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Chapter 155: Escape!

  Chapter 155: Escape!

  How can one be a model for others if he cannot even take care of himself?

  For this, Wan Jia Sheng Fo himself also came up with a corresponding explanation - purely nonsense, and let Xu Wei Yuan announce it.

  Xu Wei Yuan glanced at Jun Weizhou, who looked embarrassed, and sneered: "The Buddha said that Yi Jun's predecessor had a favor for the Buddha in his early years. The Buddha is an old man who remembers the past and feels grateful, so this time he doesn't plan to treat Yi Jun as an equal."

  The meaning is clear: if you have ever been kind to Buddha, then even if you have committed a crime, Buddha will show mercy.

  But the problem is, who can help Wan Jia Sheng Fo? It has always been Wan Jia Sheng Fo helping others, how can there be someone else helping him?

  So this sentence is simply empty talk. On the contrary, this explanation also shows Wan Jia Sheng Fo's gratitude and importance of relationships, and his concern for the descendants of his benefactors.

  It turned out that Yi Jun and Fo Ye had such a close relationship! It has to be said that everyone looked at Yi Jun with new eyes again, and his status in their hearts was once again elevated. Because for those who mix in various cities, if they can get some help from Fo Ye, their influence will expand greatly.

  Jun Weizhou was as if struck by lightning, timid and not daring to speak. In the end, under the mocking gaze of the crowd, he slunk away from the Xinghe Club with his tail between his legs. This time, he really lost face, and even taking revenge on Yi Jun became a problem. If he were to make a move against Buddha's benefactor's junior, heaven knows what Buddha would do?!

  He, the big bodyguard, asked tentatively: "Young master, are we leaving these people behind?"

  "Leave the bird! All the favors of the old generation have been dragged out, and if you dare to lay hands on Yi Jun in this place again, aren't you asking for trouble!" Jun Weizhou said angrily, but these words proved that this guy was not a complete idiot. "Closely monitor Yi Jun's movements and look for opportunities to speak again."

  Then, Junwei Zhou led dozens of people to come over with a flourish, but ended up retreating in disarray.

  ……

  At this time, Yi Jun had already walked slowly to the front of the annex building of Xinghe Club.

  This is also a three-story building in the style of ethnic classics, but it covers a large area. The second floor is slightly smaller, and the third floor is even smaller. In front of the windows on the top two floors, there are wind-blown bead curtains hanging down. Just behind the bead curtain of the middle window on the third floor, Yi Jun caught a glimpse of a familiar yet strange figure with just one glance upwards.

  A classic pale blue cheongsam, seemingly swaying gently in the cool autumn breeze. But this was just an illusion - in reality, the person didn't move at all, simply standing by the window and staring down. Unwavering and stubborn, no matter how the wind blew - that's the kind of strange feeling it gave off.

  However, from this woman's body, Yi Jun seemed to feel a faint sense of resentment. They gazed at each other from afar, separated by the bead curtain so that they couldn't see clearly. But Yi Jun felt his scalp tingle and thought to himself that this girl was probably going to blow up in anger.

  A self-deprecating smile, he stepped to the entrance of the deputy hall. At the door stood two men in black, even squeezing out the original security personnel of Xinghe Club - which showed how powerful they were.

  "Please take me to see your CEO." Yi Jun said with a smile.

  A man in black nodded slightly, turned around and walked forward with big strides, without saying a word. These two guys who were guarding the door must be quite skilled, their footsteps weren't ordinary either. As they ascended the wooden stairs, there was someone standing guard at each floor's staircase entrance. However, when they reached the third floor's staircase entrance, it was two expressionless yet beautiful women. Only until they arrived in front of the meeting room did two more clever and cute girls appear. These two weren't purely bodyguards, perhaps they also had a hint of being maids. Of course, if you wanted to put it nicely, they were female secretaries.

  What a big show! Five luxury cars, six bodyguards, two secretaries, this kind of travel style is really not ordinary.

  And these two female secretaries, Yi Jun had seen them before. It was by the side of Qinhu Lake at the foot of Foshan that they accompanied Xiang Zhu to spend a long and sleepless night filled with hatred and desire.

  "Mr. Yi, please." The female secretary on the left smiled and opened the door, making a "please" gesture. After Yi Jun walked in, she carefully closed the door again.

  Yi Jun stopped in his tracks, gazing at the back of the woman in a white cheongsam. The cheongsam was exquisitely made, with a subtle black bamboo pattern embroidered on it, showcasing the exceptional embroidery skills of Suzhou's master craftsmen, which were now rarely seen. A strand of hair fell loose from her bun, and her slender figure stood at 169 cm tall. The sleeves of the cheongsam were short, revealing two tender arms like lotus roots. Her hands hung naturally by her sides, each finger tipped with a short, clean nail that shone like jade.

  "It can't be that brother is staring at his butt all this time." Yi Jun hehe laughed.

  What a pity! It's like a beautiful ink wash painting that has been splashed with a basin of dirty water.

  Xiang Zhu's eyes dimly turned around, and she didn't get emotional because of Yi Jun's crude joke. Her slightly furrowed eyebrows and staring expression made Yi Jun a bit uncomfortable. This girl is a stubborn freak, very persistent. Staring at people like this can make Yi Jun feel uneasy all over.

  But this face is beautiful to the extreme, and it's a beauty that doesn't have a speck of dust or a hint of vulgarity. The only flaw is a dark red birthmark the size of a bean on her white neck, right in the middle of her collarbone. It's said to be a flaw, but it inadvertently adds a touch of alternative charm.

  If she were a Xiang bamboo, then this birthmark would be just like a drop of imperial tears.

  Just as he was about to say another word, Xiang Zhu suddenly spoke up. "I always thought you were dead... In fact, it's not as good as being dead, this world would have one less scourge."

  "It's a long time since we've been sworn enemies." Yi Jun smiled and said, "But to curse me to death as soon as we meet is also too ruthless."

  "Ruthless, are you a sentimental person?" Xiang Zhu sneered coldly, "Since you didn't die that night, why didn't you come see me? Why didn't you contact me afterwards? If you try to make up an excuse about being seriously injured and unable to move, I'll chop you down with one knife."

  "I was actually hurt at the time."

  Xiang Zhu Lei's beautiful eyes narrowed: "If you were injured and couldn't move, how would you know about 'Liu Li Huo, Wei Yang Tian'? I'm afraid you've already sneaked to the edge of Qin Lake, saw me waiting for you, but didn't come aboard to find me."

  "At that time, the situation was a bit tense, and I was afraid of bringing you trouble." Yi Jun smiled, "If brother were to run onto your ship covered in blood, it would probably bring a pack of wolves to your doorstep."

  "Really got hurt?" Xiang Zhu's tears were a bit disbelieving.

  "The other party didn't play fair and shot me, hitting my arm." Yi Jun said with a grin, "When have I ever lied to you, bro?"

  Xiang Zhu's elegant arms were wrapped around her body as she shook her head: "But I think, you've never told a single true word. Take off your clothes!"

  "Huh?"

  "Let me see your gunshot wound."

  "You still don't believe it!" Yi Jun rubbed his temples and sighed bitterly.

  "How many men are reliable?" Xiang Zhu's stubbornness was not ordinary, "Get out!"

  "You personally take off your brother's clothes, who made you not believe me."

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