Rebirth of the Super Prince

Are there ghosts upstairs?

Ye Jun was confused. If he was an ordinary magic stick running around the rivers and lakes, he might not have the leisure to distinguish the authenticity of these words, but Master Jichan of Songzhu Temple is an eminent monk who can sit and melt relics. Every word he confides , I believe there is another layer of deep meaning.

Looking around instinctively, seeing that Su Wenyu and Guo Xiaoyu were discussing the layout of the office building with the decoration masters, they couldn't help but whispered: "Master Jichan, this way please, let's go up and have a look."

Master Jichan withdrew his suspicious gaze, twiddled the string of vintage beads in his hand, chanted 'Amitabha Buddha' slightly, and followed Ye Jun to leave the office building.From beginning to end, except for the group of monks who followed closely, no one noticed the abnormality of Ye Jun and others.

"You're here? These are all computers. This is the first time I've seen them."

As soon as he appeared in this relatively deserted office building, Hou Xiaojie greeted Ye Jun with a face full of excitement, and he did not hide the joy in his heart. At least Hou Xiaojie thought that following Ye Jun to Jiangling this time was not in vain.

Ye Jun smiled and said, "You take the thread-installing masters downstairs to have a look first, I have something to do with the masters."

After being reminded by Ye Jun, Hou Xiaojie found out that the monks beside him instinctively bowed to pay respects. Seeing that these masters returned the salute with the same gesture, he didn't ask any more questions, but walked towards the group of assembly liners who were still checking the line. Master, after explaining, he led the masters and left the office building.

Although Hou Xiaojie was puzzled as to why Ye Jun wanted to cover up others, but with a good self-positioning, naturally he would not ask questions that did not fit him.

On the other hand, when Master Jichan came to this office building, he quietly entered an office with an area of ​​about [-] square meters. After that, he kept staring at the corner wall.

"Master Jichan, is there something wrong here?" Ye Jun followed, wondering.

"The poor monk saw the miserable people who were still struggling in the world of mortals."

Master Jichan stretched out his weather-beaten fingers and pointed to the snow-white wall in front of him. His words were ambiguous, but many monks following him instinctively flicked the beads on their wrists, bowed their heads, and said in unison: "Amitabha."

At first, Ye Jun was still puzzled, but when he saw that Master Jichan was looking at the wall, there was a sense of compassion that had tasted the warmth and coldness of the world, and he couldn't help being shocked, and said in disbelief: "Is it possible that the wall on that wall is full of compassion? wall…"

"Shh..."

Master Jichan stopped Ye Jun from uttering a few words, and then moved the Buddhist beads in his hand. His face full of vicissitudes was filled with the compassion of a Buddhist chant, and then he sat cross-legged and closed his eyes: "The dead are dead, don't do that disturbance The deeds of a person who cultivates purely, the poor monk can clearly see the mortal state of the world in the struggle of this hell, and can also hear the ignorance emitted by this dense white bone."

If Ye Jun is still not sure of this guess in his heart, then the experience of a generation of giants in his previous life has been lived on dogs, and now he is staring at the wall in uncertainty. Once upon a time, he also heard the same absurd thing about melting dead people into cement .It's just that, after personally experiencing this absurd ferocity, Ye Jun also felt a little cold in his heart. Although he had killed people and mutilated corpses, he was forced by the situation. abnormal psychology.

Master Jichan seemed to be aware of Ye Jun's mood swings, and sighed slightly: "Benefactor, ever since I met you, the poor monk has smelled a strong blood and hostility. Originally, the poor monk should not judge the affairs of the world. But since the benefactor has a predestined relationship with the poor monk, I will give the benefactor a word, if you want to move him, you should act rightly, so that you can be worthy of the blue sky."

"Thank you, Master."

First, he carefully comprehended the wise words of Master Jichan, and seemed to have some clear understanding, so Ye Jun quickly bowed his head and saluted.

As for Master Jichan, he got up slowly, looked at the wall that is extremely menacing to ordinary people, felt mixed feelings for a moment, and said: "In the world of mortals, one should not judge rashly. Since there is such a fate, why not leave a place to live?" Waiting for the poor monk to cross this poor man to the West Pole, to put an end to the sins of this lifetime of sorrow and grievance?"

After speaking, without waiting for Ye Jun's consent, he walked towards the wall, stroked it for a while, first said "Amitabha Buddha" lightly, and then took out a wrinkled scripture from his purse.

With the help of a monk, this wrinkled sutra instantly ignited, and Master Jichan sat cross-legged for the first time, and like other monks, he beat the wooden fish, moved the prayer beads, and began to murmur that Ye Jun seemed to understand I understand the Buddha's voice.

After quite a while, Master Jichan opened his eyes, a trace of pity for the vicissitudes of the world flashed across his slightly cloudy eyes, and he said slowly: "One life loves one life resentment, one life fates one life evil, it's time to settle."

In a trance, Ye Jun discovered absurdly that the moment Master Jichan got up, his whole body seemed to emit a Buddha light, and at the same time, a faint golden glow flowed on the wall.

Subconsciously glanced out of the window, and found that the sunlight was gradually taking in, secretly thinking that maybe he was overthinking, could it be possible that there really are such mysterious Purdue people in the world?

"The poor monk asks the benefactor to leave a home for this poor man who has gone to the west pole."

Ye Jun frowned uncertainly and thought hard. It's not that he never thought of tearing down the wall before. After all, even if Ye Jun is not afraid of such an evil thing, he will always feel depressed.As for Master Jichan, he was not in a hurry, but waited for Ye Jun's answer with compassion on his face, as if he had seen through the man in front of him who had the right to make decisions, and immediately moved the Buddhist beads, and said calmly: "Just as a poor monk owes a favor to the benefactor. .”

"it is good."

Ye Jun sighed secretly, and could only nod with a wry smile.

"In that case, the poor monk bids farewell."

After speaking, Master Jichan led a group of monks and left the office building.And Ye Jun immediately asked Ah Niu to drive the bus to send the monks of Songzhu Temple away, and then returned to the office building calmly, staring at the wall uncertainly.

Of course, on the eve of parting, Ye Jun also asked Master Jichan why he could conclude that a dead person was buried in this wall.In this regard, Master Jichan did not hide it, explaining that after a person dies, after three to five years of accumulation in the place of burial, a layer of miasma will develop, which is gray and black, very faint, and it is difficult for ordinary people to detect.Earlier downstairs, through the ceiling, I found this looming miasma.

In other words, the corpse was probably at least three years old when it was mixed into the concrete.

Ye Jun is not afraid of this, but he does not intend to reveal this ulterior secret to anyone, especially Hou Xiaojie.If this nerd finds out that there is a dead person buried in his office in the future, God knows whether he will have the heart to study the stock market and futures.But seeing that Hou Xiaojie was still flipping through a guidebook for elementary computer operation with great interest, Ye Jun couldn't help thinking that even if this nerd knew that someone had died here and buried the corpse, he probably wouldn't let go of the book in his hands. Computer tutorials.

"Hello, I heard that you are in the decoration business. Our company happens to have a lot of orders. Can you show me a sample picture?"

When Ye Jun walked into the office building below, he saw a man accosting Su Wenyu with bright eyes. Because he came under the guise of doing business, Su Wenyu couldn't refuse, but Dong Shangshu walked up to Ye Jun quietly. Beside Jun, he said softly: "This fat guy with big ears is harassing your wife, you can figure it out yourself."

Ye Jun just smiled calmly. Since Su Wenyu was going to show up to manage the company, it was inevitable that he would be harassed by heterosexuals in the future.

Even if he returns to this era, Ye Jun still has some reservations about his kindness.At that moment, he walked to Su Wenyu's side with a smile, and grandly embraced the slender waist. Under the man's hostile gaze, he said with a smile, "What's the matter?"

"Xiao Jun, this Boss Liu wants to cooperate with our company."

"Oh?"

Ye Jun pretended to be belated, stretched out his hand, and said with a smile, "Boss Liu, hello."

The man straightened his face, and when he regained his composure, he smiled and said, "Hi, my name is Liu Xian, and I'm the chairman of Pingjiang Real Estate downstairs. Nice to meet you, may I ask your surname?"

"Your surname is Ye."

Ye Jun still maintained a smiling expression. Although Liu Xian deliberately emphasized the tone of the word "chairman", it seemed that the group of young masters present didn't really buy it, and many even expressed cryptic expressions. Show contempt.

Seeing Ye Jun's big hand constantly wandering around Su Wenyu's waist, Liu Xian saw it in his eyes and felt jealous in his heart. He thought that he should switch positions with Ye Jun. A top-notch woman like Su Wenyu should be entrusted to him. Training, and Ye Jun's immature age is obviously not enough to enjoy Su Wenyu's ripe crystal fruit in terms of experience and experience.

Of course, Liu Xian still kept a faint smile on his face, but how could he hide the unscrupulous aggressiveness towards Su Wenyu in his eyes from Ye Jun?

"The company happens to have a few business orders, mainly due to customer requests, and I hope to hand them over to the affiliated real estate company to help design some decorations. It just so happens that your company will open soon, so I will come and sit down to see if your company has any intention of cooperation. Of course, The key is that the decoration style meets the aesthetic standards of modern urban white-collar workers.”

Liu Xian deliberately emphasized the tone of the last sentence, as if to say that if it was too mediocre, he would not be interested in continuing the conversation.Although any fool could guess that Liu Xian's drunkard's intentions are not in drinking, Su Wenyu is extremely concerned about this deal. If he can really win some business before opening, it will have extremely far-reaching significance for the operation and prospects of the company.

Because the recruiters were all arranged by Su Wenyu and Guo Xiaoyu, Ye Jun couldn't help looking at the beautiful woman who was holding him, and asked doubtfully, "Sister Su, do we have any samples?"

"Yes, I'll get it right away."

Su Wenyu quickly pulled away and left, looking at this slim and exquisite figure, Liu Xian, who had read countless girls, could tell at a glance that Su Wenyu must be a fledgling, and his lust became even stronger: "Boss Ye, you are really beautiful and blessed." , Unfortunately, I don’t have this life to enjoy. Alas, if one day I can be as proud of business as Boss Ye, and also proud of love, even if I give up some benefits in business, it will be a happy thing.”

Liu Xian's suggestion was very strong, and Ye Jun naturally knew that this was an olive branch thrown by Liu Xian. It was nothing more than revealing that he would allocate some of Pingjiang Real Estate's business to Ye Jun in the future, but the condition was that Su Wenyu would let him enjoy it for a while.

Regarding this, Ye Jun sneered, but still kept a ignorant smile on his face: "Boss Liu's words are too self-effacing. Seeing that Boss Liu is in his thirties, and he has a huge amount of money in his hands, there must be a lot of prostitutes." chase."

Liu Xian secretly scolded Ye Jun for his ignorance, and now he lost the smell of a wretched man, but changed into a condescending posture. Seeing Su Wenyu walking with a large stack of design drawings, he didn't bother to follow Ye Jun hinted politely, but strode towards Su Wenyu, and said with a smile, "Miss Su, come, let me see if these design drawings meet our company's standards."

Ye Jun sneered inwardly, he seemed to have guessed what Liu Xian was really thinking, and he didn't rush over to join in the fun, instead he looked at the situation around him, but his ears were always listening to the movement over there.

Sure enough, Liu Xiancai turned over more than a dozen pages, and under Su Wenyu's expectant eyes, he smiled and said, "Sorry, Miss Su, your design style is very ordinary, and customers are becoming more and more picky now, and it is difficult to satisfy similar customers." decorating style."

"is it?"

Su Wenyu's face was as usual, but there was a trace of disdain in his heart. After all, he denied other people's achievements in front of his face. Such a person is destined to be narrow-minded.In addition, I also guessed Liu Xian's real intention of coming here, but adhering to the principle that a visitor is a guest, he kept pretending to be amiable: "Actually, I also know that this style of decoration has gradually become unacceptable to the public. But this The company is still in its infancy, and there are still many shortcomings. In the future, we will definitely learn more and improve ourselves as much as possible."

Looking at Su Wenyu's charming face, and the small cherry mouth that opened and closed when he spoke, Liu Xian couldn't help but feel a rippling heart. At that moment, he instinctively wanted to secretly touch Su Wenyu's attractive buttocks, but was caught by Su Wenyu who had been on guard all along. Dodge: "Boss Liu, please respect yourself."

Seeing Su Wenyu's cold face, a strong desire to conquer rose in Liu Xian's heart, and then he said with a domineering tone, "Miss Su, as long as you are willing to have dinner with me, let's sit down and discuss a few deals." How about it? After all, my company doesn't care about these fragmentary businesses, as long as you want to, it's fine to hand over all the decoration business to your company in the future."

As he spoke, Liu Xian stretched out his hand again, but before reaching halfway, he felt that his arm was imprisoned by a force, and at the same time, there was a faint laughter: "Boss Liu, these design drawings are just drafts for customers. , The company has quite a few truly creative designs, and all of them meet the aesthetic standards of modern urban white-collar workers. However, it involves commercial secrets, so it is inconvenient to release it for people to appreciate, please forgive me."