Yu Zhiyuan boarded the bus for a look, then got off without showing any reaction.
After thinking for a while, he asked in a deep voice, "Master Feng, when Yuan Lao and the others come... will they be staying on the bus too?"
He did not think the old man absolutely had to stay inside the manor, but he found this kind of differential treatment somewhat hard to accept.
Since you insisted on putting it that way, then let's settle the matter properly. Feng Jun asked seriously, "The old man's security clearance should be quite high, right?"
Yu Zhiyuan immediately understood. They were worried that those people would come in and take over.
After hesitating, he said, "We can limit the number of people."
"It's not a matter of limiting numbers." Feng Jun shook his head decisively and said, word by word, "This is my manor. Unauthorized personnel are not allowed inside!"
Yu Zhiyuan gave him a strange look. At a time like this, you were only telling him that now? "That may... not be appropriate."
"Heh." Feng Jun smiled. "Then I'll have to trouble Boss Yu to arrange a special care ward. I can come to you for the treatment."
Yu Zhiyuan's expression darkened slightly. "Didn't you say the treatment needed the manor's aura?"
"It will only make the treatment somewhat less effective," Feng Jun replied casually. "No one enters my manor without an invitation."
Yu Zhiyuan stared at him blankly for a while, then laughed. "Master Feng, the old man's security level is regulated. I can't make the decision either."
Feng Jun smiled as well. There were some principles he had to uphold. Otherwise, people would very likely push their luck—if he could not uphold his own principles, he could not blame others for bullying him. "That's why