Twenty-one.

It was an extremely ordinary day, but countless citizens of the East China Sea witnessed a scene that they may never forget.

On the street, a hearse led the way, followed by countless vehicles, all black Audis, spread out for hundreds of meters, almost invisible at a glance.

The momentum is magnificent, and the scene is extremely amazing!

Pedestrians stopped in shock, looking at the funeral convoy with no end in sight, wondering which big man had died.

The police guarded both sides of the street to maintain order, which invisibly added a bit of arrogance to the deceased.

If you can have such a pomp and circumstance when you die, it will not be in vain to come to this world.

Along the way from Wang's Manor to Lidong Funeral Home, countless Donghai citizens had almost the same thoughts.

Lidong Funeral Home.

As early as yesterday afternoon, it was under martial law by a group of black-clothed men, and now, it is basically difficult for ordinary people to approach the street in front of the Lidong funeral home.

The nearby shops were all closed, and the entire funeral parlor was full of people from the inside out, all in black suits and black leather coats, with a white silk scarf tied on their right arm, with a cold face, standing in an orderly manner, and no one spoke.

The air seemed to freeze here, and the atmosphere was extremely oppressive.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, under the gaze of countless shocking and awe-inspiring, the hearse slowly drove into the street in front of the Lidong funeral home, and thousands of men in suits spread out to both sides at the same time, facing the hearse, bowing their heads.

The funeral convoy stopped with the hearse, and the street in front of the funeral home was jammed with traffic.

With the sound of car doors one after another, the bigwigs who came from all over the country to mourn got out of the car one after another, and Gu Qingcang, who was at the helm of Yongxing, personally supported the coffin and entered the door of the funeral home.

Behind him, there were a number of Yongxing high-level executives, but there was a very eye-catching face mixed in.

Not only is he not from Yongxing, but according to rumors, Wang Lao had a deep grudge against him before he died.

That's right, Li Futu also came to attend this memorial service, and under Gu Qingcang's personal arrangement, he stood by Gu Qingcheng's side!

Gu Tingcheng, as the eldest lady of Yongxing, naturally cannot be absent, but why does Li Futu appear here?

"You shouldn't have come. ”

Gu Qingcheng, who was dressed in a black dress, said in a low voice.

Everyone is dead, and all grievances are naturally written off, and Li Futu is also wearing a solemn black suit, expressing his basic respect for the deceased.

"I don't want to come either, but your grandfather personally invited me, I can't give me no face, right?"

He smiled slightly and said softly: "Don't worry, I won't make trouble, it's over." ”

The mourning hall had already been arranged, and looking at the photo of Wang Dengfeng placed in the middle of the huge wreath, Li Futu's eyes were calm.

The mourning music sounded, and there were senior monks chanting sutras on the side.

"Mr. Liang has arrived!"

"Mr. Kong has arrived!"

"Mr. Shangguan has arrived!"

"Mr. Yan has arrived!"

……

One by one, the bigwigs entered one after another, their faces were heavy, and they incensed Wang Dengfeng in turn, and when they passed by Li Futu's side, Yan Donglai nodded to him slightly, and Li Futu also bowed his head lightly in response, it was inconvenient to speak on this occasion.

"Mr. Tang has arrived!"

"Mr. Feng is here!"

"Mr. Deng has arrived!"

……

Faces that often appear in online magazines keep appearing.

Regardless of the outside world, almost all the local bigwigs in the East China Sea were present, and the real bigwigs gathered, and through Wang Dengfeng's funeral, Yongxing showed its still strong influence to the outside world.

Looking at Gu Qingcang, who was talking to some bigwigs, Li Futu's eyes flickered.

Yongxing's funeral for Wang Dengfeng with such fanfare this time is out of morality or the drunkard's intention not to drink, it is worth pondering.

"Miss Yang has arrived!"

"Mr. Chen has arrived!"

"Mr. Dong has arrived!"

"Mr. Qiu is here!"

The sound of the report did not stop from beginning to end, and some acquaintances of Li Futu also appeared.

Yang Yuqing of Yirenfang, Dong Zhiyuan, the prince of Shimu, Qiu Ze of peerless entertainment, and many sons and brothers of Ge Lushan Racing all appeared.

But almost all of them came with their own Lao Tzu, even Dong Zhiyuan.

When they saw Li Futu standing with Gu Tingcheng, they were obviously surprised, but they didn't come up to say anything rationally.

"Miss Song has arrived!"

"Miss Gong has arrived!"

……

The two figures entered the mourning hall one after the other, and quickly attracted everyone's attention.

Song Luoshen.

Gong Zhengyu.

One is beautiful and Jinghua, and the other is intimidating Sichuan and Shu.

Two strange women in the world!

Even if these bigwigs present, I'm afraid most of them can't raise their heads in front of them.

As soon as the two women appeared, the entire mourning hall seemed to become bright in an instant.

Li Futu's eyes narrowed slightly.

When they met in Pujiang, he knew that he would definitely meet Gong Zhengyu at the memorial service, but he didn't expect Song Luoshen to also appear.

According to Yan Donglai's statement, Wang Dengfeng was obviously forced to death by her, and the other party who was forced to death could still appear at the other party's funeral as if nothing happened......

Sure enough, Time is indeed the greatest magician in the world.

"That young man's name is Song Luoshen, born in the Song family, the family has been inherited for a hundred years, how much wealth has been accumulated in the past hundred years, no one knows, the real proud daughter of the sky!"

Gu Tingcheng lowered his voice and simply introduced Li Futu.

"The woman with a red rope tied to her wrist is called Gong Zhengyu, but uncles and uncles like to call her Zhu Yeqing, I heard that she is moody, don't look at her looks like a gentle lady, in fact, she kills people without blinking, and almost no one dares to provoke her in Sichuan and Shu. ”

Li Futu nodded, and did not say that he knew the other party.

"Thank you for coming to the funeral, Lao Wang worked hard with the old man in his early years, and worked hard, it can be said that without him, there would be no Yongxing today. ”

As he spoke, Gu Qingcang bowed deeply to Wang Dengfeng's coffin.

Everyone listened quietly, no matter what they thought in their hearts, their expressions were the same solemn.

"But there are unforeseen circumstances in the sky, people have fortunes and misfortunes, birth, old age, sickness and death, it is destined, non-human beings can control it, the deceased is gone, but Lao Wang's will needs to be inherited!"

Hearing this, everyone present seemed to sense something.

"The Warring States Club is Lao Wang's hard work, the old man can't let it be so wasted, as the so-called country can't be without a king for a day, and the family can't be without an owner for a day, after discussion, the old man hereby announces that the Warring States Club will be entrusted to Mr. Li Futu under the name of Mr. Li from now on, and Mr. Li is solely responsible for the operation!"

Thunder in the silence!

The audience was silent for an instant, and after everyone was stunned, they all looked in the direction of Gu Qingcang's line of sight.

Discussed?

When did the helm discuss it with us?

The faces of the senior Yongxing executives were also at a loss.

The bigwigs from other places may not be clear, but the local bigwigs in the East China Sea don't know the grievances between Li Futu and the Wang family.

This is a critical order.

Or has it been planned for a long time?

Wang Dengfeng's corpse is not cold yet.

Glancing at Li Futu, who was watched by the audience, Yan Donglai frowned heavily.

The whole mourning hall could only hear the sound of mourning and chanting.

Just when everyone was stunned, Gong Zhengyu's eyes swayed and he was the first to applaud.