For a whole afternoon, Ye Cheng was in this tearoom, and he learned all the information about the Ye family in the capital.

Their personnel are not complicated, but Ye Fu's family has joined the Ye family's group, and it has become a little complicated.

"What's your name?" Ye Cheng suddenly asked.

"Back to the master, my name is Luo Fei. The butler said.

Ye Cheng nodded, and then said: "I will work hard for you during this time, as I said before, the Ye family in the future will be managed by you and Ye Xiran, so there is no need to worry about the salary, I can only say that after you and your family, the Ye family will ensure that your children and grandchildren will have no worries." ”

Luo Fei bent down and bowed, and said sincerely, "Thank you, master." ”

Ye Cheng continued: "Next, let's make Shuguo's funeral go on perfectly, I don't want anyone to disturb you, you just need to remember that even if you manage it, as long as anything happens, I will carry it." ”

Luo Fei was slightly stunned, thinking that this mysterious young man was saying such domineering words, he couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart, this kind of middle two words are not something that can be said casually.

Either it's a real secondary two, or it has great ability.

And Ye Cheng is obviously the latter.

Towards the end of the afternoon, Director Mu made a phone call.

He told Ye Cheng that the person he arrested in the morning had a somewhat powerful background, he was a member of the Ye family in the capital, and it was very difficult to serve, if he wanted to be locked up for a little longer, he would do his best to do it, but there was no guarantee, if someone came from above, he had no way to stop it.

Ye Cheng responded for a moment, said do his best and hung up.

This is also a helpless move, after all, for Baichuan City, Director Mu is the largest official position of the General Bureau, if it is someone from above, he has no way to lock people up.

You must know that they are always just a cooperative relationship, to put it nicely, it is to repay the favor, but this premise will not threaten Director Mu's position.

Throughout the afternoon, many people still went to the mourning hall in an orderly manner to offer condolences.

Today, all day long, almost all the people in Baichuan City knew the news, and many public welfare organizations also began to remember this old man.

At night, every street has that kind of neon slogan, singing the praises of Ye Shuguo's good people and good deeds.

After all, what Ye Shuguo represents is a lot of good quality and positive energy, which has driven the economic development of Baichuan City.

The next day, the people above the officialdom also came one by one.

Some old acquaintances also came.

Bai Fengchen, dean of the School of Medicine of Southwest University, brought his son Bai Jian and grandson Bai Cheng to the mourning hall to mourn.

Dean of Baichuan Medical College, Shen Guxi, came to the mourning hall to offer condolences.

Deputy Director of the Health Bureau, Deputy Director Huang, came to the mourning hall to offer condolences.

……

And many more.

Zhang Xiuqing's granddaughter, Chu Yan, and her good friend Huang Xiuqin also came here.

Yin Tianhao also came over with Yin Lin.

Ye Cheng didn't see them, many people came because Ye Cheng was kind to them, and in their impression, Ye Cheng was related to the Ye family.

These people are all well-known figures in Baichuan City, all of them know each other about the same, and they have chatted a few words when they meet, but the most important thing is to ask, where is Ye Cheng now.

The housekeeper entertained them, and the housekeeper told them that Ye Cheng was now troubled by some trivial matters.

They are concerned about something.

The housekeeper told the relationship between the Ye family in the capital and the Ye family in Baichuan City.

Everyone sighed, but they didn't expect that the Ye family in the capital and the Ye family in Baichuan City would have such an almost bloody drama-like plot.

Soon, time passed slowly, and the day of Ye Shuguo's funeral came in the future.

In the past few days, many people have learned about the life of this old man through TV and mobile phone news.

There were also more people who appeared, and they reported to the media all the help they had received from Ye Shuguo, and people knew that in addition to those who were praised in writing, many people had been helped by Ye Shuguo.

This spirit of selfless dedication without asking for anything in return made everyone cry, and more people spontaneously joined the send-off team.

Ye Shuguo's life deeds were also published on the Internet, and more people remembered him.

On this day, everyone felt a sad atmosphere, and they were all using their own ways to send off this old man who had dedicated countless energy and time to Baichuan City.

Ye Shuguo's mausoleum was chosen in a cemetery close to the suburbs, which was chosen by the housekeeper Luo Fei according to Ye Shuguo's will.

On the day of the funeral, the whole send-off procession was extremely strong, connecting the distance of three streets.

Countless cars were blocked because of this, but no one was angry, they all spontaneously honked in silence, as if the city had cried.

Ye Yurou and Ye Cheng sat in the car and sat in a daze for a long time, and then Ye Cheng said: "Don't control your emotions, today is a sad day, you can cry if you want to." ”

Ye Yurou raised her head, sobbed, and said, "No, my grandfather told me that he hopes I will laugh often, so that I can live happily. ”

While speaking, Ye Yurou smiled slowly, but this smile was followed by two lonely tears left behind.

Ye Cheng stretched out his hand and hugged Ye Yurou into his arms and said, "There will be me in the future." ”

Ye Yurou buried her head in Ye Cheng's arms, hugged him deeply, as if she wanted to bury it in his chest, and then sobbed quietly.

Ye Cheng sighed, he knew this feeling, he couldn't dissuade him, what to say about mourning, it was just a perfunctory statement.

If your dearest person has passed away, it would be too much to even cry.

The motorcade slowly drove into the cemetery and began to be buried.

The sky was a little overcast, the sun's rays were not strong, and a gust of wind blew up, blowing up some of the yellowed leaves on the trees.

"It's autumn. Ye Cheng looked at the scenery outside the window and said.

"Hmm......" Ye Yurou had gradually stopped crying and began to follow Ye Cheng to look at the scenery outside the window.

Ye Yurou echoed in her mind what happened to her and Ye Shuguo when they were children.

"I was brought up by my grandfather since I was a child, and when I was in high school, I was arranged by my grandfather to go abroad, and I didn't see my grandfather for a long time, and it wasn't until this year that I saw him again, and at that time, I saw the white hair on his head. ”

Ye Yurou's eyes were red and swollen, and her eyes were bloodshot, she didn't have makeup, otherwise she didn't know how many times it would have taken her.