Zhong Yang's implication is very simple.

With his family's current achievements, he can already be regarded as a glorious ancestor.

With a net worth of more than 100 million, even if you look at the whole of New Taipei, you can't find a few, right?

Moreover, the donation of 10 million for the cultivation of genealogy is also a large amount.

On the day when he returns to his hometown for the banquet, he will be watched by all eyes and will be as bright as a star.

Isn't this the glory of the ancestors?

As soon as he thought of this, the corners of Zhong Ming's mouth pulled out a trace of arc, and he was overjoyed.

"I've said everything I need to say, I hope that the third uncle will break off this non-trivial thought, lest it be too ugly when the time comes. ”

Zhong Ming took out a pack of cigarettes, took out one and lit it himself, "I wanted to give the third uncle a cigarette, but this is an imported cigarette, I'm afraid you will get used to it." ”

"You'd better draw seven pieces of Tashan, right? Next time I come, I'll bring you two. ”

Anyway.

Zhong Ming took a cigarette in his mouth and left with a smile.

"Stop. Zhong Yan shouted.

Zhong Ming was stunned, and said with a vigilant expression, "Third uncle, do you have anything to say?"

Zhong Yan's temper, he knows, if this old guy is angry and wants to do it, although he is young, he is not necessarily an opponent.

"Put away your 100,000 yuan, the money for cultivating the family tree, I will give it myself. Zhong Yan said.

Zhong Ming breathed a sigh of relief and sneered: "This is here, swinging the wind bones?"

"Lao Tzu has hands and feet, and the money for cultivating genealogy will be your turn?" Zhong Yan dismissed.

"Well, as you wish. ”

Zhong Ming spread his hands and turned to leave.

Zhong Yan sat at the table angrily, poured himself a glass of wine, and drank it dry.

This is not the first time that he has been arbitrarily humiliated by the other party.

However, this is also the reality.

In this society that bullies the poor and does not bully the rich.

There's nothing wrong with being rich.

Poverty is the original sin.

"You are rich, and that is also because you inherited your old father's family business, so you have today. ”

Zhong Yan was indignant, "Compared with our parents and students, you are a fart?"

"Why don't you give Changsheng a call?" Li Yun asked tentatively.

deliberately burned a table of dishes, but the other party looked disgusted, and she was also angry.

"Even if you don't enter the genealogy, Changsheng should go to this grand event in the village. Li Yun added.

Zhong Yan drank several glasses of wine in a row, and sneered: "Of course Changsheng wants to participate!"

"When the time comes, I want to see what kind of confidence they have to look down on me Zhong Yan, who think that they can poop and pee on other people's heads. ”

Although he is only an adopted son, he is not related by blood.

But he was also raised with a mouthful of rice and a mouthful of porridge.

As for the matter of entering the genealogy, he will also go all out to promote it, as long as Chen Changsheng does not object, this genealogy will be decided!

……

Seven o'clock in the evening.

New Taipei Gymnasium.

Giant promotional posters for "Singing the Future" stand on both sides of the gate.

There is an endless stream of people entering the venue.

As a singing-based, national variety show, it is not common for it to be broadcast live in New Taipei.

It can be seen that the city's culture and propaganda department has made a lot of efforts in this regard over the years.

This time, the guests invited are all well-known singers.

In addition to competing against each other, a novice challenge was also added.

After the first round of the eight-in-four knockout round, the four eliminated players will accept the rookie challenge.

The winner, and then the four players who have been promoted, will Pk, and finally determine the champion, runner-up and third place.

And the judges, in addition to a few veteran professional singers, there are also 500 public judges.

All in all, there are highlights, expectations, fairness and justice.

Inside the venue, there is a separate lounge.

A middle-aged man in a black suit, balding, with a scar on the corner of his mouth, holding a cigarette, stands by the window.

Li Dashan.

Former director of Dream Entertainment.

This man, who once called for wind and rain in half of the entertainment industry, never imagined that he would have nothing one day.

Wu Ziqing, Su Xiang, etc., were all his subordinates before.

Xu Xinyue is one of his generals.

Correct.

Because of a singing girl in a bar, they all died.

None of the executives of the original company survived.

If he didn't happen to be overseas at the time of the incident, he would have been involved.

So, what kind of character is it?

Killing is like mowing lawn.

Could it be that human life is so worthless in his eyes?

Li Dashan took a deep breath of cigarette, and in the smoke, his eyes were frightened, happy, and unconcealed resentment and hideousness.

When I returned from an overseas trip, I was left with nothing.

Hehe!

What a ruthless means!!

Put out the cigarette butt on the wall and pick up a brochure next to it.

At the end, a photo of a woman wearing a pink dress, smiling confidently and dazzling appeared in front of me.

It is Chen Xiaoyi's promotional photo.

"It's just a small bar singing girl, where did you come from such a big backstage?" Li Dashan gritted his teeth.

He couldn't figure it out.

I can't figure it out anyway.

"Mr. Li, are you scared?"

Behind Li Dashan, a woman dressed up gracefully and luxuriously, with short ear-length hair, stepped forward and said with a slight mockery.

is different from Wu Ziqing who is mixed in the music world, his sister, after ten years of hard work, is already a well-known actor.

In the last few hit dramas, she has been found in them.

Although they are all supporting roles, they are better than the quantity.

With such a large exposure, just waiting for an opportunity to play the leading role, it will definitely be an instant hit and be in the second line.

In time, it is not impossible to become a first-line player.

Coupled with Wu Ziqing's steady progress in the music world, when the time comes, there will be two superstars.

What kind of scenery is this, and what kind of glory is the ancestors?

Can.

Not long ago, Wu Ziqing suddenly died.

Whatever the reason, his brother was killed.

The revenge of killing my brother is not shared.

As an older sister, it is impossible for her to turn a blind eye.

So, today, she came here and found Li Dashan, who had a common enemy with her.

"Who doesn't know, Mr. Li can be said to be calling for wind and rain in New Taipei, since when did he become so hesitant?"

The woman raised her eyebrows, not hiding the indignation in her heart.

Li Dashan slowly turned around and said in a deep voice: "Wu Zimei, you don't need to use this inferior method to provoke me." ”

"I'm just, telling the truth. ”

Wu Zimei brushed his bangs in front of his forehead, "The three major enemies in the world, taking a wife, killing a father, and smashing a bowl." Mr. Li's rice bowl was smashed to pieces, and after so many days, not only did he not have the slightest intention of making a move, but he also shrank up. ”

"Isn't that enough to explain your panic?"

Such a mockery can be described as a red fruit.

But Li Dashan didn't care at all, and said faintly: "Do you know who the other party is? Dare to kill people so unscrupulously in New Taipei, have you ever thought about the other party's ability?"

It's not that he didn't think about revenge.

It's just that this revenge can really be avenged?

More than a dozen people were killed cleanly.

What the is this......

Call.

Wu Zimei took a deep breath, suppressed the emotions rolling in his heart, and said gloomily: "There are some things that don't have to be the other party. ”

Well?

Li Dashan frowned, "Go on." ”

"Doesn't he really care about that slut? ”

“……”