Text Chapter 677 Ancestor Worship Ceremony
"Yes. The three ironclad men hurriedly responded, and in less than five minutes, they smashed the four Rolls-Royces blocking the intersection.
At this time, Shangguan Yanran glanced at Xiang Feng, and Xiang Feng quietly gave her a thumbs up, and everything was silent.
Shangguan Yanran's previous words were a ploy to capture the past, and she deliberately showed that she did not believe that the Yanjing Lin family and the Zhonghai Zhuge family had colluded, in order to let the Caiyun Hua family take the initiative to find her.
As the road was cleared, the vehicles visiting Shangguan's house also entered the parking lot of Shangguan's villa one after another.
Xiang Feng didn't say anything more to Shangguan Yanran, he symbolically put down the gift, greeted several old ladies of the Shangguan family with higher seniority, bowed to an early age, and left soon.
By the time he descended the mountain, the blood on the ground had already been wiped clean, as if nothing had happened.
Lou Ruolan said softly: "Chairman, Shangguan Yanran killed the people of the Four Kings Society, I'm afraid that the Four Kings Society will react soon, should we take a hand?"
Xiang Feng nodded with a smile and said, "Naturally, the handle is to take the handle, but I think the people of the Four Kings Society are not stupid, they shouldn't dare to come to the Shangguan family with real swords." ”
Song Yushu nodded and said: "The young master said that he was right, the strength of the Four Kings Society is too far behind the Shangguan family, and they are afraid that they will put pressure on the top and say something unfavorable to the Shangguan family." ”
Xiang Feng smiled and nodded: "There is this possibility, but to put it bluntly, even if it is compared to political resources, the Four Kings Association is not as good as the Shangguan family, and this matter is at most a dispute between the two sides." ”
"But so many people watched Dong Yuwei being beheaded off by Shangguan Yanran's people, this is not a trivial matter. Lou Ruolan asked with some concern.
Xiang Feng said with a smile: "Shangguan Yanran didn't kill people with her own hands, if it is really investigated, Shangguan Yanran will have a big deal to hand over an iron-clad dead soldier." ”
Lou Ruolan nodded lightly and said, "Yes, this is a solution." ”
Xiang Feng smiled and said: "Okay, the rest depends on how Shangguan Yanran handles it, let's go back and think about our future plans, although Lanzhou Province has been won, but the Sanyuan Group is deeply rooted in Lanzhou Province, if we want to completely replace them, it will take a long time, but what we lack most now is time." ”
Lou Ruolan frowned and said: "Chairman, according to the information you provided, the forces of the Sanyuan Group are mainly distributed in the martial arts hall and some sports events, they are similar to the civil sports bureau of Lanzhou Province, am I right?"
Xiang Feng smiled and nodded: "That's right, but their biggest advantage is to maintain the law and order of Lanzhou Province, since the rise of the Sanyuan Group, the security of Lanzhou Province has changed from the worst in the country to the top five in the country, these are all the credit of the Sanyuan Group, if we want to replace the Sanyuan Group, we must take over the business undertaken by the Sanyuan Group, only in this way can we slowly get the support of the high-level of Lanzhou Province." ”
"Lanzhou Province is not Guangling City, we don't have any political resources there, we need to go little by little. Xiang Feng said softly.
"I see. Lou Ruolan nodded and said, "Chairman, when are you going to go?"
Xiang Feng thought for a while and said, "You go over first, I'm afraid I will have to deal with Shangguan Yanran first." ”
"Okay, then I will leave for Lanzhou Province after the fifth day of the first lunar month. ”
In the early morning of the next day, Xiang Feng received a call from Shangguan Yanran, today is the ancestor worship ceremony of the Shangguan family, and Xiang Feng promised Shangguan Yanran that he would come to participate in the ancestor worship ceremony of the Shangguan family.
At six or seven o'clock in the morning, Xiang Fengbian drove to Wanbao Mountain alone, and when he came to the foot of Wanbao Mountain, he found that there were already many acquaintances waiting here.
The most conspicuous one in front is his father-in-law, Xuanyuan Nianshan.
At this time, Xuanyuan Nianshan also saw Xiang Feng, Xiang Feng walked to Xuanyuan Nianshan's side, and joked: "Dad, I knew you were going to come over, so I would take a ride." ”
Xuanyuan Nianshan laughed and said, "We come here every year, but unlike you, we haven't received an invitation from the Shangguan family." ”
"What do you mean?" Xiang Feng looked at Xuanyuan Nianshan in some surprise.
Xuanyuan Nianshan smiled very happily: "It means that we people rushed over with dead faces, didn't expect it?"
Xiang Feng smiled bitterly: "Dad, don't joke with me." ”
Standing beside Xuanyuan Nianshan was a vice president of the Guangling Association surnamed Bai, who said to Xiang Feng: "Chairman Xiang, Brother Nianshan is not joking with you, we all came here spontaneously, the Shangguan family gave us a mouthful of food, of course we have to be grateful, even if they don't invite us to go up, let's worship below, that's better than nothing." ”
Xuanyuan Nianshan agreed: "That's right, he can not invite us, but if we don't come, it's our fault." ”
Xiang Feng smiled bitterly: "I understand." ”
Xuanyuan Nianshan patted Xiang Feng on the shoulder and said, "Xiang Feng, don't be here, hurry up, I estimate that the ancestor worship ceremony is about to start." ”
Xiang Feng nodded, he was not the kind of verbose person, so he immediately said goodbye to Xuanyuan Nianshan and the others, got in the car and drove towards the villa area of Shangguan's family.
Although the ancestor worship ceremony of the Shangguan family is not as grand as the clan meeting, it is also a very important ceremony of the Shangguan family, and the people who are eligible to participate in the ancestor worship ceremony are all people from within the Shangguan family.
Xiang Feng, as a guest secretary of the Shangguan family, was naturally invited into the guest secretary's seat.
The Keqing of the four royal families are all powerful people who have created a famous name in Huaxia, and under the leadership of several servants, Xiang Feng soon came to the guest secretary's lounge.
Now there is still an hour before the ancestor worship ceremony, and the children of the Shangguan family can work outside, but for guests like Xiang Feng and them, no one dares to instruct them.
Keqing's status is second only to the elders of the family, which is very high.
This lounge is in the ancestral worship hall, it is a very simple tea room, the tea room is only seventy or eighty square meters in size, the decoration style inside is very simple, all the mahogany furnishings, in the middle of the room, is a huge wood carving cut by the body of a mahogany tree, two tea masters are carefully brewing fragrant tea for everyone.
At this time, there were already thirteen men and women seated in the lounge, all of whom were over forty years old, and dressed in a variety of styles.
On the mahogany chair near the entrance of the lounge, sat a bald monk, who had no scar on his head, but a scar that ran from the center of his eyebrows to the back of his head, like a centipede lying on his head.
Seeing Xiang Feng walk in, the monk looked at Xiang Feng with some curiosity, and said, "This is not a place for you to come, go out." ”