In the middle of the crowd, my arm was suddenly grabbed by a hand, and I looked at the man in shock. He wore a coat with a large flip hat, which almost obscured his face, and quickly led me away from the reporters.

Shaking off the relentless pursuit of the heels, I hid in the yellow sports car in a panic and drove away from the hospital.

"Are you alright?" His tone was a little melancholy: "I should have someone clean them all up." ”

"It's okay, it's okay, if they find out if they do that, they may be even more suspicious." I calmed myself down.

"Well, that's right, where do you want to go next?" He drove his car through the bustling streets of Beijing. I looked sideways outside, and only when you get here do you realize that the sports car is really a small thing.

"I don't know, I want to stay here for a few more days and see Grandpa Dongyang again when I have time." Maybe I don't want to leave myself with any regrets.

"Okay, let's find a place to stay first." He drove me to a fancy hotel.

I don't know why I always feel very impetuous in my heart, and I can't sit still. I was either walking back and forth in the room or playing TV indiscriminately, and Zhen was also annoyed by me. This continued until midnight, when a sudden phone call caused the cigarette butt in my hand to fall to the ground.

Zhen hung up the phone and looked at me expressionlessly: "Old Xu has just passed away." ”

I slowly closed my eyes and sat down on the couch, the annoyance gradually subsided, perhaps the telepathy between relatives is real. Even though they have never lived together, they are still inseparable from each other.

I couldn't sleep that night. Standing in front of the window waiting for the dawn to come.

Zhen has been busy since the early morning, and he has to help deal with a lot of funeral matters, and of course, the question of choosing an heir.

The thousands of years of inheritance of the Xu family cannot be terminated because of the death of an old man. The curse will continue, how to judge the helplessness of the victim and the benefit of the beneficiary? I'm at a loss

"Zhang Yao, I'm going to be very busy these days, you can wait until the day of the funeral to see Shangzhu Xiang, take care of yourself, don't let me worry about it." Zhen put on his coat and chattered.

"Yes, that's right. You go get busy. I waved my hand and motioned for him to hurry up.

When you're the only one in the room, you realize how terrible it is to be alone, especially after you're depressed.

Close the door and go to the mall below the hotel. There aren't many people here, maybe because it just started opening. I walked to the menswear section and picked out a plain black formal outfit for myself.

As soon as he entered the fitting room and took off his coat, a business card fell to the floor. Huang Cangyu. Holding the business card, I looked at it repeatedly. I still have a good impression of this guy, maybe I should talk to him.

After buying clothes and putting them in the guest room, I dialed his mobile phone.

"Hello? Who is it? "The voice of Mao Ri Xingjun came from the other end of the phone, and I could even think of his expression at the moment.

"Uh, it's me, Zhang Yao."

"Oops! It's Brother Zhang Xian! Do you have time to enjoy your face and have two drinks with Brother Huang today? "He seemed surprised to hear that it was me.

I secretly thought in my heart, when did I become Brother Zhang Xian, he really didn't call himself, Brother Huang? However, I am not familiar with my life in Beijing. It's good to have someone with you now.

I agreed with him to wait in the hotel lobby, but I didn't expect this guy to make a big show. With a few bodyguards with him.

He was very enthusiastic when he saw me and beckoned me to his white elongated Hummer. It's the first time I've sat in this kind of car, and it feels quite new.

Pure leather seats facing each other, a small bar, neon lights, and a miniature surround theater are all available.

Cangyu also sat in, and his entourage got into another car.

He took out two bottles of wine and brought them to me: "I don't know which one you like, I only brought them in a hurry, can you take a look?" ”

I shook my hand: "I don't understand this, any one is fine." Looking at the front of the car, the driver had already started the car: "This Hummer is really good, it has everything." ”

He said with a smile while opening the wine: "I'm not afraid of Brother Zhang Xian's jokes, this car is not mine, I borrowed it from a friend." ”

"I treat you as a friend, why are you still doing all this nonsense with me?" I said with some complaints.

"No, no, no!" He leaned in front of me with a wine glass and said mysteriously, "I heard that Lu Hai was in trouble with you a while ago?" You are not in this circle, you may not understand, be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years. ”

Oh~~ I see, he was afraid that I would fall into the wrong hands again, so I chatted with him with great interest.

"He didn't treat me last time? But I'm curious why he did that? ”

Cangyu handed me a glass of poured red wine: "What else can it be?" One word 'money', I heard that there was something wrong with his father's business, and it is estimated that he did these three things if he couldn't turn around. ”

I nodded knowingly.

"Brother Zhang Xian, have you heard, Old Xu was gone in the middle of the night last night."

As soon as he said this, I was depressed again, and drank all the wine in the cup: "I know, I will also go to the funeral in a few days." ”

"That's it~~ How about you see me come up with an idea? You also saw the attitude of the media at the entrance of the hospital that day, why don't you follow me in on the day of the funeral, so that maybe there will be less trouble. ”

I thought about it, and it was a good idea.

After pouring some wine, I toasted him: "Brother Huang, thank you." ”

Seeing that I was so polite, he was even more embarrassed. The two of us pushed the cups and exchanged glasses, and drank in this luxury car.

As the old saying goes: if you don't get drunk, you get drunk, and even more so when you're in a bad mood. Huang Cangyu is really a good person, and when he saw that I was unconscious, he sent me back to the hotel, probably taking care of me for a long time before leaving.

I don't remember most of what happened after I drank too much, and I don't know if I said anything I shouldn't have said, and my headache became the punishment after this hangover.

I stayed in the hotel for the next two days waiting for news of the earthquake, and he came back the night before the funeral.

None of them will participate, but he doesn't worry about me going by myself. So I told him about Cangyu, and after listening to it, he also thought that this method was good.

At four o'clock in the morning the next day, I put on a black dress I bought and rushed to Xu's house with Huang Cangyu as agreed.

It is still a high-rise building for both commercial and residential purposes, Cangyu said: Xu Lao has always been the pillar of their family, and he lives on top of the company for the convenience of work. Now that the people are gone, I don't know what will happen in the future?

I've also thought about this question, will I let Dongyang take over? He was too young to know if he could handle it. (To be continued.) )