Ye Zhiqiu became famous in Yanjing, and such a thing is naturally the enemy who hurts his relatives quickly. The person who has a grudge against Ye Zhiqiu thinks that he is afraid that he will remember to clean himself up by the way, but the people who are close to him are naturally happy and not afraid of everything.

"I said Brother Ye, do you know who the most popular person in Yanjing is now?" Li Shao hugged Ye Zhiqiu's neck and laughed.

"Of course it's Li Shao and Feng Shao's demeanor, isn't it?" Ye Zhiqiu deliberately pretended to be stupid.

Li Shao sighed and said, "If you say that, it's boring, who doesn't know that Brother Ye is in the bar, and he waved his hand domineeringly." I just hate that I wasn't there, or I'd have given you a round of applause. ”

Feng Shao also joined in the excitement and said, "That's it, we're really curious about you now." I said, if you dare to come to Yanjing without a little hole card, you are definitely a fool. Now it seems that I was still prescient. ”

"Fart, who said that Brother Ye would never be able to stay in Yanjing for a month?" Li Shao immediately dismantled the stage.

"If you expose my bottom, you are not afraid that I will reveal your bottom?" Feng Shao said with bad intentions.

Li Shao apologized again and again, and the two were very happy.

And An Bingxin was busy in the kitchen at this time, and Li Wenwen was interested in getting a bowl of dishes, and he was also busy in the kitchen.

It's just a very simple meal, and the time is fast forward to October, and the air here in Yanjing is already cold. So An Bingxin made a hot pot, stir-fried a few small dishes, and got some side dishes for the hot pot.

"Open the meal, open the meal." Li asked Le Zizi to come out with the last plate of scrambled eggs, and asked excitedly: "Ye Zhiqiu, guess, I made that?" ”

Ye Zhiqiu glanced around, and finally looked at the plate of scrambled eggs that had just been served, and said, "The color is so bright, it must have been made by you." ”

"Bingo, got it right."

Li Shao almost stared out of his eyes, looked at the scrambled eggs that were almost half black, and said: "I said Brother Ye, your lying skills are first-class, this can also be called bright color, my ninety-nine grandmother is better than her scrambled." ”

"Shut up, I'm not going to give you food." Li Wenwen snorted and took the egg away, very arrogant.

An Bingxin brought over the dishes and chopsticks at this time, and said with a smile: "It's rare to get together, what kind of wine do you want to drink?" ”

"Beer bar, the stomach is still happy, just beer." Li Shao shouted with a smile.

Speaking of wine, Feng Shao seemed to think of something, so he said: "Ye Zhiqiu, there is something, I don't know if you know it." ”

"What's the matter?"

"Zhang Haoran is dead, although others don't pursue it, but they have a son. It's as if they're going to let out a word that they're going to make you feel better. And also notified all the service industries of Minghai once, and do not accept your consumption. ”

Ye Zhiqiu raised his eyebrows: "There is such a thing, so I won't give it to go out for dinner?" ”

Li Shao disliked Feng Shao the most, and said with a haha: "Where is it so serious, who does he think they are, and he has to listen to him when he gives orders." There is no such thing, don't worry, if anyone dares not to do your business, I won't be the first to spare it. ”

"I can't spare the second one." Li Wenwen raised his hand in agreement.

"What are you talking about?" An Bingxin brought a case of canned beer over and asked with a smile.

"It's nothing, it's just Zhang Haoran."

An Bingxin sat down, thought about it, and said, "Zhang Haoran's funeral is just a few days ago, I heard that Wen Yu is also going, so don't go to make trouble and scold the two of you when the time comes." ”

Ye Zhiqiu sighed and said, "What's this, when is the funeral, find time, I must go and join in the fun." ”

"You, you." An Bingxin had no choice but to smile helplessly.

……

Zhang Haoran is probably the most deadly person in Ye Zhiqiu's heart, obviously the entire bar is under his control, but this guy actually thinks that he will be safe when he stands behind Wang Lao, it is simply a joke.

Zhang Haoran's funeral was a day later, and the body was initially refrigerated in the freezer, and then taken out on the day of the funeral. The Zhang family is a big family in Yanjing, and they are good friends with the Wen family, so when Zhang Haoran died, almost 90% of the upper echelons of Yanjing would take a look.

On the day of the funeral, everyone changed into black clothes to express their condolences, and even the woman's fingernails were colored to show respect.

Wen Yu took a black car to the door of the funeral home, and after getting out of the car, he walked to the coffin and put three sticks of incense on it, and said to Zhang Haoran's parents: "Mourning." ”

Zhang Yunbin nodded and said, "Zhang Haoran has regarded you as his good brother since he was a child, and this time he died a miserable death, Wen Yu, uncle please, you must not forget him." ”

Wen Yu nodded: "Zhang Haoran and I have played since childhood, and the friendship of so many years is naturally in my heart, uncle, don't worry." ”

At this time, the people in the mourning hall suddenly started to talk. Zhang Yunbin and the two looked towards the door, only to see a bright red car parked at the door, seeing this scene, the corners of Zhang Yunbin's eyes began to twitch.

In any case, the deceased is the largest, and it is best to wear black or plain clothes at the funeral. This time, even Wen Yu changed into a black suit, who the hell dared to provoke at his son's funeral so boldly.

The car door opened, Ye Zhiqiu stepped out of the car, he was wearing a bright suit, with a smile, and walked in with such a swagger.

"Ye Zhiqiu, you are too arrogant." A man pointed at him unconvinced and said angrily.

"Hit."

Ye Zhiqiu's smile did not change, and he spit out a word from his mouth. The man in the secret door behind him immediately stepped forward to put the man out, and beat him to vomit blood in a row, and this was the end. Seeing this scene, who would dare to come out casually?

Walking to the front of the mourning hall, Ye Zhiqiu lit three incense sticks and bowed very solemnly. Just when everyone thought that he was really coming to worship, Ye Zhiqiu suddenly put the incense upside down in the incense burner, and the hall was suddenly shocked.

Ye Zhiqiu walked to the coffin, in the transparent crystal glass coffin, Zhang Haoran was lying quietly inside, the wound on his neck was covered by a bow tie.

"I know you're not going to take my affection, so I'm not going to waste my expressions. Zhang Haoran, Zhang Haoran, haven't you always wanted to crush me, why are you standing here now instead of lying inside. That's a joke, isn't it? ”

Zhang Yunbin pointed at Ye Zhiqiu and said angrily: "The surname Ye, you are not welcome here, please get out." ”

"Why are you as unlikable as your son, hey, forget it, who called me such a kind-hearted person." When Ye Zhiqiu said this, he waved his hand and said, "The color here is too monotonous, Zhang Haoran is dead, this is a happy event, why make it a funeral, come, give him some color." ”

The secret disciple behind him immediately took out a few buckets of red paint, opened the lid and splashed it on Zhang Haoran's coffin, and suddenly it was as red as blood.

Zhang Haoran's mother couldn't help but faint angrily when she saw this, Zhang Yunbin's eyes widened angrily at this time, and he rushed over with a chair, and roared angrily: "Ye Zhiqiu, I fought with you." ”

Ye Zhiqiu sneered, and put a foot on Zhang Yunbin's stomach, this man who had never suffered such an insult in his life fell to the ground with a thud, crying tears and snot mixed together, crying heartbreakingly.

"My son, Dad is useless, I can't avenge you, Haoran."

Ye Zhiqiu looked at this scene indifferently without any expression.

"Don't you think you're doing this very inhumanely?" Wen Yu, who had not moved, sneered on the side at this time.