It was supposed to be a masquerade party, but when everyone was in high spirits, the dim light suddenly turned into a dazzling bright light, and under the strong light, the music stopped, and although everyone was wearing masks, they felt a feeling of being pierced by the light. The men who wanted to rub the oil looked dissatisfied, and the ladies who wanted to be rubbed with oil looked disappointed.

The sudden light was already very disappointing, but it was even more disappointing, and even the unlucky things were still to come, and not long after the music stopped, the horn sounded again, but this time it was not soft and cheerful music, nor was it a joyful birthday song, but mournful music.

Immediately, the entire square was stunned, and everyone looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.

Of course, there was no commotion in the square, and people took off their masks one after another, and their eyes consciously stared at the center of the stage in the square at the same time.

The corners of Chen Xiao's mouth twitched, and he also came to the bottom of the stage, he knew that his plan had already begun.

Not long after the mourning music sounded, I saw Yan Renyuan rushing onto the stage with someone in a hurry, with an angry expression on his face, Yan Renyuan picked up the microphone and shouted frantically: "Who is it, who made you play mourning." Tuning room, mixing room, don't you want to do it, actually playing mourning music at such a time, I want to fire you, fire you"

Yan Renyuan shouted hysterically, after all, no matter who it was, someone actually had a mourning on his 70th birthday, which in itself was an insult to Yan Renyuan and Xiaoyao Villa, and even a provocation.

"It's over, Second Master Yan is really moving now"

"Hmph, Yan Lao Er is polite, if anyone dares to play mourning on my father's birthday, Lao Tzu will chase him to the ends of the earth"

"It looks like the tuners of Easy Hill are going to be out of luck"

"Who's to say it isn't"

The audience couldn't stop whispering, and Yan Renyuan on the stage had almost lost his mind: "Zhang Zhen, Zhang Zhen, you bastard, don't turn off this ominous music for Lao Tzu." Hurry up and turn it off."

Watching Yan Renyuan's performance on stage, Chen Xiao sneered, and almost gave Yan Renyuan a thumbs up, others don't know, how can Chen Xiao not know that Yan Renyuan is just acting: I want to pick a thumbs up for this second brother, this acting skill is simply killing the Oscar actor in seconds, he should go and get the little golden man.

"Zhang Zhen. You kill a thousand knives, Lao Tzu will kill you"

The mourning did not stop because of Yan Renyuan's anger. It's going on. At the same time, a pair of people in black dresses walked out of the backyard of Xiaoyao Villa, more precisely, from the courtyard where the old man Yan Qingshan lived.

The couple was led by a man and a woman.

The middle-aged man was none other than Yan Renming, Yan Renming walked onto the stage step by step: "Second child, don't blame Zhang Zhen, I asked him to put this mournful music"

"You" Yan Renyuan looked at Yan Renming with a lonely face in disbelief.

At the same time, the middle-aged lady beside Yan Renming also took a step forward. Crying and crying, he came to Yan Renyuan: "Second brother, second brother"

"Ren Xi, what's going on, tell me quickly, tell me quickly" Yan Renyuan grabbed Yan Renxi's shoulders as if he was crazy, and couldn't help shaking.

Yan Renxi's tears fell, and he hugged Yan Renyuan and cried: "Second brother." Father, father, he, he died"

Yan Renxi's voice spread through the microphone in the square. Originally, everyone was a little surprised. An ominous feeling trembled in their hearts, and when they heard Yan Renxi's words, the entire square exploded at once.

Yan Qingshan can be regarded as a senior in the business community of Haishi, and there are countless people present who have worked with Yan Qingshan and received Yan Qingshan's favor, and everyone originally gave Yan Qingshan the opportunity to celebrate his birthday, so that Yan Qingshan would be lively. I didn't expect that the world was impermanent, and there was such a variable.

Wang Qi, who was the first to choke up, had to say it, Wang Qi's eyes were red, and his eyebrows were furrowed. Back then, Wang Qi was still a stinky boy who was poor and white, if it weren't for the old man Yan Qingshan, he would have starved to death on the streets.

Wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes, Wang Qi said to himself: "Elder Yan, I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect that three years ago, the Thunder God Group was on the side, and now it has become a permanent secret." ”

Lao Jiu had been standing beside Wang Qi, patted Wang Qi's shoulder gently, and didn't say anything.

In the audience, there are no longer a few people who are as sad as Wang Qi, and there are no longer a few people who are touched. The mood in the field suddenly became low and depressed, as if the black clouds were pressing down on the city.

On the stage, Yan Renyuan's expression was almost collapsed: "How is it possible, my father was fine when I went just now, how could it be that he died suddenly, impossible, this is impossible." I'm going to see my father, I'm going to see my father."

Saying that, Yan Renyuan wanted to rush towards the stage like crazy, but was scolded by Yan Renming: "Second child, stop"

Yan Renyuan was reprimanded by this, and the whole person was stunned.

Yan Renming sobbed, and his voice calmed down again: "Second brother, you don't have to go, I have already brought my father over." ”

As he spoke, Yan Renming beckoned: "Lift it up"

Under the stage, several young people in black suits carried the mahogany sofa on which Yan Qingshan was sitting and walked onto the stage step by step. Yan Qingshan's eyes were closed, and he was still holding the crutch tightly in his hand. His head was white and his face was withered. Yan Qingshan's appearance frightened everyone in the audience.

"Yan Lao, Yan Lao"

"Lao Yan, you and my brother haven't been able to have a good drink, why did you just go?"

"Grandpa Aoyama, Grandpa Aoyama"

The cries and shouts were one after another, but the one who beat his chest the most was Yan Renyuan. In front of the stage, Yan Renyuan knelt beside the corpse of the old man Yan Qingshan with a puff. Tears, ticking, ticking down.

"Father, the child is not filial, the child is not filial, Xiaoyuan has not been able to send his father on the last journey in front of him, Xiaoyuan is not filial"

Saying that, Yan Renyuan cooed, cooed, and his head couldn't stop hitting the floor of the stage, that appearance was really touching, and even the people in the audience couldn't help but sigh, Yan Erye is really the most filial person.

However, the two pairs of eyes stared at Yan Renyuan with disdain. These two people are Yan Renxi and Yan Renming.

"Pretending," Yan Renming muttered softly.

And although Yan Renxi had sadness on his face and tears in the corners of his eyes, he glanced at Yan Renming: "Big brother, my father has passed away, what are you going to do next?"

"What do you say?"

"I don't care, I won't let go of the 10% equity that belongs to me anyway"

Yan Renming glanced at Yan Renxi: "My sister, sometimes it's not a good thing to be too greedy, don't think that I don't know if you have been poisoned by the old man."

Yan Renxi was stunned for a moment, and looked at Yan Renming in surprise: "It turns out that you already knew that everything seems to be under the control of the eldest brother." "To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation.

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