Coming out of the Tianyu Building, Lu Fan's brows kept frowning.

Luo Qianshuang's attitude was really weird, Lu Fan's mind was spinning, and he turned his head sideways to Heiyu and said: "The background of Tianyu Entertainment must be checked before tomorrow night, if you can't find out, you will go back to the Longmen base." ”

"Yes!"

Hei Yu's whole body was excited, and he nodded hurriedly.

"Also, let the ghost face check the traitors of the Yuanhan Group, and if you find it, you don't need to cut it, keep it first, I'll wait to put a long line to catch a big fish." Lu Fan said as he got into the car.

Since Han Wenjian played him a big game of chess, then Lu Fan naturally invited Jun into the urn and planned carefully.

Late at night on the second day, the moon hung high.

Lu Fan was holding the expensive Longjing, holding the Tianyu share transfer document sent by the lawyer in his hand, while listening to the Black Rain report.

"Dragon Soul, behind Tianyu is the Shangcheng Sima family, and there are three top families in the entire Shangcheng, and Sima Rong's background is stronger than that of the Murong family." Hei Yu looked at the information in his hand and told the background of the Sima family one by one.

"Sima... Tianyu ......" Lu Fan chuckled, took a sip of hot tea, and said: "This Luo Qianshuang, it's really not simple, but I look at this matter, it must be inseparable from Han Wenjian." ”

"Where's the mole?" Lu Fan asked again.

"I also found out that it was Liao Ren from the marketing department of Yuanhan Group, who came to the company half a year ago." When Hei Yu said this, there was already a murderous light in his eyes, and he had always hated traitors.

"Okay, let people release the news, and say that Yuanhan Group is preparing funds to bid for the land in the Tianhai area of Shangcheng." Lu Fan opened his mouth lightly.

"Okay, I got it." Black Rain nodded in agreement.

……

Soon the time came to the day of the ancestor worship ceremony.

Before leaving, Lu Fan instructed Han Yaoyao not to leave his sight, and everything was safety.

Regarding the ancestor worship ceremony, Han Yaoyao also understands that I am afraid that the situation will not be satisfactory.

"Don't worry, after today, Uptown will be a different place." Lu Fan put his arm around Han Yaoyao's shoulders and gently kissed her on the forehead.

Then, get in the car and drive to the Han family cemetery.

Haotian Cemetery.

It is the place where the ancestors of the Han family in Shangcheng were buried, and it has a history of 100 years.

At this time, the mighty vehicles stopped on the highway outside the cemetery mountain like a long queue.

Lu Fan and Han Yaoyao's family had already appeared at the entrance of the cemetery.

Several bodyguards stood at the entrance, and there was a bustling crowd inside, and many relatives of the Han family were talking inside, waiting for the ceremony to begin.

"Lu Fan!"

A cold drink mixed with endless resentment came.

I saw Han Wenshou sitting in a wheelchair, being pushed slowly.

At this time, Han Wenshou couldn't walk, but as a descendant of the Han family, he couldn't help but participate in the ancestor worship ceremony.

"This is not the place for you." Han Wenshou said viciously, his hand on the armrest was blue and white.

"Last time you broke your legs, this time you want to break your hands too?" Hei Yu snorted coldly, it seems that he was indeed merciful last time, and some people always forget the pain after the scar is healed.

"You!" Han Wenshou's eyes were split, and his whole body trembled.

He also hated Black Rain, but he still remembered Black Rain's methods, and his back couldn't help but be stunned.

"Wen Shou, there are friends from afar, let's naturally have to receive them well, although our friend is from the poor countryside and refuge in Lincheng, but how can our Han family be lazy, isn't it a joke."

That's when it happened.

Han Wenjian walked over with a graceful foreign girl in his arms, and beside him, there was Han Pengju, the head of the Han family.

"Wen Jian said very much, but there are always some people who think that if they recognize their ancestors and return to their ancestors, they can become nobles in Shangcheng, but unfortunately, inferior people are inferior people, no matter how they whitewash, they still can't get rid of the sour smell on their bodies."

Han Pengju's expression was arrogant, his eyes swept over Lu Fan's family one by one, and finally landed on Han Yaoyao.

The meaning is obvious, it is to point to Han Yaoyao's background.

Lu Fan was not angry, stood with his hands in his hands, looked at this Han Wenjian, and said with a smile: "Yaoyao, it's strange, how can there be a dog barking in this barren mountain and wild mountains." ”

"Really, more than one." Han Yaoyao covered her mouth and chuckled, for the humiliation of the two, the original boredom in her heart disappeared in an instant.

After all, Han Pengju is an old man, and when he heard this, although he was furious in his heart, his face was as usual, but Han Wenjian's fire was a little worse, and his eyelids twitched.

"Hmph, it's just the power of the tongue."

In the distance, the old lady of the Han family walked slowly on crutches.

Seeing Lu Fan and Han Yaoyao's family, he raised his hand and said, "What are you still doing standing there, come in." ”

The old lady spoke, and Han Pengju and the others no longer stopped them, so they had to let them go.

It's just that when he passed by Lu Fan, Han Wenju's gloomy voice came into Lu Fan's ears.

"I've played a big game of chess today, waiting for you to crack it."

"Are you worthy of playing chess with me?" Lu Fan walked with his head held high and smiled indifferently.

In the center of the ancestor worship ceremony, there are many stone monuments, and rows of chairs are arranged in the center of the field, and many members of the Han family have already sat down.

When the old lady saw Lu Fan coming, her eyes couldn't help but light up.

"This Lu Fan is really a dragon and a phoenix, but his background is too poor, it's a pity, it's a pity..."

Han Pengfei saw the old lady's expression, and immediately walked over, and said with a low brow: "Old lady, Lin Cheng Han Pengfei and his family will recognize their ancestors and return to their ancestors!" ”

"Okay, sit down."

The old lady pointed to the chair.

Han Pengfei was overjoyed, the old lady seemed to be very recognizant of recognizing his ancestors and returning to his ancestors, and it seemed that he was expected to return today.

It's just that before he could sit down, a group of people led by the Han family shouted with disgust.

"What do you mean, old lady? Are they also considered members of the Han family? ”

"Yes, old lady, in today's ceremony, in addition to worshipping ancestors, we also have to elect a new generation of heads of the Han family, this group of people is not even worthy of lifting shoes for us, and they are still eligible to participate?"

Disgruntled voices came.

Lu Fan frowned slightly, and then held Han Yaoyao's hand, who was a little nervous beside him.

"Presumptuous!" The old lady stomped on the cane, and her face was full of majesty.

Everyone stopped talking, but looked at Lu Fan and the others, but they were full of ridicule and disdain.

"When the people are gathered, the ancestor worship ceremony begins."

The old lady fell on the throne, and the ceremony was held.

About half an hour, the ancestor worship ceremony ended, and the atmosphere of the scene became much more solemn.

"Next, the position of the new generation of the head of the Han family, do you have any nominations?" The old lady leaned back in her chair, her eyes scanned the audience, and finally landed on Han Wenjian.

The head of the Han family had already been decided before the ceremony, and now it is just a process.

Han Pengju, as the head of the previous generation, naturally bore the brunt of it, stood up, and recommended it to the old lady.

"Han Wenjian is my eldest son, and his achievements are known to everyone, so I have no opinion on recommending him, right?"

Everyone in the Han family has long understood that Han Wenjian, the son of the Han family's Tianjiao, is superior in terms of degrees, knowledge, and means, even if he has the heart to oppose it, but his children are all gentlemen, so he can only give up.

"Han Wenjian, I have no opinion."

"Me too!"

The old lady nodded secretly when he saw everyone recommending him, and the dragon's head crutch was raised into the air.

As soon as the crutches fell, Han Wenju became the head of the Han family.

It's just that there is a voice, but it comes suddenly.

"I have an opinion!"

Lu Fan paused word by word, and under the gaze of everyone, he stood up, his dark eyes were like vast stars, revealing infinite confidence.