Nine hundred and thirty-five Go home?!
Wei Ren looked at Wang Minglin, and Wang Minglin also looked at Wei Ren, neither of them spoke for the first time, let alone gave in their eyes, and in the end, Wei Ren took the lead and smiled breathlessly and then applauded Wang Minglin.
"When it comes to heads, I'm not convinced! But when it comes to ruthlessness, I'm really convinced of you! You can do this to the people who raised you and treated you like father and son, Wang Minglin, I feel like I'm going to lose! Wei Ren said from the bottom of his heart.
"Don't beat Xiaohai's idea, I'll let you lose decently!" Wang Minglin looked at Wei Ren and said in an arrogant tone.
"Huh...... The local protection policy was set from above, and now it is not too difficult to eliminate the princes and then take back their orders? Wei Ren asked with a smile.
"After all, you are just princes and generals, handsome do not order the world to be peaceful, but once you are really angry at the top, it is not a pressure that a small prince can withstand, Wei Ren, I admire you, you go separately every step of the way, either you take the lead in front or suddenly rush out at the back and bite me...... Awesome! Wang Minglin couldn't help but give Wei Ren a thumbs up as he spoke.
"That's because you haven't taken me seriously all along, so I can go so well!" Wei Ren didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what he said, so he said it from the bottom of his heart.
Wang Minglin nodded, then waved his hand at Wei Renyi and said, "When the sky falls, there is also a tall person on top, you are definitely not a tall one, but I promise to kill you!" Wang Minglin's hand gestured to Wei Ren in a pistol posture, and then turned around and was about to leave, but Wang Minglin, who was halfway through, suddenly turned to look at Wei Ren and said, "I'm still waiting for the top to come down to investigate, and then give you a chance to eat all of Wang Fatzi's property and replace it, right?" Hehe...... This is the end of the matter, you are ready to face me, Wei Ren! ”
Wei Ren squinted at Wang Minglin and didn't speak.
After Uncle Hong is gone, all the aftermath is handled by Liu Zhu, according to Liu Zhu's father's words, this is his family's business, so he must do it well.
Because of many special reasons, there were not many people at Uncle Hong's funeral, and there were only four people who helped the spirit to carry the coffin: Liu Zhu, Wang Minglin, Wei Ren, and Hu Wenbo.
A lifetime of life, a lifetime of people! In the old saying, it is just that people die like lights out, and in modern terms, there are 36,000 in the world, but the last handful of ashes.
Just when everyone thought that Uncle Hong would remember everything about him like this, and left calmly and namelessly, outside the farewell hall, a row of black round butts A6 that was only imported and not made in China was neatly opened, and then many people in black suits got out of the car and walked into the farewell hall under the leadership of Lao Meng.
A gray-haired, but energetic old man walked out of the crowd under strict protection and wearing old-fashioned general's sunglasses.
Hon Hai just glanced at these people he didn't know indifferently, and then continued to bow his head and burn paper for his father's coffin.
Lao Meng whispered a few words in the old man's ear and then pointed to the direction of Hon Hai, and then the old man nodded and walked to the portrait of Uncle Hong, sighed and said, "When you graduate, I let you choose by yourself, you chose to return to your hometown in the northeast, you said that you are a child who grew up in this black land, so you have to come back and take root here from the new, so many years have passed, you have never taken the initiative to call me, nor have you asked me to do anything, But as long as there is a need for the grassroots, you always rush to the front line, I am ashamed of you! I am also ashamed of the whole family who has paid for us! The two of us are white-haired people to send black-haired people, I'll give you three sticks of incense, Xiaohong! So saying, the old man reached out and touched the box where the incense was offered.
Lao Meng hurriedly stepped forward and whispered, "We can only have one faith, you said it, it's not appropriate, teacher?" ”
After listening to Lao Meng's words, the old man shook his head and said, "Descendants of China, death is great!" Suitable ......" After speaking, the old man directly grabbed the three pillars of incense and lit it on the candle, and then bowed respectfully three times and then plugged it in.
"Family Gifts!" The white master of ceremonies shouted at Hon Hai and Xue Lan.
Hon Hai bowed his head deeply and bowed to the old man, and the old man personally reached out to help Hon Hai and said, "Good boy, your father is great!" So I'd rather see you pick yourself up and finish what he didn't accomplish, you know what I mean? ”
Hon Hai glanced at the old man and nodded blankly.
"Alright, let's go!" After the old man finished speaking, he turned around and walked out of the farewell hall under the strict protection of a large group of black suits.
A few minutes later, Lao Meng quickly ran back with a nervous expression, glanced at the crowd, and wanted to ask Hon Hai something, but looking at Hon Hai Mu Ran's appearance, Lao Meng finally gave up, turned around and ran out again.
By the window of a round-butted Audi 100, Lao Meng whispered to the old man, "I didn't see it!" ”
The old man's closed eyes opened suddenly, and then said, "I have to stay here for two days to leave something for Xiaohong's child, you help me find it as much as possible, these things were done by Xiaohong before, so I want to see what he is like now!" ”
Lao Meng nodded and said, "Then you rest, Mr. Liu, I will definitely do it for you when I go back!" ”
"Excuse me, Xiao Meng!" The old man named Mr. Liu sighed and waved his hand, and then the convoy quickly drove away from Chaoyanggou.
That night, in the suite of Shangri-La, young men and women dressed in very professional suits, all holding notebooks and pens, surrounded Mr. Liu, who appeared at the funeral during the day, and kept listening to him, and then recorded it quickly.
"**The situation over there will soon take a turn for the better, so we have to use the existing resources in our hands to plan for the future, this is not that I am delusional, but someone personally promised me, since some things have already appeared, then implement them as soon as possible, I don't want to see any signs of our group at the end of the year to appear to the British royal family!"
As soon as Mr. Liu's words fell, the door of the suite was pushed open, and then a young man walked in surrounded by Lao Meng and others.
Everyone in the room, including Mr. Liu, looked at the young man and was stunned.
"Do you want me to go home?" The young man opened his mouth and asked directly at Mr. Liu.
"Shouldn't you go home? Your surname is Liu! Mr. Liu sat majestically on the sofa and asked the young man.
"Hehe......" The young man smiled, then waved his hand disdainfully at everyone present and said, "Get out!" ”