Zheng Hongshi's funeral ended beautifully.

The people who received the money all talked and laughed, whether it was a monk or a mourning team, and even the eyes of the three-handed roses were gone.

The money of white things is easy to earn, and the white things of rich families are more profitable.

Wang Yue also happily got the money, this time he rarely did not pick the door, but took out 50 million points to the other side of the flowers.

It's not easy to fight to live and die, and you can't make the people below chill.

It's just that you can't get this money immediately, and you have to spend it on the other side for five years.

A proper routine is more disgusting than the dividend of dry stocks.

And Zhang Song is very sure that he won't be able to take it out after five years.

So the other side flower became the most unhappy team.

To say that the happiest are not those who receive the money, but the bitter master Zheng Chenghe.

The funeral was completed, and his inheritance of 500 million property was finally in hand.

With these 500 million, he finally doesn't have to worry about being hollowed out, and he can straighten his waist and say no to Wei Hongyan!

"Damn, you're a special old woman to give me death."

The scolding came from the crowd, it was Zheng Chenghe.

The person who was scolded was Wei Hongyan.

"Chenghe, don't go, you said you wouldn't leave me..."

Wei Hongyan was begging bitterly, dragging Zheng Chenghe's clothes like an infatuated woman.

"Paralyzed, do you know how much Lao Tzu hates you, I want to vomit when I think of your face with makeup removed~"

Hearing this, everyone on the other side bowed their heads and walked quickly.

Different from the curiosity of the people around him, Wang Yue and several people have seen Wei Hongyan remove makeup.

Just that look, don't say anything about Wei Hongyan, the whole is Wei Baojuan~

Therefore, several people knew Zheng Chenghe's determination to leave, and admired Zheng Chenghe's endurance for holding on for so long.

It's not bad.,Although the body is empty.,But it's definitely enduring.,It's a ninja in the East Island Country.。

The convoy set off again and headed for Kyoto.

At this point, Zheng Hongshi's funeral is finally over, and Wang Yue owes one less thing.

That night, the convoy arrived in Kyoto late at night, and Zheng Chenghe rushed over as soon as he got off the bus.

After being rich, Zheng Chenghe immediately became different, his head was slightly raised, and everyone used his nostrils to see whom.

When he arrived in front of Wang Yue, he bowed slightly and was obedient again.

Just kidding, in front of the True Heavenly Master, the King of Hades was scared away, how dare he make a mistake.

To be honest, he was very afraid of Wang Yue, which had a lot to do with the fact that Wang Yue made him ghost when they first met.

But he had to come again, Lao Tzu was already buried, and the money was in hand, so it was time to think about life.

Especially after seeing Wang Yue's methods, he felt the need to consult, and took a step back, now that the ghosts and gods are recovering, at least they must have a good fate, and they can have a place to ask for help in the future.

And how to tie this good fate, the same man, this is very simple~

"Brother Hua, don't leave tonight, the younger brother has prepared a few places, let's not get drunk and not return."

Zheng Chenghe squeezed his eyes as he spoke, forming a fist with one hand and a palm with the other, and then kept slapping, making a snapping sound~

It's not bad, just this voice, what a special image.

Wang Yue had the illusion that the sounds of those famous scenes in the small films of the Eastern Island Country seemed to come from like this.

He instantly felt that his youth had been cheated out.

How many billions of losses~

Before Wang Yue could speak, Zhang Song on the side immediately answered.

", Chenghe, are you playing drums, take us to watch the concert on the big night, it's very fresh~"

Belch~

It has to be Zhang Song, after a sentence, Qiqi's face is much better.

Kejin Miai on the side almost laughed.

With this smile, Qiqi's face pulled down again.

Wang Yue raised his eyebrows.

Just confirmed the relationship with Qiqi, Zheng Chenghe made this moth, isn't this face-to-face eye medicine?

He's not like that.

Even if it is, this kind of thing can't be said in front of so many people, don't they all have to be coded?

For example, "Wang Sang, is the spring bright?" ”

He replied casually, "It's sunny and cloudy", which is so harmonious.

Sure enough, people can't have money, and if they have money, they will float~

Seeing Wang Yue's face change, Zheng Chenghe finally realized the problem, and after glancing at everyone, he hurriedly changed his words.

", I didn't make it clear, my buddy has a company, I held a show tonight, and invited many celebrities in your circle, let's just go have a few drinks, and take a look at the show by the way~"

Very good.

There are white prostitutes, and Wang Yue is very comfortable.

There was no need for him to speak, Zhang Song and Kejin on one side had already answered.

"What are the programs, I want to listen to cross talk."

"Cross talk is boring, give me a talk show."

"To sing, you have to be a strong singer."

"Type man small fresh meat~"

The last sentence was shouted by Mi Ai.

How can she be less than the fun.

Zheng Chenghe waved his hand very arrogantly.

"No problem, my brother is well-connected, all arranged~"

Things are confirmed, although Qiqi on one side is not so intuitive, everyone is going, and she is as sensible as ever and does not refute.

The convoy set off again, heading towards the workers' body.

The so-called Gongtai is a real nightclub in Kyoto, and it is very pure.

Every night, Gongti has become the city that never sleeps in Beijing, and it has also become a dungeon for raver, electronic music lovers, trendy schools, and scumbags and scumbags.

Here, happiness and loneliness coexist, freedom and repression fly together, and this hormone is vented everywhere.

There is a saying, "No work body, no nightclub", which shows its status.

Of course, today's workers' body is different, although there are many people, but it is not on fire, because the workers' body is wrapped up by a person surnamed Zheng.

The people who came here today are all Zheng Chenghe's fox friends and dog friends, and there are also fox friends and dog friends of these fox friends and dog friends...

After a circle, there are tens of thousands of people.

However, this is also in line with Zheng Chenghe's expectations.

Wang Yue's coffee table is placed there, and there must be a lot of green leaves to show the style, which can make Wang Yue feel more face-saving.

The supreme VIp card seat on the second floor, overlooking the position of the audience, Wang Yue and others did a good job in the main seat, and Zheng Chenghe pulled a person over.

"Brother Hua, let me introduce to you, this is my good buddy, the ceiling of domestic talk shows, the founder of Digo Culture, and the organizer of this feast, Li Dan."

The man came with a bald head and squinted eyes, a large face and thin lips, and no beard under his nose but a mole.

Wang Yue nodded and did not shake hands.

Fish looking for fish, shrimp looking for shrimp, turtle looking for king.

Zheng Chenghe is worthy of being a turtle, there is no difference between getting to know this good buddy and the probe's Wang Ba, Li Dan's name is inappropriate, and Wang Baba's is more suitable.

Just that mole, it completely has the effect of a beard, and at a glance, you don't need makeup to act in an anti-Japanese drama.

Don't get me wrong, this is a little day that should be torn apart.

Seeing that Wang Yue didn't stretch out his hand, Li Dan was worthy of being a writer of words and expressions, and reacted quickly, raised his hand again, and pretended to wipe a handful on his bald head.

"Brother Hua in person, it's me who is abrupt, I'll give you a knock~"

As he spoke, his knees bent and his bald head touched the ground, and Dangdang was three rings.

Looking at that posture, it is much more sincere than when sacrificing to the ancestors.

Stretching out your hand and not hitting a smiling person is a virtue and a tradition of our ancestors.

But Wang Yue didn't see it that way, especially in front of the bastard.

Wang Yue squinted his eyes and smiled.

"Ah, how can I have the pleasure of being invited by the emperor, this is the treatment that can only be worn in the Tang Dynasty~"

As soon as the sentence came out, Li Dan's body was stiff just about to stand up, and his mouth was wide open.

Zheng Chenghe rubbed his hands, embarrassed and didn't know where to put it.

The faces of the audience have changed, some look at the ceiling shape, some check the seats on the scene, and some use their feet to pick the three bedrooms and one living room...

Everyone understands the affairs of your circle, there is no dignity here, and it is too normal to kneel and kowtow.

But no one thought that Wang Yue was so embarrassed by Li Dan.

Li Dan's posture is still so low, and I haven't heard of any grudges between the two, why did they start fighting as soon as they met?

Wang Yue didn't explain, but said behind Li Dan.

"The master is kneeling, you are still floating, it's very tough~"