Three days later.

The sun is scorching and cloudless.

Today's weather is very good, and it is a perfect weather for ordinary people to go out with the whole family.

But for the people of the Qian family, today's weather is unusually gloomy!

Today is Qian Shumei's memorial service.

In front of the Dengxian Hall of the funeral home, a white silk is hung to welcome relatives and friends from all walks of life to bid farewell to Qian Shumei for the last time.

The influence of the Qian family in the world is also one of the handful.

Qian Shumei, as the ruler of the Qian family, couldn't hide the news of her death.

The eldest brother of the Qian family and Qian Jiawang summed up and simply held a memorial service for Qian Shumei, so that she would die in a beautiful manner.

The Qian family claimed that the cause of Qian Shumei's death was that she died of acute cerebral hemorrhage, and she walked without any pain.

……

"Jiawang is back." A middle-aged man who came to the memorial service said hello to Qian Jiawang, then turned around and held the hand of the eldest brother of the Qian family, and said, "Alas...... I really didn't expect Xiaomei to be such a good person, and if she said no, it would be gone. ”

"Old money...... Let's open a little bit......"

The eldest brother of the Qian family nodded: "Alas...... Do your best, obey the destiny of heaven. ”

"My Xiaomei has been busy all her life, and when I can have a group of friends like you to send her, she will be ...... in this life It didn't work in vain. ”

The middle-aged man patted him on the shoulder: "Festival mourning......"

"Jiawang, Brother Qian, mourn ......"

“……”

The friends who came to the memorial service were all saying words of relief.

There are both those who sincerely came to see Qian Shumei off, and there are also those who came to see the jokes with false feelings.

Qian Jiawang stood at the door of the mourning hall, and he could always hear someone whispering in his ears:

"Qian Shumei's death is strange, look at Qian Jiawang's appearance, standing there like a piece of wood, not a single tear has fallen, I'm afraid there is something wrong here."

"I heard that Qian Jiawang has been tossing outside a lot in the past two years, and if he doesn't rely on the power of the Qian family to achieve this scale of business, his methods are quite ruthless."

"Shh......h

"Don't talk about this in this kind of field, let's go back and talk about it when we have something."

When Qian Jiawang heard these words, his heart hurt as if he had been cut by a knife.

But what if it hurts?

When he was fighting for power, he and Qian Shumei had already reached a situation where they couldn't get along with each other.

Now there are more gossips in his ears, and he is also helpless.

However, the eldest brother of the Qian family couldn't sit still, and his face became more and more red.

"What the fuck, a bunch of broken mouths!"

Seeing that the eldest brother was about to be impulsive, Qian Jiawang grabbed him and shook his head at him: "Forget it, eldest brother, my sister is still inside, they are all my sister's friends, there is no need to make too ugly trouble with them on an occasion like today." ”

The eldest brother of the Qian family had a gloomy face, glanced at the broken mouths, and did not say a word.

Ten minutes later, the mourning hall welcomed an important guest.

The big housekeeper of the Zhang family, Zhang Huaide!

The Zhang family and the Qian family do not deal with each other in business, and there is competition, but those are secret.

On the bright side, the Qian family respects the people of the Zhang family very much.

Especially on today's occasion, when it comes to life and death, those grievances and grievances on weekdays are not so important.

"Old Qian, I just got the news and rushed over by plane, what's going on with Xiaomei? How can a good person say that if he doesn't, it's gone? ”

"Here comes Wild." The eldest brother of the Qian family stepped forward and smiled bitterly: "Hehe, my Xiaomei is on her birthday, this is fate......"

"Huaide, I didn't expect you to come, we ...... two before"

Zhang Huaide held his hand, interrupted him and said: "Old money, shopping malls are like battlefields, it's normal to have a little dispute, I'm here to send Xiaomei today, let's not talk about that." ”

"It doesn't matter how we compete in the future, but today, the two of us are best friends!"

Zhang Huaide's speech was very pleasant, and the eldest brother of the Qian family listened very warmly.

The Qian family didn't know that Qian Shumei's death was done by their Zhang family!

That is, Zhang Huaide didn't know about it, if he knew what Zhang Chengquan did, he wouldn't dare to come to the memorial service even if he ate leopard gall.

Otherwise, if the Qian family knew, they would have to beat him out of the, and then stuff him into Qian Shumei's coffin and bury them together.

It just so happens that Qian Shumei has never been married all her life and lacks a companion.

The eldest brother of the Qian family was a little moved in his heart, and he also held Zhang Huaide's hand and said: "Don't say anything, when I finish handling the family affairs, I will go to Hanjing to invite you for a drink after a while!" ”

"Okay, I'll wait for you." After Zhang Huaide finished speaking, he looked at Qian Jiawang: "Jiawang, I haven't seen you for several years, and I look much more mature and stable." ”

Qian Jiawangqiang squeezed out a smile and nodded.

"Okay, you two are busy first, I'll go in and see Xiaomei."

watched Zhang Huaide walk into the mourning hall.

The eldest brother of the Qian family turned around and said: "Putting aside the grievances of the two families, in fact, the people of their Zhang family are still very particular about doing things. ”

"Yes, I have always had a good impression of the people of their Zhang family." Qian Jiawang pondered for a moment and said, "When I finish dealing with my sister's funeral, I'll go to their Zhang family to make peace." ”

"With Mr. Zhang's character, he shouldn't be too embarrassed for us."

The eldest brother of the Qian family nodded: "Well, I will go with you then, and we will go to see Mr. Zhang in person." ”

The eldest brother of the Qian family just finished speaking.

As they walked towards them, one old and one young.

The young one is in his early twenties, and he looks very cheerful and sunny.

The old man is in his fifties, his temperament is very gloomy, and it is obviously a sunny day, but it makes people feel cold at the first glance of him.

An old man and a young man approached.

The eldest brother of the Qian family asked suspiciously, "Little brother, are you?" ”

"I am a poor college student, and I have been sponsored by Mr. Qian before, and I want to come and send Mr. Qian on his last journey." With Zhang Chengquan's appearance, Zhang Youzhi's expression was a little gloomy.

The middle-aged man next to him had a cold face and didn't say a word.

Although middle-aged made the Qian brothers feel very uncomfortable, Qian Shumei did sponsor many poor students during her lifetime, and there were also many people who were interested, and they would write letters to Qian Shumei for a long time.

The eldest brother of the Qian family didn't think much about it, touched Zhang Youzhi's head, turned sideways and said, "Caring child, thank you for coming to see my sister, go in." ”

Zhang Youzhi nodded at him, got up and walked into the mourning hall.

The middle-aged man beside him said in a suppressed voice: "I really don't know what you are doing today, I can tell you very responsibly that the one lying inside was killed by your ninth uncle." ”

"I know, so I'm here to put incense sticks on her and apologize."

"Xiaomei, this child is very good, she respects me a lot."

"Hehe, he respects the face you used to have, not you who can be touched at will now." The middle-aged man glanced around and said, "I advise you to hurry up, otherwise you will cause some trouble and many people will die." ”

"You said that as long as I don't go to my ancestor, you won't restrict my freedom."

"Whatever you want, if you reveal your identity anyway, I'll kill them all."

Zhang Youzhi stopped talking.

There is still some time before the memorial service begins.

He glanced around, and saw that there was still a vacant seat next to Zhang Huaide, so he walked over directly and sat down.

Zhang Huaide, who was looking around, turned his head to look at him, only glanced at him slightly, and then twisted his head away.

He didn't know in his heart that the inconspicuous young man in front of him was his second uncle Zhang Youzhi, who was close to him......