"You are Mr. Chen, we were sent by the Ming family to send you invitations." A man in white took out the invitation and handed it to Chen Feiyu, with three points of grief and enthusiasm, and said: "Three days later, it will be the funeral of Master Ming's Ang. Our head hopes that Mr. Chen can also be present and send Master Ming's last journey."

Another man in white did not speak and cast a hatred look at Chen Feiyu. If he hadn't forced his anger to suppress his inner anger, he would have beaten Chen Feiyu up on the spot.

Will the Ming family actually send invitations?

This was completely beyond Chen Feiyu's expectations.

Chen Feiyu first glanced at the man who was staring at him tightly, then nodded and smiled: "Ming's young man died at a young age. I should indeed let him go for the last time. I hope he won't live so short in his next life."

The faces of the two middle-aged men changed slightly, and these words sounded really harsh.

"You go back and tell the Ming family that I have accepted this invitation and will be on time in three days." Chen Fei [Bayi Chinese website www.x81zw.me] Yu stretched out his hand to take the invitation. He wanted to see what the Ming family is going to do.

"The Ming family will definitely wait for Mr. Chen's journey." After the man in white said that, he turned around and left together.

Chen Feiyu walked back to the living room and placed the black invitation on the coffee table.

"Everyone in Yanjing knows that you have conflicts with Ming Yu'ang, but the Ming family still invites you to attend the funeral. It's really surprising." Liu Xiaoyue listened to all the conversation between Chen Feiyu and the man in white just now. She picked up the invitation and looked at it: "It seems that the Ming family still has a tolerance."

Chen Feiyu sneered: "What is the tolerance for people? The so-called "no good meeting" and no good banquet. I want to see what surprises the Ming family will give me at the funeral three days later."

Liu Xiaoyue rolled her eyes and said dissatisfiedly: "You are just judging a gentleman with the heart of a villain. Can the head of the Ming family deliberately cause trouble for you at the funeral of his own son? Although Ming Yu'ang has a conflict with you, you can't think too badly about the Ming family, right?"

Chen Feiyu shook his head and smiled: "Natural, you are so naive."

Liu Xiaoyue was dissatisfied and wanted to say something. Suddenly, Lin Yuehuang came over with a mop.

Lin Yuehuang had calmed down a lot. Before she could clean up the juice on the ground, she saw the invitation on the table and asked curiously: "What is this?"

"An invitation from the Ming family." Chen Feiyu said: "I invite me to attend Ming Yu'ang's funeral in three days."

"Ah..." Lin Yuehuang was surprised: "Isn't this Hongmen Banquet?"

Liu Xiaoyue's expression was dull, and then she said in surprise: "Yuehuang, why do you even think this is a Hongmen Banquet?"

Of course it was the Hongmen Banquet. Ming Yu'ang died at the hands of Chen Feiyu, and the Ming family invited Chen Feiyu to attend the funeral. He thought it was obvious that the Ming family had bad intentions with his toes.

However, Lin Yuehuang could not tell Liu Xiaoyue about these things, and said vaguely: "Intuition, my intuition tells me that this must be the Hongmen Banquet. If you don't believe it, let's take a look at it later."

Liu Xiaoyue was speechless.

Not long after, the two girls left.
Chapter completed!