Chapter 147 Eight o'clock in the morning, the International Church!
dusk.
Shanghai, Zhangjia.
A huge old manor.
This manor, a hundred years ago, during the war, was one of the branches of Qingmen, the number one underground force in Shanghai.
Today, it is occupied by the Zhang family and has been renovated into a mansion, which has continued its popularity for hundreds of years.
Now, a hundred years later, the Zhang family is low-key and reserved, and has not been out in the world for a long time.
The Zhang family has almost disappeared from the outside world and is in hiding.
At this time, Zhang Teng, the crown prince of the Zhang family, was sitting in front of the coffee table in a straight tunic suit, holding a cup of hot tea in his hand and sipping it slowly.
"Ding ding ding!" At this moment, his personal mobile phone suddenly rang rapidly!
Zhang Teng took out his cell phone and saw that it was his personal butler calling.
It seems that the invitation has been sent.
Zhang Teng squinted his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth.
He answered the phone.
"Master... my subordinates... my subordinates have sent the invitation letter... to Chen Xiu..." On the other end of the phone, the personal butler reported with a trembling voice, "But... but that guy Chen Xiu...
He, he tore up the invitation letter... and threatened that he would not attend the funeral tomorrow..."
"He also slapped me hard in public... My subordinate... My subordinate is incompetent... I can't resist... I can only let him humiliate me... I'm sorry, Master... I've embarrassed you!"
On the phone desk, the personal butler's voice was trembling and he gave a miserable report.
Ugh~!@
After hearing this report, Zhang Teng's eyes suddenly froze!!
The invitation letter was torn into pieces by Chen Xiu...
Moreover, his personal butler was beaten??
this!
This is simply unreasonable...!!
Chen Xiu, this lunatic, is slapping his Zhang family in public...!!
Zhang Teng held the phone in his hand, his expression cold and stern as never before!
Tomorrow, he will hold a unique funeral for Bai Shanchuan, the president of the Jiangnan Chamber of Commerce!
At that funeral, he also invited the murderer Chen Xiu... to come with him!
Originally, I wanted to take this opportunity... to set up a Hongmen Banquet!
In the end, I never thought that Chen Xiu... would actually... not be provoked to use the method?
Shred the invitation and not attend the funeral?
Isn't this, Zhang Teng's funeral banquet tomorrow planned in vain?
Think about it.
Even Chen Xiu also knew that tomorrow was a Hongmen Banquet.
The reason why he didn't dare to come was because he was afraid?
A hint of gloom flashed in Zhang Teng's eyes.
"Immediately contact all major news media organizations to reveal and make public the news about Bai Shanchuan's funeral tomorrow... Also, make the news about my banquet with Chen Xiu...!! I want to see the news on the TV news tonight
!”
Zhang Teng's voice was cold and cruel, and he said slowly!
He wants to use online media and public opinion to put pressure on Chen Xiu!
That Chen Xiu had to... be the one who was provoked to attend the funeral!
Zhang Teng doesn’t believe it anymore!
He was so humiliated that he was brought to justice.
Then Chen Xiu, do you still dare to be a coward?
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Night, 8 o'clock in the evening.
It's the peak period for the evening slots of TV stations and the evening news slots.
And, at this moment.
Suddenly, an urgent announcement was broadcast on the Jiangnan Native Guardian TV news station:
[Notice! Tomorrow at 8 o'clock in the morning, the funeral of Bai Shanchuan, Chairman of the Shanghai Jiangnan Chamber of Commerce, will be held grandly in the International Church! It is reported that this funeral is unprecedented in scale! The heir to the Zhang family in Shanghai,
Mr. Zhang Teng personally hosted the event.]
[Tomorrow’s funeral will also invite celebrities from all walks of life in Jiangnan to attend the funeral and bid farewell to Chairman Bai! Major Shanghai and Hainan news media will broadcast it live! 】
[In addition, it is reported that Mr. Zhang Teng also specially invited... a mysterious guest... Mr. Chen Xiu, the personal bodyguard of Future Group in Shanghai, to attend tomorrow's funeral. 】
An emergency announcement was suddenly broadcast on the evening highlights of major news media and TV stations in Jiangnan!
In an instant, all the common people in Jiangnan had extremely complicated expressions!!
this?!
This news contains two important pieces of information!
In Shanghai, a hundred years ago, the powerful Qinggang family...the Zhang family has been silent for a hundred years. Now, are they about to...come out again?!
The name of the Zhang family prince appears frequently in the news nowadays.
Will President Bai's funeral be held in person tomorrow?
What is the purpose of this?
and.
The second key point of information is.
Zhang Teng suddenly invited a mysterious guest to attend the funeral tomorrow?
Moreover, it was also directly broadcast on TV news?
That... the mysterious bodyguard of the Future Group, Chen Xiu... who is it? What is his identity?
Why does the Zhang family’s crown prince care so much?
On this night, the people and business tycoons from all over the Yangtze River are destined to be...unable to calm down!
Zhang Teng's invitation has been sent out!
Tomorrow, that Chen Xiu... may attract the attention of Bai Dao, the business community in the city!
…
Night, Tan Gong Villa.
Ten o'clock in the evening.
Chen Xiu was lying on the bed in the bedroom, resting with his eyes closed, preparing to fall asleep.
"Dong dong dong." Suddenly, there was a knock on his door?
"Chen Xiu, I'm Ning Dongxia. Is it convenient to come in?" An anxious female voice came from outside the door.
"Come in." Chen Xiu opened his eyes and stood up from the bed.
Soon, the door was pushed open.
Ning Dongxia wore a silk nightgown and walked into Chen Xiu's bedroom with a rather anxious and complicated face.
Although the two are together, they have been "living together" for nearly two months.
But this was the first time that Ning Dongxia walked into Chen Xiu's bedroom late at night.
"You have something to do with me in the middle of the night?" Chen Xiu said in an indifferent voice, a little impatiently.
Ning Dongxia handed the phone to Chen Xiu.
"Zhang Teng will hold Bai Shanchuan's funeral tomorrow. We will announce on the live news broadcast that we will invite you." Ning Dongxia said with a solemn voice.
Chen Xiu's eyes were indifferent and he was slightly startled?
He picked up his phone and took a look.
His face remained calm and disdainful.
The ant method is the method of provoking generals.
"This method of provoking generals is really childish." Chen Xiu said lightly, as if he didn't care about the threats in the news.
"Chen Xiu, tomorrow... don't go to the funeral site." Ning Dongxia reminded with a solemn voice, "You also know that this is a way to provoke generals! Tomorrow, Zhang Teng will definitely lay an ambush at the scene! He wants to get rid of you, and he is very determined.
Da! Don’t go tomorrow, you know?”
Ning Dongxia was really afraid that the bodyguard Chen Xiu would suddenly go to the funeral on impulse.
Then, doesn’t it fall into Zhang Teng’s plan?
Chen Xiu's eyes were indifferent and he returned the phone to Ning Dongxia.
"Don't worry, I won't go."
"What am I going to do with this invitation from an ant? I'm going to lower myself." Chen Xiu spat out a sentence, as if he didn't disdain Zhang Teng's aggressive tactics at all.
Because, from beginning to end, he never took Zhang Teng seriously.
Faced with the provocation of the ants at his feet...why should he pay attention?
It feels superfluous to even pay attention to it.
If you are really in a hurry, you will be trampled to death.
"I'm sleepy, go to sleep." After saying that, Chen Xiu directly pushed Ning Dongxia out of the room.
Close the door and go back to sleep.
Ning Dongxia was the only one left, speechless and shut out the door.
She shook her head helplessly.
As long as Chen Xiu doesn't go, it'll be fine.
I hope nothing will happen tomorrow.
Ning Dongxia felt restless and turned around to leave...
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The next day.
Eight o'clock in the morning.
The first ray of sunshine slowly rises from the eastern skyline.
Shanghai, International Church.
The entire church was shrouded in the pale golden sunlight.
At this time, the entire international church, a sea of people, gathered together.
This morning.
A huge funeral is being held in this church!
Former chairman of the Bai Group...President of the Jiangnan Chamber of Commerce, Bai Shanchuan's funeral!
This funeral was unprecedented in scale.
Hosted by Zhang Teng himself!
Almost half of the Baidao business celebrities from Jiangnan City were invited!
The scene is unprecedented!
Celebrities from all walks of life in Jiangnan and Shanghai, as well as Bai Dao forces... came one after another from afar.
Come and attend this funeral of unprecedented scale!
At this time, Zhang Teng was changing into a black tunic suit.
Standing at the funeral scene with calm and indifferent eyes.
This funeral was unprecedented in scale.
He allocated 50 million! He made a special trip... to hold this grand funeral for Bai Shanchuan!
The entire funeral site was lavishly decorated, with countless white canvases hung and countless white daisies filling the entire square outside the church.
Looking around, it looks like a sea of white flowers!
The scene was huge, like a white ocean!
Inside the church, a giant mahogany sandalwood coffin is placed in the center!
Inside the coffin, the body of Bai Shanchuan, the president of the Chamber of Commerce, was lying quietly in the coffin!
Bai Shanchuan's head has been chopped off.
The bodies were separated.
However, Zhang Teng is a very particular person.
He ordered people to use black needle and thread to sew up Bai Shanchuan's head and neck... stitch by stitch.
So at this time, Bai Shanchuan's body had been stitched back together.
The body lies in a coffin. The lid of the coffin is open.
When the guests who came to pay homage saw it, they all turned pale and were frightened by this horrific corpse.
Backwards continuously.
Everyone was shocked and wondering.
Was Bai Shanchuan's death really an accident?
Accidental death...Why are the head and neck re-sewed with needles and threads??
For a time, the entire International Church scene was filled with panic.
Zhang Teng was the only one standing in front of the coffin on the memorial platform, with his hands behind his back and his eyes calm and indifferent.
Today, allocating 50 million to hold a funeral is a huge deal!
But in fact, this 50 million was directly misappropriated from the Bai Group's company account.
In fact, this money came from Bai Shanchuan himself.
This Bai Shanchuan is dead.
Zhang Teng, the fisherman, profited.
The white wolf with empty gloves robbed the Bai Group... nearly 100 billion in assets for nothing!
This made Zhang Teng's worth skyrocket overnight!
Now, he took out 50 million from Bai Shanchuan's inheritance to hold a funeral for Bai Shanchuan... which can be regarded as a act of kindness.