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Chapter 2037 Yan's cemetery where the second master went?

Grandma Yan hadn't been so tired for a long time. Before going to bed at night, Manshu massaged her waist.

When I returned to the city the next day, more people came to see me off from the village.

Each family brings some local eggs, local chickens and ducks, a handful of vegetables, a bag of beans...

Anyway, when I came back, the trunk of the car was full. When I returned to the city, there was only a lot more stuff.

On the other hand, the village chief and the old principal, an educated youth, looked at Yan Zhentian and hesitated to speak.

Obviously, they were still thinking about what Yan Zhentian said about donating a building to the primary school.

I was afraid that once Yan Zhentian left, he would forget about it.

Although people might just be happy to talk about it casually at the time, but what if it happens?

Yan Zhentian is not a fool, he can't even see this.

"Village chief, principal, don't worry. I said that the donation will be done. When the school starts in the next year, I will find someone to come and talk to you."

As he said that, he took two business cards and handed them to the principal and village chief respectively: "If we have any questions, please call us."

This is considered a guarantee.

The village chief and the old principal looked at each other and accepted the business card.

This time when I returned home, the old man was in good spirits.

However, Yan Zhan received another news.

"Third Master, you asked us to go to the mountain before, and we went. After you and the old man visited the grave, someone did go to the cemetery."

Yan Zhan's expression remained unchanged: "Whose grave did you go to?"

"It belongs to the old lady of the Yan family."

Yan Zhan's eyebrows jumped.

"That second master, did you find out the news?"

"No, that person seemed to appear out of thin air. He came down from the mountain and left City C."

Left so quickly.

"Are you sure he only went to the Yan family's cemetery?" Yan Zhan rubbed his eyebrows.

This matter is wrong no matter how you think about it.

The man said that he went to choose a cemetery for himself, but how could he go to the Yan family cemetery and visit the old lady's grave?

Second Master, Second Master...

Could it be him?

"Go and check, who has visited the old lady's grave over the years?"

There is almost no one left in the old lady's natal family, and not many people will visit her grave.

The old man and his wife had a very good relationship, and he didn't like anyone to disturb his wife.

Therefore, people who are related to the Yan family are really not qualified to visit the old lady's grave.

Even if he was paying homage to his ancestors in the cemetery, he would not dare to disturb the old lady at will.

"yes."

When someone comes, you have to go out.

Yan Zhan stopped the person again: "Did you only go to the old lady's grave? Are there other people's graves?"

"No."

Yan Zhan tapped his fingers carelessly on his desk: That's strange.

If it was really him, he should have offered a stick of incense to Manshu's parents. Why did he only pay homage to the old lady?

"Don't let your family know about this."

The subordinates naturally understood: "Don't worry, the news will not reach the old man."

At the same time, the second master, who had left abroad and arrived at a certain island, also received the news.

"Over there, we've discovered it, do we want it?"

What do you want?

The corners of Erye's lips seemed to be raised slightly: "It may not be found on me, so don't worry about it."

The people below are thinking about it, right?

Even if you check, it may not be this line.

No one would have thought of the identity of the second master.

"yes."

The people below went out, and he was the only one left in the room.

The second master loosened his tie and went to the bathroom.

Facing the bathroom mirror, his expression was very strange.

And started to say to himself in front of the mirror: "Did you do this on purpose?"

The second master looked like he was in pain, struggling and sweating profusely.

"No, I just want to go home and see."

The second master seemed to be responding to what he had just said to himself in front of the mirror.

Then there was another cold snort: "It's best!"


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