If the arrival of Aunt Xue's family only calmed down the dissociated mood of the crowd in the hall, then the arrival of Chen Yifei was tantamount to igniting the atmosphere of the scene and putting them into a rather tense situation.
Chen Yifei is not a person who likes to make trouble,
Dozens of people present knew this, but he was an excellent leader and a thorough manipulator. His ability to control the huge Chen family at the age of twenty-five was enough to prove his skill and energy. Nowadays, Chen The relationship between the Han family and the Han family is in a sensitive period. Will his arrival cause the brewing climax to break out early?
No one knows the answer,
Just like no one understands why Aunt Xue’s family shows kindness to Han Xiaoyi and when she will show her ferocious side again,
The thoughts of those who stand at the top are always elusive and cannot be scrutinized.
Han Xiaoyi slowly walked up to him surrounded by Chen Zizi and others. The girl just glanced at Chen Yifei's handsome face and said lightly: "Welcome Mr. Chen to visit us."
"Xiaoyi, you are too polite." Chen Yifei said with a heavy look on his face and a sad tone, "I came here specially to pay my respects to Boss Han."
"Please come up." Han Xiaoyi said nothing and moved out of the way.
Everyone pays attention to face, and those who have reached their level are more and more concerned about face, and they may even risk their lives for the sake of face. Therefore, they will definitely take care of face, but they are the least concerned about face. For the sake of profit, they can even deny their parents, and they can even poison their own children.
Ordinary people don't do this. Once they are people who want to save face, they usually won't do anything beyond their reach. But those at the top of the pyramid don't. The interests before them are usually unimaginably huge. For this reason, they are willing to Sacrificing everything to gain face is just a joke,
High wealth usually leads to extreme barbarism. This is an eternal law and a well-known thing in the top circles. So don’t try to reason with these people. It’s useless to talk about morality. Once there are interests that make them tempted, don’t talk about it. He is a lifesaver. I am afraid that not even my mother and I can stop him.
In front of me, Han Xiaoyi will talk about face,
She had to say that this was Han Zhenbei's memorial service. She was determined not to take the initiative to cause trouble, nor did she want her father's last journey to be unstable. Therefore, as long as no one took the initiative to cause trouble, she would tolerate it as much as possible. The Han and Chen families have indeed torn away the veil of hypocrisy, but as long as the Chen family doesn't do anything excessive, Han Xiaoyi can endure it. What's more, at this moment, Chen Yifei came specially to pay homage to Han Zhenbei, so she became even more unstoppable. The truth of disturbing,
"Thank you." Chen Yifei smiled reservedly, his eyes filled with sadness for the deceased. He walked slowly and slowly to the mourning hall. After receiving the three pillars of lit incense, he put it in the ashtray and took two steps back. ,bow,
One bow,
Bow again,
three bows,
Looking up, a trace of sadness flashed across Chen Yifei's handsome face that made people and gods angry, and he murmured to himself in a voice that only he could hear: "Han Zhenbei, I know you will return to the stars prematurely, and I feel happy and happy at the same time. It's a pity, but the joy is that you took the first step before I really made a move. It's a pity that without you as my opponent, no matter how high I go in the future, I will always lack a spiritual comfort."
"No matter how much the outside world overestimates and praises Xue Bailing, in my heart, you are the opponent who can rival me. Without you, the road of infinite possibilities in the future would be so boring." Chen Yifei pursed his lips, saying nothing. When asked, he bowed again and said in a tone full of complex emotions, "Go well."
Turning around, Chen Yifei cast a sympathetic look at Han Xiaoyi and said softly: "Miss Han, our deceased ancestors have not really left. They will watch our every move from the sky, so please take care of yourself."
"Thank you." Han Xiaoyi nodded slightly and expressed her gratitude.
With Chen Yifei's weight, he was naturally qualified to stay in the inner hall. As time went by, more and more people worshiped Han Zhenbei. From six o'clock to ten o'clock, according to Forbes' statistics, they gathered together to worship Han Zhenbei. There were more than 500 guests visiting Han Zhenbei, including well-known wealthy people from Yanjing and even the entire Chinese circle, including a few people from the older generation who had long since retired to the second line and were living in their old age. They also came here specially to express their respect for this Yanjing man. The respect of the great owl,
As the number of people gradually increased, Han Xiaoyi's mood gradually became heavy and uncomfortable.
My father has lived in seclusion these years. Except for necessary occasions, he almost never goes out. But even so, there are still countless people who come to miss him. This is really just a simple admiration for this late hero. Is he rich and wealthy? Perhaps it’s more about remembering daddy’s personality charm.
Han Xiaoyi clenched her fists gently and thought to herself: "Daddy, don't worry, my daughter will learn from you. She doesn't expect to be as good as you, but she will definitely not embarrass you."
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The memorial service is still going on, but the sky outside has not cleared up for a long time, as if it is trying to hold on to the gloom and depression, which makes people feel depressed.
There are more and more vehicles outside the venue, and the number of men in black suits has also increased exponentially. Some people are standing beside the cars waiting for their bosses, while others are squatting on the roadside smoking to pass the time that is extremely boring for them. , the crowds on the street were in all kinds of shapes, gathering in this space where wreaths filled the sky like a sea of fire, which gave it a somewhat eerie feel.
suddenly,
Two off-road vehicles with military license plates appeared from the corner of the street. Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, they drove slowly on this extremely crowded street. It took a full three minutes to complete the street that was only tens of meters long. Shanshan stopped outside the lobby door,
click,
The car door was opened,
A driver and two soldiers with strong bodies and resolute faces emerged from the latter vehicle. They were wearing simple camouflage uniforms and pursed their lips slightly. There was a terrifying determination in their restrained and steady eyes. They are about thirty years old, not too old, but definitely not young. Judging from their appearance and clothing alone, it is difficult to tell their military ranks, but their skills follow their steps, and first-class suits are stretched out nearby. The men saw the clues,
master,
top players,
If they were not top masters, how could they take the rhythmic steps that only a fierce man of Han Zhenbei's level could take? The distance between each step seemed to be carefully measured, equal to the extreme, and every step felt like a beating in the heart. They were so calm, as if even if the whole sky collapsed, they could still carry it on their shoulders, which were not particularly strong.
The two of them had a faint aura that made people feel at ease, and at the same time, they also exuded an amazing and extremely domineering feeling.
If he were not a domineering and powerful man, how could he display an aura that would be feared by countless top players in Yanjing?
click,
The door of the previous car opened, and an old soldier about sixty years old stepped out slowly. As soon as he appeared in everyone's sight, the golden flowers he carried on his shoulders were immediately sensitively captured by those who were interested.
He is actually a military leader with the rank of lieutenant general,
Even if the top military officials at his level are placed in the country, they are still stomping their feet, and many people are wary of them. But today, he only led two of his subordinates to come in person.
Han Zhenbei, his face is really big,
Many people in Yanjing who caught a glimpse of this military boss sighed with emotion and were filled with envy. Being able to reach the level of Han Zhenbei, even if they only enjoy the vanity for one day, this life is worth it.
But they also know that it takes only thirty years for China to produce a stunning figure like Han Zhenbei. This is what the ancestors of the Xue family said ten years ago, and no one can change it.
The appearance of the old general made many big men envious of Han Zhenbei's level. But when the old general stepped into the mourning hall, a touch of sadness appeared in Han Xiaoyi's calm eyes involuntarily, but this sadness quickly appeared. Even though she was hiding it, a rather reserved and calm expression appeared on her delicate face. She stepped forward slowly, bowed slightly and said, "General Zhuge, thank you for coming."
The words were very soft and tactful, spreading the emotion of an orphan girl to the extreme. Even if a hard-hearted person heard her greetings, he might not be able to arouse the slightest chill, but the old man known as General Zhuge didn't seem to Unappreciative, he glanced directly at Han Xiaoyi and strode towards the mourning platform.
The two die-hard soldiers behind him did not follow him, but just stood calmly in the center of the mourning hall, seemingly not caring whose memorial service or entertainment party this was.
General Zhuge put his arms behind his back, raised his head slightly, and stared deeply at Han Zhenbei's portrait. After a long time, he suddenly opened his mouth and shouted in a deafening voice: "Okay, okay, okay."
He spat out three good words in a row, his calm and calm face condensed, and he shouted in a cold voice: "Well, you Han Zhenbei, do you really think that it's the end of the world if our Liang Zi dies?"
Deng Deng stared,
He took three steps back in succession, walked to the coffin containing Han Zhenbei's body, and suddenly raised his hand and clapped it: Bang,
"Even if you die, I won't let you die in peace." General Zhuge angrily shouted at Han Zhenbei's portrait.
As soon as this move came out, everyone in the hall was shocked.
