Late at night, the Zhao family's meeting hall was brightly lit.
Zhao Cheng stood at the door with a deep expression.
Not long after, I heard the sound of footsteps, and immediately after, a group of people strode over.
Zhao Cheng quickly looked up, and when he saw the leader, he felt happy at first, but also helpless.
Forget it, it's good that the Niu family is willing to come, and he can't care about this important occasion. The eldest elder of the Niu family didn't come in person.
"Uncle Zhao."
Just as I was thinking about it, this group of people had already arrived.
The leader was a young man in his early twenties, with resolute features and a vague resemblance to the head of the Niu family.
Seeing him, Zhao Cheng quickly put all his thoughts away and smiled at him.
"Hongfei, thank you for your hard work."
As he spoke, he couldn't help but sigh, with unconcealable sadness on his face, "Brother Niu's matter... ugh! My Zhao family has been in a mess these past two days, and I didn't bother to go and see Brother Niu off.
It’s me who is the brother, isn’t it?”
Hearing this, Niu Hongfei just twitched the corners of his mouth without any expression on his face.
Then, he slowly said: "After such a big blow to the high-end aristocratic families, each family has too much time to take care of itself. It is normal for Uncle Zhao to be busy. What's more..."
Having said this, Niu Hongfei paused for a moment, and clenched the hands hanging by his sides fiercely, his face full of grief.
"What's more, when Ma Kang blew himself up, my father was too close to him, and his body... was not able to stay."
The body of the head of the Niu family was blown into powder directly in the explosion, leaving no trace behind.
Therefore, the funeral held by the Niu family two days ago was nothing more than a burial mound.
The difference between Zhao Chenglai and not coming is not very big.
Hearing this, Zhao Cheng was stunned for a moment, then quickly lowered his head and sighed uncontrollably, his clothes full of melancholy.
Seeing this, Niu Hongfei didn't say anything more, but just shook his head at him with a calm tone.
"Let's not talk about this matter for now. Uncle Zhao called us all here today probably because of the affairs of the Huadu family."
Hearing this, Zhao Cheng quickly raised his head and nodded towards him, with a heavy expression on his face.
"Exactly."
At this point, he clapped his hands again and said with embarrassment: "Look at me, I'm so out of control when I think about Brother Niu."
"Come on, come on, Hongfei, come in quickly, don't talk at the door!"
Hearing this, Niu Hongfei just curled his lips and followed him through the door without saying a word.
The group of people behind him also walked in.
As soon as he entered the door, Niu Hongfei noticed that most of the Zhao family's elders had already arrived.
In addition, there are also heads of several branches of the Zhao family.
Seeing him coming, everyone looked away in unison, but no one spoke.
Niu Hongfei didn't care, he just nodded to them and then found a seat and sat down.
The two people behind him also sat next to him, and the remaining seven or eight people were hiding in the dark.
There was another period of silence. I don't know how long it had passed, but the voice of voices came from outside the door again.
Niu Hongfei subconsciously looked at the door, but saw a face that made him angry.
"Peng!"
He stood up suddenly and slapped the armrest of the table next to him hard.
