Chang Fuguo was buried. He was buried in the most famous cemetery in Luyang City.

The location of the cemetery is the most expensive in the whole cemetery. He's a cemetery. Worth 300,000 yuan. It is equivalent to the lifetime income of a poor family in Luyang City.

Buried on this day. The sound of artillery shook the sky. Smoke fills this entire cemetery.

Big gang of people in black suits. Take turns to offer yellow or white flowers in front of the tombstone.

Some people are crying. Some people are silent. Some people are sighing.

The scene is grand. But. What's the use of being grandiose? All men are dead. These scenes are stuff. It's all for the living. With the dead. It doesn't matter in the slightest.

When buried. Chang Miao didn't go. She fainted. Admitted to the hospital. When you inject an intravenous drip. Tears kept flowing.

No matter how bad his father was when he was alive. But. For the love of his daughter. There's no substitute for that.

If you say. The Death of Chang Fuguo. Only one person cries sincerely. That's only Chang Miaoke.

Even Chang Fuguo's wife Duan Aishan. It's not really crying.

She has long been in love with Chang Fuguo. From the time when Chang Fuguo first engaged in foreign affairs and encounters. Duan Aishan has already lost her love for this man.

Chang Fuguo women outside. Duan Aishan is men outside.

Even. Quite a few people are rumoring. Duan Aishan and Chang Fuguo's driver Qin Zhong both have a leg. As for whether it's true or not. Right now. It's not that important anymore.

Duan Aishan at the moment. Just want to get your own property. And then. Run away.

Regardless of the often rich country. Or to her daughter Chang Miaoke. Or to the entire Zonghai Group. She has long since lost her feelings. She just wants to leave. Leave immediately.

At the funeral. Qin Zhong has always stood by Duan Aishan's side. Help her carry a black umbrella. Although it didn't rain in the sky. There was no snow yet. Even the brilliant sun still hangs in the sky. But. A black umbrella was still stubbornly covering Duan Aishan's head.

Duan Aishan was crying suspiciously. Qin Zhong smiled heartily in his heart.

Right away. He'll get a lot of possessions. Then he took his beloved woman and flew away.

The burial ceremony was very solemn. He even invited a group of monks from a famous local temple to recite the Sutra of Chaodu.

Chang Fuguo does not believe in Buddhism. But. The ceremony had to be like this. Monk chanting. A bunch of people crying. The monks are all fake. Crying man's heart. It's all fake, too.

in this society. There are so many that are fake. But pretended. But it's all so true. Even pretend to be them. Thought this was true.

The highest level of liars. Actually, it is. Even I was deceived. The highest level of fake crying. It's just crying and crying. Dude just laughed.

Xiang Wenqiang almost laughed at that time.

Bend over. After offering flowers to the tombstone. The boy began to cry. But crying and crying. I laughed inexplicably. The thought that he was about to get the entire Zonghai Group. It will soon be able to soar in Luyang City. Immediately, you can take the common wonders of the morning and evening as your own. When it comes to letting this glamorous woman be her own sexual, slave. Xiang Wenqiang smiled. Laughing at the exhaustion. So much so that others still think he's crying. Heart-rending crying.

Ye Shaofeng was also in the crowd of funerals.

in the crowd. He saw Lin Zhiya. Despite the fact that Lin Zhiya wears a black veil. Ye Shaofeng still saw that she was coming.

Walk over. Pulled Lin Zhiya to a secluded place.

"Shaofeng. How are you?" Lin Zhiya exclaimed.

Since. After she gave the ambiguous video between herself and Director Li to Ye Shaofeng. Lin Zhiya went out to hide. Been hiding for so long. As soon as I heard that Chang Fuguo was dead. Naturally, I'll come back and have a look. On the one hand, it is to attend funerals. On the other hand. It's temptation and temptation. Director Li's turmoil has not subsided in Luyang City.

In fact. It has long subsided. The director of a district is engaged in an affair. Video leaked. It's a very common thing in itself. Now which leader doesn't have a bit of a handle. It's just that. Some of them have their handles exposed. There are people. It's still very deep.

"When did you come back?" Ye Shaofeng asked.

"Three days ago. I heard that Chang Fuguo died. I'll be back. Because I know. At the funeral. I'm sure I can see you. In fact. I'm here for you." Lin Zhiya said. It looks like he wants to wrap his face around Ye Shaofeng.

Ye Shaofeng is afraid of such a woman. But. He can't refuse.

Distance. The sound of police cars was heard. Hundreds of police officers from the Municipal Public Security Bureau have arrived. They didn't come to arrest people. It's about maintaining order.

Chang Fuguo died. When buried. A lot of people from the underworld community came. There is hatred between many associations. The police are afraid that something will go wrong. So. They all rushed to the cemetery. Look at these underworld elements.

Lin Zhiya heard that a police car was coming. Taken aback. She is especially afraid of the police now. His face turned white with fright.

"Shaofeng. Now Chang Fuguo is also dead. You don't have anything to do with Zonghai Group anymore. Let's go. Go away and fly high." Lin Zhiya said. She always felt . Luyang City is a land of right and wrong. Don't want to stay here. But go on your own. I don't feel solid again. She loves Ye Shaofeng very much. So I want to go with Ye Shaofeng.

But Ye Shaofeng doesn't love her. It's even more impossible to follow him. But. Such a woman. Can be utilized.

Ye Shaofeng said: "Now is not the time for us to leave. Chang Fuguo is dead. Zonghai Group is ours."

"What. Zonghai Group is ours. What do you mean?"

"Chang Fuguo's will. Put the inheritance rights and property of Zonghai Group. All gave me one." Ye Shaofeng whispered.

"What. He's got it all for you. Are you kidding me. How could Chang Fuguo do such a stupid thing?"

"Of course. It's something I used a lot of tricks to get it. Get this will. It's a big setback. Almost lost his life.

I've been waiting so hard for this day. Don't. Will I give up lightly. Not only can I not go. It is also necessary to continue to operate Zonghai Group well. When the time comes. Take you. Together. Share the glory and wealth. Who can stop us?"

Ye Shaofeng's mouth is full of lies. These lies. Of course, it's just for Lin Zhiya. Such a woman. It is only worthy to listen to lies. Because they are vain. What they believe. And there are only lies. They don't listen to the truth. Because the truth is too earthy and vulgar.

Lin Zhiya is not ugly. A lot of men like him. I really like her.

Those men were telling the truth in front of her. Heart-to-heart truth. But. Lin Zhiya didn't listen to a word. She just likes vanity.

Money vanity. She loves it. Luxury vanity. She also likes it. Ye Shaofeng's lies are also very vain. She liked it even more.

To what kind of people. What kind of words to say. This is Ye Shaofeng's true meaning of life.

"Shaofeng. You didn't lie to me."

"Chiya. You are the woman I love the most. There's no way I'm going to deceive you." Ye Shaofeng was talking. I only heard the funeral celebrant shouting, "Carry out the last item. Please testamentary heirs. Mr. Ye Shaofeng. On behalf of Changjia and Zonghai Group. To all the guests. Speech."

Ye Shaofeng walked over to meet everyone's gaze. Lin Zhiya also completely believed Ye Shaofeng's words......