This time again, it happened that everyone in the toilet and the like could hear the secret inside.

Last time it was Yinchaoyang who first knew that Cheng Yuan had to deal with the night gang, and this time he knew the inside information of Yuan's superior in advance.

"Boss, this can be known to you, this gang is too unlucky, right?" Zhao Chongbin looked at Song Ye with a strange look. To know that the gang's heirs are now under full martial law, they are secretly investigating things, and the result is The first day his boss was discharged brought explosive news.

Song Ye touched his sharp chin, and he seriously thought about it before reaching the conclusion, "Maybe the night help has been defeated."

amount……

Are their bosses serious?

Several of them looked at each other, a little dazed, indicating that they could not react to the boss' sudden joke.

But the good news is to know in advance that it is necessary to make good use of it again.

After being humiliated by Song Ye that day at the hotel door, Cheng Junfeng really went back to Yuantian and wanted him to take the lead on his own behalf.

But now Chengbang has been hit badly. The heavy weapon incident is stealing chickens without eroding the rice. The entire police force is staring at Chenggang's action. At this time, Yuan Tian hated to retract into the shell, and it was impossible to really go. Trouble Song Ye.

After persuading people to coax back, Yuan Tian immediately ordered his men to watch Cheng Junfeng firmly.

Neither Yuan Tian nor Song Ye looked at this prince who was suspended and threatened.

In the darkness, everyone stared at Cheng Gang's upcoming memorial service.

Song Ye also saw Cheng Yuan's name from Yaowangtang's VIP customers.

From the conversation between Cheng Junfeng and Yuan Shu, Song Ye knew that Cheng Junfeng approached Hao Tian, ​​in large part because of Cheng Yuan's orders. Thinking of Cheng Yuan's deliberate thoughts, even Lu Siyu's army-fire dealer line wanted to take advantage of it. Song Ye immediately guessed that the other party was doing this to penetrate Shishi and take the opportunity to plant forces to fight back at the night gang.

Now that people are dead, this almost VIP customer identity has become a good excuse for Song Ye to enter the memorial service.

Three days later, the memorial service for Chengbang's boss Cheng Yuan was held in a high-end club in the city center. From the early morning, black limousines and white wreaths have been flowing to the lobby. Full of black suits and black dresses, and invisible places outside, there were countless plainclothes policemen watching the situation. The scene was lively for a while, and it was unprecedented.

In the hall, headed by senior elders and surrounded by a group of people, the camps are clearly divided. Before the memorial service began, everyone was secretly observing the situation around them, for fear that there would be one more person in the other camps. Today, Lost the same.

At the beginning of the memorial service, when the elders began to speak on the stage, the expression on each face seemed sad, but there was a calculation in his eyes. The person who was really hurt by Cheng Yuan's death might be in one hand. Count over.

After the different speeches in the table, everyone lined up to form a long line, and presented a white chrysanthemum to the deceased in turn.

In the long line, someone soon found a beautiful face.

The girl was wearing a black sailor suit, with pleated skirts and stockings and small leather shoes on the lower body, showing youth and immature age, and upward was a waist-length, supple long hair, dark and bright, covered in the back, the delicate piece The pale face was not powdered, with a touch of paleness, but it was stunningly beautiful.

It's too beautiful, and in this young age, it has a rare temperament, cold and elegant, just like the empty valley Youlan.

Yes, the person who came to present flowers was Song Ye.

Facing the eye-catching sight, she calmly walked to the front of the coffin, and lying in the black coffin was only a set of clothes. The real body had been stinky and rotting in the wind and sun for a month. He was cremated the next day, and no one at the scene was willing to admire his rotten appearance.

Song Ye calmly followed the crowd's actions to drop the flowers, walked towards the relatives of the Cheng family, bowed and said, "Secret silence."

Cheng Yuan's wife was holding a handkerchief and holding a little girl in her hand, but she didn't even have a polite response, and her eyes were busy flying towards Yuan Tian, ​​an orphan and a widow, and her husband was anxious to find the patron when she died. If it weren't worth the pitiful.

"Well, are you?" When Song Ye went to the rest area to get a drink, a familiar voice came behind him.

As soon as Song Ye turned around, he saw that Yuan Shu was smiling and strode towards her. "I thought I read it wrong, how did you get here?" He didn't know that the conversation outside the bathroom was heard by Song Ye that day. , So at this time is still a well-dressed person like a dog.

"I work part-time at Yaowangtang, and today I will pay my respects on behalf of the company." Song Ye gave the reasons in advance and put down the drink in his hand. "I have already reached my heart, so I will leave."

Then she turned to leave.

"Oh, wait a minute." Yuan Shu was excited, and wanted to pull Song Ye's hand forward. After being avoided by the latter, he had a clever move and accidentally had a drink on his hand. Splashed on Song Ye's skirt.

"Ah, sorry, I was not careful." Yuan Shu apologized and stared at Song Ye's face greedily. "If you come with me, I'll look for a towel to wipe it for you, or find it The change of clothes makes you go back so much.

In the end, Song Ye naturally agreed with his helplessness and entered the lounge with Yuan Shu.

Behind Yuan Shu, a group of sister-in-laws made a cut and secretly whispered that the girl was too deceptive and had no difficulty at all.

When the grapes were not eaten, the grapes were so invisible that everyone saw them, and they also missed the brother who was stunned in one second after entering the lounge.

Song Ye Danding retracted his hand and knocked twice toward the door. Then, the lounge door opened again. Zhao Chongbin walked in, grinning with a white tooth and giving Song Ye a thumbs up.

The boss's beauty counts.

Song Ye raised his eyebrows. "Good job."

"Guaranteed to complete the task." Zhao Chongbin hippie smiled and made a military salute, and then dragged the Yuan Shu on the ground, rudely dragged people to the back door, and packed them into the van.

Five minutes later, Yuan Tian, ​​who was still greeting guests in the lobby, received a text message.

‘Your son is in our hands and wants him to live, just do what we say. ’

After reading the text message, and then pulling down to see the photo, Yuan Tian's face suddenly turned black.

He just chose to have an accident on such a day. He knew that his son couldn't be a big deal, but the eldest son was already dead. This was the only seedling that he had to keep.

After the memorial service, Yuan Tian and the elders took their seats at the dining table inside the club, but there was still an empty seat.

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