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Chapter 27 Funeral Invitation

In a small alley.

The little girl was playing in the alley with the gray kitten in her arms. In just one day, the gray kitten had gained a lot of weight than before. It was obvious that the food was good.

A short-haired student walked over and quickly spotted the little gray cat that matched the master's description.

Lame, gray, silly, and held by a little girl.

That's right.

Hao Shanzhi was struggling with how to coax the little girl to return his "little junior brother" to him. The meaning of this cat was extremely important. Although the master didn't say much, Hao Shanzhi knew that he had to get his junior brother back.

The junior brother and the little girl were having fun, while Hao Shanzhi leaned against the wall, frowning.

"You're here to get this cat back, right?"

The visitor wore a white apron with a lot of flour on it, and wore her hair in a slanted bun, but her brows were very soft, as if she had read through the thoughts of the person in front of her.

"Oh, hello, I am indeed here to get this cat back." Hao Shanzhi nodded excitedly.

"Well, wait a minute." The woman nodded and shouted softly to her daughter who was playing with the gray kitten.

"Duoduo, return the cat to this big brother."

"No, I really like it." As expected, the little girl pouted and was very dissatisfied. She hugged the gray kitten tightly and looked at her mother pitifully.

The woman didn't want to do this, so she walked over and lifted her daughter over. She was afraid of hurting the cat, so she didn't use any strength to grab it.

Duoduo screamed and was about to cry.

Hao Shanzhi sighed: "How about leaving it to her? Anyway, the cat's owner has passed away."

When the woman heard this, she raised her head in surprise and asked cautiously:

"Then this cat is..."

Hao Shanzhi briefly talked about the causes and consequences.

The little girl seemed to have recalled something and shouted: "I know, this is not my uncle's cat, but my uncle's cat. I gave my uncle a lot of buns, and I'm going to find him."

The woman said harsh words to her daughter.

The little girl cried: "But I have to find him. He asked me to give the cat to him..."

Why did he ask me to give the cat to him?!

Hao Shanzhi's back felt cold after hearing this, and he didn't even want the cat anymore.

"Well, let's do this. This is an obituary. You can go to his funeral and return the cat to the person it belongs to." Hao Shanzhi handed the woman something like an invitation, then rubbed oil on the soles of his feet and slipped away.

Looking at the well-behaved cat in her daughter's arms, the woman sighed.

"Come on, we're closed today. I'll go home and change your clothes."



police station

Yang Donglin looked at the black invitation in front of him and lit a cigarette.

"Life and death are impermanent..."

Looking at Zhang Shuke who was crying beside him, Yang Donglin kicked him: "When did the thief become so sentimental?"

"We are confidants and close friends. What do you know, a cop? Is anyone as ruthless and unjust as you? If you hadn't caught him, why would he have wasted the last few days of his life staying in this small place with me?" Zhang Shuke

Pointing at Yang Donglin's nose and shouting, if the auxiliary policeman next to him hadn't stopped him, he would have probably rushed over.

Yang Donglin had a gloomy face, stood up and walked to Zhang Shuke's eyes.

"You, what are you going to do?" Zhang Shuke looked at the strong and ferocious Yang Donglin in front of him and was quickly frightened. In the past, Yang Donglin had beaten him many times.

There was a click.

The handcuffs were opened.

Zhang Shuke was stunned on the spot.

"You can go."

"Why? Don't I have to go to jail for ten years?"

"I'm lying to you, get out now. If I catch you stealing again, see if I can kill you." Yang Donglin motioned to the little auxiliary policeman next to him to let him go.

Zhang Shuke quickly ran to the door of the detention center, then turned back, grabbed the black invitation on the table, held it in his arms, and turned around: "I'm leaving, I'll take this, I'm going to attend my brother's funeral."

, you keep your word and don’t arrest me.”

"Get lost." Yang Donglin said concisely and to the point.



He Min was very busy. The new CEO handed over all the affairs of Hejiang Group to the newly appointed chairman of the group, and disappeared himself.

It's not really a disappearance.

He Min was busy arranging funeral arrangements for Zhang Youzhi.

The window of He Min's rich woman's car was smashed. She had just towed it out from the 4S shop. After confirming that her "dowry car" could still run, He Min started driving around to look for the best cemetery in He City.

She even took out her dowry money, about 300,000 yuan, and planned to use part of it for the funeral and save part of it, and then see if she could find Zhang Youzhi's immediate family members and give the card to them.

Anyway, I am already thirty years old and I am a leftover girl. If I can’t get married, I won’t force myself to get married. Being a rich mother’s daughter is also very good.

But a world-renowned whiteboard company suddenly contacted He Min, telling her not to worry and sending a young man to connect with her.

The person who came here was very handsome, claiming to be the regional CEO of Bai Yujing Company. In terms of the size of the company alone, the reputation of this regional CEO was even more important than that of the entire Hejiang Group.

Even though the CEO named Xu Nayan repeatedly emphasized that Baishi Company attached great importance to this funeral and was invited by the He City Municipal Government, he had an official background and did not need to worry about He Min.

But He Min still requested to follow up on the entire process. From the scale of the funeral to the selection of materials for Zhang Youzhi's coffin, she did everything herself, without any intention of letting Xu Manyan interfere.

Xu Nayan was devastated. His superiors repeatedly stressed that he should not only perform those additional "luxury services" but also obey He Min's wishes as much as possible.

The two instructions conflict!

And Xu Nayan didn't dare to offend He Min too much, because he also had the task of being a love expert... He Min was his next job target.

The main blame lies with Zhang Youzhi. Zhang Youzhi made some random mistakes and ordered a love expert set meal without He Min's knowledge.

By chance, all the elite members of the Baishi Company were busy with tasks. Xu Nayan could only play two roles, not only to successfully organize the funeral that was named and ordered by the superiors, but also to take the opportunity to gain a good relationship with He Min.

But as long as it was related to Zhang Youzhi, He Min seemed to be a different person and would not allow anyone to interfere.

Finally, under Xu Nayan's strong protest, He Min decided to discuss the follow-up matters with this man to avoid being interfered by him.

Xu Nayan took the opportunity to choose a high-end cafe, preparing to take the opportunity to increase his favorability.

In order to avoid accidents, Xu Nayan cleared the cafe in advance and greeted the waiter inside in advance. When the two were dating, the waiter accidentally sent the wrong rose set, and Xu Nayan ordered it generously.

Coming down, he had planned everything.

Then when Xu Nayan was wearing a suit and elegantly waiting for He Min to go to the appointment, others were dumbfounded.

The revolving door of Starbucks was pushed open by a thin woman, who then walked into the coffee shop holding a large black and white wreath two meters in diameter.

"No, no, why did you come in with this thing in your arms?" Xu Nayan stood up and looked at He Min in confusion.

He Min put down the wreath with a bang and pulled Xu Nayan over.

"How do you feel about the texture? Is it good? Let me tell you, this is the wreath I ordered from Caoxian County. This is a model. The real wreath is more than ten meters in diameter. I plan to fill it with this kind of real wreath.

How about a funeral venue?"

As he said that, He Min punched Xu Nayan in the chest, and then waited for the other party to praise him.

"Yes, it's good. But why did you come to the coffee shop carrying a wreath?" Xu Nayan snorted and spoke calmly.

"Not only the wreaths, I also brought a pack of paper money samples." As he said that, He Min opened the bag hanging on her body, revealing the yellow round paper money with square holes inside.

It happened that the cool breeze from the air conditioner blew here, and the paper money tumbled inside the bag, and then covered the entire Starbucks like a goddess scattering flowers.

Combined with the warm yellow lighting of the coffee shop, it looks quite strange.

"Look, the texture is so good. The underworld must only recognize yellow paper money. I bought a truck. Touch it to see if it's soft." He Min picked up a piece of paper money and was very proud, and gave it to Xu Nayan again.

He pointed at the group of people filing in.

"The Western band! Birds in the sky are very familiar."

Xu Nayan knew that this was not the way to go, so he winked at the dumbfounded waiter on the side.

The waiter reluctantly calmed down and walked towards Xu Nayan holding a bouquet of starry sky roses.

"Sir, is this the starry sky rose you ordered..."

Before the waiter finished speaking, He Min's eyes lit up.

"Yes, yes, I want this thing." After saying that, he grabbed the flower and held it in his arms.

Xu Nayan felt warm in her heart and was about to say something.

But he only saw He Min tearing apart the bouquet of roses sprayed with colorful paint as quickly as possible, and then placing the flowers on the huge wreath.

"Look, it feels better!"

Xu Nayan:......


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