The moment Qin Shaoyu entered the hall, the whole audience was instantly boiling with cheers.

"Shao Yu! Shao Yu! Shao Yu!"

"Shao Yu, I love you! See you tonight~!"

"Shao Yu, I want to give birth to a baby for you!"

“…”

"Everyone, Shao Yu has been on the high-speed train all night and took a plane this morning. Now he needs to go to the hotel to rest."

Surrounded by more than 20 security personnel, Qin Shaoyu slowly walked out of the airport and got into the business car prepared by the company in advance.

During the whole process, although he only waved and smiled at the crowd and shouted "I'm here", the fans were still very excited.

Qin Shaoyu also enjoyed the feeling of being surrounded and admired.

After leaving the airport, Qin Shaoyu went directly to the hotel, intending to take a short rest and then find Zhang Fan to sign the contract.

…

Funeral home.

After Zhang Fan handed the design drawings and other materials to Mr. Xu, the two discussed for more than two hours before Mr. Xu left satisfied.

Before leaving, he told Zhang Fan that the Changhong Funeral APP was expected to be launched this afternoon and all the funds would be in place before the bank closed.

At that time, Zhang Fan’s mobile phone will automatically install the corresponding management platform, have the highest authority, and can set other store owners as administrators.

At the same time, the future maintenance of this APP will be undertaken by a dedicated person from Longke Institute.

However, Zhang Fan has no need for maintenance.

The reason why he asked Mr. Xu for help was, firstly, that it was too troublesome to do it himself, and secondly, this kind of funeral APP, if it did not have a strong background, was afraid that it would be blocked during the review. After all, he had been blocked once when applying for the cemetery management rights.

Not long after seeing off Mr. Xu, Ye Xiaoshan and his apprentice Liu Jun came to express their gratitude.

They have completed the funeral of Ye's mother, and they have also completed the related matters mentioned by Zhao Yong yesterday.

After arriving at the funeral home, Liu Jun first asked Zhao Yong to help check their bodies, while Zhang Fan also quietly opened the system to check the lifespan of the two.

After making sure there were no problems for the time being, everyone started chatting.

Liu Jun spoke first: "Brother Zhang Fan, I received a call from a colleague this morning. Ye Jinshan secretly ran home and committed suicide this morning. This matter has come to an end. I feel..."

Liu Jun was halfway through his words when Wang Kai suddenly interrupted him and said, "That's right, all the victims are dead."

?

After these words were spoken, everyone present except Zhao Yong looked at him in surprise.

What does this mean?

Are all the victims dead?

This group of people robbed people of their money, killed people and dumped their bodies. Don’t they deserve to be put to death?

Even if he didn't deserve to die, he isn't a victim, right?

They have been at large for more than 30 years. Can they be considered victims?

After hesitating for a moment, Liu Jun said, "Brother Wang Kai, what you said... He fell into the river and died. Although it's a bit tragic, he can't be considered a victim, right?"

"Yes, Brother Wang, I think these people deserve it!"

Li Shaohui was indignant, but as soon as he finished speaking, Liu Jun glared at him fiercely. There were some things that they could not say.

Similarly, Ye Xiaoshan stared at Wang Kai with a puzzled look on his face, and he even had a hint of dissatisfaction.

Facing everyone's doubts, Wang Kai just smiled slightly. Just as he was about to speak, Zhang Fan interrupted him and said, "Can you stop pretending? If you have something to say, just say it!"

"Ahem, okay."

Wang Kai coughed dryly and explained: "The entire Yejia Village is a victim. The real beneficiary is someone else."

At this point, Wang Kai looked at Ye Xiaoshan and said, "You, Ye Xiaoshan, are also a beneficiary. Although your gains are far from those of the mastermind behind the scenes, if it weren't for Yejia Village, you wouldn't live past the age of 8, and you would be a fool until you die."

"But I'll have to listen to Zhao Yong to find out what's going on. After all, I haven't been to Yejia Village yet."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Xiaoshan's face became visibly solemn, "Me? I'm the beneficiary? My parents were killed by them, how can I be a beneficiary?!"

“Brother Funeral, what kind of employee are you? Isn’t this nonsense?”

"Mr. Ye, don't get excited." Zhao Yong pressed down the excited Ye Xiaoshan and frowned, saying, "Let me tell you."

After the people from Xuanmen left, Zhao Yong felt less worried. After a moment of silence, he slowly said:

"Yejia Village is backed by a mountain, with dragon veins undulating. A small river flows eastward, forming an embracing trend and merging into the river. This is a water-embracing situation, which can gather energy!"

"There are mountains in the southeast and old trees in the northwest, which is a mountain road. The wealth is soaring. It is surrounded by mountains and water. It is a very rare overlapping pattern. It is a top-notch treasure land."

Zhao Yong's explanation was very logical. Although everyone seemed to understand it, they were already deeply attracted. Ye Xiaoshan's emotions also gradually became stable.

Zhao Yong began to uncover the truth of the matter only after he introduced the Feng Shui pattern of Yejia Village.

"And thirty years ago, the God of Wealth and the God of Fortune returned to their positions, and encountered the three stars of Fortune, Longevity and Happiness. This kind of situation only occurs once in a thousand years!"

"If nothing unexpected happens, there will be a wealthy man in your village. At the very least, he will be at the level of Shen Wansan."

"Wait!" Hearing this, Liu Jun couldn't help but interrupt:

"Brother Zhao Yong, you are wrong, right?"

"Although I don't understand the Feng Shui you mentioned, I have heard of Shen Wansan. As far as I know, Shen Wansan was rich enough to rival a country, and that was in a feudal monarchy. It shouldn't be possible for such a person to appear in the future, right?"

"Besides, the combined annual income of all the people in Yejia Village may not be as much as that of a small business. Where does the God of Wealth come from?"

"What my master said makes sense." Li Shaohui agreed.

Ye Xiaoshan followed up and said, "Yes, even if all the villagers are combined, the 200,000 yuan back then is the most valuable."

"Don't worry, just listen to what I have to say."

Zhao Yong shook his head slightly and said seriously: "First of all, I am talking about the level, not the amount of wealth."

"But, the luck of Yejia Village has been absorbed by others using special means, so the effect will be greatly reduced."

"The luck of Yejia Village... was sucked away by someone..." Ye Xiaoshan was stunned for a moment, then hesitantly said, "Master Zhao, the person you are talking about sucking away the luck... can't be my biological parents?"

"Exactly."

Zhao Yong nodded and said, "If nothing unexpected happens, your biological parents now have assets worth more than 10 billion. All of this is due to the excellent feng shui of Yejia Village. And you have benefited from it. Your stupidity has been cured and your life span has been extended."

"What Wang Kai said just now is absolutely correct. Those who really fell into the water are the victims. Their luck was sucked away by your parents."

Hearing this, Liu Jun was a little unconfident. "But it is a fact that they are trying to kill for money, isn't it?"

Zhao Yong shook his head and said, "This kind of crude method will nourish the darkness in people's hearts. If someone hadn't changed their fate, they wouldn't have done such a cruel thing."

“When darkness reigns, nothing is controllable, but there is light in darkness.”

Having said that, Zhao Yong looked at Ye Xiaoshan and said:

"Think carefully about it. How do the older generation in your village treat you? Do you think they are sincere or just pretending?"

“I… this…”

Faced with Zhao Yong's question, Ye Xiaoshan suddenly began to doubt his life.

No matter how nice these people are to him, they are the enemies who harmed his parents!

This kind of hatred cannot be alleviated by being nice to him.

But...he didn't understand a lot of what Zhao Yong said.

If there is something else interfering here, then who is the victim and who is the beneficiary?

After a long silence, Ye Xiaoshan looked at Zhao Yong and said, "Master Zhao, can you explain it to me again? I don't quite understand."

"Actually, you don't need to blame yourself. This is easy to understand..."

Zhao Yong was halfway through his words when Wang Kai suddenly said, "Zhao Yong, you've said too much today."

Hearing this, Zhao Yong fell silent.

Liu Jun saw something, and pulled Ye Xiaoshan and said, "Brother Xiaoshan, it's getting late. Let's go out and have something to eat. Don't delay their business. Let's let the past go."

"That's... okay."

Ye Xiaoshan understood the hidden meaning of Liu Jun's words and agreed reluctantly.

The three of them slowly walked towards the door.

During the whole process, Li Xiaohui did not participate at all, she just stood at the front desk and sorted out the information.

When the three people passed by the door, he suddenly fiddled with a bottle of perfume until they left.

…

In front of the store.

Li Shaohui scratched his head in confusion, looked at Liu Jun and said, "Master, is it time to go to work every day?"

"Yes, I only took one day off." Liu Jun nodded, looked at the funeral home and said, "Go in and tell Zhang Fan first, then we'll leave."

After he said this, Li Shaohui and Ye Xiaoshan both looked at him in surprise.

"Boss, have you forgotten that we just paid the bill and Boss Zhang said you are fine now."

"Yes, Master. Is your Alzheimer's disease acting up again? Why don't you go to my aunt's and make an appointment for you?"

"Ah?" Liu Jun was stunned for a moment, frowned and said, "I forgot. Let's go, eat something and go home."

"Well, I know a noodle shop, I'll treat you."

Ye Xiaoshan invited warmly, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw a young man who looked familiar.

As for where they met, it seemed like... in the mirror?

"Brother Xiaoshan, what are you looking at?"

"Brother Xiaoshan?"

Ye Xiaoshan had been watching the young man walk into Changhong Funeral Home when he came back to his senses and said with a smile:

"You've got the wrong person. Let's go and have dinner!"