"Is anyone there?"

The old man walked into the store, looked at Zhang Fan and the others and asked, "Excuse me, who is Boss Zhang?"

"I am, uncle, what's wrong?"

Zhang Fan looked thoughtful. Although he was very famous now, apart from his colleagues or acquaintances, few people knew that his surname was Zhang.

"Hello, Boss Zhang."

The old man smiled slightly, and then introduced himself: "Boss Zhang, my name is Zhao Dazhi, and my son Zhao Zhiguang has worked with you before."

"Zhao Zhiguang?" Zhang Fan hesitated and asked, "I am familiar with this person, but I heard from a friend that he was locked up for provoking trouble. Are you talking about this person?"

"Yes, this is my son, but he was released a long time ago." Zhao Dazhi nodded, and then said ashamedly: "The brat did some stupid things before and offended you. I apologize to you on his behalf."

"No need to apologize." Zhang Fan shook his head and said, "I wonder why you came here today?"

"It's like this." The old man hesitated and said, "I'm currently preparing for his wedding, and I want to... want to ask our store for help. I know that Boss Zhang is such a generous person, he will definitely not care about those trivial matters before."

"Happy occasion?" Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Uncle, I really don't care about such trivial matters, but I am here to handle funeral ceremonies, not happy occasions."

"Boss Zhang, don't rush to refuse. I can pay more money." Zhao Dazhi waved his hand.

"This is not a matter of money. We only accept funerals and not weddings. It's the same wherever we go." Zhang Fan refused again.

"Um……"

Zhao Dazhi took a deep breath, frowned slightly, pulled Zhang Fan aside, and whispered, "Boss Zhang, let me tell you the truth, my son... has a bad fate, so I have to ask you to be the host of this wedding."

"It can't be done. Please go back."

Zhang Fan refused sternly and then directly ordered them to leave.

"snort!"

"Boss, your old, run-down store is on the verge of bankruptcy!"

Zhao Dazhi glared at Zhang Fan, turned around and left the funeral home, muttering, "If you don't do it, there are plenty of people who will!"

"Tsk, you're pretty active in surfing."

Zhang Fan curled his lips and didn't take it seriously, but the system prompt sounded at this time.

[Zhao Dazhi, 61 years old, 5 days left to live, cause of death: road collapse. Bad customer, no cooperation recommended.]

"My goodness, it looks like your old bones are about to fall apart."

Muttering something, Zhang Fan shook his head slightly to express his regret.

It's obviously a happy event, why do we have to find a funeral parlor?

He insisted on letting himself be the host.

What do you want from me? Just my weird personality?

What’s the matter? People who are not evil don’t dare to do this?

Wait... that's not right...

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan suddenly remembered what Wang Teng said to him this morning.

The landlord's silly son is going to marry a new wife...

After hesitating for a moment, Zhang Fan dialed Liu Jun's number.

After the call was connected, Zhang Fan got straight to the point and said, "Brother Liu, do you have any impression of Zhao Zhiguang?"

Liu Jun: “Yes.”

"What's the situation now?" Zhang Fan continued to ask.

Liu Jun hesitated for a moment, then replied, "He is no longer alive. He has been in the ICU for a few days and was just extubated yesterday.

Speaking of which, this young man was very unlucky. He was beaten to death by several funeral home owners. He has been arrested and is awaiting sentencing.

What's wrong, Brother Zhang Fan? "

"Is that so..." Zhang Fan frowned slightly and asked, "By the way, Brother Liu, Zhao Zhiguang, do you have any brothers or sisters?"

Liu Jun quickly replied: "No, I wear the third generation alone."

After thinking for a moment, Zhang Fan said, "Okay, I understand. Brother Liu, let me tell you about someone you should pay attention to recently. He is Zhao Dazhi, Zhao Zhiguang's father."

Liu Jun's puzzled voice came from the other end of the phone: "I'll write it down. Brother Zhang Fan, is he doing anything suspicious?"

"He came to me this afternoon to arrange a wedding for his son. I suspect... he might take some abnormal means to hurt others. If you have any news, please inform me. Of course, if all his actions are legal, then I am disturbing him."

"OK!"

Zhang Fan did not hide too much about his acquaintance Liu Jun.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Fan invited his employees to go out for dinner.

Because they still had work to do in the afternoon, everyone just found a fast food restaurant.

Just as everyone was enjoying their meal, Ye Xiaoshan rushed in, searched the store for a while, and finally set his sights on Zhang Fan and others:

"Oh, Boss Zhang, I searched all the restaurants nearby and finally found you!"

Zhang Fan looked up and asked in confusion, "Mr. Ye? What happened?"

"Boss Zhang, I...I seem to be in big trouble!" Ye Xiaoshan said in panic.

Zhang Fan put down his bowl and chopsticks and asked, "What's going on?"

"Boss Zhang, look."

Ye Xiaoshan handed the phone to Zhang Fan and explained, "It's the Qin Group. There's a lot of data in it, and I can't understand it. Anyway, it looks like it's very powerful."

"But since last night, I've been getting strange phone calls. Some people asked me to do a paternity test, and some people threatened me. I feel like my house is under surveillance!"

"I searched online and found out that the CEO of the Qin Group is Qin Shaoyu's father. He was smashed last night. I know I'm not his biological child, but it can't be them, right?"

"I called Yaoyaoling for consultation, and they said they were in contact with the rescue team and would contact me after the investigation was completed."

"I'm not afraid of anything, but I'm afraid they will attack my family!"

"I understand." Zhang Fan smiled and said, "Mr. Ye, to tell you the truth, your biological parents are really them. Qin Shaoyu is your biological brother from the same father and mother."

“Ah? This… this…”

When these words were spoken, Ye Xiaoshan was stunned and so surprised that he couldn't speak.

The top star in the entertainment industry is his own younger brother?

Rich boss, tens of billions of inheritance?

Are these all true?

Before Ye Xiaoshan could come to his senses, Zhang Fan said, "Mr. Ye, according to the law, you should be the first heir. I want to know what you think."

"I...this...is..."

After struggling for a while, Ye Xiaoshan shook his head and said, "I don't really want to. I think since we're done, let's just do it cleanly. Besides, the person is gone now."

"The most important thing is that I am very satisfied with my current life and my family is very happy. I don't want to talk too much."

"That's right." Zhang Fan nodded. After understanding Ye Xiaoshan's inner thoughts, he told the truth:

"Ill-gotten gains may be retained, but 'inhumane wealth' will eventually become a bubble. After the older generation of Yejia Village passes away, this money will evaporate sooner or later. Anyone who sets his eyes on this money will not have a good ending. Congratulations, you have made the right choice."

"They are harassing you just for money. You just need to declare that you give up the inheritance and everything will be fine."

After he finished speaking, Zhao Yong glanced at him stealthily.

I told you not to leak it, but you really can't keep a word to yourself!

"Give up the inheritance..."

Ye Xiaoshan was stunned and sat at the dining table beside him.

Zhang Fan and others continued to eat.

Soon, the four of them were full and satisfied. Zhang Fan stood up, patted Ye Xiaoshan on the shoulder, and said, "Mr. Ye, remember to pay. We won't split the bill this time."

"Uh-huh?"

When Ye Xiaoshan came to his senses, Zhang Fan had already walked to the entrance of the hotel.

If you're treating, then treat. What do you mean by not splitting the bill?

Oh boy...I haven't even had a sip of water yet!

"drop"

"Boss, how much?"

"202."

"Four people can eat for two hundred, it's a steal! I should have chosen the rich man... I paid for it!"

…

After returning to the funeral home, Zhang Fan briefly asked about today's orders, and then went back to the office to rest.

Lying on the office chair, he originally planned to take a look at the APP.

But unexpectedly, the APP was updated again.

So after Zhang Fan clicked update, he went to Douyin to watch videos.

I don't have many customers right now, and I've only completed half of the system tasks. I still have to work harder...

After watching more than a dozen videos, Zhang Fan frowned slightly, his heart full of doubts.

"What's going on with this app today?"

In more than a dozen videos, Zhang Fan didn't see a single ordinary person.

They are all "big guys" and the video content is quite niche and curious.

There are knife sellers on credit, funeral homes, archaeological teams, history explanations, ancient tomb explorations, and even witchcraft explanations and corpse-driving competitions!

The most exaggerated thing is that Zhang Fan actually got a work record as a corpse retriever!

"No, can this thing pass the review?"

"Forget it, just consider it as expanding your knowledge."

After complaining, Zhang Fan scrolled down.

What comes into view is a master of great intelligence.

However, although the master is smart, there is still a trace of ignorance on both sides of his brain, and he is not completely bald.

After just one look, Zhang Fan was ready to row away.

But his next words caught Zhang Fan's attention.

"Have you ever heard of this saying? Never reveal your horoscope to others casually, or you will regret it terribly and may even be plotted against!"

"When watching movies and TV shows, do you often see plots related to horoscopes? A character gets someone else's horoscope and does something shady behind their back, and the next day the person he tricked is finished."

"What I want to tell you is that art comes from life. In real life, there are people like this, so everyone must stick to their words and never tell anyone!"

"As everyone knows, there is a blogger who has become popular on the Internet recently. I won't mention his name here. I just want to tell everyone that it is better to believe it than not to believe it!"

"If anyone has encountered similar things in life, you can send me a private message in the background."

"By the way, what exactly is Bazi? I still need to explain it to you..."

Seeing this, Zhang Fan pressed the pause button.

No...sir, who are you implying?

The hidden meaning in Old Deng's words was directed directly at me. What an old hermaphrodite, right?