Chapter 792 Five Million Wasted
Huo Xingzhou and Qiao Xi are here!
Wan Jiang personally welcomed him in, which also represented the attitude of the Huo family and Zhong Yi.
The Huo family is on good terms with the second son of the Zhong family, and even sided with Zhong Yi.
The guests had complicated expressions, and all their eyes fell on the couple.
"Please come in, Mr. Huo. Madam Huo, please come in. Mr. Sun, please come in as well." Wan Jiang made way for them, and everyone saw that Huo Xingzhou had brought an inconspicuous follower with him.
Huo Xingzhou and Qiao Xi were both dressed in black, looking very casual.
Qiao Xi was dressed much more warmly than the other female guests present. The furry cloak covered her upper body, and the dress underneath was a thick one.
I heard that before opening an ancestral hall, one must first offer sacrifices to heaven outside.
In the cold winter months of the year, few people could withstand the low temperatures outside. Those who were smart brought coats, while others chose to look stylish and save trouble, preferring style over warmth.
But fortunately, there should be heating in the ancestral hall.
Just go in.
Qiao Xi gently reminded him, "Wan Jiang, go follow Young Master Zhong first. We'll be fine on our own. Nothing can go wrong today. It's better to be safe than sorry. With so many people here, someone might cause trouble and ruin his plan."
"You're very considerate. I'll be right over."
"Go ahead."
Qiao Xi knew that Wan Jiang was a loyal man and had good martial arts skills.
With him by her side, Zhongyi would feel much more at ease.
Huo Xingzhou listened to Qiao Xi's arrangements, held her hand tightly, and said in a cold voice: "Stay with me today and don't let anyone bump into you."
"Um."
Sun Weimeng nodded and said, "Old Chen is going to protect me today. Qiao Xi, you must follow Huo Xingzhou closely. We can't have too many bodyguards at the party. The Zhong family is probably afraid that we'll cause trouble. Unfortunately, we can do it without so many bodyguards."
He has a mission today.
Sun Shao was holding a bulging men's brand-name bag in his hand.
After the security check, there were no dangerous items, so the Zhong family bodyguards at the door did not ask to search. After all, everyone was a guest, so they could not do anything too excessive. As long as they were sure that there was nothing dangerous, it would be fine.
But it's still a bit strange for a man to come to a party carrying a bag.
Ten o'clock sharp.
The Zhong family appeared.
Old Master Zhong was leaning on a cane, and standing next to him was his grandson Zhong Hongfei, followed by Zhong Lingxiao and Zhao Shuyuan, and finally Zhong Yi.
There was also a maid supporting a beautiful woman following behind them. She was the former movie queen Lin Xifei.
This family all looks good.
Many people commented: "The old man is almost 90 years old, but he is still so strong."
“No matter how tough you are, you should hand over the power to the next person, otherwise the Zhong family will be in chaos if something unexpected happens.”
"Everyone in the Zhong family gets married and has children pretty young, except for Zhong Lingxiao. He's already in his thirties and still doesn't have a son of his own."
"Don't talk nonsense. Isn't Miss Lin pregnant? I heard it's already been three months. This should be a sure thing."
"Hurry up and find an opportunity to show your face in front of Master Zhong so that it will be easier to handle things in the future."
They all had different thoughts, but they were basically certain that Zhong Lingxiao would take the position.
After today, the situation in the imperial capital will change again.
Even the Pei and Lu families had no doubts at all.
The old man of the Zhong family walked into the crowd and said, "Thank you all for taking the time to attend this important event for our Zhong family. Today, I invite you all to join me in offering sacrifices to the heavens, opening the ancestral hall, and establishing the eleventh generation of the Zhong family's leadership."
"You're so polite, old man. It's our honor!"
"You're embarrassing us!"
This old man is the symbol of success of the last era, and he is respected not only because of the Zhong family.
Old Master Zhong smiled and said, "Then please move over and witness this great event of our Zhong family."
He walked in front.
A group of people followed him in a mighty procession, walking from the banquet hall through the winding corridors and arriving in front of an independent and ancient building. The entire floor was paved with stone slabs.
There are stone steps in front of the heavy gate. Looking up, the four words "Zhong's Ancestral Hall" are majestic and solemn.
The main gate was closed at this time, and it was not yet 10:28.
First offer sacrifices to heaven.
A long table and altar had already been set up outside, and offerings, gold paper, etc. had also been placed.
The housekeeper brought a basin of clean water and asked the old man of the Zhong family to wash his hands first. His skinny fingers were stained with water droplets and he washed them reverently.
"Ling Xiao, come forward and offer sacrifices to the heavens with me."
"yes."
Zhong Lingxiao walked past Zhong Yi and glanced at him with a bit of contempt.
With so many people around, the old man only asked him to accompany him in offering sacrifices to the heavens.
This has already sent out a very clear signal, and those who understand will understand.
Zhong Lingxiao also washed his hands in the washbasin, then wiped the water off his hands with a clean towel, and finally stood beside the old man.
The housekeeper lit the incense and candles and gave three sticks to the old man and Zhong Lingxiao respectively.
The two men looked serious and worshiped respectfully.
Finally it was inserted into the incense burner.
After going through a series of processes, the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven was completed.
No one made loud noises throughout the whole process. Those who sat in this seat and were able to attend the Zhong family's banquet all believed it and had some degree of awe in their hearts.
A deafening gong sounded.
Ten twenty-eight!
The gate of the Zhong family ancestral hall slowly opened, and the old man walked in front holding Zhong Lingxiao's hand.
Zhong Lingxiao looked back at Zhong Yi who was at the end and raised his eyebrows.
Zhongyi, what can you compare with me!
Today, in front of everyone, he is the heir chosen by the old man.
The other guests followed him into the ancestral hall, exclaiming in amazement.
The Zhong family's ancestral hall, with its meticulously arranged bricks, tiles, grass, and trees, is said to have been built hundreds of years ago and bears traces of history. Rows of ancestral tablets are placed within, many of them bearing the names of prominent figures of the era.
In order to take care of the health of the guests, the heating in the ancestral hall was turned on, but because of the ventilation everywhere, the effect was much worse.
"Come here, all of you."
Old Master Zhong greeted them.
Zhong Lingxiao and his son Zhong Hongfei were the first to step forward, followed by Zhao Shuyuan.
Zhong Yi fell behind.
Old Master Zhong said with a cold face: "Are you so lazy when it comes to ancestor worship? Why don't you come forward?"
The tone is very blaming.
Zhong Yi walked forward, stood with Zhong Lingxiao and said, "I thought the old man only had eyes for my eldest brother and had forgotten about me, a living person."
This jealous look really confirms the rumors.
Young Master Zhong felt that he could not compare to Young Master Zhong and had given up on himself.
Zhong Lingxiao had a gentle smile on his face: "Zhong Yi, don't be like those petty people and be annoying. The old man doesn't like to hear such words. You must respect your elders."
"oh."
Zhong Yi responded expressionlessly.
In the corner.
Feng Nanxi ate the small cake brought from the banquet hall in front and said vaguely, "How arrogant! I guess you won't be able to laugh anymore soon."
Her half-brother Feng Yunchuan, who was sitting in a wheelchair, said, "He's really arrogant. Zhong Yi will soon stop laughing. I think he's just trying to hold on."
Feng Nanxi glanced down at him and said unhappily, "Who said Zhong Yi? I was talking about Zhong Lingxiao!"
"Sister, are you crazy? Zhong Lingxiao is the next person in charge of the Zhong family."
"Everyone else is drunk, but I'm sober. You're a hopeless fool. Don't bother me while I'm watching the show. I've bet five million."
I bet five million on Zhong Yi to be the final winner!
Feng Yunchuan heard this and said, "Are you crazy? Five million is just a waste! Do you really think there's a miracle?"
Feng Nanxi looked at him with pity, then looked away. There were only two people betting on Zhong Yi to win, and the odds were 9 to 1.
I wonder who else has such good vision!
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