Super Comic System

Just when Hei Yuancheng was on fire, Xiao Zimo happened to walk past him, and he couldn't help but scold him.

"Is the butler bothering you?" Xiao Zimo glanced at the gloomy Hei Yuancheng, and saw that his hair, parted in the middle, was combed with hairspray, and it was shining brightly under the sun. Xiao Zimo couldn't help but want to laugh.

"This is the funeral of the prostitute's family. Why do you come in, a lowly housekeeper?" Hei Yuancheng pointed at Xiao Zimo and said arrogantly.

"Just because he is my housekeeper!" The moment he finished speaking, a cold voice sounded beside Cheng Heiyuan's ear.

"Who are you bastard! You're so arrogant!" That cold voice completely angered Cheng Hei Yuan, causing him to turn around and growl angrily.

Karma!

When he saw the true face of the person who just spoke, Kurohara Cheng made an ugly voice from his throat like a duck that was caught by the neck.

"Why... he is my housekeeper, which means he is the housekeeper of the prostitute's house, why... is he not allowed to come in?" Qiu Xia Fenglu said coldly.

Dare to say that Xiao Zimo is a lowly housekeeper, this completely touched Qiu Xia Fenglu's bottom line.

"I... I... I..."

"Get lost! You are not welcome here!" Before Hei Yuancheng could say a word, Qiu Xia Fenglu stared at him with different eyes, and said in a cold tone.

"Qiu Xia...Miss Qiu Xia, Gou Zi... Gou Zi..."

"I don't want to say it again, if you say it again, you get out too!" Heiyuan Yiming wanted to defend Heiyuan Cheng, but Qiu Xia Fenglu didn't let him speak at all, with a cold face said.

All the chairman or young masters of the surrounding companies looked over one after another. Some people couldn't help swallowing when they saw such a domineering scene of Qiu Xia Fenglu. Some young masters even had their eyes glowing, as if they saw something Prey in general.

"Hey! Ah Cheng, you go back first!" In the end, Hei Yuan Yiming didn't say anything, sighed, waved his hand at Hei Yuan Cheng and said.

"Dad, I..."

"Be obedient, go back first!" Heiyuan Cheng wanted to say something, but was stopped by Heiyuan Yiming.

"Hi! I see!" Sensing the faint anger in his father's words, Hei Yuancheng could only nod, turned around and walked out. Before leaving, he still gave Xiao Zimo a hard look. .

In his heart, he thought that if Xiao Zimo hadn't happened to walk by him, he wouldn't have scolded him, and Qiuxia Fenglu wouldn't have driven him away. In short, Hei Yuancheng blamed everything on Xiao Zimo's body, but he never thought that such a thing would not have happened if he hadn't looked down on others.

When Xiao Zimo faced Hei Yuancheng's murderous eyes, he didn't have the slightest fear at all. On the contrary, he stretched his waist and looked at him calmly, making people puzzled.

"Hmph!" Hei Yuancheng thought Xiao Zimo was looking at him to laugh at him, which made him feel angry, and walked out after snorting coldly.

"Childish!" Xiao Zimo shook his head, and walked to Qiu Xia Fenglu's side.

"Ah... I didn't expect you to look so domineering just now! Not bad!" Xiao Zimo said softly in a voice that only two people could hear.

Swish!

When she heard Xiao Zimo's words, Qiu Xia Fenglu's face immediately turned red, and she lowered her head and kept rubbing her hands with a twisted face.

"No...it's nothing, anyway, let's go in quickly..." As he said that, Qiu Xia Fenglu fled Xiao Zimo's side as if flying, and followed Qiu Xia Fengxue in front of him.

Xiao Zimo didn't know why Qiu Xia Fenglu had such a big reaction, scratched his head, and could only follow, and went into the Yamaguchi-gumi dojo together.

I saw that the original dojo was hung with many wreaths, and there was a black and white photo hanging in the middle of the dojo, and the person on it was that prostitute Liangzai.

In front of the black and white photo, there was a crystal coffin. Xiao Zimo could see that the body of the prostitute Liang Zai was lying in the crystal coffin.

In front of the crystal coffin, there was a table similar to the table of the Eight Immortals, filled with incense candles and some white paper.

And in front of the table similar to the table of the Eight Immortals, there was a young man kneeling with a serious face.

"Mr. prostitute, please mourn!"

"That prostitute, you can't come back from death!"

"Mr. whore, we are also very sad that your brother has passed away, but... please forgive me!"

All the people who came stood behind the prostitute You Yi, lowered their heads and said regretfully.

"Everyone, thank you for coming. My brother should be very happy. In the next week, I will be a filial piety for him, so... please forgive me for not waiting to see guests!" The prostitute turned around He turned around and said to the big bosses of this group of companies. After finishing speaking, he put his hands on the ground and bent over to them.

"Mr. prostitute, please don't be like this, we can't bear it, your brother has passed away, filial piety is a must, please don't perform such a grand ceremony!"

"Yes! Please get up!"

"That prostitute, don't do this, get up!"

When everyone saw that the prostitute Yu was so respectful to them, they all respected him from the bottom of their hearts, waved their hands hastily, and some even invited him up.

When Xiao Zimo on the side saw this situation, he couldn't help frowning, because the prostitute Youyi's popularity and temperament were unexpectedly good, almost several times better than his brother's.

After everyone greeted each other, the funeral began. After the prostitute You had offered incense, he knelt down in front of the Eight Immortals table again, kowtowed ten times, and then stood up.

And the group of business bosses standing behind all took out something similar to a white envelope from their arms, and tied it up with a special rope. The rope was half white and half black, and it was just tied. In the middle of the envelope, it says "Yu Lingqian" on the top, and everyone's name is written on the bottom.

"What is that?" Looking at the white envelopes that everyone took out, Xiao Zimo asked suspiciously.

"That's the incense bag, this kind of incense bag has two layers, and the inner layer is an envelope for incense money, and the amount of incense money should be written in Chinese characters on the envelope.

The outer layer of the envelope has already printed the words 'Yu Lingqian', and it is enough to write the name of 'The Lord' on the bottom, and there is no regulation on the amount, which can be determined by oneself according to the relationship before death. Ordinary friends are about 5,000 to 10,000 island dollars. "