Fu Shao’s relationship with Changji is relatively complicated, and he started earlier, and his comprehensive energy is much stronger than Qin Yu in Songjiang. Otherwise, Han Tong and Longxing would not want to cooperate with him so much, and he would not have become a "guest of honor" in Yanbei Gongzi's circle so easily.

However, these backgrounds and relationships, when something happened to the Second Zhu and Qin Yu was almost killed, could not stop Gu Yan from trying to get his idea.

Inside the courtyard.

Seeing that Qin Yu had finished calling, Gu Yan immediately walked to him and asked, "Has the person been here?"

"Yeah, here you come." Qin Yu nodded.

"Xiaobao," Gu Yan waved his hand at a friend in his circle: "Come here."

Not far away, a fat young man came over and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong, boss?"

"You should stare at that young master Fu, Xiaoyu and I have to go in." Gu Yan lay in his ear and ordered: "Don't let him escape, call me if there is any situation."

"Okay," Xiaobao nodded: "You go."

Gu Yan must not just stand outside the door when he comes. He wants to pay his respects to Mr. Lin for those who have not arrived at home, and say hello to some elders and officials who have arrived in the military and political mission, so he took Qin Yu into the hall together.

On the first floor, the mourning hall has been built, and the huge portrait of Mr. Lin is also hung on the wall. The closest grandson and unofficial position are also helping the old man's body to wear military uniforms upstairs.

After Gu Yan and Qin Yu bowed to the incense and burning portraits in the hall, they were led to the second floor by Lin Xiao.

...

downstairs.

Young Master Fu whispered to Sun Chengdao, "Is that Gu Yan the one who came just now?"

"It seems." Sun Chengdao nodded.

"…!" When Mr. Fu heard this, his face looked a little unfavorable: "At the door, I saw Qin Yu."

Sun Chengdao was stunned when he heard the sound: "I saw it when I saw it. This is the funeral of Mr. Lin. What can they do when they see you?"

"I'm not afraid of them." Fu Shao lowered his head and replied, "I heard that Gu Yan and Zhu Yulin had a very good relationship. Once this stupid b starts, I'm afraid everyone will be embarrassed."

"It's okay, Gu Yan was stunned when he looked at it, but he knew better than anyone else. He wouldn't make a fuss on this occasion." Sun Chengdao replied with confidence.

Fu Shao nodded and didn't say anything again.

"Hey, Xiaofeng, the railway project has been implemented. I will attach your small company to a subsidiary of the Railway Administration of District 8 to ask you to get some small work. How about it?" Sun Chengdao turned around and said to another young man.

"That's a good thing! If you can hang it in for me, I'll give you 20% of the net profit as a rebate."

"Haha, OK, I'll help you operate."

“…!”

A group of officials and businessmen gathered together, laughing and jokingly, then divided the cake flowing out of the upper layer, and easily settled the matter of who should put the cash in.

Mr. Fu inexplicably lost the intention of being idle with everyone. He looked at the first-floor lobby with uneasy eyes. After standing outside for a while, he suddenly smiled and patted Sun Chengdao's arm: "You guys talk, I'll go call."

"Okay, you go." Sun Chengdao nodded.

"Well, you guys talk first." Fu Shao took out his cell phone, lowered his head and dialed a number, and then walked out the door.

Not far away, Xiaobao looked back at Fu Shao, and saw that he had not walked away, so he did not follow him.

"Shh, don't make a noise," Qin Yu led everyone to hide behind the car: "Look at where they are going in a while."

...

at the same time.
Chapter completed!