Recast youth
Chapter 512
Chapter 512
10:30am.
The hearse arrived at the Dongzhou City Funeral Home, followed by one luxury car after another with flashing lights. Onlookers didn't stop watching all the way. Feng Zheng was the first to park the car.
As soon as the car stopped, Feng Zheng and Pan Kun got out of the car, and then Leng Guofeng and Chen Mengjie came over. In addition to Chen Jianqing, several senior members of the Lanshan Club arrived, and some of them were also very tall.
Wear formal attire.
The body of Kong Jingke's mother was first carried out of the car by the staff and placed in the lobby of the funeral home. Ye Feng, Kong Jingke, and Ke Meng just got out of the car and held black umbrellas over their heads.
Feng Zheng and Pan Kun conscientiously escorted Ye Feng and the others into the lobby of the funeral home under umbrellas.
peripheral.
Hou Yao, Zhou Yihang and a group of people were watching outside. Hou Yao looked at Ye Feng and others who were sent into the lobby of the funeral home and said, "It was nothing at first. Now that we have so many cars coming, how can these people under Ye Feng hide their umbrellas again?" When you hold it up, it looks like you were filming a movie.”
"Why don't you hold an umbrella if it rains?"
Zhou Yihang rolled his eyes. His clothes were almost wet. Fortunately, the summer rain came and went quickly. Then when Zhou Yihang saw a flower seller outside, he said to Hou Yao: "Now they have to Pause for a while, and let’s buy some flowers to send to the elderly together later.”
"Okay, Brother Hang, I will do whatever you say." Hou Yao handed out a cigarette to Zhou Yihang.
Zhou Yihang took the cigarette and said with a smile: "Since everyone has come here, let him do it all at once and send the Buddha to the West. I will save my face."
"Why does the deceased old man's daughter look so familiar to me?" Hou Yao said suddenly.
Zhou Yihang glanced at Hou Yao: "You don't know the most popular star on the Internet right now, Kong Jingke? The singer who sang "Climb" and "Dust in Fireworks"."
"Fuck, I'm telling you."
Hou Yao hurriedly said: "Then this trip was not in vain. When I open a place later, I have to invite her to attend. Now my little woman is singing climbing with me all day long. What do I sometimes ask myself? , I feel like I’m about to be brainwashed by her.”
Zhou Yihang said: "Let it happen, we will talk about it when the time comes."
"Yihang, why don't you say this to me? She, Ye Feng, is a woman. You and brother Ye Feng, how can I act randomly?"
Hou Yao glanced at Zhou Yihang angrily: "How about we sign a serious contract and invite her to attend the opening ceremony? The one who paid me is not that kid like Li San, who is always energetic."
Zhou Yihang said: "Li San has distanced himself from me just because I brought Ye Feng into the circle. Sometimes he is really confused. Can I do things without any intention?"
"He's such a piss-poor. He's getting a little too close to the Subei Bully. Just leave him alone for a while and he'll be fine."
Hou Yao smelled some clues from Zhou Hang's words, took a puff of cigarette, and then said: "By the way, have you seen the woman driving the Rolls-Royce? The license plate number is better than mine, 5 and 8, and her temperament is not good. Worse, I just didn’t get off the car.”
"I wonder too."
Zhou Yihang glanced at the Rolls-Royce parked in the parking space not far away. Generally speaking, this kind of boss should have interacted with Ye Feng. How could he sit in the car and not get out of the car?
Just then.
A horn sounded, and a Volkswagen urged the onlookers to get out of the way, and slowly drove in along the central road of the funeral home gate. Some people originally had objections.
They are all second-generation people, and they will definitely feel unhappy if someone honks their horn around them.
Zhou Yihang had a sharp eye and could tell at a glance that the Volkswagen was a Phaeton with a Yanjing license plate. He quickly went over with Hou Yao to make things happen at the right moment, and then the Phaeton drove all the way to the entrance of the funeral parlor hall.
The driver got out first, then ran to the back seat and opened the door.
Then a man with an indifferent expression, wearing a black suit, black trousers, and black leather shoes, walked out of the car with a golden nanmu birthday box. He didn't look at any of the people around him.
This is Kong Zhong.
Hou Yao and Zhou Yihang were with a group of brothers. When they saw this, they said to Zhou Hang: "This guy doesn't look simple." "Go over and have a look."
Zhou Yihang thought of Chen Huang, then looked at the Phaeton with the Yanjing license plate and the middle-aged man who got off the car, and threw away the cigarette butt: "Maybe it's a big fish."
……
Funeral hall.
Kong Jingke's mother was in the middle, waiting for the person in front to be cremated. Then it was Kong Jingke's mother's turn. Kong Jingke held her mother's thin arm, looked at her eyes that would never open again, and said no in her heart. Very sad.
Her only relative was about to leave her forever.
Kong Jingke couldn't help but burst into tears. It was the first time that she showed such a weak side in front of others.
"Sister Jingke, please stop crying. Auntie won't feel comfortable if you act like this. She must feel sorry for you." Ke Meng persuaded with tears in her eyes.
Ye Feng also held Kong Jingke's shoulders, but he didn't persuade him because he didn't know how to persuade. No one can empathize with others, and he didn't want to persuade him so casually. Ye Feng sighed and said softly: "If you want to cry, just cry for a while. ."
Pan Kun, Feng Zheng, and Leng Guofeng stood on one side like door gods.
Feng Sande was giving a eulogy to the old man, and he muttered something thoughtful. After a while, the staff of the funeral home came over and said that he could go in, which meant that he could be cremated.
How could Kong Jingke be willing to let go?
At this moment, footsteps sounded from behind, and Kong Zhong walked in in front of the middle-aged driver. Even in the face of his wife's death and Kong Jingke's crying, Kong Zhong still looked indifferent.
Ye Feng was the first to notice the approaching footsteps behind him, and subconsciously turned his head to look, dumbfounded. He never expected that the person he thought would not appear actually appeared.
Then Ye Feng gave up his position.
No matter how bad the relationship between Kong Zhong and Kong Jingke is, they are father and daughter, and he is just an outsider.
"Uncle Kong!"
Ke Meng also noticed the appearance of Kong Zhong, with a look of disbelief on his face. Apart from Kong Jingke, the person present who knew Kong Zhong best was probably Ke Meng, a man who was extremely strong in both life and work.
How many people in Yanjing have never heard of Kong Zhong?
If you haven't heard of it, it can only prove one thing, that is, he is not good enough and the level of contact is not high enough. Otherwise, you must have heard of a legendary figure like Kong Zhong.
From the 80s to the present, it can be said that this man and another Manchu woman Chen Lihua are the two people who own the most land in the Second Ring Road of Yanjing. They do not own one or two pieces of land, but one land.
Especially after some real estate companies from Hunan and Hong Kong entered the mainland to invest, Kong Zhong's reputation grew even more. Because Yanjing's xenophobia is very serious, why should you, a foreign company, make money from us?
The hidden dangers of Zhang Lan’s father, Zhang Zhenping’s Qingshan Group, were laid at that time.
Therefore, from that era to the present, the companies that have managed to survive have basically gone through Kong Zhong's matchmaking. They either have really great connections, or they can only acquire land in the outer circle. It doesn't matter. If you want to get it, It is almost impossible to get a better plot of land in the inner circle. Even if you get it at a high price, it is not that easy to start construction so quickly. There are layers of procedures and layers of checkpoints waiting for them.
Real estate is all run on loans. If a joint is stuck for one more day, that's a huge amount of interest. The procedures are fine, but is it okay if my efficiency is slow?I'll be more serious about picking on you, rejecting it, and ordering rectification.
Building a building is not just playing house, so how can you not find any faults?If your time continues to be blocked for one month or two months, those developers will not be able to bear it anymore and will have to pray to bodhisattvas everywhere for help.
At this time, Kong Jingke also heard Ke Meng call him Uncle Kong.
Who else could Ke Meng call Uncle Kong?
Only Kong Zhong!
At this time, Kong Jingke, who was still very weak and with a face as pale as paper, suddenly turned as cold as ice, as if he was an enraged lioness. He still had the nerve?How could her mother have suffered a cerebral hemorrhage if it hadn't been for him?How could it be possible to leave Yanjing?How could it be possible to get to this point?
Turning around, he saw Kong Zhong's face without any fluctuation.
"What are you doing here!"
Kong Jingke glared at Kong Zhong with hatred, and the words came out of her mouth almost word for word. After her mother passed away, she thought that Kong Zhong would come, and also thought that he would not come. The possibility of coming was much higher. A little older, but when he really came, Kong Jingke realized that he was so angry. Why did he?Does he deserve it? !
(End of this chapter)
10:30am.
The hearse arrived at the Dongzhou City Funeral Home, followed by one luxury car after another with flashing lights. Onlookers didn't stop watching all the way. Feng Zheng was the first to park the car.
As soon as the car stopped, Feng Zheng and Pan Kun got out of the car, and then Leng Guofeng and Chen Mengjie came over. In addition to Chen Jianqing, several senior members of the Lanshan Club arrived, and some of them were also very tall.
Wear formal attire.
The body of Kong Jingke's mother was first carried out of the car by the staff and placed in the lobby of the funeral home. Ye Feng, Kong Jingke, and Ke Meng just got out of the car and held black umbrellas over their heads.
Feng Zheng and Pan Kun conscientiously escorted Ye Feng and the others into the lobby of the funeral home under umbrellas.
peripheral.
Hou Yao, Zhou Yihang and a group of people were watching outside. Hou Yao looked at Ye Feng and others who were sent into the lobby of the funeral home and said, "It was nothing at first. Now that we have so many cars coming, how can these people under Ye Feng hide their umbrellas again?" When you hold it up, it looks like you were filming a movie.”
"Why don't you hold an umbrella if it rains?"
Zhou Yihang rolled his eyes. His clothes were almost wet. Fortunately, the summer rain came and went quickly. Then when Zhou Yihang saw a flower seller outside, he said to Hou Yao: "Now they have to Pause for a while, and let’s buy some flowers to send to the elderly together later.”
"Okay, Brother Hang, I will do whatever you say." Hou Yao handed out a cigarette to Zhou Yihang.
Zhou Yihang took the cigarette and said with a smile: "Since everyone has come here, let him do it all at once and send the Buddha to the West. I will save my face."
"Why does the deceased old man's daughter look so familiar to me?" Hou Yao said suddenly.
Zhou Yihang glanced at Hou Yao: "You don't know the most popular star on the Internet right now, Kong Jingke? The singer who sang "Climb" and "Dust in Fireworks"."
"Fuck, I'm telling you."
Hou Yao hurriedly said: "Then this trip was not in vain. When I open a place later, I have to invite her to attend. Now my little woman is singing climbing with me all day long. What do I sometimes ask myself? , I feel like I’m about to be brainwashed by her.”
Zhou Yihang said: "Let it happen, we will talk about it when the time comes."
"Yihang, why don't you say this to me? She, Ye Feng, is a woman. You and brother Ye Feng, how can I act randomly?"
Hou Yao glanced at Zhou Yihang angrily: "How about we sign a serious contract and invite her to attend the opening ceremony? The one who paid me is not that kid like Li San, who is always energetic."
Zhou Yihang said: "Li San has distanced himself from me just because I brought Ye Feng into the circle. Sometimes he is really confused. Can I do things without any intention?"
"He's such a piss-poor. He's getting a little too close to the Subei Bully. Just leave him alone for a while and he'll be fine."
Hou Yao smelled some clues from Zhou Hang's words, took a puff of cigarette, and then said: "By the way, have you seen the woman driving the Rolls-Royce? The license plate number is better than mine, 5 and 8, and her temperament is not good. Worse, I just didn’t get off the car.”
"I wonder too."
Zhou Yihang glanced at the Rolls-Royce parked in the parking space not far away. Generally speaking, this kind of boss should have interacted with Ye Feng. How could he sit in the car and not get out of the car?
Just then.
A horn sounded, and a Volkswagen urged the onlookers to get out of the way, and slowly drove in along the central road of the funeral home gate. Some people originally had objections.
They are all second-generation people, and they will definitely feel unhappy if someone honks their horn around them.
Zhou Yihang had a sharp eye and could tell at a glance that the Volkswagen was a Phaeton with a Yanjing license plate. He quickly went over with Hou Yao to make things happen at the right moment, and then the Phaeton drove all the way to the entrance of the funeral parlor hall.
The driver got out first, then ran to the back seat and opened the door.
Then a man with an indifferent expression, wearing a black suit, black trousers, and black leather shoes, walked out of the car with a golden nanmu birthday box. He didn't look at any of the people around him.
This is Kong Zhong.
Hou Yao and Zhou Yihang were with a group of brothers. When they saw this, they said to Zhou Hang: "This guy doesn't look simple." "Go over and have a look."
Zhou Yihang thought of Chen Huang, then looked at the Phaeton with the Yanjing license plate and the middle-aged man who got off the car, and threw away the cigarette butt: "Maybe it's a big fish."
……
Funeral hall.
Kong Jingke's mother was in the middle, waiting for the person in front to be cremated. Then it was Kong Jingke's mother's turn. Kong Jingke held her mother's thin arm, looked at her eyes that would never open again, and said no in her heart. Very sad.
Her only relative was about to leave her forever.
Kong Jingke couldn't help but burst into tears. It was the first time that she showed such a weak side in front of others.
"Sister Jingke, please stop crying. Auntie won't feel comfortable if you act like this. She must feel sorry for you." Ke Meng persuaded with tears in her eyes.
Ye Feng also held Kong Jingke's shoulders, but he didn't persuade him because he didn't know how to persuade. No one can empathize with others, and he didn't want to persuade him so casually. Ye Feng sighed and said softly: "If you want to cry, just cry for a while. ."
Pan Kun, Feng Zheng, and Leng Guofeng stood on one side like door gods.
Feng Sande was giving a eulogy to the old man, and he muttered something thoughtful. After a while, the staff of the funeral home came over and said that he could go in, which meant that he could be cremated.
How could Kong Jingke be willing to let go?
At this moment, footsteps sounded from behind, and Kong Zhong walked in in front of the middle-aged driver. Even in the face of his wife's death and Kong Jingke's crying, Kong Zhong still looked indifferent.
Ye Feng was the first to notice the approaching footsteps behind him, and subconsciously turned his head to look, dumbfounded. He never expected that the person he thought would not appear actually appeared.
Then Ye Feng gave up his position.
No matter how bad the relationship between Kong Zhong and Kong Jingke is, they are father and daughter, and he is just an outsider.
"Uncle Kong!"
Ke Meng also noticed the appearance of Kong Zhong, with a look of disbelief on his face. Apart from Kong Jingke, the person present who knew Kong Zhong best was probably Ke Meng, a man who was extremely strong in both life and work.
How many people in Yanjing have never heard of Kong Zhong?
If you haven't heard of it, it can only prove one thing, that is, he is not good enough and the level of contact is not high enough. Otherwise, you must have heard of a legendary figure like Kong Zhong.
From the 80s to the present, it can be said that this man and another Manchu woman Chen Lihua are the two people who own the most land in the Second Ring Road of Yanjing. They do not own one or two pieces of land, but one land.
Especially after some real estate companies from Hunan and Hong Kong entered the mainland to invest, Kong Zhong's reputation grew even more. Because Yanjing's xenophobia is very serious, why should you, a foreign company, make money from us?
The hidden dangers of Zhang Lan’s father, Zhang Zhenping’s Qingshan Group, were laid at that time.
Therefore, from that era to the present, the companies that have managed to survive have basically gone through Kong Zhong's matchmaking. They either have really great connections, or they can only acquire land in the outer circle. It doesn't matter. If you want to get it, It is almost impossible to get a better plot of land in the inner circle. Even if you get it at a high price, it is not that easy to start construction so quickly. There are layers of procedures and layers of checkpoints waiting for them.
Real estate is all run on loans. If a joint is stuck for one more day, that's a huge amount of interest. The procedures are fine, but is it okay if my efficiency is slow?I'll be more serious about picking on you, rejecting it, and ordering rectification.
Building a building is not just playing house, so how can you not find any faults?If your time continues to be blocked for one month or two months, those developers will not be able to bear it anymore and will have to pray to bodhisattvas everywhere for help.
At this time, Kong Jingke also heard Ke Meng call him Uncle Kong.
Who else could Ke Meng call Uncle Kong?
Only Kong Zhong!
At this time, Kong Jingke, who was still very weak and with a face as pale as paper, suddenly turned as cold as ice, as if he was an enraged lioness. He still had the nerve?How could her mother have suffered a cerebral hemorrhage if it hadn't been for him?How could it be possible to leave Yanjing?How could it be possible to get to this point?
Turning around, he saw Kong Zhong's face without any fluctuation.
"What are you doing here!"
Kong Jingke glared at Kong Zhong with hatred, and the words came out of her mouth almost word for word. After her mother passed away, she thought that Kong Zhong would come, and also thought that he would not come. The possibility of coming was much higher. A little older, but when he really came, Kong Jingke realized that he was so angry. Why did he?Does he deserve it? !
(End of this chapter)
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