After the eulogy was recited, everyone began to bow one by one to bid farewell to Mr. Zhao.

During this period, Ye Fengyun never cried again.

Others, whether they were on the same front as Mr. Zhao or not, also felt sad, sad and reluctant to leave this outstanding old man.

The memorial service ends at eleven o'clock.

They will be transported to the Revolutionary Cemetery by special vehicles and personnel for burial.

When the funeral car escorting Mr. Zhao passed through Chang'an Avenue, the roadside was filled with huge crowds of people...

Almost all the people in the crowd were in tears, silently saying in pain: "Good go, Mr. Zhao!"

On this day, a total of 300,000 people in the capital stood on the roadside to bid farewell to Mr. Zhao, a record number in the new century!

On this day, the national flag of China lowered at half-mast at Tianlongmen to pay tribute to this old man who always calls himself a "veteran".

…

Ye Fengyun felt extremely heavy today and almost never shed tears.

And Shu Fu, with red eyes, stayed by her side silently.

"Ye Fengyun, although grandpa is gone, his achievements and spirit will last forever, so don't be overly sad."

Instead, Shu Fu comforted Ye Fengyun.

Ye Fengyun looked at her, nodded seriously and said, "I understand."

After the memorial service ended, Ye Fengyun left the place in a daze, while Shu Fu stayed by his side silently.

Just when they walked to Chang'an Avenue, a figure appeared in front of them.

Seeing this figure, Shufu frowned slightly.

She used to admire this person very much, but now, she is becoming more and more repelled by him.

This person is none other than her senior brother when she was a graduate student: Tang Zhenjie.

Tang Zhenjie glanced at Shu Fu playfully, then fell on Ye Fengyun and said: "President Ye, may I be honored to treat you to a cup of tea?"

Ye Fengyun woke up from his trance, locked his gaze on Tang Zhenjie, and said with a cold look in his eyes: "Do you still have the nerve to invite me to tea?"

Tang Zhenjie smiled and asked: "President Ye, why do I listen to your words and be full of hostility towards me?"

"Tang Zhenjie, don't you know what you did?"

Ye Fengyun looked at Tang Zhenjie and said with cold eyes.

Tang Zhenjie still smiled and said: "President Ye, why don't I understand what you mean? Then what do you think I did?"

Click!

As soon as Tang Zhenjie finished speaking, Ye Fengyun suddenly took action and grabbed Tang Zhenjie's throat.

Ye Fengyun stared at Tang Zhenjie's face.

But Tang Zhenjie was grabbed by the throat by Ye Fengyun, and he was not afraid. He still looked at Ye Fengyun with a calm gaze and said: "Ye Fengyun, are you going to kill someone here?"

"Ye Fengyun, don't be impulsive..."

When Shu Fu saw Ye Fengyun suddenly pinching Tang Zhenjie's neck, her pretty face changed and she said hurriedly.

You know, Ye Fengyun's current identity is the president of the Chinese Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and he is considered a very prestigious person.

And this is a special place, and there are many big people coming here at this time.

If Ye Fengyun makes an impulsive move here, it will be extremely detrimental to Ye Fengyun.

Ye Fengyun's eyes flashed with turbulent chill, he looked at Tang Zhenjie and said: "Tang Zhenjie, I will not let you go."

Tang Zhenjie said with a playful smile: "President Ye, I really don't understand what you mean."

"Ye Fengyun, let him go first..." Shu Fu said.

Ye Fengyun let go of his hand, Tang Zhenjie touched his throat with his hand, and said with a teasing smile: "President Ye, I just invited you to drink tea, but you punched and kicked me, how elegant are you?"

Ye Fengyun looked at Tang Zhenjie intently and did not answer his words.

Tang Zhenjie shrugged, then looked at Shu Fu and said, "Junior sister, if you have time in the afternoon, can I treat you to dinner?"

Shu Fu shook his head and said: "Brother, I'm sorry, I'm a little busy, so I won't go."

"All right."

After Tang Zhenjie said these two words, he straightened his suit, took a deep look at Ye Fengyun, held his head high, and strode away.

Ye Fengyun looked at Tang Zhenjie's back with a chill in his eyes.

When Tang Zhenjie's back disappeared from his sight, his eyes softened a little.

"Ye Fengyun, you were too impulsive just now. This is the central organization of China. If you treat Tang Zhenjie like this, it will be extremely detrimental to you..."

Shu Fu looked at Ye Fengyun and said earnestly.

Ye Fengyun turned to look at her and said, "I know."

"Ye Fengyun, I don't know why you hate Tang Zhenjie so much." Shu Fu said confused.

Ye Fengyun said coldly: "I almost died in his hands three times."

"What? There is such a thing?" Shu Fu was shocked when he heard this.

"Yes, those killers in Siam and the group of ninjas who surrounded me yesterday are all related to this guy." Ye Fengyun said.

When Shu Fu heard this, she stayed there completely.

She said in disbelief: "Ye Fengyun, is this true?"

Ye Fengyun nodded.

"this……"

Shu Fu was speechless.

She did not expect that the assassins Ye Fengyun suffered in Siam were related to Tang Zhenjie.

And just yesterday, Ye Fengyun was besieged by a group of ninjas, who were also related to Tang Zhenjie.

This made Shu Fu's heart go cold.
Chapter completed!