It was the weekend and there was a serious traffic jam on the street. Wang Shengnan was anxious and angry while waiting. The horns kept blaring along the way, causing the drivers and passengers in the surrounding vehicles to look askance.
As she finally arrived at the funeral parlor, her ex-boyfriend Ouyang Jian, the richest man in Jiangzhou, called and asked her to change into her practice clothes in the car. There were so many people inside that there was no place to change clothes.
At this time, Lin Dawei was already standing in the middle of the hall, with the portrait hanging on his back and the curtain with the four words "Model Lives Forever" on it, lowering his hands and reciting the words.
"The green mountains shed tears, and the green water contains sorrow. Mr. Jiang has completed a glorious life on the long road of life. Below, Mr. Jiang's disciples present a set of punches to him."
After saying that, the disciples wearing red training uniforms and gold ribbons began to box. The guests were pointing and talking. Although this was a funeral, there was not much mourning atmosphere. After all, it was a happy funeral. , and Jiang Quanling held a memorial service before his death, and also told his disciples that martial arts practitioners must be strong-willed, courageous and resolute, and cannot cry like a girl. Of course, everyone must follow his teachings, not to mention modern teachers. The apprenticeship relationship is not like the master-disciple relationship in ancient times, and there are not so many red tape constraints.
Jiang Tianhao and his parents also came, because the boxing champion Jiang Quanling on the portrait was Jiang Qilong's uncle, and the relationship was quite close.
"Hey, this person..."
He felt that the person standing in front of him presiding over the memorial service looked familiar. He observed it again and again, and suddenly remembered that one time during his freshman year of high school, Lin Miaomiao's parents came to school to pick up their daughter. He happened to pass by and Lin Miaomiao introduced them. , the host with a mole on the left side of his face and a severe hunchback in his 40s looked like Lin Miaomiao's father. He glanced left and right and found that no one was paying attention to him, so he took out his mobile phone and pointed it at Lin Dawei's face. Take a picture of your face.
When Mom noticed his little movement, she pulled him from behind.
Jiang Tianhao then put his cell phone into his trouser pocket and kept thinking about this matter in his mind.
Lin Miaomiao's father is actually doing this?
Didn't she say that her father was the vice president of a real estate company in Fuzhou? Because his father got a promotion and a salary increase, he and Deng Xiaoqi were treated to milk tea. What on earth was going on?
Jiang Tianhao couldn't figure it out. The gap between the vice president of the real estate company and the funeral service personnel was too big, and it would be disrespectful to talk about it.
When he was debating whether to ask Lin Miaomiao, Wang Shengnan had already changed into his training clothes and ran in. He practiced with Ouyang Jian for a few times. He glanced forward and was completely confused. She thought she had seen it wrong, but After staring again and again, he noticed that she had subconsciously turned her head to avoid him. She immediately confirmed what she was thinking. Yes, the man hosting the memorial service in front of her was Lin Dawei.
Didn't he go for a walk in the park and play chess with the old men and mahjong with the old ladies? Why did you come to host Master Jiang Quanling’s memorial service?
After being confused for half a minute, she gradually accepted the fact and kept sneering in her heart. How dare she ask for a divorce? Lin Miaomiao still wants to be with his father? I would like to ask whose children would like me to do such a thing? Next time Lin Miaomiao said that again, she would have something to say back.
Lin Dawei was panicked at first, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that he had no reason to be embarrassed. Jiang Quanling and his wife asked him to help host this memorial service. It was a service to make money. It was not illegal to steal or rob, so why should he do it? Guilty? There was nothing to be embarrassed about, so he turned around, pretending to be relaxed, and doing whatever he needed to do.
After a set of punches, according to the procedure, the next step was for the disciples to recite "Man Jiang Hong". However, just after Lin Dawei finished speaking, Wang Shengnan and others started to recite the sentence "Angrily leaning against the railing, Xiaoxiao rain rests." At this moment, an inappropriate shout came.
"Hey, you... you can't go in, you can't..."
"If you do this again, we'll call the police."
"Mr. Jiang's memorial service is being held inside. No one is allowed in."
"That's right, what I'm looking for is Jiang Quanling, oh, the whole river is red. Marshal Yue's words are not appropriate to use here. Jiang Quanling has a bit of a bad reputation, but compared with the national hero, it is far different."
Lin Yue felt that he would be dead after so many years, so he would be worthy of this poem. After all, in the world of "Xiu Chun Dao", it would be considered as killing the Jin people, exterminating their descendants, and destroying the country.
The reading in the hall was forced to stop. Everyone turned around and looked at the place where the sound came from. They saw several people in security uniforms blocking a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old from walking inside.
"Lin Yue?"
"Lin Yue!"
Jiang Tianhao naturally knew Lin Yue, and Wang Shengnan used "I will recognize him even if he turns to ashes" more than once to describe his familiarity with him.
Others, although they have never met him, but as the saying goes, people are reflected in the shadow of famous trees. This guy is a famous figure in Jiangzhou. As long as anyone lives in this land, it is impossible to imagine that he has never heard of these two words.
Why did this guy come to the funeral home?
Jiang Qilong's face was as dark as water. He looked at his son and then at Lin Yue, thinking that Jiang Tianhao had provoked him.
You must know that the most criticized thing this guy has done recently is to go to Academician Qian's birthday party to ruin the place, and eventually he was admitted to the hospital due to a popular disease. Today he appeared at the memorial ceremony of the Jiangbei boxing champion again, just based on the few words he just said , can that be a good thing? In all likelihood, he was here to cause trouble, so it was no wonder that several security guards stopped him from entering.
The guests who came to mourn looked at this scene blankly, wondering why this trouble-making guy came here. Could it be that he had some trouble with Jiang Quanling?
Wang Shengnan looked at the door with hatred on his face, clenching his fists tightly, the muscles on the outside of his nose twitching, and a fierce light that was as solid as substance burst out from his eyes.
Ouyang Jian noticed the change in her expression and heard the name "Lin Yue".
"Is he that Lin Yue?"
The richest man in Jiangzhou, although he often heard Wang Shengnan mention Lin Yue, it would be quite demeaning to deliberately pay attention to a high school student. Even when Qian Shouzhong was angered and sent to the hospital, he only listened to his secretary's words a few more times. I didn't expect to see it with my own eyes a few days later, at Master's memorial service.
"yes."
Wang Shengnan nodded.
"Then he is looking for you?"
"I don't know. Anyway, I'm here to cause trouble."
Even a fool can tell that he is looking for trouble.
Lin Dawei was the host of the memorial service. He had little experience in doing so for the first time. He was stunned by the scene that happened at the door. Look at this, look at that. He didn't know whether he should let Lin Yue in.
At this time, Jiang Quanling's wife Feng Xiangmei told her daughter-in-law to keep an eye on her grandson and prepared to go to the door to take a look. After all, it was a very solemn matter. When he disturbed it, the atmosphere was completely ruined.
"Master Wife, let me go."
In this matter, the richest man in Jiangzhou was still very generous. While trying to persuade Feng Xiangmei to retreat, he also gave Jiang Quanling's impulsive son a look, meaning to calm him down, turn around and walk towards the gate.
Jiang Tianhao wanted to defeat Ouyang Jian. He was young and energetic, and he always disliked Lin Yue. He wished he could give him a beating so hard that he would have to fight for his teeth and call him grandpa. His mother had quick eyes and quick hands to pull him away. Stop and shake your head gently.
"This is your great-uncle's memorial service, and you don't have a role to attend."
The rich second generation looked dissatisfied: "But it's my classmate who is here."
"Hey." At this time, Jiang Qilong recognized the identity of the man walking towards Lin Yue: "That's... Ouyang Jian."
"Ouyang Jian?"
"That's the richest man in Jiangzhou, Ouyang Jian."
"It's him."
Jiang Qilong thought for a moment and said, "Let's go, son, come with me and have a look."
His thoughts are very utilitarian. Although Jiangjia Kitchen can overcome the current difficulties due to Meng Jianye's capital injection, there are still many shortcomings in making a turnaround. Moreover, the capital injection agreement signed by Meng Jianye with him is both harsh and overbearing. Once the company The business situation has not improved. Maybe the family fortune accumulated over the years will be handed over to others. Now at Jiang Quanling's funeral, he met Ouyang Jian, who was still his uncle's apprentice. If he could build a relationship and find an opportunity for cooperation, then There is no need to act based on the bald man's face.
When Jiang Tianhao saw what I said, he shook off his mother's hand and walked over with a cold face.
He had seen the video of Qian Shouzhong's birthday banquet. In his opinion, the reason why Lin Yue was able to make trouble successfully was mainly because the Qian family's relatives and friends were all cultural people, and the hotel security guards had nothing to do. If someone at the scene stood up and gave Ya Yitong a hammer , there will be no following things.
"Hmph, this guy really doesn't know the heights of the world."
What kind of family is Qian Shouzhong, and what kind of family is Jiang Quanling? Lin Yue succeeded in making trouble at the birthday banquet of the Qian family. It doesn't mean that he can also get what he wants here in Jiangquanling. It's okay to retreat obediently. If he insists on making trouble with so many practitioners in the hall, then what will happen to him... In all likelihood, he will be beaten until his nose is bruised and his face is swollen, and he will cry for his father and mother.
"Slower."
Jiang Qilong pulled him behind him and deliberately slowed down his pace, as if he didn't want to steal Ouyang Jian's limelight.
"what happened?"
The three security guards were still blocking Lin Yue. When they heard the voice coming from behind, they saw that it was a man wearing a red training uniform. Knowing that they were people sent by the master's family to handle this matter, they pointed at Lin Yue and said, "He said I came here to express my condolences to Mr. Jiang, but..."
The security guard who spoke looked hesitant.
Ouyang Jian suddenly understood. It was probably the security guard who had recognized his identity. He was worried about what had happened and came forward to question him. Of course, Lin Yue could not cooperate. After that, he spoke arrogantly and made it clear that he was here to cause trouble. Of course, he could not be allowed to do it again. Went in.
"You said you came here to express your condolences. Master, he probably doesn't have any friends your age, right?"
"It doesn't matter, can't you come here to express your condolences?" Lin Yue said, "I have heard about Jiangbei boxing champion for a long time and have never met each other. Now you have let it out and published an obituary in the newspaper, waiting for relatives, friends and people from all walks of life to come to mourn. I didn’t say that ordinary citizens who are not relatives or friends will not be allowed to participate.”
That's what I say, but generally speaking, if there is no friendship between relatives, who is willing to participate in this kind of ceremony to bring bad luck? And the so-called people from all walks of life refer to famous people and people in the martial arts world, sports world, and entertainment industry. Organization, Jiang Quanling, as the president of the Jiangzhou Martial Arts Association, is gone now. It is only polite to send a wreath and send a representative to express condolences. It is not to invite ordinary people who can't hit him to come and hang out casually.
Ouyang Jian now knew why Wang Shengnan gritted his teeth with hatred when talking about him. Not to mention seducing other girls, just looking at this unreasonable effort was enough to give people a headache.
"Lin, do you really think others don't know what you are here for? This is my great-uncle's funeral. You are not welcome in our Jiang family, so get out of here."
Jiang Tianhao looked at him with a disdainful look. Even when he was in the experimental class of the first year of high school, Lin Yue often played word games and found loopholes in various subjects to pose problems to the teacher, which made everyone confused. They were all cautious, for fear of stepping on a thunderbolt. This time he repeated his old tricks and played this trick again. A normal person would know that this was unreasonable.
As for why the word "fuck off" was used, it was not only because of anger, but also because it could stimulate Lin Yue. Once he gets hard, there will be a good show next. Those practitioners in the hall can beat him. Even my mother didn't recognize it.
Jiang Tianhao suddenly felt that he was very smart. This trick to drive away tigers and swallow wolves was really clever.
"Haha, no wonder he is so kind. You can meet acquaintances wherever you go. It turns out that Jiang Quanling is your great-uncle, Jiang Tianhao."
Lin Yue said in a strange way: "Qian Shou, Qian Sanyi, Jiang Quanling, Jiang Tianhao, what a coincidence."
Ouyang Jian was a little displeased because Jiang Tianhao spoke very irritably and could easily inflame the situation. However, it was understandable that outsiders would cause trouble at the elder's memorial service and he would definitely be upset. What's more, the two of them looked like enemies at first glance. Old grudges remain and new grudges are added.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Get out of here." Jiang Tianhao ignored his father's look and continued to seduce Lin Yue. He made reasonable use of the environment and emotional conditions, and he felt more and more that he was a very smart person.
Lin Yue squinted his eyes and looked at Ouyang Jian: "What do his words mean for the master's family?"
The richest man in Jiangzhou turned around and looked at Wang Shengnan and others here. Everyone must be angry that the good memorial service was interrupted.
"If you are here to express your condolences sincerely, I would like to say thank you on behalf of my wife and please come back. If you are here to cause trouble, I advise you not to go too far. If you insist on not leaving, we will call the police."
Lin Yue ignored his hard and soft words, and looked at Jiang Tianhao and said: "Originally, I also think that death is a big deal. I just wanted to express my condolences and complain by the way. I wanted him to give some unreasonable disciples a dream and preach. A few words to persuade him to correct his mistakes, but... thanks to you, I have changed my mind now. Since I am not good at writing, I will follow the rules of the world and use martial arts."
Having said this, he turned his head and looked towards the hall, and said to Jiang Quanling's portrait: "Jiang Quanling, aren't you known as the boxing champion of Jiangbei, with peaches and plums all over the world? Today, right here, I..."
He pointed at the practitioners in the hall who were all dressed in bright red.
"...If I want to kick the tavern, I will knock down all your disciples and grandsons in front of your soul."
What?
He...comes to play in the gym?
Does he think this is filming a TV series? Playing in the gym? What do you think!
The person who heard this sentence was stunned for a while before reacting.
A young man of eighteen or nineteen years old came to Jiang Quanling's memorial service and asked him to kick the gym in front of all the disciples of the Jiangbei boxing champion? He's so funny.
People who thought he was joking looked carefully, but it was a serious face, a face that knew what he was talking about and the consequences of his words.
"He is looking for death." Someone defined Lin Yue's behavior.
"When I went to Africa, I really thought I was a flat-headed brother. He dared to provoke anyone. Mr. Jiang is the boxing champion of Jiangbei, not a cultural person like Qian Shouzhong."
"I think of a word that has been very popular recently. If you don't seek death, you won't die. If you come to your door to beat me, tut tut tut..."
"Call the police before he is beaten to death."
"Why don't you call the police? It's better to give this kind of person some pain, so that he doesn't know how high the sky is and how thick it is."
"Just in time, doesn't the old man love boxing? Let's take a good look at how Du Ling and the others teach the guys who come to make trouble."
"..."
The people watching the ceremony in the back whispered to each other, thinking that this guy was tired of living.
It’s okay to be angry with the teacher and the principal, but the academicians are all intellectuals. What do Jiang Quanling and his disciples do? Even though many people have changed careers to do other things, there are still some people who are involved in the martial arts world. If you pick one of these people at random, you can beat him to a black and blue face and kick him out of the gym? So crazy that you don’t know how much you weigh?
Jiang Tianhao was very happy and glanced at the award-winning Sanda players at the front of the hall. He knew that Lin Yue's words had angered them, so he suppressed his anger and did not come to beat them because of the thought that he was still a child.
"Lin Yue, do you know how to write the word 'death'? Are you going to attend my great-uncle's funeral? Who are you looking down on?"
Lin Yue ignored him, bent down, tightened the laces of his sneakers, then raised his head, faced Ouyang Jian's warning gaze, and said to the man in the red training uniform in the hall, "Isn't it? Everyone else is here, Master." The memorial service was canceled and the disciple was indifferent? What happened to Jiang Quanling? He taught a bunch of bloodless weaklings? "
What is the main mission? Make trouble!
Since Jiang Tianhao, the assistant who cheated Grand Uncle and Jiang Jiaban, was here, there was no need for him to save face for these people.
And his so-called assister was secretly happy because what he wanted was for him to annoy the great uncle's disciples and beat him until he doubted his life.
He made quite a splash at sports meets, but running and fighting are completely different things. There is a huge gap between amateur and professional.
"Step aside."
This sentence was said by Lin Yue to Ouyang Jian. After saying this, he moved his left foot back, drew a half circle with his right foot, slightly outward, pushed flat with both hands, and made a standard Wing Chun asking hand.
Jiang Tianhao was very happy. He had watched the movie "Ip Man" several times.
"Wing Chun? Ip Man? One against ten?"
(End of chapter)
