Seeing that Zhang Youan's expression was serious and not fake, he felt a little angry in his heart. Zhang Youan had never mentioned this so-called implemented plan to him! In his heart, the Zhang family had always relied on their family to avoid decline, so he was in front of Zhang Youan.

With absolute authority, he was the only one who could not tell Zhang Youan anything, and Zhang Youan must not hide anything from him! Facing Chu Xilian’s question, Zhang Youan lowered his head subconsciously, swallowed, and suddenly looked hesitant.

After he came down, he seemed to be hesitant to speak. "Why, Lao Zhang, you can't say anything to me now?!" Chu Xilian's eyes widened, and his anger rose sharply. Zhang Youan's expression changed several times, and he bit

Biting his lip, he whispered, "Brother Chu, this matter is of great importance. Once outsiders find out, I'm afraid... I'm afraid..." "Old Zhang, who do you think I am?!" Chu Xilian said coldly.

He hummed, "If I want to harm you, then why should I go out of my way to help you save your son?!" "How could I not trust you, Lao Chu!" Zhang Youan looked confused, "It's just that this is too much.

..." "If you can't trust me, then I won't force you!" Seeing Zhang Youan's hesitant appearance, Chu Xilian's face suddenly darkened and he said sternly, "But if there is any problem with your Zhang family in the future, you don't have to come to see him.

Me!" After hearing his words, Zhang Youan's expression changed, he gritted his teeth and whispered, "Okay, Brother Chu, since we are allies, I can naturally trust you. By telling you this, I will

I entrust my fortune and life to you!" As he said this, he glanced at the driver sitting in the driver's seat in front of him, turned sideways, came close to Chu Xilian's ear, covered Chu Xilian's ear with his hand, and told him the whole story.

, narrated in a low voice. After listening to Zhang Youan’s narration, Chu Xilian’s face changed drastically, he suddenly turned his head to look at Zhang Youan, and said urgently, “Old Zhang, are you too courageous?! This kind of thing

You dare to do this? You are simply playing with fire!" "Hush, shush!" Zhang Youan hurriedly made a silencing gesture to Chu Xilian, carefully looked out of the car window, and hurriedly said in a low voice, "I am not doing the same.

There is no other way. Who made He Jiarong, a bastard, so difficult to deal with? We can only take risks!" "Stop, it's you, not us!" Chu Xilian hurriedly moved to the side, as if to follow

Zhang Youan drew a clear line. "Brother Chu, don't worry. Don't tell me that this matter can't come to light. Even if it does happen one day, I will never implicate you!" Zhang Youan puffed up his chest and patted his chest hard to guarantee.

He said, "I, Zhang You'an, will bear all the responsibilities I have at that time!" After hearing his words, Chu Xilian's face softened a little, and he pretended to say, "You are serious in your words. If something happens to you, I will also take responsibility."

I won’t turn a blind eye! However, the risk you take by doing this is too great. Once the matter is revealed..." "To be fair, you have to admit that this is feasible, right?!" Zhang Youan interrupted. "It is feasible...

...We are indeed more confident than before in getting rid of He Jiarong!" Chu Xilian nodded in agreement, "It's really worth a try!" "If Brother Chu is required to help with this matter, then the certainty will be even greater!"

Zhang Youan narrowed his eyes and smiled and said, "But it's not that difficult!" As he said that, he leaned into Chu Xilian's ear again and whispered a few words again. Chu Xilian smiled and nodded while listening, and said,

"Wonderful, this is a wonderful move, I will definitely help you with all my strength..." At this time, sad funeral songs and the cries of relatives of the He family were heard outside the car, which formed a sharp contrast with the joy and laughter inside the car...

After Lin Yu returned from He's house, he couldn't get over the grief of Mr. He's death for several days. Jiang Yan, Li Suqin and others did not dare to say anything after learning about the situation, but just accompanied Lin Yu silently. On the eighth day of the first lunar month

, a ten-kilometer radius of Jinshan Mausoleum in the suburbs was completely blocked. The people above specially arranged a memorial service for Mr. He. All the famous people in Beijing were present, including several chosen ones. Lin Yu also changed his name that day.

He bought plain clothes and plain shoes and rushed to the memorial service. In order to avoid arguing with the He family, he hid in a corner of the crowd. He did not leave slowly until the memorial service was over and the crowd had left.

"Jia Rong!" At this time, Han Bing, who had also not left, quickly caught up, "I knew you would definitely come today!" "It's my fault that I couldn't keep Grandpa He!" Lin Yu frowned.

Han Bing hurriedly comforted him, "Besides, Mr. He is already a long-lived person at this age, which is considered a long life.

I'm so happy and sad, if he knew it, he would not want to see you blaming yourself so much!" Lin Yu nodded lightly when he heard this, took a deep breath, and then forced himself to come out of the sad mood, with a stern look on his face, and turned
Chapter completed!