"You are Mr. Chen, we are sent by the Ming family to send you an invitation." A man in white took out the invitation and handed it to Chen Feiyu. He said with three parts sadness and one part enthusiasm: "In three days, Ming Yu will be proud."

For the young master’s funeral, our head hopes that Mr. Chen can also be present to see the young master Ming’s last journey.”

The other man in white didn't say anything and cast a hateful look at Chen Feiyu. If he hadn't forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, looking at him, he would probably have beaten Chen Feiyu on the spot.

The Ming family actually sent invitations?

This was completely unexpected by Chen Feiyu.

Chen Feiyu first glanced at the man who stared at him tightly, then nodded and said with a smile: "Young Master Ming died unexpectedly at a young age. I should really let him go for the last time. I hope he won't have such a short life in the next life.

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The expressions of the two middle-aged men changed slightly. These words sounded really harsh.

"You go back and tell the Ming family that I have accepted this invitation and will be there on time in three days." Chen Fei [81 Chinese Website www.x81zw.me] Yu Dada generously stretched out his hand to take the invitation. He wanted to take a look.

What the hell is the Ming family up to?

"The Ming family will definitely be waiting for Mr. Chen's arrival." After the man in white finished speaking, he turned around and left together.

Chen Feiyu walked back to the living room and placed the black invitation on the coffee table.

"Everyone in Yanjing knows that you have conflicts with Ming Yuang, but the Ming family still invites you to attend the funeral. It's really unexpected." Liu Xiaoyue heard all the conversation between Chen Feiyu and the man in white. She picked up the invitation and read it.

Look: "It seems that the Ming family is still tolerant."

Chen Feiyu sneered: "What kind of tolerance is there? As the saying goes, there is no good meeting and no good banquet. I want to see what kind of surprise the Ming family will prepare for me at the funeral three days later."

Liu Xiaoyue rolled her eyes and said dissatisfied: "You are judging a gentleman with a villain's heart. Can the head of the Ming family deliberately cause trouble for you at the funeral of his own son? Although Ming Yuang has conflicts with you, but

You can’t think too badly of the Ming family, right?”

Chen Feiyu shook his head and smiled: "Naive, you are so naive."

Liu Xiaoyue was unconvinced for a while and wanted to say something. Suddenly, Lin Yuehuang came over with a mop.

Lin Yuehuang's mood had calmed down a lot. Before she could clean up the juice on the ground, she saw the invitation on the table and asked curiously: "What is this?"

"An invitation from the Ming family." Chen Feiyu said: "Invite me to attend Ming Yuang's funeral in three days."

"Ah..." Lin Yuehuang was surprised: "Isn't this the Hongmen Banquet?"

Liu Xiaoyue's expression was dull for a moment, and then she said in surprise: "Yuehuang, why do you think this is the Hongmen Banquet?"

Of course it was the Hongmen Banquet. Ming Yu died at the hands of Chen Feiyu, and the Ming family invited Chen Feiyu to attend the funeral. You could tell with just your fingers that the Ming family had bad intentions.

However, Lin Yuehuang couldn't tell Liu Xiaoyue these things, and said vaguely: "Intuition, my intuition tells me that this must be the Hongmen Banquet. If you don't believe me, let's wait and see."

Liu Xiaoyue was speechless for a while.

Not long after, the two women left.
Chapter completed!