In addition to the Yong'an Provincial Committee moving rapidly,
at Tiancheng Group's headquarters,
thirty security personnel were also gathering urgently.
Chairman and founder Zhang Cheng, who had not appeared at the headquarters for a long ti, made a rare appearance, directing the personnel to board vehicles and proceed grandly to the Zuo Family Mountain Public Cetery.
While various forces hurriedly mobilized,
Chen Fang also arrived at the entrance of the Zuo Family Mountain Public Cetery.
In the parking lot, a dozen or so cars were parked haphazardly.
About three to four gaudily tattooed young n gathered together smoking. As soon as they saw the business car Chen Fang was in pull over, a kid with dyed yellow hair swaggered over, knocked on the car window, and impatiently said, "The cetery is closed today, hurry up and leave."
"Buddy, we're here to pay our respects."
Lin Youyu, sitting in the passenger seat, responded politely.
Yellow Hair said disdainfully, "Didn't you hear what I just said, or do you not have ears? I said no tomb sweeping today, now get the hell out of here."
"Brother, there's no need to be so harsh. Showing so respect for the deceased wouldn't hurt anyone."
During the conversation,
Chen Fang had already opened the door and got out of the car.
"Hey! You punk, you dare talk back to ? Who the hell do you think you are?"
As Yellow Hair finished,
he was about to shove Chen Fang.
But just as his wrist extended, Lin Youyu caught it mid-air, twisted it forcefully, and sent Yellow Hair flying, landing solidly on the ground.
"Ouch, it hurts like hell! Hey, guys, what are you standing around for? I just got hit!"
Yellow Hair wailed exaggeratedly.
The thugs watching the scene from the sidelines,
upon seeing this, all started to gather around.
"Buddy, let tell you straight up, Young Master Zhou is handling sothing here. If you know what's good for you, don't cause trouble."
From within the group,
a bald man stepped out and said.
Chen Fang smiled slightly.
Shrugged and said, "Sorry, I don't know any Young Master Zhou."
"You don't know Young Master Zhou? I think you're just looking for trouble, guys, grab your stuff and teach this blind jerk a lesson."
The bald man instantly erupted in anger.
With a wave of his hand,
four thugs opened a car trunk, took out steel pipes.
Yellow Hair, who had just been hit, suddenly felt emboldened, shaking the steel pipe in his hand, "Now you know who we are, huh? Apologize quickly, or else don't bla for being rude."
Chen Fang couldn't be bothered with these small-ti thugs.
He lit a cigarette and took a puff.
Said to Lin Youyu, "Take care of it quickly, don't waste ti."
Lin Youyu smirked and said, "Got it, boss."
After saying this,
he headed straight towards the four n.
There are those who aren't afraid to die, but I've never seen anyone this fearless.
Seeing that not only did Chen Fang not apologize, but he also seed eager to provoke them, the four of them couldn't bear the humiliation anymore. They each raised their steel pipes and charged forward with loud cries.
As expected,
after a flurry of chaos,
the four were lying on the ground, so clutching their heads, others holding their arms, wailing like banshees.
Stepping over these guys,
Chen Fang began to make his way up.
After just a few steps,
a large crowd ca into view.
It was still a group of rugged young n, standing scattered in the center of the cetery. At a glance, there were about forty or fifty of them, quite an imposing scene indeed.
Chen Fang led in front, with Lin Youyu following.
The two moved through the crowd step by step.
During this process, no one stopped them.
Until they approached the central area, the sound of Tan Xiao's sobs ca over.
"Mr. Tan, ti is running out, and I don't have much patience to fool around with you. Just say it, do you agree to leave Qingfeng Ridge or not? If you keep opposing , then sorry, this box might just fall to the ground."
An obnoxious and arrogant voice rang out.
Looking through the crowd,
Chen Fang saw a young man with an Arican-style buzz cut.
The young man wore a black Versace tee, jeans, and loafers, exuding the vibe of a spirited youth.
It was surely Zhou Tong.
Beside him, a long-haired man was holding an urn, which most likely belonged to Tan Yandong.
The place where he stood,
was precisely at Tan Yandong and Feng Wenya's grave.
However, the place where the urn was supposed to be stored had already been dug up. The tombstone was splashed with black paint, only barely revealing the upper half of the word "Dong" from "Tan Yandong."
At this mont,
Zhou Tong was sitting on the tombstone.
His deanor was as brazen as could be.
Opposite him,
stood a woman,
who was none other than the long unseen Tan Xiao.
Still as elegant as ever, though she had gained a touch of mature allure with ti, as any young lady might.
Her face bore a few teardrops.
She seed at a loss, not knowing what to do at all.
"What? Still not willing to back down? Do you really want to push ? Damn woman, don't just worry about smashing your dad's urn, if you don't believe , I could have my guys ruin you right by your parents' grave, got it?"
Seeing Tan Xiao remain silent,
Zhou Tong was obviously angered.
He shouted louder.
And at the sa ti,
a voice from the crowd said, "Young Master Zhou, let's talk this through, there's no need for violence, it only breeds animosity."
Zhou Tong paused.
He looked toward the crowd.
A middle-aged man in an ordinary jacket stepped forward.
It was none other than Chen Fang.
"Brother Fang."
Upon seeing Chen Fang,
Tan Xiao shouted excitedly.
Chen Fang leisurely approached her, patted her arm, comforting, "It's alright. I'm here now, leave the rest to ."
"Hmm."
Tan Xiao nodded obediently, instinctively taking shelter behind him.
"Who the hell are you? Do I know you?"
Zhou Tong sized up Chen Fang from head to toe, asking arrogantly.
Chen Fang smiled slightly and said, "How could a person of Young Master Zhou's stature know small fries like us? Let introduce myself, I'm Chen Fang, previously worked at the Changming County Health Bureau. Tan Xiao is like a younger sister to , anything you need to say, you can say it to ."
Upon hearing that Chen Fang had worked at the Changming County Health Bureau,
Zhou Tong's face showed disdain.
He sneered and said, "I thought soone important ca, but it turns out you're just another nobody. Are you saying you can make the decisions here?"
"Yes! I can make the decisions!"
Chen Fang nodded and said.
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