It's okay for me to bully my wife for the sake of the young master's dignity, right?

Chapter 338 [094] No more funerals, let's hold inaugural speeches
Fortunately, the armored van rushed along the way without any accidents. Otherwise, the two guards would have sacrificed their lives for the guild.

After Qin Jiandan entered the funeral scene of the Bio-Intelligence Group headquarters, she suddenly remembered that Chief Inspector Mu Yue was also here. She was here on official business as the full-powered representative of the Police Department and was wearing a tight black dress.

"Iai Cat" Granny Qianxing also came as a bodyguard, and Vale did not miss the opportunity to travel with the sheriff, but Vale had an episode of time traveling with Qin Jiandan, and was later called back by the sheriff, which was equivalent to never leaving.

It was already night, and it seemed that the timeline correction had slightly affected the details of the funeral. Qin Jiandan clearly remembered that it was still noon when he traveled through time. Even though an emergency meeting was held and he performed emergency dual cultivation, the time still didn't match up.

Forget it, those who achieve great things don’t pay attention to details.

Qin Jiandan walked past the pair of bronze lions holding money in their mouths placed at the entrance of the Bio-Intelligence Group and entered the courtyard filled with mutant plants and laser holographic artificial flowers.

What caught the eye was a golden nanmu coffin with a black-and-white photo of Zhu Shengzhi hanging on it, and more than 20 wreaths piled on both sides, crowded together with other members who came to attend the funeral, like a star surrounded by stars.

The most uncomfortable thing was the protagonist of the funeral, Zhu Shengzhi himself, who was standing on the ceremony platform nearby and speaking nonsense. He was wearing a monk's robe and had a shaved head, and looked like the same person as the other 99 monks invited by Shengzhi's group to chant sutras.

Even the leading monk among the monks was puzzled - wasn't this guy "Zhishen" who would burn his tongue when eating vegetarian food? How did he suddenly become Zhu Shengzhi, the protagonist of the funeral?
Zhu Shengzhi was speaking eloquently on the stage, unaware that the young master had already arrived outside the crowd.

"Amitabha... It is unfortunate that the president and the young master are missing at the same time. With the Nian Society facing us, I have no choice but to act as the leader of the Night Dragon Society. Good, good!"

In fact, it had been about an hour since Qin Jiandan and Qin Qi returned to reality. Sheriff Mu Yue, Jiang Chouyun, Chen Tom and others had already learned the news from different channels.

Because Zhu Shengzhi's personal guards were blown up by the Nian Society, he was the only one who survived. As a result, he now has no close people around him, and no one told him such important news.

Originally, the Shengzhi Group was similar to the corporate structure. The seven department managers had often believed in Zhu Shengzhi's empty promises. They thought that they could take over after Zhu Shengzhi's death. However, Zhu Shengzhi came back to life, which made them very angry. They all waited to see the team leader make a fool of himself.

Qin Jiandan came to the edge of the crowd, and the people nearby hurriedly saluted and greeted him. Qin Jiandan asked them not to say anything, but to listen to what Zhu Shengzhi had to say.

It was getting late, and Zhu Shengzhi couldn't see clearly below. He kept talking to himself, and laughed when he was proud of himself:
"The other three team leaders, as well as the young master's wife, all support me in taking over as the leader. This is truly what everyone wants, hehehehehe... I'm not exaggerating, but with me leading the Night Dragon Club, we will definitely be able to turn losses into profits and improve everyone's welfare!"

Jiang Chouyun, Chen Tom, Xiao Xia, and Mu Yue could not be said to be "supportive". It could only be said that there was no better choice at the time. It was better than Xiao Xia's proposal to create their own "New Dragon Society".

Chen Tom is a Maine Coon from Furui, with night vision, and he spotted the young master coming at the first moment. He wanted to mock Zhu Shengzhi, so he raised his paw and asked:
"Brother Shengzhi said that he wanted to improve everyone's welfare. Will future policies focus on business operations, and will fighting be sidelined?"

Zhu Shengzhi glanced at the big cat in the audience and wanted to curse, but then he changed his mind and realized that he was wearing a monk's robe. So he took a deep breath, slowly closed his eyes, meditated for a moment, and opened his eyes again, as if he had received some enlightenment.

"My Buddha said: Those who kill with swords will surely die by swords. Fighting can expand territory, but it is useless to expand without management. It's not that I oppose the president's policy, but the management faction has been suppressed by the fighting faction for too long, and it's time for them to take the stage. After all, the fighting faction only needs to work hard to kill the enemy, but we in the management faction have too many issues to consider..."

Zhu Shengzhi was in a hurry to announce in public that he would be the person in charge, but he still didn't know that the president and the young master had returned safely. He even dared to attack the president's policies. He is really like a dung beetle coming out of its hole - looking for shit.

Xiao Xia and Feng Jian stood on the wing, quite far away from Qin Jiandan, otherwise Xiao Xia would definitely squeeze over to show her courtesy.

"Fufufu~" The red-haired female ninja covered her mouth and laughed secretly, "Although my idea of ​​establishing my own New Dragon Society was despised by everyone, I didn't say it in front of so many people! Now Zhu Shengzhi will be publicly executed!"

After Chen Tom, it was Jiang Chouyun's turn to raise his hand:

"Brother Shengzhi, I am a business person like you, so I have no objection to the strategy of focusing on business in the future. But even though the president and the young master are missing, it doesn't necessarily mean that you have to lead the Night Dragon Society, right?"

After hearing this, Zhu Shengzhi was so angry that his nose was almost turned upside down. He decided to use his nostrils to collect rainwater when it rained acid.

"Jiang Chouyun, what do you mean? You supported me just now, but now you go back on your word?" Zhu Shengzhi is a fake monk after all. His compassion is all pretended. Once someone makes him unhappy, his true colors will be revealed.

"Humph, luckily I have evidence here..."

Zhu Shengzhi took out a white envelope from his arms, opened half of it, and said with a solemn oath:
"This is the secret decree left by the young master. It says that if he and the president meet with an accident, I will take over the throne and lead the Night Dragon Society to greater glory! Woo woo woo... To outsiders, the young master and I don't seem to get along well, but we actually share the same ideals and are good comrades who can talk about anything!"

He started wiping away tears halfway through his speech.

"If nothing else, the young master came to my funeral today, thinking that I was really dead. He gave a heartfelt eulogy, saying that I was a united, sincere, and kind leader, and a hero who bore a stigma and fought bravely!"

This was not a lie, but the eulogies were written by Fengjian and Qin Jiandan just read them verbatim, which made him feel uncomfortable at the time.

Jiang Chouyun stopped talking. He knew what the envelope in Zhu Shengzhi's hand contained. There was no text in the envelope, only a few freshly developed photos.

In Huanshi City, all digital products are ridiculously expensive, so ordinary reporters like Ding Ling still carry film cameras with them.

When Vale's high period came, she asked Qin Jiandan to have a Pokémon duel with her in the incense hall, and Zhu Shengzhi coerced Ding Ling to take a photo. Although it was after the duel, there was still a lingering feeling on her face, which was very ambiguous.

Although Jiang Chouyun had never seen the photo in person, Ding Ling let it slip at the time that "the young master fell into a beauty trap", so he could probably guess something.

So Zhu Shengzhi took out the envelope as a secret order to bluff people, which was an open conspiracy. If Jiang Chouyun continued to question, he could only make the photo public, damaging the reputation of the young master and making the young master's wife, who originally didn't know about this, embarrassed.

However, all this is based on the premise that the young master will not come back. Now that the young master has returned, Zhu Shengzhi's performance is like a monkey show, and his collapse is imminent.

Zhu Shengzhi, who didn't know the truth, saw that Jiang Chouyun had no further action, and thought he had succeeded, so he became even more unscrupulous:

“Hehehehehe—Just now, Crime Fighter magazine interviewed me. The Night Dragon Society reforms involved in the interview will be published in the magazine column tomorrow for the general public! I, Zhu Shengzhi, have accumulated a lot of experience and will surely lead the Night Dragon Society to a higher and stronger realm!”

Zhu Shengzhi was talking with saliva flying everywhere, but no one in the audience responded. Zhu Shengzhi could only look at the formation of 99 monks, and finally got a burst of scattered "Amitabha".

These damn bald donkeys! Why are you so quiet? Have you not eaten enough? Everyone knows that few of you are officially ordained monks in the temple. Some of you are just like me. They know that the Shengzhi Group has a salvation ceremony, so they temporarily shave their heads and come here to make money!
Zhu Shengzhi turned around and saw the coffin with a huge black-and-white photo of himself hanging on it. He felt unhappy and called out to several department managers in the audience:

"Quick, change the photo to the young master's! Anyway, there's no me in the coffin, only a roasted pig. The poor young master died without a complete body, so we can continue the memorial service and use this roasted pig to express our grief for the young master!"

None of the seven department managers moved. At this time, Zhu Shengzhi saw the crowd parting and a tall, muscular man walking towards the ceremonial platform.

"Eh? Who are you? How dare you wear the same clothes as the young master? Someone come here!"

As Qin Jiandan approached, Zhu Shengzhi was shocked. Although it was a relatively cool autumn day, sweat was pouring down his face like a waterfall.

"Young Master!? You died such a tragic death... No, no, you didn't die! They all said you were dead, but I was the only one who firmly believed that you were blessed by heaven and would definitely live to be 100 or 1000 years old!"

Qin Jiandan did not comment and stepped onto the stage. Considering his height, Zhu Shengzhi's head only reached the young master's waist.

Because Zhu Shengzhi fell to his knees with a plop...

(End of this chapter)