C2 Borrowing Flowers to Offer to Buddha

"I know what you are thinking, I want to come back and take away the property that this old man took care of back then, but today I will clearly tell you, the property will be in my hands, so as to not let you lose it all!"

Old lady Wang's words were very interesting. In the name of safekeeping, she swallowed up the inheritance left behind by the Gu family.

"Those properties were left behind by my Gu family, I have the power to make decisions!" Koo Beichen's tone was very calm.

"You piece of trash, this old man entrusted so much connections to send you into the army, yet you did not achieve anything, and you even forged a military official certificate!"

"Now you want to come back and take away the property?"

"Let me tell you, there isn't even a door. That is the reward for saving you!"

… ….

Old Lady Wang revealed a greedy look as she pointed at Koo Beichen.

Koo Beichen didn't say anything.

If it wasn't for Grandpa Wang, these people wouldn't even have the right to meet him.

He had only come here today to offer incense and kowtow to his savior.

In the cemetery, it is forbidden to burn the tomb and motor vehicles are forbidden to enter the cemetery.

However, just as the Wang Clan disciples were about to offer incense and kowtow, they were startled by the noise of the engine.

Isn't it forbidden for vehicles to enter here? Why is there a car coming in?

The Wang Clan disciples looked in the direction of the voice. A Range Rover had stopped, and behind it were two black jeeps.

A glance at the license plate number of the Range Rover, the Wang Family disciples knew that this was the car of the political moguls of the city.

Even if the political leaders of the city were to do whatever they wanted, no one would dare to stop them!

However, it was one thing for these people to drive in. They even brought wreaths and offerings …

This is a cemetery. It's forbidden to burn wreaths or anything like that.

Even the big shots in the political field couldn't be so reckless, right?

These thoughts flashed through the Wang Clan disciples' minds, but they didn't dare to voice it out.

But they soon realized that something was wrong, because these people were heading towards them.

"You all..."

"Out of the way!"

"I'm the manager of the Wang Group …"

"I don't know him, move to the side."

"This is my grandfather's grave …."

"What is it? We don't even have the qualifications to worship old master Wang? "

"..."

Wang Qidong still wanted to speak, but he saw that the other person had pulled out a document, so he could only move to the side.

The middle-aged man leading the way held the flowers and kneeled in front of the tombstone.

This scene caused the Wang Clan disciples to stare wide-eyed.

Old man Wang had indeed been a soldier when he was still alive, but he was just a petty officer.

After dying for so many years, they didn't see any sympathy from their superiors.

But this year's anniversary, why was it that the city's leading political figures had personally come?

"Little Zhang, these wreaths are still not enough. Go and buy more wreaths!"

After burning the wreath, the middle-aged man still felt that it was not enough and instructed his subordinates to buy the wreath.

"Yes."

Xiao Zhang responded and hurriedly ran off.

Soon after, more carriages entered the cemetery.

This time, the person who came was the military head of the city.

This group of people also brought along flower wreaths and offerings as they majestically arrived in front of old man Wang's tombstone.

The two groups of people only nodded in response. It seemed that the two sides had discussed coming over together.

The people in the military arena offered incense and kowtowed, but that was not the end. Several more groups of people came to the cemetery one after another. They were all big shots in the province or in the city.

The originally small open space was filled with cars. Sacrificial offerings were arranged neatly in front of Grandpa Wang's tombstone.

Such a scale caused the Wang Clan disciples to be so shocked that their mouths couldn't even close.

After the incense was served, a black jeep did not immediately leave. The two people in the jeep were looking at Old Man Wang's grave.

The driver curiously asked, "Who is this Old Master Wang?"

"That old man is just a petty officer!"

In the passenger seat, a man with two three stars on his shoulder was smoking a cigarette.

"Ah!" He's only a small officer, so why would so many big shots personally offer incense and kowtow?

"Of course it's to offer gifts!"

"Giving up Buddha?" "Who?"

"It should be him!"

The man who carried two three stars on his shoulder pointed at Koo Beichen and said, "So many big shots came today that the people of the Wang family were all shocked. Only he didn't even blink from beginning to end, these flowers should be for him!"

"Since there are living people here, why worship the dead?"

The driver's words made the face of the person carrying two three stars turn even darker, "Hehe, because no one here has the right to go visit him, do you understand?"

"Even you, who are in the colonel's position, aren't qualified?"

"Nope."

The person carrying two three stars on his shoulder waved his hand and put out his cigarette, "Alright, we should leave now!"

… ….

After the worshippers left, the cemetery returned to silence.

"The old man died as a martyr back then! Today, so many big shots have come, this is the sign of our Wang family's prosperity! "

After Old Lady Wang finished speaking, Wang Qidong shot Koo Beichen a cold glance and continued, "They don't look like trash. They've been soldiers for five years and they're not even fart. They're licking their faces as they forge military certificates!"

Wang Qidong's words were filled with mockery.

However, Koo Beichen slowly walked forward.

"I'm going to offer Grandpa Wang incense kowtow now, can I borrow it?"

His voice was calm, indifferent to the mockery of others.

"Motherf * cker! Five years as a soldier is not even a fart, and yet his face has become thicker. "

Wang Qidong left while cursing.

The Wang Clan disciples left one after another, leaving only Koo Beichen in the cemetery.

Three kowtows, nine kowtows!

After doing all of this, Koo Beichen could be considered to have fulfilled one of his wishes.

It's been five years, and in the entire five years, only old man Wang had the right to make him kneel and worship!

After leaving the cemetery, Koo Beichen got on a car.

"The matter of the cemetery has been arranged too well."

"Saint Lord, I did not arrange this!"

"Not you?"

Koo Beichen squinted his eyes.

"Yes!"

June explained, "Your identity is prestigious, so these people are not qualified to come and visit you directly. Therefore, they have come to pay respects to Old Master Wang by offering buddhist gifts."

"Hehe!" These people are really interesting. It's as if they are kneeling down to their own father.

In June, Koo Beichen's jokes were full of sarcasm.

"That's right, Holy Lord, you have a clue on what you want to investigate!"

Hearing this, Koo Beichen's body trembled and a rare smile appeared on his face.

"Speak!"

"Her name is Zhang Yutine, she is the only daughter of Gusu City. Five years ago, she went to Huan Hua Lake alone, coincidentally saved you due to fate!"

June handed over a picture of a beautiful, elegant, refined woman.

"Zhang Yutine is unmarried to this day. She has a daughter, the flesh and blood of the Holy Lord!"