Break out of the courtyard

In the living room of the Jiang family, the head of the Jiang family sat in a wheelchair with his eyes closed. When he heard footsteps coming from the door, he asked casually, "Is Mr. Zhang gone?"

"He's gone. He didn't want Mudan!" The eldest son of the Jiang family walked in with a serious face, followed by the beautiful woman who had been to Gaocheng and brought back Zhang Heping.

The head of the Jiang family said calmly: "With his wealth and status in Hong Kong Island, he can get any woman he wants, but have you heard that he has a third woman?"

"Besides, your purpose in sending the peony was not pure, how could he possibly accept it!"

"My son was reckless!" The eldest son of the Jiang family walked behind his father, pinched his shoulders and said, "Dad, do you think his statement of sending people to conduct research before deciding to invest in Taiwan is just an excuse?"

The head of the Jiang family opened his eyes and glanced around. He could only see a few blurry figures, so he raised his left hand and waved it back.

The eldest son of the Jiang family behind him understood and told the female agent Mudan and other servants to leave.

Afterwards, the eldest son of the Jiang family was seen pushing his father's wheelchair and taking his two younger brothers and three nephews to the study upstairs.

After the study door was closed, the eldest son of the Jiang family poured a cup of tea for his father and handed it to his old father before listening to his father's response to the question just now.

"This Mr. Zhang is very smart!" The head of the Jiang family held the teacup in his left hand and lightly pressed the tea lid with his right hand, and said seriously: "If my illness can be cured by him, the investment he mentioned will be fulfilled. If he can't be cured, will you let him invest and make money in Taiwan with peace of mind?"

The eldest son of the Jiang family felt very uncomfortable when being stared at by his old father's cloudy eyes. Although he knew that his father's retina was blurred due to diabetes and he could not see things far or near, his old father's prestige was high, so he lowered his head guiltily.

Although the head of the Jiang family could not see the facial expressions of his children and grandchildren, he could guess his eldest son's reaction at the moment from the silent atmosphere in the study. He sighed helplessly in his heart, wondering if his eldest son could support the Jiang family after his death!
"Tomorrow, the eldest brother will go to Gaocheng on behalf of our family to see Old Tang off." After saying this, the head of the Jiang family closed his eyes again and thought about other things.

Jiang Youzhu saw that his fathers stopped talking after his uncle responded, so he interrupted and asked, "Grandpa, the people of Magnesium want to meet Mr. Zhang, should we facilitate this?"

The head of the Jiang family didn't say anything. Jiang Youzhu didn't get an answer for a long time. When he wanted to ask again, he was stopped by his father.

"It's not convenient for us to interfere in the affairs between the Magnesium people and Mr. Zhang!" Jiang Youzhu's father said, "The most important thing now is to cure your grandfather's illness!"

"Send someone to check on the doctor from Magnesium who prescribed the medicine for me before!" As soon as the head of the Jiang family said this, even though he didn't open his eyes, he could feel the tension of his children and grandchildren around him.

Especially Jiang Youzhu!

...

The news that Zhang Heping was invited to the Jiang family in Beicheng spread among the upper classes of Taiwan overnight.

Tang Yong, who originally wanted to lead the Chinese to look for Zhang Heping, was tied up by his father and his men before he even got up in the morning, and then thrown in front of the gate of the Wang Hotel like a fat pig to be slaughtered.

Finally, Tang Yong's father took a finger-thick bramble from the car, and beat Tang Yong in front of the guards at the gate. Then he went to report his name and wanted to apologize to the fourth uncle of his fourth uncle's family.

"Second Master, I'm sorry, our boss went out early this morning!" Tang Hu looked at Tang Yong on the ground expressionlessly and said calmly, "If you go to the funeral hall now, you should be able to run into our boss."

The mourning hall was set up in the Tang family's old house. Tang Zhi's body was only transported back home from the hospital morgue today for the final farewell.

In order to prevent decay in the hot summer, the Tang family even got refrigeration equipment to set up the mourning hall, which delayed the funeral for a day.

When Tang Min, the second son of Tang Zhi's family, rushed back to the old house, he met for the first time his cousin's husband Zhang Heping, whom he had heard of for many years.

Introduced by his brother-in-law Tang Ren, Zhang Heping and Tang Min got to know each other briefly. Neither of them mentioned Tang Yong, who was standing next to them and was covered in whip marks and blood.

However, Tang Yong was a man who only cared about eating and not being beaten. He made an excuse to go out to change clothes and called the guy from Magnesium.

There were not many relatives and friends coming to the mourning hall in the morning. It was not until Jiang Xiaoqin, the eldest son of the Jiang family, came to pay his respects to Tang Zhi on behalf of the Jiang family that more and more people came to pay their respects.

Surprisingly, in the afternoon, there were still Japanese people coming to pay their respects.
That’s not all. On the next afternoon, even strangers from countries like Yingfa came to the funeral hall to observe a few seconds of silence.

It was because these foreigners heard that two Japanese people came to the funeral hall to pay their respects yesterday, and then they successfully entered the Hong Kong Wing Hotel and met Zhang Heping, the richest man in Hong Kong.

In fact, the two Japanese people who went to the funeral home to pay their respects yesterday were the Aso couple, who were acquainted with Zhang Heping.

The group of European businessmen who came this afternoon came to the mourning hall to try their luck after they hit a wall at the Wang Hotel.

The result is predictable. They still didn't meet Zhang Heping afterwards and only got a reply to go to Hong Kong Island to find Tingmei Trading to discuss mobile phone cooperation.

This response obviously could not satisfy these European businessmen. They had been waiting in Hong Kong for many days and only learned yesterday that Zhang Heping had come to Taiwan.

Because the Jiang family came to pay their respects in advance, many families followed suit.

Therefore, no matter whether the family was close or not to the Tang family of Taiwan Island, basically all of them came here during these two days.

Because the weather is hot, and the fortune teller also knows to adapt to the times, he finally came to the conclusion that 7:21 am the day after tomorrow is an auspicious time for burial!
The reason why it is the day after tomorrow, not tomorrow.

The main thing is that the wife and children of the driver who killed Tang Zhi are still on the plane and are expected to arrive tomorrow afternoon.

The Tang family also wants to use the family of the driver who caused the accident to commemorate Tang Zhi's spirit in heaven, and they also want to use this incident to establish their authority to prevent any villains from assassinating anyone from their Tang family in the future.

At 11: in the evening, Tang Ren personally came to the Wang Hotel and invited Zhang Heping to the mourning hall.

When Zhang Heping arrived at the mourning hall and saw the driver covered in wounds lying in front of the brazier, he couldn't help but shake his head secretly. These people were too cruel. They were just trying to force a confession. Why did they beat him like this?
If it were him, he would not use torture to extract a confession, because extracting a confession is a technical job.

The third brother, Tang Qin, who had followed Tang Zhi to Hong Kong Island and obtained distribution business and telecommunications company cooperation from Zhang Heping, came to Zhang Heping and asked softly, "Cousin, do you think you can save this man's life and let him hold on until tomorrow afternoon?"

"Sure!" Zhang Heping reached out and took the black medical box from the security manager Tang Hu, and took out a silver needle wrapped in green cloth from it.

Under the watchful eyes of a group of filial sons and grandchildren, Zhang Heping inserted silver needles one by one with extremely fast techniques.

In less than a minute, the driver, who was twitching all over and foaming at the mouth, lay on the ground without making a sound, as if he had fainted or was dead.

"I have sealed his life force. When I remove the needle tomorrow, it will allow him to regain consciousness for a quarter of an hour. Third brother, do you think this time is enough?" Zhang Heping stood up and handed the green cloth without the silver needle to Tang Hu.

Tang Qin looked at his eldest brother Tang Jun, and when he saw him nod slightly, he said, "That's enough. Thank you, cousin-in-law."

Tang Han, the fourth child of Tang Zhi's family, rubbed his hands and asked a little embarrassedly: "Cousin-in-law, can we carry this man away? It's a bit of a hindrance to leave him here."

Zhang Heping didn't know that the injuries on the driver's body were caused by Tang Laosi, so he spoke directly, "This man is seriously injured and dying. It is not suitable for him to move. Once the silver needles loosen and drain his vitality, he will not wake up."

"You're just kidding!" Tang Yong, wearing a white cloth on his head, huddled behind the crowd and muttered, "It's like a martial arts novel. Only a fool would believe it."

The mourning hall was already quiet in the middle of the night. Although Tang Yong's voice was small, many people heard it and caused a lot of discussion.

Zhang Heping was too lazy to defend himself because he was the eldest brother of Tang Yong. However, Tang Yun, the fifth child of Tang Ren's family, helped Zhang Heping and said, "Tang Yong, do you dare to ask your father if he believes what my uncle just said?"

This was a clever retort. Tang Yong had just said "only a fool would believe it." If Tang Yong really asked his father Tang Min, Tang Min, due to Zhang Heping's identity and the Tang family business managed by Tang Qin, would either answer that he believed it and be called a fool, or beat Tang Yong up.

Snapped!
After hearing Tang Yun's question, Tang Min reacted earlier than his silly son and slapped Tang Yong in the face.

With just one slap, Tang Yong, who had been hit by the whip, suddenly turned red in the face. Under the strange gazes of a group of Tang family members, Tang Yong suddenly became angry.

Snapped!
Tang Yong was slapped in the face by his father again, which reduced Tang Yong's anger by half.

"Second brother, that's it!"

Tang Jun spoke up, trying to stop this farce, but unexpectedly Tang Yong turned around and ran out.

After all, Tang Yong was already in his twenties, and no one cared at all about his leaving in anger.

Zhang Heping listened to the Tang family discuss tomorrow's arrangements for a while, then went back to rest, leaving the filial son and grandson who were guarding the mourning hall.

The next day, February 8th.

Friends and relatives who came to pay their respects a second or third time were surprised to find the injured lying on the ground in the middle of the mourning hall. Although they were extremely curious, they did not dare to bring bad luck at this critical juncture as they would have plenty of time to ask questions later.

As the sun was setting, Zhang Heping was invited to the mourning hall again.

In front of the memorial tablet, a woman and two young men were being pinned to the ground by four strong men. The three people on the ground were whimpering hoarsely. They must have cried for a while and now they have no strength left.

"Cousin-in-law, thank you for your help!" Tang Han, the fourth brother who almost beat the driver to death, stared nervously at the motionless middle-aged man on the ground.

Zhang Heping did not show any mercy. For those who kill people to earn commissions and spend them on their wives and children, the whole family must be prepared to be killed in revenge!
The unspoken rule that the wife and children will not be harmed is not suitable for this kind of person.

Zhang Heping stepped forward and swept his right hand over the man on the ground. The silver needles seemed to have encountered a magnet and all returned to Zhang Heping's hand.

Finally, Zhang Heping stood up and kicked the driver on the chest at the Danzhong point with his right foot, waking him up.

The Tang family members and guards around were wondering how Zhang Heping did it, but they didn't expect that the driver on the ground was even more excited than them.

"Huai Ping! Why are you here?" The driver looked at his wife and children lying on the ground beside him in horror, and suddenly stood up.

Then an unbearable numbness and itching swept over his whole body, but he gritted his teeth and persevered, taking a difficult step towards his wife and children.

"A quarter of an hour!" Zhang Heping shook his head, put his hands behind his back and walked out of the mourning hall, as if he had foreseen something.

The fourth brother, Tang Han, was reminded by Zhang Heping and immediately waved his hand to let two guards come forward and control the murderer who had a last burst of energy.

"Hu Dali, tell me who is behind this!" Tang Han stepped on the left hand of the woman named Huai Ping, stared at the driver with red eyes, and said coldly: "If the mastermind can threaten you with the lives of your wife and children, I can do the same!"

"Tell me who is behind this, and I might consider sparing your two sons' lives!"

The driver endured the numbness and itchiness all over his body and nodded vigorously, "I'll tell you! I'll tell you everything, please let my wife and children go!"

...

Tang Yun, the fifth child of the eldest uncle's family, followed Zhang Heping out of the old house. When he saw Zhang Heping getting in the car and leaving, he asked anxiously, "Uncle, I heard that you have developed a new mobile phone. When are you going to mass-produce it and put it on the market?"

"It will probably take another two to three years!" Zhang Heping patted his nephew, who was three years older than him, and said calmly, "Xiao Nan is working on a mini player and a digital camera. If you want to distribute mobile phones, you can look for her first."

"We called Nanmei, and she handed over the Chinese market for players and digital cameras to us." Tang Yun said softly, "Uncle, I heard that there are a lot of foreigners coming to Taiwan recently, so you should be careful when you travel!"

"Yeah!" Zhang Heping responded and entered the car door that had already been opened.

The car started and the rear window rolled down.

Zhang Heping said to his nephew Tang Yun, who was still standing next to the car, "I heard that the Taiwan stock market has been very strong in recent years. If you have bought Taiwan stocks, you can stop and don't be greedy!"

Tang Yun didn't expect the topic to suddenly turn to Taiwan stocks. He was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Don't worry, uncle. I will convey your words to my aunt and other brothers and sisters who trade stocks."

"Let's go back! It's too sunny outside!" After saying this, Zhang Heping looked at the group of foreigners who were stopped by bodyguards and guards in the distance, then closed the car window and left.

Apart from coming to the mourning hall, Zhang Heping has not left the Wang Hotel recently to avoid unnecessary trouble.

From this, we can infer that if the Magnesium guys want to take action against him, the funeral tomorrow morning would be an excellent opportunity to do so.

If the magnesium guys still want to take action against Zhang Heping after missing this opportunity tomorrow morning, they can only do it at the airport or on the plane.

Unfortunately, Zhang Heping was planning to take a boat back to the other side and then take a bus back to Shenzhen.

Gaocheng is a port city with more ships than planes and cars.

For him, who once relied on sneaking back and forth between Hong Kong Island and the Mainland and had mastered his swimming skills, it would be no problem for him to swim back to the other side.

Shortly after Zhang Heping returned to the hotel, Tang Hu brought follow-up news from the mourning hall. The driver and his family had been silenced and would be transported to the cemetery and buried as burial objects tonight.

Tang Zhi's children and grandchildren could have publicly executed the driver, but the mastermind behind the incident was a Taiwanese from Mexico, and they did not want to alert the enemy and avoid being unable to take revenge.

As for the death of the driver's wife and children, Zhang Heping is not sure whether they are right or wrong, because he has also done things like rooting out the problem.

In order to avoid any future trouble for his family, Zhang Heping has always been cautious about this matter.

August 8th is a suitable day for burial.

Zhang Heping and a group of bodyguards wore the same black short-sleeved tight T-shirts, black trousers, and black leather shoes, and went to the mourning hall in the Tang family's old house before dawn.

Hundreds of men in black painted the Tang family's interior and exterior black. If it weren't for the paper wreaths and the filial sons and grandsons wearing white mourning cloth, it would have been a real black mass.

The coffin was carried up the mountain. Some foreigners who had arrived at the cemetery in advance searched for Zhang Heping in the crowd with photos in hand.

Unfortunately, what they didn't know was that Zhang Heping was wearing his bodyguard's daily clothes today... (End of this chapter)