Park Tae-yeon, wearing a black suit, stood outside the mourning hall and watched silently the memorial service.

Finally, I hesitated for a long time but still didn’t step in. On the one hand, there were too many reporters, and on the other hand, I felt guilty.

He sighed and turned around to leave, but his eyes looked at a figure from another mourning hall not far away.

Looking at the other party's dodging eyes, Park Tae-young immediately stepped over.

"Oh Ni Jiang, what a coincidence, I can meet here too."

Kim Xia-yeon, wearing a small black windbreaker, greeted him with a smile.

Park Tae-yeon ignored his eyes and looked at the mourning hall where she came out. He saw the mourning crowd inside, and the corners of his mouth began to twitch.

Kim Ha-yeon's eyes were circling around and she began to find a way to escape.

"Where is Brother Yeyang? Didn't you come with you?"

Kim Xia Yeon pointed to the smoking area on the side, and honestly shrank his head and quietly looked up at him.

Park Tae-young took a breath with a strong breath as she had learned to pretend to be pitiful from Lin Yuna.

"Let's go, sit down early, let's talk slowly."

"Oh, my name is Uncle Yeyang."

"No need, let's go now." Park Tae-yeon had already seen him come out and had no choice but to spread his hands with him.

Turning around and starting to step out, Kim Ha-yeon quickly swung her feet and quickly followed his steps. When Park Tae-yeon was standing in the hall just now, she also looked inside, and then looked at Park Tae-yeon with a strange look.

......

After a while, in a high-end cafe not far from the hospital, the two were sitting in a wall-facing locker.

Kim Ha-yeon looked up at Park Tae-yeon who was silent from time to time. She was smart and strongly asked to come here to talk, so she didn't go back and talk. If it didn't make it clear, there would definitely be a beat at home.

"Sir, you ordered two cups of Irish coffee, and strawberry mousse cake."

After the waiter went online to coffee and cake, Park Tae-yeon knocked down the table and signaled Kim Ha-yeon to start talking.

Kim Xia-yeon, who had tasted a bite of coffee, stuck out her tongue.

"How come there is whiskey in the coffee?"

"I told you not to order this." Park Tae-yeon rolled his eyes directly, not knowing what this coffee shop is thinking. It is obvious that children can order Irish coffee.

"I don't know, I don't drink coffee."

Park Tae-yeon picked up the coffee and took a small sip and put it down, then spoke again.

"Okay, tell me quickly, who? Why did you participate in Kinmen again?"

"Uncle Bai Zhongyong's memorial service, help Nooppa come and pay condolences."

Kim Ha-yeon looked at Park Tae-young carefully and looked at him believe it or not. Seeing that he had no expression change, Kim Ha-yeon thought about it and said something better.

"I really didn't participate. I just asked Uncle Yeyang to help me pay attention. Uncle Zhongyong was caught up some time ago, and I didn't let Uncle Yeyang use our relationship."

Park Tae-yeon thought for a while and spoke.

"They're over? Are there new and old bosses coming to power?"

"Yeah, yeah, the one I told you about is the policeman. Tsk, it's definitely ups and downs. It can be changed to a movie in the future."

Looking at Kim Ha-yeon's eyes flashing, Park Tae-yeon felt a headache. Kim Ha-yeon looked at him and immediately turned his attention away when he looked at the topic.

"Oh Ni Jiang, are you attending Jang Ziyan's memorial service?"

"What? It's related again?" Jin Xiayan said in a strange tone, letting him know that there must be something next.

The little guy immediately sat upright, took the coffee and took a sip, ready to look like a long speech.

"First of all, Nooppa's short-lived father died on the way back that day."

"Secondly, the thecontentsentertainment agency she works in belongs to Kinmen Group, which means that she has a gangster background and was originally under the jurisdiction of Uncle Zhongyong."

Park Tae-yeon didn't say anything and listened to the little guy's introduction.

"This time, due to the inheritance rights of Kinmen Group, Uncle Zhongyong was sent in for a while, so the entertainment companies under his command were a little messed up."

"Then, after Uncle Zhongyong was arrested, he always had to find a way out, so he began to threaten those who had slept with the stars of his company and asked them to help."

"And that poor woman is a pawn, I can't say it..."

Park Tae-yeon interrupted: "Hey kill?"

Jin Xiayan shook her head. "I don't know this. Uncle Ye Yang found that someone had touched Zhang Ziyan's list."

Park Tae-yeon narrowed his eyes and did not say that it was his side that made Huang Moshi pay attention.

Kim Xia-yeon didn't say that she actually knew it was Huang Moshi, but she originally thought it was someone else who was following her.

"Anyway, it was the policeman Li Zicheng who was threatened to join the line, and Uncle Zhongyong was abandoned."

Park Tae-yeon thought about it and spoke uncertainly: "Now the gang is in the hands of the police?"

"No, that undercover uncle has killed all those who know his identity. Now he has the final say."

Kim Ha-yeon said that she would not go to see Park Tae-yeon here, lowered her head and started eating the cake with a small spoon.

Park Tae-yeon, who deeply understood her habits, knocked on the table.

"Tell me, what are the benefits you shave in the middle."

"Hehe, Li Zicheng's police file, I got a copy. Nooppa wants to come back in the future. Nothing is the only way to say it is his father's territory." Jin Xiayan smiled embarrassedly. She originally wanted to be the eldest sister of the underworld, so quickly remove herself.

"hehe."

"I have basically eaten up the companies in the entertainment industry of Kinmen Group in the Kinmen Group." Kim Xia-yeon's eyes flashed again, quietly paying attention to Park Tae-yeon's expression.

Seeing his fists tighter and tighter, Kim Xia-yeon quickly spoke up and explained.

"I just know what the circle is like, those 'hard media's' and so on, and those garbage, I have to strictly supervise them so that they don't have any chance to get close to Ou Ni and the others. Who dares to directly load the barrel and pour cement into the Han River?"

Park Tae-yeon took the coffee and drank it in one sip, then took the coffee in front of Xia Yeon in front of him.

Kim Ha-yeon stuck out her tongue and continued to eat the cake, but looking at Park Tae-yeon's entangled expression, she turned her eyes to think about his attendance at the memorial service, and spoke carefully after a while.

"That Zhang Ziyan, her parents died very early, and her family left a lot of inheritance for her. She became a celebrity to become famous. You said that she might not have been forced by the company for the first time. In the end, she wanted to leave after having a lover. I also have a list of them, I got it from her lover."

"I will ask Brother Mo Shi to show you her suicide note. You can judge it yourself."

Kim Xia Yeon looked up at him.

"I can't take care of you now. Anyway, you can follow Xueqi and her and let her take care of you."

After Park Tae-yeon said that, he stood up and prepared to leave. Kim Ha-yeon was anxious and hurriedly got up and followed him.

"Oh Ni Jiang, are you angry?"

"No."

"Then where are you going?"

"Go to buy gifts. Today is your birthday, have you bought it?"

"I've bought it, do you want me to choose it for you?"

"kindness!"

Kim Xia-yeon hurriedly walked to the side, held his hand, and showed a flattering smile on her face.
Chapter completed!