Five Hundred Bucks to Make My Funeral Mysterious?

A man chased after Xiang Yang, frantically trying to sell him something.

The man said, "Sir, if you're willing to pay me an extra five hundred yuan, I'll drive an unlicensed red-flag car to your funeral.

I'll be dressed all in black, wearing black sunglasses and a black wireless headset.

Even on a bright, sunny day, I'll hold a black umbrella.

I'll silently watch the mourners, then salute you.

Then I'll quietly leave."

Everyone will be left wondering if you had a mysterious past!

Chen Ming shouted, but Xiang Yang didn't look back.

Chen Ming panicked...

"Sir, if that's still not enough, I'll bring four beautiful women to your funeral to weep inconsolably!

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.