Many individuals of extraordinary status in Beijing attended his funeral, so the administrator knew the location of Ye Qingtian's tomb. But it was odd that these two came to see Ye Qingtian without knowing the grave's specific location.
"Are you both from the Ye Family? Why didn't I see you during the Qingming Festival?" the cemetery administrator asked suspiciously.
At this point, the bodyguard pulled out a wad of cash and said, "Don't waste time, hurry and take us there."
The administrator took the money and without a doubt, happily led them to Ye Qingtian's grave.
"This is it. When the Old Master was laid to rest, it was truly a grand funeral; many prominent figures from Beijing came." The cemetery administrator expressed with a face full of emotion.
Ye Chenwen sneered coldly. What grand funeral? Ye Qingtian, such a useless person, is utterly unworthy of those four words. Probably only those idiots in Beijing thought Ye Qingtian was somebody.
