Of course, in this storm, the first to bear the brunt are the ruffians on the street.

Such as Li Er and Lei Laosan, who are already at the top of their power, will not collapse in a short time.

The most affected is the following.

However, this influence is of no importance at all and will not affect the overall situation.

People in the system, like Wu Weitao, are really suffering from a huge impact.

However, the secular world is still calm at this time.

And, as ye fan and Qiu Mu orange wedding is getting closer and closer, Jiangdong, which has been silent for several days, undoubtedly begins to clamor.

And Li Er, also more and more busy.

After all, the guests, the banquet, the scene layout, traffic control and the surrounding security, all kinds of things are on Li Er's head.

This is Mr. Chu's wedding, the most important thing in his life. How dare Li Er slack off?

However, thanks to his sister Li Xueqi, she helped him share a lot of pressure.

All preparatory work, also counted in the day before the wedding, smoothly ended.

Next, everything is ready. Just wait for tomorrow.

At this time, it was dusk.

Tomorrow is Mr. Chu's wedding banquet.

After a few days of work, Li Er Fang has a long sigh of relief. He lies in the bathtub, listening to the opera and taking a good bath.

Let the gurgling water wash away the weariness.

However, just when Li Er gang was just relieved, a phone call came.

After that, Li Er's face changed.

Even if Xuan left Lijiazhuang garden alone, he was not accompanied by a bodyguard, nor was he picked up by a driver. He was wearing sunglasses and a black windbreaker, so he disappeared into the night.

Finally, outside an old theater on the outskirts of Yunzhou, Li Er's figure reappears.

This theater has a history of several decades.

Before that, Li Er had been watching the opera here before he became famous.

It can be said that this theater accompanied Li Er through his most difficult period.

Later, with Ye Fan's support, Li Er made great strides.

But even though he later became a leading figure in Yunzhou, his hobby of listening to the opera remained unchanged.

In his spare time, Li Er will return to the theatre alone.

"Lao Li, here we are."

"Come in quickly. It's already started. Your favorite Henan opera."

The owner of the theater obviously knew Li Er. After seeing Li Er, he said hello with a smile like an old friend.

No flattery, no flattery.

Talk like two close friends.

"Well, Lao Zhang, how are you?"

Li Er also smiles back. Many things have changed over the years.

However, Lao Zhang's attitude towards himself remained unchanged.

He was so passionate when he was humble.

He is as enthusiastic as he is.

"Don't worry. I will live longer than you."

"Ha ha ~"

after a brief exchange of greetings, Li Er also entered the theater.

In the old hall, there were only three or two people in the audience.

In addition, it's not as much as the number of actors on the stage.

However, Li Er was not surprised. After he went in, he swept his eyes from the audience. Finally, he went straight to a man in the corner.

"Second master, you are here."

When Li Er arrived, the man was still listening to the play.

"Wushi, why, do you like to listen to Henan opera?" Li Er sat down beside him.

Yes, the man beside him is no other than Wu Weitao, the Lord of Yunzhou.