‘Ling, Lingling…’ At the door of the government office building.

Hearing the cell phone, Yu Aotian stopped suddenly.

"Yu-chan?" The other officials walking forward looked curiously at him.

"You go to the meeting first. I'll take a call first."

"OK, all right."

After other companions entered the conference building one after another, Yu Aotian slowly answered the phone: "What's the matter, Long Ye."

"Just now, a piece of media affiliated with the Wind Group inserted an urgent news. The content of the news was that a woman named Deng was left to her daughter Miss Luo with a worth of 30 million inheritance. Miss Luo, should it be Deng Huihong and Little Loli? "

Yu Aotian is not very interested in this news. He is even more interested in ... the Feng Group who published this news!

It seems that Yaoyao has been keeping close contact with Feng Chenyi.

"Autumn, Little Loli should do this trick to seduce him, right? Damn, that Deng Zuye did not know where to go, I sent my subordinates to find him for a day but I didn't find it. What now What? What if he contacted Little Rory before us ?! "

Compared to Long Yan's nervousness, Yu Aotian was calm, as if the whole thing had nothing to do with him. "Did you know the date of Red Sister's funeral?"

"Listening to Long Qi seems to be five days later."

"Five days later ..." Yu Aotian pulled out a record book from his pocket and opened the schedule five days later: "I know. Five days later, you will accompany me to attend the funeral of Red Sister."

"Uh ???? I'm telling you about Little Lolita. How did you jump to the funeral?"

"If nothing else happens, Deng Zuye will choose to appear on that day. After all, that day is the safest!"

Yes, that's right! It is estimated that Deng Zuye also calculated that Yuaotian would kill him, so he kept refusing to appear, but for money he would definitely choose to appear when there are many people! Thinking of this, Long Yan opened his mouth with admiration: "Or what you think! But Deng Zuye appeared on that day, shouldn't we stop him?"

"With me, he didn't dare to say anything at that time. Then you can prepare snipers."

"Ok! I see." To tell the truth, after this brief communication, Long Yan had to admire once, Xiao Loli's opponent will be Yu Aotian. It is estimated that if these ordinary people play with their brains with these two people, It has long been left thousands of miles away.

"Member Yu, the meeting will begin immediately." As soon as Yu Aotian hung up, the secretary ran out.

He glanced at the phone, pressed the shutdown button directly, and slowly followed the secretary into the conference room ...

*

‘Hello, the call you dialed has been turned off ...’ On the other side, Yaoyao called Yuao Tian several times, but all of them were turned off.

Think about the man's personality is always elusive, I don't know if he didn't answer her phone on purpose, or if he was busy. "Forget it, explain it to his mother after his funeral. Even if he is now explaining that he may be angry, don't care to wait a few more days."

Five days later ...

Yaoyao chose a spiritual hall near her home to set up a spirit for her mother. Here, one is cheap and the other is convenient for the mother to find the way back.

The sacred hall of slaps, accommodating up to 20 people, is directly opposite the gate. There is a picture of the deceased.

Three or two students who arrived early patted her on the shoulder comfortably: "Yaoyao, grief." They sat in the vacant position.

"Yao Yao, have you notified others?" Gong Xiaoman, who was also kneeling next to Yao Yao as a filial son and daughter, asked curiously.

"No, I only told Chen Yi." She would tell Feng Chen Yi also because she needed Feng Chen Yi to grab the uncle who came to attend the funeral.

"You didn't even tell Aotian?"

"No."

"..." Today is the day to send my aunt on the road. Gong Xiaoman doesn't want to talk too much about other topics, but this open hall is smaller than other people's houses. In addition, no guest is coming. Maybe too desolate.

However, this should not be blamed for Yao Yao. She had no relatives, no brothers and sisters soon after she returned home, and she would definitely become this kind of scene.

This is the pain of the twin children, and when their loved ones leave, they will feel a bit of desolation.

"A guest is coming !!!" Suddenly, the master of ceremonies in charge of the funeral shouted.

Yaoyao and Gong Xiaoman stared blankly at the door of Lingtang.

I saw that Long Qi and Nanlu walked in slowly in black clothes. They bowed deeply to the photo, and then came to Yao Yao: "Sorrowful."

According to custom, Yao Yao and Gong Xiaoman gave them three heads. "Thank you."

The two sat on the left-hand side of the hall.

"A guest is here!"

Immediately after, Qi Lian Aoyun and Vice President Gu Xiaozhang appeared together, bowed three times, and walked in front of Yao Yao: "Sorrow changes smoothly."

"Thank you."

These people were all notified by Gong Xiaoman. As for Vice President Gu Xiaoyu, Qilian Aoyun should bring it.

"A guest is here!"

Shortly after each other, Feng Chenyi, Hei Yanlong, Ouyang Zixuan, and Feng Kexin arrived. Each of them had dignified colors on their faces. After bowing to the photo, they sat down after appeasing Yaoyao. On the right hand side of Lingtang.

Seeing that, the empty hall became lively. Although Gong Xiaoman was unfamiliar to many people, at least he wouldn't let Mother Luo go so desolate.

"A guest is coming !!!"

The emcee's voice fell, and Gong Xiaoman subconsciously looked at the doorway: "Mom?"

I saw a woman in a black mink coat and a black bowler hat walking in slowly with a young and handsome man.

This beautiful woman is the mother of Gong Xiaoman.

"Auntie, hello." In Japan, Yao Yao met Gong Xiaoman's mother several times. The impression that this woman gave Yao Yao was stylish, enthusiastic, and capable. Just like today, no matter the occasion, it will be the focus of attention.

"Yaoyao, the grief changes smoothly." Gong Xiaoman's mother comforted Yaoyao painfully.

"Mom, why are you here?"

"You told me that Yaoyao's mother died, and of course I have to come and worship."

Xiaoman Gong really didn't expect his mother to come, but the man beside his mother? !! "Then he is?"

"I'll introduce you to it in a while." With that said, Gong Xiaoman's mother took the man beside him to find an empty seat and sat down.

"A guest is here."

Yao Yao, who came to worship this time, never expected that it would be ... Wang Han!

This man, similar to his father's image, has a gentleman-like smile and elegant temperament, showing the kind of father-like care shown to her again and again: "Director Wang, why are you here?"