Seeing Qu Yan's anger, Ji Zhuoran could only change her words, "This matter is not what you imagined, but there are some problems I can't explain to you now, don't be angry..."

"You don't need to give me any explanation. I am not worthy. If there is nothing important for me to deal with, I want to go to grandpa's funeral first, okay? Chairman." She looked at him with indifference in her beautiful eyes.

This man has always been like this, things he doesn't say, he doesn't explain, just hangs and hangs all the time.

She didn't know why his temperament changed so much;

Why did he suddenly attack Zhen'er, she couldn't figure it out;

What he said to grandpa that day, she had to wait until the timing to understand;

Why is he now? Grandpa died only one day, so he couldn't wait to rob his chairman, and she couldn't get an explanation...

Forget it, this man has always been like this.

Anyway, sooner or later they are going to get a divorce, and now she is desperate to save a little more, but it's not a bad idea.

Ji Zhuoran only stared at her deeply, and in a pair of ink eyes was the kind of complexity that was absolutely impossible to figure out.

He is a mysterious riddle, a cloud of fog, and a swamp with no bottom.

However, she was disappointed enough to want to get rid of all this.

"Chairman, you give me an explanation, we should do things, let me resign and let me go, if you don't let me do things, let me go, what do you mean by looking at me like this? Workplace sexual harassment?" Qu Yan didn't want to What guessing game to play with him.

Facing her covered in thorns like this, even Ji Zhuoran could do nothing. He could only speak slowly, "You can go now."

Qu Yan turned around and left, without the slightest taste of nostalgia.

But he watched her back quietly.

"Thanks for your hard work, child." Old Mrs. Yao's words seemed to ring in his ear.

...

"We will go into the funeral together in a while, and accompany Dr. Yao to deal with the chores of welcoming guests. His parents are still abroad, and Xiaoyan is still holding a shareholder meeting. Now only we can support it. Please pay attention." Sitting in the car heading to the mourning hall, Du Ruo urged.

Cheng Feiyang also nodded, "Don't worry, I won't be joking about this kind of thing. I will definitely send the old man away decently. I didn't expect the old man to leave so suddenly..."

"Hey, yes, Xiaoyan finally found her relatives. I didn't expect the old man to leave so soon, but you must not say this in front of Xiaoyan, lest she is sad. "

"Know, am I that stupid? I am a prodigal and not a fool." He retorted.

Du Ruo supported his forehead, "You are quite self-aware."

At this time, Tang Jiu, who was driving, reminded, "Shao Cheng, Miss Du, we are here."

As he said, the vehicle slowly stopped in front of the mourning hall.

At this time, the mourning hall was already full of wreaths. Many of the friends that Mr. Yao knew during his lifetime, no matter whether he could come or not, at least a pair of wreaths would be sent over. So at first glance, the colorful and colorful crowds are quite lively. .

It's a pity that everyone is gone. Who can show such a lively excitement?

Du Ruo and Cheng Feiyang adjusted their clothes and entered the mourning hall with serious faces.

Today is the first day of cessation. There are already some relatives and friends who came to mourn in the hall. Yao Zimo dressed in a filial uniform, guarding the coffin of the old man, accepting the care and greetings of relatives and friends from all over the world with a calm face.

Du Ruo and Cheng Feiyang walked over and asked concerned, "Dr. Yao, we are here, how are you?"