A Naive Short-tempered Girl

"I also heard from Vice President Long. My condolences, Yaoyao." Wang Han smiled shallowly, stretched out his hand to stroke the top of her head, and found a seat.

"Yaoyao, who was that man just now?"

"We have a guest!" Before Gong Xiaoman finished asking, the master of ceremonies shouted again.

"Why are there still guests here?" Seeing that the mourning hall, which can only accommodate about 20 people, is already crowded, it is estimated that there will be no room for a few people to come, right?

At this time, it was none other than Yu Aotian and Long Ye who walked into the mourning hall slowly!

Undoubtedly, their arrival pushed this quiet funeral to a climax.

The expressions of Hei Yanlong and Ouyang Zixuan who were sitting on the right hand sank: "Is the relationship between your woman and Yu Aotian still not broken?"

Feng Chenyi coldly glanced at Yu Aotian who walked in, and said coldly: "This is their business."

"What is their matter?" They thought that Feng Chenyi had been worrying about Yaoyao's affairs for the past few days because the relationship between Yaoyao and Yu Aotian had been broken, but they didn't expect... Feng Chenyi this time Just doing Lei Feng? !

"Yaoyao, my condolences have changed." Long Ye squatted in front of Yaoyao with a sad smile on his face, and reached out to touch the top of her head.

She has always forgotten that in her life, there is actually a brother-like figure like Long Ye, hasn't she? "Thank you, Brother Long Ye."

"Hehe, really, if I hadn't heard the news of your mother's death from Long Qi, you probably wouldn't have told me in this lifetime, would you?"

It's not that she doesn't want to say it, it's because she is afraid that this matter will delay Yu Aotian's time, so she didn't say it. If you tell Brother Long Ye, then Brother Long Ye will definitely tell Yu Aotian. "Sorry." Yaoyao nodded guiltily, the moment she raised her head, her watery eyes looked directly at Yu Aotian who was expressionless the whole time.

"Cough, Aotian!" Sensing that something was wrong, Long Ye reached out and pulled Yu Aotian's clothes.

He immediately put on an elegant smile: "Sorry." Turning around, he sat on the seat on the left.

This scene made Gong Xiaoman, who was kneeling beside him, find it inconceivable: "What does Yu Aotian mean?? Even Director Wang and Long Ye can say a few comforting words, but Yu Aotian behaved exactly like It’s like attending a stranger’s funeral, you are his girlfriend after all, right? His reaction, is he still human?!”

"Xiaoman, I'm not his girlfriend. Besides, his reaction is normal. You have to know that he is a figure in the political circle now. Getting too close to me won't do him any good."

"Yaoyao, are you sick?! In order to keep his status, he ignored you? That's also an occasion, shit, pretending to be a stranger at this time is simply not human!!!" Gong Xiaoman said to Yu Ao Tiancai calmed down his impression a little, and now he is full of anger again.

For this, Yaoyao's performance is very mediocre, it doesn't matter, if she really needs Yu Aotian's comfort, she won't keep notifying him.

However……

But these two girls misunderstood the reason why Yu Aotian was so indifferent this time.

As a mature man who has experienced hardships, he knows when to get angry and when to suppress it. A few days ago, Yu Aotian did not forget the scandal between Yaoyao and Feng Chenyi. But today, at the moment when he entered the mourning hall, the first person who broke into his line of sight was Feng Chenyi. Even if he wanted to suppress the anger in his heart, he couldn't restrain it!

The bottomless eyes turned to Feng Chenyi's direction.

Feng Chenyi's cold eyes are also looking at him.

When the two men looked at each other, they showed each other a communicative smile at the same time, but the moment they looked away, the smiles on their faces disappeared without leaving a trace.

"A guest is here!"

Could it be uncle? Will it be uncle this time? Yaoyao quickly looked at the door.

I saw that Xia Renliang walked in quickly, holding Xiao Qiao in a black dress, and after three deep bows, he squatted anxiously in front of Yaoyao: "Are you okay?"

"Why... are you here?" She didn't notify Xia Renliang.

"I saw the news in the newspaper, and vaguely felt that it was you, so I asked someone else to inquire. Only then did I know that your mother is going to have a funeral today. Sorry for being late."

No, it's not Xia Renliang who should say sorry, but her. "Thank you, Xia Renliang."

"Why is Xia Renliang from Lando International here?" Hei Yanlong who was sitting on the right side asked curiously.

Ouyang Zixuan winked at him hastily, and whispered: "Chasing after Chen Yi's ex-girlfriend."

"..." Hei Yanlong didn't know what to say after hearing this. "This woman's popularity is really good!"

Looking at the mourning hall full of people, how many ordinary people can sit in it? It can be said that today's bare-handed business giants have all gathered together.

Including Yu Aotian who has just emerged in the political world; Long Ye and Ouyang Zixuan who have a background of the underworld.

This funeral can basically be regarded as an 'exchange meeting' between the black, white, and business worlds.

"It is reported that a girl with a mysterious background is holding a memorial service for her deceased mother inside. We cannot verify any background of this girl, but just looking at the cars parked outside, we can see the grandeur." Inside the mourning hall , from bleak to lively, outside the mourning hall is like an exhibition of luxury cars.

Bugatti Veyron, Bentley, Ferrari, Porsche, BMW, Land Rover, Lamborghini, Rolls-Royce, Lincoln, etc. can be said to be called luxury brand cars today.

Reporters from all walks of life rushed to explore the mystery after receiving the news.

"Judging from the people who entered the mourning hall just now, the two high-level executives of the Bosen Group arrived, the chairman of the Baolai Group arrived in person, Mr. Yu, a member of the House of Lords, the chairman of Landu International, the general manager of the Fengshi Group, Ouyang The only heir of the group has arrived, and all the leaders of the top five business groups have arrived. I really don’t know who is holding this funeral.” Such a scene will undoubtedly become the headlines of today’s major newspapers, after all, it is true It is a rare scene in a hundred years.

But Yaoyao didn't want to do this. The reason why she didn't inform anyone was that she just hoped that her mother could go away quietly, just like her life, which was ordinary.

At the entrance of the mourning hall, which was crowded with people, a figure struggled to squeeze in.

"A guest is here!" With the sound of the master of ceremonies, he fell down.

Yaoyao excitedly looked at the door: "Uncle!!" subconsciously looked at Feng Chenyi.

Feng Chenyi nodded knowingly, and looked at Ouyang Zixuan beside him.

"My people have been arranged." Ouyang Zixuan confidently made an OK gesture.

On the other side, Long Ye's expression sank, and just as he was about to pick up the phone, Yu Aotian pressed his hand: "The dead are the most important. The funeral is over and we have to do it."\u003c