Mr. Wen, show your heart

Chapter 323 Chapter 320 Three: Funeral

Wen Jiusi gently wiped the corners of her mouth that was stained with tomato juice, and said softly:

"Okay, then let's go together."

The two looked at each other affectionately, and Yuan Ke instantly felt that the food in his mouth was tasteless. He inadvertently turned his head and glanced at Xu Yu, but he saw that Xu Yu didn't raise his head, and was eating by himself, not wanting to look at himself at all. the meaning of.

Yuan Cheng pinched the chopsticks with his fingers, and suddenly there was an inexplicable irritability in his heart.

With Wen Jiusi looting, Yuan Ke became much more courageous, made an appointment to attend the funeral together, and left contentedly after dinner.

A week later, Li Bowen's funeral arrived as scheduled.

Li Bowen's tomb stands in a cemetery in the suburbs. The tombstone, which is so black that there are no impurities, is made of top-grade materials. There is an endless stream of people who come to express their condolences. No matter how powerful Li Bowen was during his lifetime, he will only be a tombstone of a square inch after death. , carrying all kinds of eyes.

As for the people who attended the funeral, except for a very small number who really had friendship with Li Bowen, most of them wanted to take this opportunity to see Li's future direction—because Li Bowen died too hastily, so hastily. He didn't have time to leave any will, and in what way will the power that would make the capital tremble three times by chopping off his feet?
All the visitors unanimously discovered that the person in charge was not Li Bowen's daughter Li Yunran, not Li Yunran's mother's natal family, or even Jiang Mingzhu who had just come back, but a man who had no legal relationship with Li Bowen——Yuan Cheng .

Wearing a black suit, he accompanied Jiang Mingzhu, who had red eyes, and arranged various matters of the funeral with ease, as if he was the host.

Many people were secretly startled. This is for foreign relatives to usurp power. Maybe... not even foreign relatives. Li's family is in a complicated situation. It may not be easy for Mr. Yuan, who came from Nancheng, to take power smoothly.

Jiang Chuchu was wearing a small black dress, holding a bouquet of white chrysanthemums in one hand, and Wen Jiusi's arm in the other, and walked slowly over, followed by Yuan Cheng who looked like a follower.

Yuan Cheng, who was talking to his subordinates, seemed to have sensed something. Huo Di looked at this side, the eyes of the two men intertwined, there was a faint undercurrent, and the atmosphere subconsciously became subtle.

Wherever Wen Jiusi passed, people who came to express their condolences unanimously gave up a passage.

When the king is against the king, no one will pretend to be short-sighted, and they may be accidentally injured in the next second.

Wen Jiusi walked up to Yuan Cheng and stood still. Just as Jiang Chuchu was about to send out the white chrysanthemum in his hand, Wen Jiusi stopped him.

He handed the flowers to Yuan Cheng with just the right solemnity on his face.

"Condolences."

Yuan Cheng's eyes swept over Jiang Chuchu's retracted fingers, and with a trace of imperceptible regret, he turned to Wen Jiusi and nodded.

"Thank you."

A not-so-sincere consolation.

One is not genuinely grateful.

He knew that the other party had bad intentions, but they were all polite on the surface.

Yuan Ke suddenly changed the topic, turned his body slightly, looked at Yuan Ke behind Wen Jiusi, and spoke indifferently.

"I see elder brother, why don't you come to say hello?"

Yuan Ke's eyes were sharp for a moment, then he narrowed his eyes again and walked out.

"elder brother."

Yuan Cheng looked at Yuan Ke kindly, and those who didn't know thought they were brothers.

"I sent someone to pick you up in Nancheng, why did you come here by yourself?"

　yo la yo

　　
　
(End of this chapter)