Li Jingting was a little chewy, and when she typed the numbers, she didn't hesitate at all.

At first glance, I'm already familiar with it...

Humph, George had answered the phone call on the other end.

"It's me." Ye Pianran spoke in a low voice.

"Miss Rose?" George seemed a little surprised on the other end.

"Well, I'm at the door and want to see Mr. Yan."

"You wait, I'll come over and pick you up right away."

George still spoke very respectfully.

After hanging up the phone, Ye Pianran handed the phone to Li Jingting casually.

Li Jingting reached out to take it. When picking up the phone, the two people touched each other's fingers. They felt that Ye Pianran's fingers seemed a little cold, and Li Jingting's brows immediately locked deep.

George soon appeared at the door. He was wearing a pure black suit, and his inner wear was also black, and his tight face was very calm.

When he walked to Ye Pianran, he saw Li Jingting standing beside her. He paused for a moment, and said nothing, and quickly lowered his head: "Miss Rose, please come with me."

Ye Pianran's big eyes flashed and followed without saying a word.

As soon as I took a step, a black woolen coat suddenly appeared on my shoulder.

The heat from the coat flowed along the shoulders and instantly flowed to the limbs and bones. The faint amber fragrance made Ye Pianran feel a little surprised.

"If you take it off, I will take you away now. Do what you say. Don't think that you have trained in SBE and I will have no choice but to do anything to you."

Li Jingting's warning sound came soon.

Ye Pianran's eyebrows moved slightly and turned around to follow George's footsteps.

In the funeral home.

White roses are everywhere, and only a blank photo frame is placed above the mourning hall. The photo frame is surrounded by white wreaths and is quiet around it.

"Mr. Don't like to make noise, so he refused the people who came to pay his respects."

"Why is the photo above blank?" Ye Pianran asked in confusion with his eyes facing each other.

George looked up at her, his black eyes were calm without any slight tide, and he lowered his head slightly: "Sir doesn't like taking photos, so there were no photos before his death."

"So that's it." Ye Pianran nodded, looked at him, and said, "Mr. Yan passed away inexplicably, and Mr. George doesn't seem to be very sad!"

George paused slightly, his face still tense, "I have been following the gentleman since I was a child, so I am naturally sad. But the most important thing now is not to sad Mr.'s death, but to select the latest head of the family as soon as possible."

"This is the family business of your Yan family. Mr. George doesn't have to tell me. I just came to see Mr. Yan and would leave immediately."

Ye Pianran looked at the blank photo above with her eyes fixedly, and her eyelashes trembled slightly.

"But...this matter is really related to you." George looked up, staring at Ye Pianran with black eyes, his eyes as if it was torched.

.........

After the funeral of Yusong.

The elders of the Yan family gathered together for a long time.

Yan Yusong's younger brother Yan Yuran still kept Yan Yuran's family, Yan Yusong's sister and children; plus Su Ying, Yan Muchun, Qi Jingru, Huaining and Yan Yiyi.

A huge group of people sat in the room, and everyone had different colors on their faces.

Some are excited, some are suppressed, some are melancholy, and some are sad.
Chapter completed!