Zhuang Mingyue has no talent for doing business.

Most of her inheritance comes from her mother and she likes to draw.

Zhuang Mingyue: "From the beginning, my father interrupted you to inherit it. This is yours. I won't want it, and I don't have the brain to do business."

"I'll talk about the funeral with my mother later."

"Let's set the time for burial first."

Seeing that the child was vomiting, Zhuang Mingyue sucked a few pieces of paper, took off the bottle, and wiped his mouth.

Exhibition Banquet: "The day has been chosen, tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

Zhuang Mingyue: "Tomorrow is too fast, just the day after tomorrow."

"Um."

The weather is pretty good the day after tomorrow and it won't rain.

Zhuang Mingyue never likes the gloomy weather.

In one day, many things can be handled.

Zhuang Haisheng had many enemies during his lifetime, and his death would only make people happy.

Zhuang Mingyue couldn't tell what it felt, at least she didn't feel much sad.

Zhan Yan mistakenly thought that she would be sad and stayed by her side without leaving, except... Qi Cheng came over and took some documents he needed to sign before he would leave for a while to go to the study.

In the study room.

Zhanyan sat at the table, sweeping his eyes at the documents.

Qi Cheng reported: "According to the president's request, the cemetery was selected in Paradise Garden and the deceased Lady Cemetery was south of the company. However, the news of Mr. Zhuang's death was still not hidden from the media, and many newspapers are now published."

"The arrangement of the mourning hall has been cancelled. The best time to get buried tomorrow is at 12:15 noon, and it won't rain at this time."

The banquet put down the pen, closed the signed documents, and placed them on one side, "...Take people over with you tomorrow. If someone comes, don't let them get close."

“Yes, President.”

When Zhuang Hai dies, there will always be people who will be restless.

As long as he doesn't make trouble in front of him, he will turn a blind eye to the banquet.

The next day.

At half past ten years, he took the bus from Nanyuan Villa. Zhuang Mingyue was worried that the child was at home alone, so she took him with her and held the child with Zhanyan...

The weather today, it seems that there will be a heavy rain in the afternoon.

The burial time can only be advanced.

It is a very sad thing to die with a relative.

Jiang Man and the child who were also sitting in the car...

No one shed a tear, even without a moment of sadness.

Even... Zhuang Mingzhu sat in Jiang Man wearing a black cheongsam, talking and laughing in the passenger seat.

Zhuang Haisheng's urn is in the car behind.

The banquet said that it was "unlucky" and it was not put into the car.

The road to Paradise Cemetery is not difficult to walk. It is flat and the open view is full of cemeteries.

The funeralist buried him in a urn. The other party had been doing funeral matters for more than ten years. This was the first time they had seen such a peaceful family member. All he had seen were crying to death.

Another woman was talking and laughing and tied a little girl with scattered hair.

Zhuang Mingyue watched Zhuang Haisheng's urn be buried with his own eyes, and the process ended only a few minutes.

A muffled thunder sounded from the sky.

It seems that it is about to rain...

After he was about to go back, Zhuang Mingyue said to Jiang Man: "Do you still want the Nanyuan villa? I still have time to apply for a transfer."

Jiang Man smiled with eyebrows and eyes: "No need, someone has already given me the best villa, so stay with Nanyuan Villa."

"Our relationship was because of your father, and now he is dead, I have also obtained the inheritance."

"I will have nothing to do with your dealer in the future."

"clear?"

Zhuang Mingyue: “…”

Jiang Man: "Okay, I should leave too. You can do it yourself."

"Mom...Brother Bai is here."

Zhuang Mingzhu suddenly pointed to a place happily, and Zhuang Mingyue also looked over. Not far away was a young man wearing a white shirt and black pants. Mo Yue was only in his early twenties, looking like a college student. Standing under a tree, with sharp black short hair, he waved to this side.

"Mom, I'm going to find Brother Bai."

Jiang Man: "Go."

As soon as she let go, Zhuang Mingzhu immediately ran towards him excitedly.

Zhuang Mingyue was slightly stunned when he looked at him, because of his appearance and his eyebrows and eyes, which looked very similar to the man standing beside him at this moment.

Yes, he has seven points like a banquet.

But unlike the exhibition banquet, he has the innocence and youth that the exhibition banquet does not have.

Before Jiang Man left, he took a last look at Zhanyan and walked towards him.

Finally, Zhuang Mingyue also left.

As soon as I got into the car, it started drizzling outside.

Because I didn’t sleep well last night, Zhuang Mingyue was still a little drowsy when sitting in the car.

"I haven't happened to her."

Ten minutes after the car left the cemetery, the banquet explained to her.

Didn't happen?

Zhuang Mingyue always thought that Zhanyan had an entangled affair with Jiang Man.

She didn't go to see him.

"You don't have to explain this to me."

Even if it doesn't happen, what does it mean?

Prove that he is clean?

Will he believe this sentence himself?

Zhuang Mingyue would no longer believe him, he said word by word.

Back to the villa.

Zhanyan held him an umbrella and hugged the child into the house. The other shoulder was half wet.

Zhanyan looked at the caller ID when he rang out in his pocket, and he went outside to answer the caller.

Except for some small phone calls, most of the exhibition banquets would be answered in front of her.

When he walked out, Zhuang Mingyue had a premonition that it must be a bad thing again.

The phone number was called by Xu Zekai.

"Ying Jingya woke up, but because of negligence, she knocked the nurse out of the hospital and escaped from the hospital. You have been careful of her recently. Ying Jingya has guessed that the explosion of the plane has something to do with you. I'm afraid she will retaliate against you."

Zhan Yan's brows were rising and he looked at the woman in the living room through the floor-to-ceiling window. His eyes were dim and deep, "Yeah."

Xu Zekai: ""

Exhibition: "When will the physical examination report come out as soon as possible?"

Xu Zekai was holding the report found by Zhuang Mingyue. The data were not good. The tumor that had brain supplements was gradually getting bigger, faster than he expected, "...it will take some time."

"I pay more attention to taking care of her recently. After taking the medicine, I will send it there."

This sentence caused dissatisfaction among Zhanyan, frowned, and hung up the phone directly.

The thief's heart is not dead!

Is it not enough for Huang Yunlan?

Zhuang Mingyue didn't expect Aunt Wang to come back so soon.

She handed the child to her with confidence.

Zhuang Mingyue "Have everything been handled?"

Wang Mei: "Well, if a person dies, he will just bury him on the ground. There is nothing big of a deal."

Zhuang Mingyue nodded and said nothing more.

Wang Mei: "Oh, by the way! Look at my memory. Just half an hour ago, someone called me and said that it was your high school classmate, and he wanted you to attend any party."

"Someone brought an invitation, but I can't recognize a few words, and the hotel is here."
Chapter completed!