Chapter 651 Commemorating your appearance! Trapped! Rescue!
Mr. Cheng just wants Ruan Su to come back to him and help him manage the company well. If it can bring the Cheng family to a higher level, that would be great.
He was having sweet dreams in his heart, but Ruan Su still looked cold, "I think the second uncle and second aunt are quite capable, so I'd better leave it to them."
The second uncle and second aunt of the Cheng family were stunned. They did not expect that Ruan Su would say this.
Originally they thought...
As soon as she comes back, she will move into the Cheng family.
Aunt Cheng glanced at Ruan Su suspiciously, as if she was thinking about whether what she said was true or false.
The smile on Mr. Cheng's face suddenly froze, "Xiao Su, do you... still have a problem with me? Your mother was..."
"There's no need to mention the past. My surname is not Cheng. I'm a foreigner. Let's forget it." Ruan Su took a sip of water. She felt very heavy. On the way here, she saw many citizens heading towards the city's first
The hospital rushed over.
Now her mind is focused on the death of Wu Meng, and she doesn't have much thought about having dinner with the Cheng family.
But...when she thought of Mr. Cheng's physical condition and age, she resisted the urge to leave.
After all, he was the one who raised his mother.
No matter what Mr. Cheng said during the dinner, Ruan Su remained unmoved.
Being able to come to dinner is already giving her face. As for the other things, she has no obligation.
However, the second uncle and second aunt of the Cheng family, who were still thinking about how to become monsters, fell silent.
Ruan Su seemed different from what they imagined.
After finishing the meal, Ruan Su left.
Mr. Cheng stood sadly at the door of the hotel, looking at the woman's straight back, and sighed heavily, "I don't know when I will see her next."
"Dad...why don't you consider me? She is right. She is not from the Cheng family after all. Besides, back then, Jinfeng..." Uncle Cheng wanted to say something, but before he could finish his words, Mr. Cheng was displeased.
interrupted, "Here you go? Do you have that ability? If Jinfeng hadn't been bullied by you all back then...she..."
Mr. Cheng said halfway before sighing heavily, "Forget it!"
Aunt Cheng's expression changed, she said nothing, and she quietly pulled Uncle Cheng's sleeve.
That woman Cheng Jinfeng had an unexpected pregnancy with a wild man. She always thought it was well hidden. Did the old guy know about it?
No, it's impossible.
Ruan Su went to the flower shop and bought a bunch of white chrysanthemums for commemoration. The white chrysanthemums were very bright.
As soon as she left the flower shop, she saw the cars on the road stopping one after another. She was stunned and saw a black hearse not far away. That was...
Wu Meng’s hearse?
Cars on the road began to honk their horns in mourning.
She stood blankly on the roadside, mingling with the crowd, and many people were running after the car.
She held the bouquet of white chrysanthemums and chased in the direction of the car, which was... the direction of the funeral parlor.
There were many citizens queuing up and walking forward, and almost everyone held flowers in their hands to commemorate the occasion.
There are also many delivery boys who shuttle through various flower shops in the city, and those are netizens from out of town.
I ordered takeout and sent flowers to me as a memorial.
The crowd lined up for about five or six miles, moving forward bit by bit.
The staff of the funeral home directed traffic at the door and arranged for the citizens who came to pay their respects.
"Respect the last words of the elderly. The funeral should be kept simple and should not be extravagant or wasteful. Therefore, citizens are not allowed to go in to express their condolences. Please consciously line up in front of the funeral home to pay your respects and do not disturb the elderly."
Ruan Su saw such a big notice in front of the funeral home from a distance.
Her heart was slightly shaken.
Quite touching.
There were also some citizens crying loudly at the scene, laying flowers and saying, "Grandpa, please go away."
She was immersed in queuing when she saw Bo Xingzhi and Song Yan in the crowd.
Not only that, but brothers Jiang Xinyu and Jiang Xinfeng, as well as employees from Centenary Medicine, all came over.
And colleagues from the Master Su Foundation.
At this moment, Ruan Su's WeChat message rang, it was Lin Qi. "Boss, we are queuing, are you there?"
Ruan Su quickly replied to him, "I'm also in line. Are the brothers from the secret door here too?"
"Yes."
Many stewardesses, stewardesses and captains from China Southern Airlines also came.
Everyone stood in the crowd, holding flowers in their hands, and silently walked forward with the flow of people.
The front of the funeral parlor was lined with flowers, all sent by everyone.
Someone shouted loudly from time to time, "Grandpa, let's go!"
"You are a great man!"
It started to rain at some point, and it was not convenient for Bo Xingzhi to jump in line, so he had to follow the flow of people. He especially wanted to stay with Ruan Su.
Especially when Wu Meng was leaving, it was Ruan Su who came to the rescue.
She must be sadder than others now.
At this moment, a wailing sound suddenly sounded, and a middle-aged woman stumbled over with a bouquet of flowers, "Teacher...Teacher Wu..."
She is one of Wu Meng's students.
Her eyes were red from crying, "I was on the phone with my teacher last month..."
"Why are you leaving now?"
Seeing her crying bitterly, those around her couldn't help but start crying.
Tens of thousands of citizens spontaneously came to pay their respects and see Mr. Wu on his last journey.
Ruan Su finally walked out of the crowd with heartache and stepped forward to help the crying middle-aged woman, "My condolences! He is watching us in the sky!"
The woman raised her tearful eyes and looked at Ruan Su blankly, "Are you... Doctor Ruan?"
"Yes." Ruan Su nodded, "I was fortunate enough to see him for the last time in the emergency room."
The woman's tears continued to fall down her cheeks. She hugged Ruan Su suddenly, as if she was hugging Wu Meng. "He is like a father to me."
"There is a kind of person in this world who is so great that he thinks he will never die. He is a god." Ruan Su choked up and said, "Don't be too sad."
The team was still moving forward, and everyone laid flowers in an orderly manner.
When it was Bo Xingzhi's turn, he bowed deeply toward the funeral parlor and then put down the flowers in his hand.
Some people and some things deserve to be remembered and respected by everyone.
It rained harder and harder, and Ruan Su and Bo Xingzhi didn't leave the funeral home until night.
But there are still many people lingering here unwilling to leave.
Brothers Jiang Xinyu and Jiang Xinfeng also left with them. Jiang Xinfeng said to Ruan Su, "I want to write a song for him."
Ruan Su was stunned for a moment, "Okay."
"This time... I would like to ask you to continue composing the music for me, and I will write the lyrics, okay?" Jiang Xinfeng looked at Ruan Su, "The sea of snow is huge... my idol, okay?"
Ruan Su patted him on the shoulder, "Of course. Give me a few days."
It was said that it took a few days, but as soon as he returned home, Ruan Su sat down in front of the desk as soon as possible.
Start creating.
Bo Xingzhi was very sensible and did not disturb her.
Instead, he quietly handles the affairs of China Southern Airlines and the Bo Group, which have been a lot stressful recently.
That night, the news that the Bo Group donated 30 million for the treatment of bone cancer patients spread throughout the Internet.
Not only that, China Southern Airlines also donated 30 million to the renovation and support of agricultural bases.
Ruan Su was busy until late at night before walking out of the study.
When she was creating, her phone turned on the do not disturb mode, but after she took a shower, her phone switched to normal mode.
Pushes from major software news media were pouring out.
The phone rang for a while before it stopped.
She looked at each item one by one in confusion, but was stunned.
He rushed to the man who was still holding a tablet and said, "Have you made a donation?"
Bo Xingzhi raised his eyes and looked at her. His calm handsome face seemed to be talking about something as normal as eating and drinking water, "I just want to do something for everyone. Otherwise, I will always feel empty and uncomfortable."
"You have to take me with you no matter what!" Ruan Su sat on the edge of the bed, picked up the phone and called Jiang Xinyu. "Centennial Medicine donated 30 million medicines to major hospitals. When these medicines are used on patients,
No charges are allowed, it must be free.”
Jiang Xinyu didn't feel unhappy at being disturbed in the middle of the night, and responded immediately, "Okay, boss, we'll make arrangements right away."
After finishing it, Ruan Su asked his colleagues at the Master Su Foundation to donate 30 million for agriculture. "Food is the most important thing for the people!"
Just after giving these instructions, Ruan Su received another push message.
"Eighteen travel companions encountered severe extreme weather, their life or death was uncertain, and they were trapped in the mountains."
Ruan Su did not open the news feed, "People these days don't know whether to live or die. Why go into the mountains to explore?"
She was in a bad mood and felt unhappy about everything.
However...she just finished speaking.
Bo Xingzhi's cell phone rang, and the man answered in a deep voice, "Hello..."
"Brother-brother-save me!"
Bo Wenhao's urgent voice came, accompanied by the crackling radio waves, "Brother - I'm -"
Bo Xingzhi was startled, "Wen Hao? Where are you?"
"Brother! I'm on the mountain -"
"In the mountains!"
But soon there was a beeping sound and the call was disconnected.
Bo Xingzhi quickly dialed back, but the signal was still busy.
Can't get through.
Ruan Su frowned slightly and had a bad feeling in his heart, "Could it be that among these eighteen travel companions are Wen Hao and Jiang Chengliu?"
She reluctantly clicked on the news feed just now, "The Eighteenth Travelers are a few college students who have just graduated. The mountain is a restricted area at night and is not allowed to go in. They went in."
"The college students' school happens to be the school of Wen Hao and Jiang Chengliu."
"Officials have arranged the Skyhawk rescue team to carry out rescue operations."
After she finished speaking, she called Bo Wenhao again, but still couldn't get through.
"What should we do now?"
She looked at Bo Xingzhi.
The man's face was dark and serious, "You wait for me at home, and I'll ask Song Yan to send someone to contact the Skyhawk rescue team."
"How can I possibly sleep? Let's go together. Regardless of whether Wen Hao is there or not, those are eighteen lives." Ruan Su walked to the closet and took out two coats, "It's cold in the mountains at night, let's go."
Bo Xingzhi didn't stop her, he took the coat directly, took her hand and walked out together.
I'm almost recovering from my illness...I'll update you later when my body recovers.
I like Mrs. Bo and her waistcoat was stripped off again today.