Chapter 118: Funeral

The reporters present were in a mess and took pictures of luxury cars one after another.

Leng Qingyou narrowed his eyes and shouted, "Let's let go." ”

But their enthusiasm was high, and their cold voices were soon drowned out in the crowd.

A bespectacled reporter took advantage of the chaos and snatched the autopsy report from her hand.

"Stop, don't run. Leng Qing said hurriedly, "Everyone go and stop him, he snatched the autopsy report." ”

When reporters who didn't know the truth heard this, they ran after him.

The door of the cold house was open, and Lu Qiu quickly opened it in.

Leng Qingyou hooked the corners of his mouth and showed a shallow smile, no need to play a little trick, the car is really not easy to drive in.

When everyone reacts, it's an afterword.

The old man's body was placed in the freezer, still in its original appearance.

The staff of the funeral home have moved the wood, flowers and other components used to decorate the funeral hall into the funeral home.

The flowers for the funeral are mainly white, and the scene is solemn.

The auspicious day of the zodiac for burial has been chosen, just the next day.

Relatives and friends near and far have been officially notified of the time, circumstances and funeral arrangements of death in a strict manner.

On the day of the funeral, celebrities from all walks of life gathered, and even political predators and celebrities were present.

They were dressed in black clothes and black pants, and their eyes were covered with sunglasses.

Media reporters waited at the funeral home early, although the timing was not right, but it did not hinder their enthusiasm for catching the news.

Occasionally catching a female star with flaming red lips is a wild shot.

Of course, entertainment headlines will inevitably say that this star is not good to the deceased, and in order to be in the limelight, he doesn't want a face.

Leng Qingyou and Leng Feifei, as immediate family members, returned the condolences to the guests one by one.

And Leng Zhongzhou and Fu Anqi were busy entertaining everyone and mingling with bigwigs from all walks of life and their wives.

Leng Qingyou deliberately kept some distance from Leng Feifei, and her knife-like eyes were always cut.

Li Xi, as her fiancΓ©, also arrived early, although he was helping Leng Zhongzhou entertain guests, but Yu Guang always swept towards Leng Qingyou without compromise.

The cold and leisurely hair was simply tied behind her head with a leather ring, her face was calm without powder, and the black clothes did not make her look cold and hard, but the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were all amorous.

Li Xi had tried his best to hide his gaze, but he was still discovered by Leng Feifei.

If it weren't for the fact that the funeral had just begun, she would have had to reason with him.

I couldn't help but hold a grudge in my heart.

Suddenly, a look of surprise appeared on Leng Qingyou's face, as if he had seen something amazing.

Li Xi followed her gaze and found her friend Yan Lixun, who had not been in touch for many days.

He wore an inconspicuous black uniform, like a driver. And the driver next to him was wearing a high-end suit and an ink-mirrored president.

I don't know what the hell Yan Lixun is doing, but he doesn't have time to ask.

Lu Chenyuan and Fu Yao walked over one after the other, and they needed him to greet them.

In the past, Fu Yao was in front, but now it has indeed dropped.

Lu Chenyuan changed his previous attitude of resignation, and his gloomy eyes were full of fighting spirit.

Fu Yao didn't take off the sunglasses on her face, but she didn't have the strength to be bold and domineering before.

She has a lot of powder on her face and a beautiful lipstick on her lips. It's just that her face is expressionless, not sad or happy.

Lu Chenyuan was very active, he was the first to speak, "Li Dashao, long time no see." ”

Although Li Xi is already the ruler of the Li family, his parents are both there, and people who are familiar with him or not familiar with him will still call him "Li Dashao".

For example, Lu Chenyuan, who is now proud of the spring breeze.

"Mr. Lu, you look good today. Li Xi has been taking care of the family business in the past few months, and has also learned to say some compliments.

"Hehe, Li Dashao is really getting more and more powerful. ”

Lu Chenyuan took a closer look at Li Xi, Li Xi was wearing gold-rimmed glasses, he was dressed elegantly, and he was no longer like he had seen him before, always looking like Sven.