"This ......" Lin Jing was choked by his words, and she didn't think of how to answer for a long time.

After a while, she still couldn't think of how to answer, so she simply stopped talking, so as not to say too many mistakes. If he offends the big boss again, then he may say something she can't answer.

An hour later, he finally entered the funeral home, the snow was still falling, and the gloomy atmosphere around him was particularly unsettling, and Lin Jing couldn't help but shed a few drops of cold sweat.

"Here we are. ”

The grim-looking man opened his eyes and glanced out the window: "Find a place to park the car." ”

Lin Jing nodded, and under the illumination of the headlights, he found a place to park the car by the wall of the funeral home.

Chen Zhihong glanced at her with satisfaction, then took out his mobile phone and started calling.

As soon as the phone hung up, in less than five minutes, they saw a man's figure running towards their car in the distance, and Lin Jing's heart instantly became nervous. In the middle of the night, there are still people in the funeral home?

The man ran to their car and knocked on the window, and Chen Zhihong got out of the car.

"At this time, Mr. Lao Chen personally made a trip, and this kindness really makes me grateful. If my father knew something, he would be very gratified. Thank you on behalf of my father. The man said with a choked voice, his eyes red. Lin Jing looked at this look with a little pantothenic acid on the tip of her nose.

Chen Zhihong's face was calm, and a trace of grief flashed in his eyes: "The deceased is gone, so let's mourn and change." ”

The man wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, thanked him, and led Chen Zhihong and Lin Jing into the lobby.

Lin Jing followed behind them nervously, her heart was furious, it was the first time she came to the funeral home in the middle of the night, and it was fake to say that she was not afraid.

The lobby is solemnly furnished, with a huge statue hanging in the center of the lobby, and a coffin that looks like a lot of money is placed underneath the statue.

This statue...... After a closer look, Lin Jing remembered that this was not the CEO of the famous Wu Group.

She saw him on the news a few days ago, saying that he was seriously ill, but she didn't expect that he had already gone.

She had heard that Dingsheng Group and Wu Group had a close relationship, especially Chen Zhihong and the old man on the portrait seemed to have a deep friendship.

No wonder he came so late to pay his respects.

Lin Jing followed Chen Zhihong and bowed to the old man, and then Wu Tianqi pulled Chen Zhihong to the side to chat, and she was arranged by the staff to sit on the side.

The wake is really tiring. By one o'clock in the morning, Lin Jing was already sleepy and couldn't open her eyes. Let her accompany a dead man she didn't know in the middle of the night, what is this?

She shook her head half-asleep and glanced at Chen Zhihong from time to time. He didn't feel the slightest tiredness.

At two o'clock, she glanced at her mobile phone, and subconsciously looked up in the direction of Chen Zhihong, only to find that he was gone.

Oh my God, what about people, you won't leave her behind, will you?

She was in good spirits at once, and she swept around the lobby, but she didn't see Chen Zhihong. She quickly got up and walked out the door, trying to find him.

But as soon as he walked out of the door, he was knocked back.

Lin Jing exclaimed, her center of gravity was unstable, and she was about to fall, but she was grabbed by a big and generous warm hand, and then she hit a strong chest.

"Don't you look up when you walk?" the hoarse voice sounded in his ears, still so indifferent.

Lin Jing rubbed the sore forehead, took a step back, and met the big boss's cold and abnormal eyes.

This look ...... It was so icy that she almost fell down on another weak foot. Fortunately, Chen Zhihong's eyes were quick and he hurriedly supported her.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Chen, I don't want to, but I ...... I was probably too tired, so ......"

"So you're not satisfied that I've taken up your rest time?" Chen Zhihong grimaced.

Lin Jing immediately shook her head like a rattle......: "I don't dare! Oops, I'm just tired...... Oh!" She was incoherent when she was nervous, and she didn't explain why she came for a long time, so she could only be anxious.

Chen Zhihong didn't care about her, and said to himself: "The cremation will start at half past seven tomorrow, and it will be more than eight o'clock after the ceremony." As he spoke, he glanced at her: "Don't worry, I'm not so mean." When it's over tomorrow, I'll give you a full day off so you can have a good rest. ”

Lin Jing wanted to cry without tears, her little face was tangled, she really didn't mean to complain about him!

But looking at Chen Zhihong's cold appearance, she didn't dare to say more. And even if she wanted to explain, she didn't know how to speak, so she had to memorize the pot.

But it would be nice if she could really have a full day off, and she could get a good night's sleep.

If he says it, he will do it, right?

She remembers that when she used to go to college, she was always forced to stay up late to catch up with her homework, but she never had it again after graduation.

But she didn't expect that it was to keep a wake for a stranger. She has no father or mother, she has been lonely since she was a child, and this is the first time to hold a wake for people!