Chapter Eighty-Seven: High Profile
"How could I be good friends with that kind of person, and how depressed I would be if I did. Zhu Lingling replied with disdain.
The funeral procession was mighty, all the way to the cemetery of Beishan Cemetery, where the old lady was buried in the best position on the top of the mountain.
It is said that the cemetery in this area costs 50,000 yuan per square meter, which is frighteningly expensive.
And the Huo family bought more than 2,000 square meters here at once, and it became the exclusive cemetery of the Huo family.
Huo Mian stood on the edge with his glasses on, not saying a word......
At this time, Huo Siyi suddenly walked over, stopped in front of her and said, "What do you see? This is the cemetery that my father bought, and our Huo family is dedicated to it, but you, an illegitimate daughter, are not qualified to be buried, so don't be delusional." ”
Huo Mian didn't even look at Huo Siyi and replied, "It's better to leave such a good place for you to live in, I can't afford to live there." ”
"That's nature. Huo Siyi was proud.
"So I should wish you a speedy burial. Huo Mian added.
"What ...... are you talking about this dead woman?" Huo Siyi stretched out his hand angrily and was about to call.
But I heard Huo Mian quietly remind, "Huo Ershao, don't be impulsive, the media are here, just waiting to find some pictures to get ratings, if you want to make headlines, then you can fight, I will cooperate with you." ”
"You give me a little more ....... Hearing Huo Mian say this, Huo Siyi immediately put down his hand, and then looked left and right, fortunately, no media photographed it, and finally scolded indignantly, then turned around and left.
Huo Siyi, like Huo Yanyan, is pampered and arrogant, and he is the person in their second room.
Huo Siyi is now young and vigorous, and the competition with Huo Siqian is gradually heating up, relying on his father's favor and his mother's help.
He is becoming more and more like the future master of the Huo family......
But Huo Mian was thinking, such a brainless guy, if Huo Siqian wanted to deal with him, it would be a matter of minutes.
The reason why he hasn't done it all the time is because the female celebrity mother behind him is more difficult to do.
However, she was not interested in the battle between the Huo family's wealthy families at all......
No matter who wins or loses, it has nothing to do with her......
After the funeral, all the convoys returned to Huo's house one after another, and it is said that Huo Zhenghai prepared 60 tables of banquets in a five-star hotel to thank these mourners.
Huo Mian naturally won't go again, what she should have done has been done, grandma has been buried with peace of mind, and she should leave.
After all the media and the Huo family left, she slowly walked down the cemetery alone.
When he walked to the door, it was unfortunately raining, Huo Mian was standing at the door, wondering whether to go to the store in the cemetery to buy an umbrella, or when he went to the bus station in the rain, a black Maybach 62S slowly stopped at the entrance of the cemetery.
It is said that this car is worth more than 11 million, which is the top match from Germany, and many domestic billionaires are rushing to order, but the number of places in Asia is limited, and in the end, there are only six domestic imports.
At that time, the news was quite sensational, and Huo Mian could always listen to the private gossip of a few little nurses in the obstetrics and gynecology clinic.
So when he saw this car, Huo Mian couldn't help but take a second look......
It's just the guy who got out of the car - wait, why is it so familiar?
Qin Chu was wearing a black slim suit, with a small white flower on his chest, and a top match for the funeral.
After getting out of the car, he slowly opened the black umbrella......
Then he walked towards Homien......
"...... you?" Huo Mian didn't know what to say when she saw Qin Chu's outfit, she knew that he was dressed like this out of respect for his grandmother.
"If I hadn't come to pick you up, were you going to go back in the rain?" Qin Chu looked at Huo Mian and asked.
"Aren't you here?" Huo Mian said slowly after a long time.
Qin Chu was a little helpless, took out a white handkerchief from his pocket, and wiped the rain from his forehead for Huo Mian.
"Get in the car. ”
Huo Mian sat in the royal top Maybach, watching the handsome man in front of him who had no friends to act as his driver.
At this moment, she only felt that it was not Huo Yanyan who saved the banking department in her previous life.
It's herself......
"Qin Chu, cough...... You car...... Isn't it too high-profile?" Huo Mian finally couldn't help but ask.
The first royal configuration Maybach in City C, so swaggering, the return rate must be off the charts, he pulls hatred like this, is it really good?