The funeral of Huang Yiqing, the chairman of the Huang Group, was extremely beautiful, and almost half of the city was dispatched. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info fortunate enough to witness the grand occasion of the funeral, and after many years, they are still talking about it, and the wealthy family is indeed a wealthy family.

On that day, Huang Mingyue wore black, only pinning a magnolia brooch to the collar, and her face became more and more dazzling. She wore large sunglasses that almost covered half of her face, revealing only a pointed chin and slightly pale lips, making it impossible to see her true emotions.

Jin Wenlu stood in the crowd, under the cover of sunglasses, staring at Huang Mingyue opposite unscrupulously.

The four members of the Huang family were very emotionally stable, and no one even cried except for the restrained sadness on their faces. Knowing the real situation of the Huang family, the social circle of T City is all surprised, and the wives of wealthy families are secretly jealous of Pan Lizhen's good luck - this adult stepson who can't be beaten or scolded, can only be held is gone, and it seems that Pan Lizhen can still hold the Huang Group and Huang Yiqing firmly in her hands! As for the dispensable stepdaughter, it all depends on Pan Lizhen's politeness - this is really good luck that you can't ask for!

When Huang Mingchuan's body was sent to the crematorium, Huang Mingyue's body shook visibly, and a young man in a black suit beside her supported her upper arm. Huang Mingyue turned her head sideways and whispered something to the young man, but did not push his hand away.

Jin Wenlu's eyes behind her sunglasses couldn't help narrowing. That's not Pan Jicheng! Who is this young man who appeared out of thin air and had a close relationship with Huang Mingyue? Jin Wenlu obviously felt a faint vinegar in his heart.

Long Xiaohu was wearing a brand-name suit, although it fits well, but he always feels a little uncomfortable in his gestures. He didn't have a deep impression of Huang Mingchuan, except for the two occasionally sleeping in the same bed when they were in elementary school, their lives were like two straight lines that went their separate ways, and they didn't have any intersection since graduating from elementary school.

Long Xiaohu habitually pouted, and none of the so-called upper-class people around him looked pleasing to the eye. Among them, the half-aged wearing a veiled top hat thought she was making a movie, and she didn't know how long she had been picking up at home before going out. The middle-aged man with thick black eyebrows and deep nasolabial folds above is Huang Yiqing, the chairman of the Huang Group. Long Xiaohu stared straight at him a few times, this man should usually have the majesty of the word, but at this time, the sorrow on his face slightly diluted his majesty.

This lavish funeral was all about showmanship!

Long Xiaohu felt a little bored, he held Huang Mingyue's upper arm beside him, feeling that she was not as calm as she seemed at all, at least he could feel a trembling that was almost invisible from her upper arm.

Long Xiaohu couldn't remember that his father asked him to accompany Huang Mingyue to T City, why did he agree in a daze. It is also possible that Huang Mingyue was stunned by the news that Huang Mingyue said that he would move back to S Town after Huang Mingchuan's funeral.

His first reaction at that time was that Huang Mingyue's brain was broken, and it was not appropriate to let a good wealthy lady go, so he wanted to go back to the closed S Town. Crazy, she's absolutely crazy. Although money is not everything, it is impossible to have no money. In this world, there are still people who can't get along with money?

However, following Huang Mingyue back to T City and staying in the guest room of the Huang family's mansion for one night, he somewhat understood Huang Mingyue's decision. The chairman's wife is not a good stubble at first glance, the second lady of the Huang family looks as beautiful as a porcelain man, but her eyes are quite frozen, but the head of the family, Huang Yiqing, was polite to him after hearing that he was Huang Mingyue's godbrother, and the two exchanged a few words of customs and customs in S Town.

Wealthy families are not stupid! If you are not happy, no matter how much money you have, it will be in vain!

While waiting, Long Xiaohu keenly felt that a few not-so-kind glances fell on him, lingering like flies.

Long Xiaohu raised his head suddenly, but those few eyes did not flinch. He pursed his lips and sneered, his eyes scurrying through the crowd like sharp arrows, but he didn't notice anything unusual.

Hmph, there's a kind of don't wear sunglasses!

Of course, Long Xiaohu would not pretend to think that those people were paying attention to him, they should be interested in Huang Mingyue beside him.

Long Xiaohu began to feel a little interesting. Huang Mingyue is good-looking, but what can attract so much attention is probably her identity as the eldest lady of the Huang Group, this identity is really golden! However, it's a pity that Huang Mingyue is about to leave this bizarre circle as soon as she passes today, and those eyes that are either genuinely admired or have ulterior motives are destined to fail.

Finally, Huang Mingchuan's ashes were packed into a delicate small box.

The people who had been waiting impatiently for a long time scattered, leaving only the Huang family and his party.

"Mingyue, let's go over there and rest first, right?" Pan Jicheng graciously handed over a bottle of mineral water.

"No thanks!" Huang Mingyue didn't even raise her eyelids, and said lightly.

The hand holding the mineral water froze in mid-air.

Long Xiaohu smiled gloatingly, although this young master of the Huang family looked like a human, he was uneasy at first glance. He took the mineral water, unscrewed it, took a big sip, wiped his mouth with the sleeve of his suit, and said, "Thank you!" ”

Pan Jicheng glanced at Long Xiaohu stupidly, which onion and garlic was this, and he didn't know where it came from. It's really not like a prince when he wears a dragon robe, and this high-end suit can't hide his temperament when he wears it.

Jin Wenlu hesitated, but still walked to Huang Mingyue, and before she could say anything, Huang Anna stood beside Jin Wenlu in a birdly manner, for fear that others would not know the relationship between them.

"Wenlu, it's almost there!" Huang Anna comforted softly, her father was really eccentric, and held such a grand funeral for Brother Mingchuan, which caused so many people to spend so long.

Jin Wenlu lowered her head and smiled slightly, taking her sunglasses off her face, revealing a pair of bright peach blossom eyes.

Long Xiaohu secretly complained in his heart, the man had peach blossom eyes, and he was either a flower or an idiot. However, looking at this well-dressed gentleman, he already has a girlfriend who is like a flower, but his eyes are still firmly fixed on Huang Mingyue, and he clearly belongs to the former.

Huang Mingyue, does she know that she is being remembered?

Long Xiaohu glanced at Huang Mingyue with interest, and the half of her face exposed under her sunglasses was like marble without the slightest expression.

It's getting more and more interesting. (To be continued.) )