Long Qinghuai put his hands behind his back, followed by Lao Zhang, and the two of them also walked inside, and the passers-by around them made a "attention salute" but no one dared to come forward to talk.

When Long Qinghuai walked to Mo Ziyun's side, he stopped slightly, glanced at Mo Ziyun and Ye Hao behind him, and snorted coldly: "Don't you say it's not the Mo family?" Why are you still here? ”

"Uncle Long, I still have to attend my father's memorial service." Mo Ziyun was neither humble nor arrogant, but still called him Uncle Long.

Long Qinghuai was slightly stunned, but he didn't expect Mo Ziyun to be so polite to him, he felt that he was a little out of shape, the cold color in his eyes warmed up a lot, and said in a deep voice: "I advise you to go back, you will be even more unbearable later." ”

With that, he quickened his pace and walked inside.

Mo Ziyun was stunned for a moment, what did Long Qinghuai mean by this? Is something going to happen later?

Thinking of this, Mo Ziyun had a bad premonition in his heart.

At this moment, Sophie said softly: "Mr. Mo, why don't we wait at the door, Tan Hui and Ren Pengfei are here." ”

"They're here too?" Mo Ziyun was a little puzzled, and then immediately understood that it was Sophie who told them the news.

Sophie nodded and said, "They all asked me by themselves, saying that your father has also helped the group a lot, so it makes sense to come here." ”

"Whew, okay." Mo Ziyun took a deep breath and nodded, at least in this way, it can also show that the executives of Xishang Group still have a grateful heart, right?

At this time, the mobile phone in Ye Hao's pocket vibrate, he took it out and looked at it, it showed an unfamiliar number, and then picked up the mobile phone and put it to his ear.

"Hello, is it Mr. Ye? I'm Diavi, Chi Ling's agent. "A bit of a motherly voice came out of the phone.

Ye Hao was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said, "Hello Mr. David, I'm Ye Hao." ”

"Don't call someone Mr. David, that's the case, my family Zhiling has pushed off the latest schedule, can you arrange the endorsement as soon as possible? If you can, we'll come here tomorrow morning, by the way, it's called Xihai over there, right? Is there an airport? David looked a little verbose.

"It's the West Sea, there's an airport. So, can I call you back in three minutes? Ye Hao didn't want to talk too much about this verbose guy, because he really didn't understand the endorsement.

After hanging up the phone, Ye Hao turned his head to Mo Ziyun and Sophie and asked, "That...... How long does it take to shoot a commercial? What do I need to prepare? Lin Chiling's agent just called me, and they are going to come over tomorrow. ”

Mo Ziyun and Sophie, who were looking down at their phones, raised their heads almost at the same time and looked at Ye Hao with a shocked expression, Sophie stepped forward and grabbed Ye Hao's arm, and said excitedly: "You, what did you say?" Lin Chiling is really coming? ”

Compared with Sophie's drunken excitement, Mo Ziyun adjusted her breathing, but she still felt that her heartbeat was significantly faster, and she tried her best to make her tone sound calmer: "The product name and promotional slogan have been decided, we just need to contact the best shooting team in Xuzhou." Is it true, though? ”

Lin Chiling's friendship endorsement, Mo Ziyun also felt that this matter was too incredible, you must know that a star of this level, the cost of an advertising endorsement is tens of millions.

"It's true." Ye Hao nodded.

Sophie hurriedly said: "Wait a minute, I'll call Peng Qing and ask her to see if there are any problems with the venue and the shooting team." ”

A few minutes later, Sophie turned around and made an OK gesture to Ye Hao: "Peng Qing's side booked the photography team and shooting venue in Xuzhou yesterday, just wait for them to come over." ”

Hearing this, Ye Hao picked up his mobile phone and replied to the David just now.

At this time, a Coaster slowly drove towards this side, the car stopped, the door opened, Tan Hui, who was wearing a black skirt, fell out of the car, and the Qian housekeeper and the seventh master, Xu Dan and others came down, a total of twenty people, including seven or eight executives from Xishang Real Estate.

A large group of executives of Xishang Group walked into the funeral home under the leadership of Mo Ziyun.

The Yangmingshan funeral parlor is very large, there are a total of three entrances from the gate to the inside, and the Mo family has contracted the Tiandao Hall, the largest farewell hall that can accommodate five hundred people.

A middle-aged man in a suit greeted the guests who came in to mourn with a heavy face, holding a filial piety cloth on his arm, and his face was full of righteousness.

Mo Ziyun saw the middle-aged man standing at the door, his expression was slightly stunned, and he couldn't help but speed up his pace.

"Uncle ......" walked in front of the middle-aged man, and Mo Ziyun looked a little excited.

Mo Wunan has a total of three sons, the eldest Mo Chenhui joined Congrong very early, rarely went home for so many years, and is now a high-level in the army.

"Xiaoyun, your dad is walking too fast." Mo Chenhui looked sad and grabbed Mo Ziyun's hand tightly. His eyes were a little red, although Mo Chenhui usually didn't spend a long time at home, it didn't mean that he and Mo Minghui didn't have a deep brotherhood.

Mo Wu Nan has three sons, the eldest Mo Chenhui is in the army, the third Mo Minghui is in business, and the third Mo Shaohui is in art, and the three sons have their own characteristics. Because Mo Chenhui and Mo Shaohui are away all year round, Mo Minghui's family spends the most time with Mo Lao.

Because there were still guests coming in, Mo Ziyun and the uncle exchanged pleasantries and led people in. At this time, there were no less than a hundred people sitting in the hall.

Mo Ziyun took Ye Hao and the others straight to the crystal coffin in the front and middle, Mo Ziming and Chen Xian, who were dressed in linen and filial piety, stood next to the crystal coffin, and the mother and son also had sad expressions.

Seeing Mo Ziyun walking towards this side, and seeing Ye Hao beside her, a strong cold light flashed in Mo Ziming's eyes, but he didn't have a seizure, he didn't dare to have a seizure.

When I saw Ye Hao, I felt that my face hurt!

Mo Ziyun walked to the crystal coffin with heavy steps, looking at Mo Minghui lying quietly inside, a wave of grief and childhood memories came to his heart, and he couldn't help but burst into tears.

At this time, like an outsider, she did not stand beside the crystal coffin with Mo Ziming and Chen Xian, she bowed deeply three times towards the crystal coffin, then took a deep breath, touched a handful of tears, and turned around and walked towards the empty seat on the right.

Ye Hao and the others stepped forward and bowed, and the family members thanked them, then turned around and walked to Mo Ziyun and sat down, everything was in accordance with the process and rules.

More than half an hour later, the Tiandao Hall was almost full of four or five hundred people, and at the front on the left were the relatives and friends of the Mo family, then the executives and employee representatives of the Mo Group, and then the classmates and friends of Mo Minghui before his death.

On the right are the people of the Xishang Group led by Mo Ziyun, and then there are the business partners of the three provinces in Jiangnan who have more or less business dealings with the Mo Group, including Wen Chaolong and Liu Mengxiong of Hao's Jewelry.

A short time later, the master of ceremonies, dressed in a cyan suit, came to the front desk to read out the obituary and the list of guests who had come to mourn. Mo Ziming and Chen Xian, as well as Mo Wu Nan, who was wearing a cyan horse coat, were sitting on the far right side of the front desk.

After a moment of silence, Mo Ziming, who was dressed in linen and filial piety, stood up, took off his glasses and wiped his tears, turned around and walked towards the speech platform.