Chapter 379: Daddy's Dead Joey

A white blouse, a black trench coat, black trousers, black sunglasses, and neatly combed hair draped over her head - Maya is dressed very formally today, because this is St. Patrick's Cathedral on Fifth Avenue, and she is attending the funeral of Joey's father, Harold Meacham.

“...... Rest in peace, Harold, your soul will endure, and the gates of heaven will be opened for you, Amen! ”

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

As the pastor finished reading the last eulogy, the crowd, including Maya, applauded softly.

"Next is the old speech of relatives and friends, the first ......"

Paul, the first middle-aged man to come to power, is an old friend of Harold for decades and a major shareholder of the RAND Group.

Paul was very funny and humorous, teasing the deceased Harold, and told Harold a lot of unknown things, mixed with small stories between them, some were very touching, some were very plain, and some were very funny, and everyone listened to them with relish. Well, including Joey, who was sitting in the first row, covered his mouth and chuckled from time to time.

Maya didn't bother to listen to Harold's story, no one else died, and now she can't say that she is hiding in a building in Manhattan, drinking red wine while secretly watching her own funeral live broadcast!

She poked Doom on the left with her elbow, "I see you've been wiping the corners of your eyes just now, do you need to be so exaggerated?" Do you know Harold Meacham? ”

Doom rolled his eyes at Maya and said with a tired look: "I stayed up late last night and worked overtime, and I haven't slept until now, and my eyes can't control the tears when I am smoked by the smoke of the church candles... I don't know Harold, but I know the RAND Group, and I was talking to the general manager of their company about office software two days ago. ”

"The RAND Group is also going to use our software?" Maya was surprised.

Dum nodded proudly, "It's been negotiated, the trial will start at the end of this month, this is a business of 8 million US dollars, in this case, the boss of the family has died, how can I not be there?" ”

Doom did a good job, and he often worked overtime, which was really hard for him.

Maya thought about it and asked with concern, "Have you solved the matter of your last assassination?" ”

"How do you judge the solution you are talking about? If it were to find out who was behind the killing, I wouldn't have figured out who was trying to kill me, but my security was solved. ”

Doom pointed sideways to a man in sunglasses in the hallway to the left of the church and explained, "That's one of the warriors recruited from Latvia, safe, reliable, and powerful, and has already helped me avoid three assassinations, and because of this, those who want to trouble me have been a lot quieter lately." ”

At this moment, Jerry, a private lawyer sitting behind Maya, gently tapped the back of her chair and said, "Maya, it's about to be your turn." ”

Jerry is also the lawyer of the future iron fist - Daniel Rand's family, helping to supervise more than 50% of the shares of the Rand Group, although she has nothing to do with Harold, but the professional needs, she still came over today.

"You're going up there to give a speech too?" Doom was surprised.

"I'm a friend of Joey, and I've been taking care of her father Harold a lot lately... You know, somatic cell cloning, and Harold opening up more than half of the database of the RAND Enterprise Biotech division to me, that's a huge favor. ”

At this time, the sound of "Please... Maya Hansen", Maya explained in a whisper, then took off her sunglasses and walked to the front desk.

Maya hugged and comforted the Joey siblings as customary before stepping onto the podium.

She looked at Harold's coffin next to the podium and said, "I didn't know Harold before, because I was just a budding entrepreneur, well, the Minion Group." Perhaps it was God's arrangement that Joey and I became classmates and good friends. Harold was a good father, and even when he was terminally ill, he kept an eye on his children, and it was through Joey that Harold and I became friends. Harold was really a nice guy and still spreading love in the last moments of his life, he was a great guy who helped me selflessly......"

Maya said a lot of nonsense that was not nutritious, but it was nothing, after all, this is not a talk show, and it is not a joker who gives a speech on stage.

Finally, she waved her hand at Mike Jackson in the front row, and said with a smile: "I have the same hobby as Harold, haha, we both like MJ's songs very much, may Harold hear the songs of the mortal world in heaven." ”

Well, Mike Jackson also gave Maya a flying kiss.

The funeral of the Yankees is definitely a joyful funeral, and at the funeral, as long as they remain solemn on a few special occasions - such as the pastor's speech, hugging the family of the mourner, covering the coffin and other situations, the rest of the time is laughing and laughing, and some of the best even take a selfie with the deceased. Whether it is a commoner or a dignitary, they are like this, like Maya, the relatives and friends who gave a speech to the deceased, and it is no problem to speak ill of the deceased.

After the speech-giving session, it was time for MJ to take the stage, and he had to sing some of Harold's favorite songs.

Listening to MJ's live singing, Maya leaned next to Joey's brother Ward and asked in a low voice, "Ward, how much did it cost you to invite MJ over?" ”

Ward knows that his father is not dead, and he is tired of it at this time!

Wen Yan rolled his eyes and said angrily: "I didn't spend a penny." ”

Maya didn't believe it and was about to ask again, but Joey came over and explained: "Dad was a fan of MJ when he was alive, and he met MJ several times, and they were friends in private. ”

Speaking of this, Joey leaned into Maya's ear, lowered his voice and said: "In the 80s, you also know the situation of black people, my dad has stood on the platform for MJ a few times, and now MJ comes over for free to sing a few songs and give one to Dad." ”

Maya glanced at Joey, who was dressed in a black dress, and wondered, "I don't seem to be too sad when I see you like this!" ”

Joey puffed out his cheeks and said helplessly: "Eldest sister, my father has been dead for several days... From the moment he was diagnosed with terminal cancer, I knew that this day would inevitably come, and the tears that should be cried and the heart that should be broken have already passed in the corner of no one. I want to be strong, I want to live well, so that my dad can rest easy after seeing it in heaven. ”

"So are you going to go on this weekend's trip to Boston?" Maya asked again.

"Of course I want to go." Joey nodded, and said with a somewhat confused look in his eyes: "After Dad left, I think Bruce has become even more charming, how can I give up the opportunity to be alone with him?" ”

Banner's dough face can only be said to be not ugly, where is it charming? And we are dozens of players who participate in the Olympiad, why are you alone? Also, my eldest lady, you just died of your father, shouldn't you keep filial piety for at least a year? Well, even if you're an American barbarian and don't believe it, is it really okay to talk about other men next to Daddy's coffin?

Hmm, beware that your daddy's coffin board won't hold it down......

Well, Daddy Joey's coffin board really can't hold it down, poor Dr. Banner, you have to be careful, don't be uncontrollable! 166 Reading Network