Chapter 1462: Memorial Service

After Zhuo Yajun and Zhuo Mingxi's father and son forced each other step by step, Lin Mumu was unwilling to compromise with them.

But if she doesn't sell her shares and compromise, it means that she accepts Zhuo Lao's wishes.

It seems that no matter what she chooses, she is wrong.

Could this be the biggest problem that Zhuo Lao left her?

Yun Ting didn't know how to comfort Lin Mumu, so he could only often come to accompany the Yin Group to eat with her. Sometimes there is no need to say anything, and companionship is the best comfort.

Now that Lin Mumu seems to want to open, Yun Ting is also happy for her.

"Tomorrow is Zhuo Lao's memorial service, will you come with me?" Lin Mumu sandwiched a piece of braised beef for Yun Ting, biting the head of his chopsticks and looking at Yun Ting.

"You forgave him?" Yun Ting's eyes lit up.

Lin Mumu shook his head: "He hasn't done anything to be sorry for me, so I don't have to forgive." Of course, I can't speak for the dead.

Because I'm me, I'm not Zhuo Ning.

I hope that there will be another parallel time and space, and after he dies, he can meet Yue Xiaotian and Zhuo Ning again, and go to atone for their sins himself. ”

"Silly girl." A smile appeared on Yun Ting's face: "Of course I want to accompany you." ”

"Hmm." Lin Mumu smiled, and was in a good mood and sandwiched another piece of meat for Yun Ting.

It's also braised beef, how do you feel that the woods are particularly delicious?

"Clip me another piece." Yun Ting looked at Lin Mumu's chopsticks, waiting to be fed.

Lin Mumu sandwiched another piece of beef and prepared to put it in Yunting's bowl.

Yun Ting Baba waited, but the little goblin turned his hand and turned the meat into his mouth.

It's so unfriendly!

Assistant Qiu originally came to find Lin Mumu, and watched the intimate interaction between the two, but he was embarrassed to disturb. Think about such a trivial matter, don't bother the woods, forget it, he can handle it!

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The next day, Lin Mumu wore a black shirt and black trousers, and was driven by Yun Ting to the memorial service of Mr. Cheuk Kin Shing.

After all, Mr. Zhuo Jiancheng is a generation of entrepreneurs and the founder of Tiancheng Group, and his memorial service was attended not only by many business people, but also by some politicians.

This kind of large-scale memorial service for celebrities, as long as there is a little friendship or hope to have a friendship, they will come to attend.

The descendants of the Zhuo family are all dressed in linen and filial piety in accordance with the Chinese tradition, with white cloth on their shoulders, and give gifts to the guests in the mourning hall.

Just this scene lasted for half a day. After the worship is over, the ashes will be delivered, and there will be some time for the guests to rest and drink tea.

Lin Mumu was mixed in the crowd, and it didn't stand out, she also figured it out, she didn't represent anyone, the past grievances were resolved by the dead people, she only represented her Lin Mumu.

In her own identity, not Zhuo Ning's daughter, or Yue Xiaotian's granddaughter, to worship this old man.

At the memorial service, although the Zhuo family saw Lin Mumu gritting his teeth one by one, he did not have a seizure, but returned the gift with several thoughtful gifts.

After all, compared to Lin Mumu, their gang wants more face.

However, when it was time to rest, Zhuo Yajun's wife Liu Aiying couldn't help it, and rushed to Lin Mumu very unvividly:

"Little vixen, what kind of demon magic did you use? Let the old man give you all the family property, and now even my son has been lost by you. ”

Her daughter-in-law, Tian Minxiu, was holding her three-year-old child and was also crying vigorously beside her.

The child kept crying: "You return my father, you return my father." ”

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