"It's so good, it exceeded my expectations."
Seeing that Xing Yue frowned slightly, closed his eyes and said nothing, Chu Lin'an didn't dare to disturb even if there were 1 question marks, so he couldn't help but breathe lightly, and the car was extremely quiet for a while.
Soon they arrived at the place, and as soon as the car stopped, Xing Yue opened his eyes, his eyes were as sharp as a sharp edge.
The bodyguards opened the doors on both sides of the car, but Chu Lin'an was still following behind Xing Yue, crossing a seat before getting off on the same side, obediently staying close to each other.
Xing Yue noticed it, and slightly turned his head to look at the little guy behind him.
"Mr. Xing, this way please." The master of ceremonies, who had been waiting here for a long time, opened the black umbrella for the two of them, with a very decent expression, and stretched out the other palm to make a guiding gesture.
Looking in the direction, the grassy hill not far away is the ceremony venue.
Quite a few people had already gathered, in small groups under the temporary elevated black tent, they were relatives and friends of the Xing and Wu families, although they were all high-ranking celebrities and dignitaries.
A portrait of an old man is placed in the middle of the huge white lily wall. That is Mr. Xing's father-in-law, that is, the stepmother's father who has no blood relationship with Xing Yue.
Xing Yue's mother has been ill for as long as he can remember.It is said that it was because of him that he caused the chronic disease of the immune system.
Although the Xing family's financial resources and resources supported him for ten years, he finally went.
At the funeral of the mother, the father held a strange woman on his arm, behaved intimately, and rubbed each other's ears.
He was sensible early, had seen his mother go crazy due to the torment of illness, and understood that no matter how beautiful a relationship was, it would not survive ten years of struggle, so he tried to understand his father's cheating and infidelity.
At the moment when his mother was buried, he saw his father's tears.
But the truth of the matter is far more ridiculous than the surface.
After the mother's funeral ceremony, relatives, friends and guests did not disperse, and it is customary to have a thank-you banquet.
Xing Yue wanted to find a quiet place where no one was around, but he accidentally bumped into and witnessed a struggle - his father pressed the woman down on the table, like two dogs connected by the street.
In the second year, Xing Yue had an extra stepmother named Wu.
The two people under the black umbrella climbed up the steps on the bluestone slabs. The closer they got, the more Chu Linan realized that everyone within sight was looking at them.
Mr. Xing was hospitalized and could not attend. Xing Yue was naturally the focus of this funeral ceremony. In addition, Xing Yue had recently made drastic reforms in the group, making him the number one hot topic in the high-level circles of Shanghai.If it wasn't for suppressing the news, the news would have appeared several times.
"Leon, don't hide." Xing Yue reminded in a low voice, at the same time he pulled his arms back and fixed Chu Lin'an who wanted to hide by his side.
"Yes, I'm sorry." Chu Lin'an has stuttered more times than today in the past 19 years. Chinese is really difficult.
The eyes that fell on him were full of disdain and curiosity, and he could already see that something was wrong.
Everyone at the scene was dressed in black suits and dresses, grand and formal.Only he was dressed casually, so abrupt!
Why didn't Mr. Yue tell him earlier?
There was no such funeral custom in his small Italian hometown.If it was a reminder on the car, the black hoodie and sweatpants in his suitcase could be used indiscriminately.
"Nervous?" The man lowered his head and smiled at him.
The mature man's smile is indeed charming, but Chu Lin'an has no intention of appreciating it at all, and is caught under Xing Yue's arm and dare not move.
Now that I have promised to cooperate, I can only bite the bullet and go ahead.
Chu Lin'an shook his head, only leaving Xing Yue with a brain.
The hair is fluffy and looks soft, and there are two small curls--a lovely top of the head.
"I'll let you go in a few steps."
"It's... Mr. Yue."
Chu Lin'an's ears were burning, and he couldn't even go on the road.
He arrived in front of the mourning hall lightly, and Mr. Yue let him go as he said.
Watching Xing Yue take the three long incense sticks handed over by the master of ceremonies, Chu Lin'an also followed suit, bowing to the old man's portrait.
As soon as the incense in Xing Yue's hand was inserted into the incense burner, the people around who had their eyes fixed on Mr. Xing started to move.
Chu Lin'an has been by Xing Yue's side all the time, even if he doesn't understand well, he still listens hard, which is always good for Chinese learning.
It is those who talk to Mr. Yue, the eyes are always floating on themselves.That didn't mean any kindness, and Chu Lin'an felt a little uncomfortable.
Taking advantage of the absence of other people, Chu Lin'an gently tugged at the corner of the man's clothes, looked up at him, "Mr. Yue, I'm thirsty."
"Over there." Xing Yue pointed to the east corner of the venue with his eyes, and said in a relaxed tone, "It's so good, it's beyond my expectation."
Chu Lin'an could feel that Mr. Yue was in a good mood, but he was always on his back, a little upset, so he muttered softly: "Is there any reward?"
"Reward?" Xing Yue didn't expect the little guy to bargain with him, and became interested, "What reward do you want? I'll give you whatever I can."
Chu Lin'an was slightly surprised, but was stumped instead.
"I'll talk about it when I think about it, okay?"
Xing Yue was burned by the young man's longing eyes, and he lost his mind for a moment.
"Of course, anytime." His mouth and tongue spoke to themselves.
"Boss Xing, please mourn."
Another strange face in front of him brought Xing Yue back to reality, and in a blink of an eye, Little Rose had already gone to the dining table.
Thirst is half an excuse, the main thing is to avoid those sticky eyes at close range.
On the dining table, there are mostly plain cakes that Chu Linan has never seen before, and small square cakes made of black sesame.
There is no one to touch the delicately arranged fruits, there is tea without alcohol, and there are drinks for children.
Chu Lin'an took half a cup of Coke in a disposable paper cup and drank it all in one gulp.
He still retains the habits of the racing driver, eating a healthy diet, cutting off oil and salt, and drinking high-calorie carbonated drinks only once a week, and only one sip at a time.
It is very, very difficult to become a professional racing driver, talent and hard work are indispensable.
His coach once even used the training mode of the Marine Corps to make plans for him, not to mention high-load sports such as cycling, swimming, and rock climbing.
Know that at 300+ miles per hour, the heartbeat of a racer can reach 200 beats per minute.
The official race is generally about 20 laps, which means at least 2000 miles at a time.Without a strong body to support it, don't even think about it.
But after Chu Lin'an was injured, his weight and muscle mass dropped visibly to the naked eye, and he couldn't grow back.
The doctor said that even if his body recovered, he would not be able to participate in strenuous sports such as racing motorcycles-his left Achilles tendon was almost completely broken, which basically sentenced his career to death.
If it weren't for Mr. Yue's help, he might be walking with a limp at a young age.
Although there is a little bit now, almost no one can notice it, it seems to be just a habit of walking.
"Excuse me, who are you from Xing Yue?"
latest comment:
【Come on↖（^ω^）↗】
【claw】
[You write, or are still writing, the landmines are there, only increasing and not decreasing. 】
[I crossed the mountains, climbed over the iron nets, and lurked here, just to hit you with a landmine! 】
[At this historic moment, at this great moment, have you seen my sincerity like mine, author? 】
[Throwing a landmine, expressing love for you is like a torrential river, and it's like the Yellow River flooding out of control! 】
-over--
Seeing that Xing Yue frowned slightly, closed his eyes and said nothing, Chu Lin'an didn't dare to disturb even if there were 1 question marks, so he couldn't help but breathe lightly, and the car was extremely quiet for a while.
Soon they arrived at the place, and as soon as the car stopped, Xing Yue opened his eyes, his eyes were as sharp as a sharp edge.
The bodyguards opened the doors on both sides of the car, but Chu Lin'an was still following behind Xing Yue, crossing a seat before getting off on the same side, obediently staying close to each other.
Xing Yue noticed it, and slightly turned his head to look at the little guy behind him.
"Mr. Xing, this way please." The master of ceremonies, who had been waiting here for a long time, opened the black umbrella for the two of them, with a very decent expression, and stretched out the other palm to make a guiding gesture.
Looking in the direction, the grassy hill not far away is the ceremony venue.
Quite a few people had already gathered, in small groups under the temporary elevated black tent, they were relatives and friends of the Xing and Wu families, although they were all high-ranking celebrities and dignitaries.
A portrait of an old man is placed in the middle of the huge white lily wall. That is Mr. Xing's father-in-law, that is, the stepmother's father who has no blood relationship with Xing Yue.
Xing Yue's mother has been ill for as long as he can remember.It is said that it was because of him that he caused the chronic disease of the immune system.
Although the Xing family's financial resources and resources supported him for ten years, he finally went.
At the funeral of the mother, the father held a strange woman on his arm, behaved intimately, and rubbed each other's ears.
He was sensible early, had seen his mother go crazy due to the torment of illness, and understood that no matter how beautiful a relationship was, it would not survive ten years of struggle, so he tried to understand his father's cheating and infidelity.
At the moment when his mother was buried, he saw his father's tears.
But the truth of the matter is far more ridiculous than the surface.
After the mother's funeral ceremony, relatives, friends and guests did not disperse, and it is customary to have a thank-you banquet.
Xing Yue wanted to find a quiet place where no one was around, but he accidentally bumped into and witnessed a struggle - his father pressed the woman down on the table, like two dogs connected by the street.
In the second year, Xing Yue had an extra stepmother named Wu.
The two people under the black umbrella climbed up the steps on the bluestone slabs. The closer they got, the more Chu Linan realized that everyone within sight was looking at them.
Mr. Xing was hospitalized and could not attend. Xing Yue was naturally the focus of this funeral ceremony. In addition, Xing Yue had recently made drastic reforms in the group, making him the number one hot topic in the high-level circles of Shanghai.If it wasn't for suppressing the news, the news would have appeared several times.
"Leon, don't hide." Xing Yue reminded in a low voice, at the same time he pulled his arms back and fixed Chu Lin'an who wanted to hide by his side.
"Yes, I'm sorry." Chu Lin'an has stuttered more times than today in the past 19 years. Chinese is really difficult.
The eyes that fell on him were full of disdain and curiosity, and he could already see that something was wrong.
Everyone at the scene was dressed in black suits and dresses, grand and formal.Only he was dressed casually, so abrupt!
Why didn't Mr. Yue tell him earlier?
There was no such funeral custom in his small Italian hometown.If it was a reminder on the car, the black hoodie and sweatpants in his suitcase could be used indiscriminately.
"Nervous?" The man lowered his head and smiled at him.
The mature man's smile is indeed charming, but Chu Lin'an has no intention of appreciating it at all, and is caught under Xing Yue's arm and dare not move.
Now that I have promised to cooperate, I can only bite the bullet and go ahead.
Chu Lin'an shook his head, only leaving Xing Yue with a brain.
The hair is fluffy and looks soft, and there are two small curls--a lovely top of the head.
"I'll let you go in a few steps."
"It's... Mr. Yue."
Chu Lin'an's ears were burning, and he couldn't even go on the road.
He arrived in front of the mourning hall lightly, and Mr. Yue let him go as he said.
Watching Xing Yue take the three long incense sticks handed over by the master of ceremonies, Chu Lin'an also followed suit, bowing to the old man's portrait.
As soon as the incense in Xing Yue's hand was inserted into the incense burner, the people around who had their eyes fixed on Mr. Xing started to move.
Chu Lin'an has been by Xing Yue's side all the time, even if he doesn't understand well, he still listens hard, which is always good for Chinese learning.
It is those who talk to Mr. Yue, the eyes are always floating on themselves.That didn't mean any kindness, and Chu Lin'an felt a little uncomfortable.
Taking advantage of the absence of other people, Chu Lin'an gently tugged at the corner of the man's clothes, looked up at him, "Mr. Yue, I'm thirsty."
"Over there." Xing Yue pointed to the east corner of the venue with his eyes, and said in a relaxed tone, "It's so good, it's beyond my expectation."
Chu Lin'an could feel that Mr. Yue was in a good mood, but he was always on his back, a little upset, so he muttered softly: "Is there any reward?"
"Reward?" Xing Yue didn't expect the little guy to bargain with him, and became interested, "What reward do you want? I'll give you whatever I can."
Chu Lin'an was slightly surprised, but was stumped instead.
"I'll talk about it when I think about it, okay?"
Xing Yue was burned by the young man's longing eyes, and he lost his mind for a moment.
"Of course, anytime." His mouth and tongue spoke to themselves.
"Boss Xing, please mourn."
Another strange face in front of him brought Xing Yue back to reality, and in a blink of an eye, Little Rose had already gone to the dining table.
Thirst is half an excuse, the main thing is to avoid those sticky eyes at close range.
On the dining table, there are mostly plain cakes that Chu Linan has never seen before, and small square cakes made of black sesame.
There is no one to touch the delicately arranged fruits, there is tea without alcohol, and there are drinks for children.
Chu Lin'an took half a cup of Coke in a disposable paper cup and drank it all in one gulp.
He still retains the habits of the racing driver, eating a healthy diet, cutting off oil and salt, and drinking high-calorie carbonated drinks only once a week, and only one sip at a time.
It is very, very difficult to become a professional racing driver, talent and hard work are indispensable.
His coach once even used the training mode of the Marine Corps to make plans for him, not to mention high-load sports such as cycling, swimming, and rock climbing.
Know that at 300+ miles per hour, the heartbeat of a racer can reach 200 beats per minute.
The official race is generally about 20 laps, which means at least 2000 miles at a time.Without a strong body to support it, don't even think about it.
But after Chu Lin'an was injured, his weight and muscle mass dropped visibly to the naked eye, and he couldn't grow back.
The doctor said that even if his body recovered, he would not be able to participate in strenuous sports such as racing motorcycles-his left Achilles tendon was almost completely broken, which basically sentenced his career to death.
If it weren't for Mr. Yue's help, he might be walking with a limp at a young age.
Although there is a little bit now, almost no one can notice it, it seems to be just a habit of walking.
"Excuse me, who are you from Xing Yue?"
latest comment:
【Come on↖（^ω^）↗】
【claw】
[You write, or are still writing, the landmines are there, only increasing and not decreasing. 】
[I crossed the mountains, climbed over the iron nets, and lurked here, just to hit you with a landmine! 】
[At this historic moment, at this great moment, have you seen my sincerity like mine, author? 】
[Throwing a landmine, expressing love for you is like a torrential river, and it's like the Yellow River flooding out of control! 】
-over--
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