Mrs. Ruanmeng is a little ancestor

Chapter 28 Nangong Family

Yundu is in the south and Weimen is in the north. The two places are far apart. It took An Qianyin a two-hour flight to get to Weimen.

September's Weimen is not like Yundu, so it is a little cold for An Qianyin who is wearing thin clothes. She stroked her arm with her hand, regretting not wearing thicker clothes.

An Qianyin came to the place Lu Yaoguang mentioned and found Li Li, the person in charge.

Sister Li gave her a set of overalls and arranged for her to mix in.

Most of the funeral attendees are ordinary looking people.

The eye-catching An Qianyin immediately received special treatment from men, and at the same time, women couldn't conceal their jealousy.

The staff were arranged in the car and sent to Nangong's home.

The car crossed the bustling capital and came to the quiet forest.

There is a tall mountain in the distance, and there is a large European-style castle on the mountain.

Occasionally, a few Lamborghinis or Bentleys passed by elegantly, but it seemed that this ordinary bus was very, very shabby.

Everyone in the car raised their heads and looked out the windows, their eyes full of envy that couldn't be hidden.

Weimen is an important financial center and the capital of country C. There are more rich and noble families here than any other city in country C.

Especially the Nangong family.

Therefore, Weimen can be said to be the Nangong family's world without exaggeration.

Otherwise, why did the Nangong family settle down on a mountain and build a castle.

Layers of dense forests began to reveal tall iron gates looming.

The person who opened the door saw that it was someone from the funeral company, so he opened the big iron door.

Because of Sister Li's care, An Qianyin only did some ordinary and effortless tasks.

She asked others about Nangong Chenxi in her spare time.

However, other people didn't know much about it. An Qianyin asked several people to complete the incident.

More than three months ago, it was Mr. Nangong's 65th birthday, and his most mysterious son, Nangong Chenxi, just returned to China to attend the banquet.

The birthday party was held on the lake in Vimen Harbour.

In the middle of the evening banquet, no one expected that the supercharger of the yacht broke down halfway, causing oil leakage from the hull. Before it could be repaired, the yacht suddenly exploded, causing serious casualties.

Nangong Chenxi was not spared from that accident, her skin was severely burned, and she was treated in the hospital for 3 months, but she couldn't survive it in the end.

The last handsome young man who was asked by An Qianyin was attentive. He looked at An Qianyin suspiciously, "Why are you asking this? It has nothing to do with you."

"I'm curious. It's the first time I come to such a magnificent castle, and I can't help but want to gossip."

"Still working hard! What are you talking about!"

A woman with a round face and a somewhat bloated figure yelled at An Qianyin, and pushed her hard, "Go and move the stool! Don't just rely on your looks and do nothing. Sister Li is protecting you, I won't !"

The place where the woman touched just pulled her ribs, An Qianyin gasped in pain.

"Are you okay?" The young man noticed that An Qianyin's face was pale, and asked with concern.

"A real white lotus!" The woman cursed angrily, and glared at the young man, "Men are superficial, they like this type, and they don't want to move the stool!"

"It's possible that I like your type." The young man gave the woman a disgusted look and retorted.

"You!" The woman gritted her teeth, seeing the young man standing in front of the girl protecting her and going to move the stool with her, she held back her anger and left.

An Qianyin thanked him, then looked at the young man apologetically, and said embarrassingly, "The stool is a bit heavy, and I'm not feeling well now, can you help me move it?"

The young man readily agreed, and said with a smile: "Of course, it is my honor to serve beautiful women."

Seeing that An Qianyin still looked apologetic, he said in relief: "You didn't do this job originally, but she saw that Sister Li went to other places to supervise her, so she took the opportunity to bully you."

Some polish was restored on her face, An Qianyin smiled.

The young man shyly turned away his face and lowered his head to move the stool.

This is the place where the eulogy is read, and many people are busy, moving around.

(End of this chapter)