Young Master Feng's Runaway Sweetheart

The memorial service for Yin Xiaoxiao's body was arranged at nine o'clock in the morning three days later. In fact, no one attended, but it was just a situation.

On that day, there was a light rain falling from the sky. I am afraid that God is also crying for the death of a deeply affectionate person like Yin Xiaoxiao?

Feng Linghao came to Situ's house early in the morning to pick up Situ Kui'er, probably because he was afraid of affecting her mood, Feng Linghao didn't tell her what was going on in advance?

He just asked her to wear more solemn plain clothes, and Situ Kui'er obeyed, wearing a simple black dress.

Situ Kui'er's fair skin contrasted with the black, exuding a sense of mystery.

Feng Linghao was also very satisfied with Situ Kui'er's outfit.After getting into the car, Ji Cheng galloped out all the way.

As soon as they walked to the gate of the memorial hall, the staff at the gate put white flowers on their chests.Looking at Feng Linghao with an unusually serious expression beside him, Situ Kui'er couldn't help but wonder whose memorial service he was attending?Why didn't I hear him mention it before?
Until the door of the memorial hall was pushed open, what appeared in the middle was an enlarged black and white photo, and the owner of this photo was Yin Xiaoxiao.

　 Thinking of the last time Situ Kuang'er saw Yin Xiaoxiao, she was still thanking herself.

Although there was only one meeting, Situ Mao'er had an inexplicable affection for Yin Xiaoxiao after reading the relationship history between Tong Shaojiang and Yin Xiaoxiao.

At this time, seeing the person in the photo has become an eternal memory, and Situ Kui'er's eyes also wet.

When Feng Linghao saw Situ Qianer in front of him, he knew that his decision was correct.

If this matter is concealed, Feng Linghao is afraid that Situ Kui'er will blame himself if he finds out.

Looking up, Yin Xiaoxiao's memorial service was unusually deserted.

Originally, Yin Xiaoxiao didn't know anyone here. Since Yin Ping arrived in this city, he worked desperately to make money, and he didn't know many friends.

However, the relationship between Tong Shaojiang and Yin Xiaoxiao was already full of turmoil.

Even if Tong Shaojiang intends to give Yin Xiaoxiao a happy family, he has not gone through the divorce procedures with Wei Hua after all.It's not easy for Tong Shaojiang to publicize such things.

From a legal point of view, Tong Shaojiang and Wei Hua are still husband and wife.If it is publicized at this time, it will confirm Yin Xiaoxiao's mistress behavior.

Come to think of it, with Yin Xiaoxiao's personality before she was alive, I believe she also likes to be quiet, and doesn't like to be too public, right?

It seems that Tong Shaojiang finally chose to respect Yin Xiaoxiao's wishes, after all, the dead are the greatest!

　 Withdrawing their gaze, the two of them also followed the sparse few people and joined them to stand behind.

The memorial service has just begun, and the host is mournfully reading the obituary.

Feng Linghao had already sent wreaths and flower baskets in the name of Situ Kui'er. When the host expressed his thanks on behalf of the family, Situ Kui'er saw Feng Linghao beside him, looking at him worriedly.

Situ Kuang'er smiled, wiped away the teardrops from the corners of her eyes, smiled and shook her head towards him.

Following the end of the 3-minute silence, under the guidance of the host, three bows were made to the corpse.

The host then introduced the life of the deceased.Finally, the host called all the participants in the ceremony to bid farewell to the remains.

　 When the mourning music is played, all the staff will bid farewell to the corpse three-quarters of the way in order.

Yin Ping and Tong Shaojiang were standing aside in pain, accepting the handshake and condolences from the participants of the ceremony. Yin Ping was already crying.

Although Tong Shaojiang was not as excited as Yin Ping showed, his eyes were red.

　 Through the crystal coffin, one can see that Yin Xiaoxiao is lying peacefully in it at this time, with a vague smile on the corner of her mouth, it can almost be concluded that she was very happy when she left.

Situ Yaoer followed closely behind Feng Linghao, and when Tong Shaojiang saw Feng Linghao who suddenly appeared here, he was obviously taken aback.

Feng Linghao just nodded generously towards Tong Shaojiang, and said in a deep voice expressing regret:
"Uncle Tong, my condolences!"

When he walked in front of Yin Ping, Feng Linghao patted him on the shoulder with his big hand, looked at Yin Ping meaningfully and walked out.

However, Yin Ping did not see that there was also Wang Ran who appeared at the gate of the memorial service at the same time.

Looking at Yin Ping from afar, Wang Ran left with worried eyes until the memorial service was over.

The day after Yin Xiaoxiao was buried, Yin Ping officially joined Xiangyu Group as the vice president of the company.

At the shareholders' meeting, Tong Shaojiang solemnly stated that after Yin Ping smoothed out the company's affairs, he would hand over Xiangyu Group's full power to Yin Ping to take over.

In this regard, many shareholders expressed doubts, when a DNA identification report appeared in front of everyone.Only then did the crowd shut their mouths and readily accepted.

In fact, what they value is nothing more than being able to bring the greatest benefits to themselves. As for who is in power?A group of shareholders don't pay attention to these at all!
Because of this, Yin Ping became the young master of the Tong family with a different surname.

For a moment, all the media turned to Yin Ping vigilantly, the successor of Xiangyu Group, another tall, rich and handsome bachelor was born.

Regarding Yin Xiaoxiao's death, Tong Shuying had always been worried, for fear that Yin Ping would take revenge on herself for it.

As time passed day by day, he didn't realize that Yin Ping had come to seek revenge on him, only to realize that maybe he was thinking too much.

It was only later that I learned that Yin Ping inherited his father's company. Although he was unwilling, he thought that Yin Ping had something to do with him.

I had no choice but to swallow this breath first, and concentrate on dealing with Situ Kui'er first.

Besides, if this new product launch event is successful, will there be fewer people who want to cooperate with me?What is money worth?I am afraid that the ensuing honor and status will make me too busy.

Thinking of Situ Kui'er, Tong Shuying looked at the QQ profile picture that kept flashing in front of the computer, with an unknown smile on the corner of her mouth.

　 For Yin Xiaoxiao's death, Wei Hua is also deeply guilty.

At the same time, because of Yin Xiaoxiao's death, the divorce between Tong Shaojiang and Wei Hua was put on hold.For what Wei Hua's mother and daughter did, Tong Shaojiang felt heartbroken.

But Yin Xiaoxiao's death made him lose his yearning for life, and he returned to the darkness before.

After Yin Xiaoxiao's funeral was finished, Tong Shaojiang moved into the house where Yin Xiaoxiao had lived together.For Yin Ping, he bought a single apartment near the company, and found him the most professional team to take Yin Ping to familiarize himself with the company as soon as possible.

When Tong Shaojiang asked Yin Ping to return to the company, Yin Ping agreed without hesitation, which also made Tong Shaojiang ecstatic.

With Yin Xiaoxiao's death, Tong Shaojiang's heart was also taken away with him.

In fact, not all of Yin Xiaoxiao's ashes were buried, and Tong Shaojiang secretly kept a handful for himself.

He just wanted Yin Xiaoxiao to accompany him through the final journey, and he didn't want to face the lonely life in the future alone.

For the distribution of Xiangyu Group's future equity, Tong Shaojiang has already found someone to evaluate, and after drafting the document, hand it over to Yin Pinghe's lawyer as a stub.

Although Wei Hua also called Tong Shaojiang during this period, asking for forgiveness.But Tong Shaojiang has always refused to listen.

In the current situation, Wei Hua is also afraid of offending Tong Shaojiang, afraid that he will disregard all ties with him.Maybe cool down, time will heal all the cracks.

Since Yin Xiaoxiao passed away, Yin Ping has not contacted Wang Ran again.

He never thought that taking over a company would be such a tricky task, and the company's big and small things have already kept him busy.

In the face of new things, only by working harder can he be recognized by others, so that people can safely hand over the shares to him for planning.

Yin Ping is well aware of the heavy responsibility on his shoulders, so he took advantage of having someone to tutor him and studied more seriously.

And when Wang Ran learned that Yin Ping inherited his father's company, he was also on the TV of S City Economic Channel.

On the TV, Yin Ping was wearing a suit by Armani, walking steadily.

He got off the Lincoln car, followed by several men in black, helping Yin Ping to block the swarming reporters.

Faced with all kinds of sharp questions from media reporters and the exposure of flashlights, Yin Ping remained calm and calm, showing no signs of panic.

Seeing Yin Ping now, Wang Ran felt as if he had passed away.

The big boy who sat next to him and told himself the bitterness of childhood, the big boy who snatched his phone and claimed to be his boyfriend.In this way, he became the successor of the group.

Even Wang Ran finds such a change inconceivable.

But now, what is the relationship between the two?

Maybe what is waiting for me is never to see you again!

City S, the fourth floor of the entertainment plaza in the city center.The interior is an independent cyberspace, where men and women sit together in groups of three or four.

The only thing in common is that everyone is staring at the screen intently, and is skillfully controlling the mouse with their right hand.The left hand quickly switched keys on the keyboard.

In one of the corner private rooms, there were two young boys sitting, one of them kept shouting and changing tactics:

"Xiaozhi, you outflank from the left"

"Master Leng, make a big move, use stunts! Stunts!"

"Xiaonuan, add blood to everyone"

"Yuanfeng. Are you there? Are you here? I don't know what time it is, are you still in a daze?"

If you look carefully, you will find that several people on the screen are killing a super big boss in full swing.

Although the commander was hoarse, the boss had the function of infinite blood recovery, and one of the team members was stunned aside, no matter how the captain called, he didn't reply.

The task was not completed within the time limit specified in the final copy.A few big words appeared on the screen: Instance Challenge Failed!

After the scene was automatically switched, several people were kicked out.

"I'll go. What a disappointment!"

　 Throwing away the headset, the two slapped the keyboard at the same time, swearing at the same time to vent their dissatisfaction.
"Sorry, my mother just came to check the post, so she missed the time, how about we start another game?"

The person in the team who had lost his mind just now said a word belatedly after returning the dungeon.

But this dungeon only has one chance to challenge every day, if you want to start a new game, you can only wait until tomorrow.

"Forget it, I won't come. It's boring!"

The originally five-member team withdrew one by one.

"Damn, that Yuanfeng really came and went without a trace, otherwise how could we lose? Wasting time for nothing!"

Although the game has been closed, one of the boys is still immersed in the failure just now.

"Forget it, come back tomorrow! What shall we do next? Play ball?"

"Uh Nianjin, that... I'll withdraw first! I have an appointment with a female netizen today, I wish you good luck! I hope that this time it won't be a dinosaur."

While talking to Situ Nianjin, the boy smiled embarrassedly, turned off the computer, and picked up his schoolbag.

After hearing this, Situ Nianjin shook his head helplessly.

To say that I have been playing together since kindergarten—Ji Jie.Everything fits with me, the only thing is that I like to meet female netizens very much.

The little girlfriend around him changed as diligently as changing clothes, and she really was a veritable little playboy.

Situ Nianjin couldn't agree with this point, so he also stood up and answered reluctantly:

"Okay, let's make an appointment tomorrow!"

　 Situ Nianjin will never know that his suffering has only just begun.