Bone erosion crisis: Young Master Lu, don't come here unharmed

"Storm-1227...is this the exclusive cruise ship of Young Master Lu?"

It wasn't just Sheng Zhixia who saw it alone, but someone around him had already shouted it out.

Lu Muchen is too coquettish and high-profile, and all his things are very personal. Whether it is the exclusive private room of a top hotel, or this large and scary luxury ship that can hold thousands of people, the places he walks are full of momentum. Hao Da, he didn't mind the storms that caused the city to be full of storms because of him.

"My god, isn't Young Master Lu's cruise ship too big? This size, this tonnage, and this luxurious assembly, if you can live on it for a day, tsk tsk, you will be a winner in life!"

"No, today is Sheng Zhixia's funeral. Young Master Lu's cruise ship almost hit him. What do you mean? I counted it just now, and the whistle sounded for a full minute. This is Chi Guoguo's warning!"

The eyes of the people around don't care about Sheng Zhixia's ashes, even the affectionate He Yinan on the yacht has long been forgotten, and everyone's eyes are fixed on the "Storm-1227" that is gradually berthed , unbiased, right next to the "Nirvana Heart", the two cruise ships are very close to each other - this distance just happened to sandwich He Yinan's yacht in the middle.

The huge shadow of the cruise ship fell down, blocking all of He Yinan's light.

On the big screen that was broadcasting live, the original blue sea and blue sky were blocked, and the heads of He Yinan, the host, reporters, cameraman and others seemed to be covered with clouds, and even the color of the sea water was photographed dimly, and there was no such thing as the beginning beauty.

No matter how good He Yinan's self-cultivation and endurance were, his face was turned livid by the accident at this moment. A huge uninvited guest came to the scene of his wife's ashes scatter ceremony, blew its horn presumptuously, and docked without warning. Disturb the affectionate scene he created with the momentum magnified a hundred times and a thousand times.

Originally, along with Sheng Zhixia's ashes scattered into the sea, there were countless petals floating around the yacht, creating an unparalleled beauty.

Just now, because of the sudden berthing of "Storm-1227", the sea was stirred up. Both the yacht that He Yinan was on and the "Nirvana Heart" were violently jolted.Those petals were washed away with the turbulent sea water, falling apart, dull and without aesthetic feeling.

What's more, this is a live broadcast, and He Yinan's every move will appear on the camera, and people all over the country can see it. If he continues to scatter the ashes in the sea as if nothing happened, and does not investigate the chaos caused by the giant, then, He will be called a "coward".If he stands up and pursues the responsibility of "Storm-1227", then today's matter cannot end here smoothly.

Sheng Zhixia, who was lying on the railing of the deck, quickly caught He Yinan's mind, what a pity, He Yinan, you are in a dilemma now, whether you make trouble or not, trouble will come to your door automatically, how do you feel?
It takes time for "Storm-1227" to berth, and the sound of the waves will not stop until it stops completely. At this time, on the deck closest to the "Nirvana Heart", a waiter came over and said: "Young Master Lu, the Xihai Wharf is here. The seaside fishing is very good, the quality of pearls produced in this place is also the best, and the fish is more delicious than other places.”

The two cruise ships were too close, and "Storm-1227" had the upper hand again. What the waiter said, He Yinan and others on the yacht, and Sheng Zhixia on the "Nirvana Heart" heard everything.

Everyone looked towards the source of the sound, only to find a tall and straight man standing on the deck with his back to them.

Because he was wearing a white shirt, which was similar to the color of the cruise ship, he was not noticed at the first time.

Hearing the waiter's introduction, the tall and straight man moved and turned around. He held a black sea fishing rod in his hand, and his dark eyes scanned Sheng Zhixia and the others on the opposite cruise ship... No, It should be said that he just skimmed over obstacles, and everyone was out of his sight.

However, no one can ignore his existence anymore.

"Is that... is it Young Master Lu? It's really... really incredible..." Chu Qi, who was next to Sheng Zhixia, covered her mouth and stuttered, staring at the man's face without blinking. .

"I really made money today. I made money. I saw the real young master Lu Muchen. The real person is more noble and handsome than the newspapers and magazines. I want to take pictures..." Someone impatiently took out his phone, but his hands trembled. The phone almost fell into the sea.

"...Young Master Lu, Young Master Lu, what should we do? We are on this ship, how can we get close to Young Master Lu? This, this..." Chu Yiguan was in a hurry, and no matter how close the two cruise ships were, it was impossible Fly over, not to mention, Lu Muchen's cruise ship, who dares to fly over casually?
Sheng Zhixia mixed in the crowd, and like them, looked at Lu Muchen who suddenly appeared.

No matter how many years have passed, Lu Muchen's skin is too good-looking, he will be stared at by people as soon as he appears, people are like staring at a dangerous and noble lion, they can only watch from a distance, not play with it.

But, what did Lu Muchen do here?
He Chengcheng invited him to attend the sea scatter ceremony of her Sheng Zhixia's ashes, but Lu Muchen didn't show up, which means he refused.

Now, he is standing on his private luxury cruise ship, leisurely holding a fishing rod in his hand, wearing casual clothes, as if he is on vacation and relaxing. The waiter introduces him to the local characteristics and where the fish is delicious.

If it was normal, Lu Muchen would be free to do whatever he wanted, but what occasion is this today and at this moment?
It was Sheng Zhixia's funeral!

Her ashes were still in He Yinan's hands, and they were stuck there. She could neither go to heaven nor hell, but Lu Muchen cared about where the fish was delicious!