The beautiful president is so sweet, why is she so cold?

The night is long, but it will eventually pass, and the first ray of sunshine in the morning will come as promised.

In order to ensure that the sun is shining today, Fang Qianshan repeated the same trick as the night before, and implemented artificial rainfall again last night.

Yes, the rain in these two days was all caused by Fang Qianshan and others, which can be described as well-intentioned.

The petals all over the city are respread, and every day is the freshest, and the city is full of flowers.

Early in the morning, many unexpected guests came.

Qi Menghan.

Lin Guo of Lao Lin Baozi Shop.

Old Lin's wife.

Lin Ziyi.

The school belle Wen Muyu.

Su Wan'er.

Porsche's small salesman Yu Lele.

Qin Siyuan, account manager of Tiger APP’s Shanghai Sales Department.

Liu Qian, vice president of Jiangbei Branch of CCB.

cold as snow.

Leng Ruxue's best friend Hu Qian.

Zhou Dongxue, a first-line actress in China.

Anyone who heard the news and had a good relationship with Chen Mo came.

By the way, there are also the three in the dormitory, Wang Gang, Lu Bin and Niu Wenle.

They had long heard that there was a grand funeral in Tianzhu County, and they didn't know who the hostess of the funeral was.

Wang Gang: "Tsk tsk...this scene is really grand..."

Lu Bin: "Tsk tsk...the flower petals rain all over the city, this handwriting..."

Niu Wenle: "Tsk tsk... all restaurants and hotels are [-]% off, this is a broken bone..."

The three of them said in unison: "But, we only want to attend Chen Mo's. The prosperous funeral has something to do with me!"

As soon as they entered the city, they were stopped by a beautiful volunteer: "Three handsome guys, are you here to attend Shengshi's funeral?"

The three shook their heads together: "No, we're here to attend the funeral of the Zhang family, Zhang Ling's."

The volunteer's eyes lit up, but the higher-ups had explained that if someone came to attend the funeral of Zhang's family, they must "take it down".

Beautiful volunteer: "If you are willing to attend the funeral of Shengshi instead of the funeral of Zhang's family, each of you will be rewarded with 100 million yuan."

???

The three of them were confused, what kind of trick was this?
For three students, 100 million is definitely not a small number, and the temptation is amazing.

Niu Wenle's heart was moved at that time.

Seeing that something was wrong, Wang Gang and Lu Bin kept Niu Wenle behind them, fearing that he would agree quickly, and said to the beautiful volunteer, "You guys are so outrageous, I won't take you to solicit customers like this!"

Soliciting... The beauty volunteer blushed at that time, this word is too ambiguous...
The beautiful volunteer tried to force a smile: "Aren't you three willing to accept this 100 million reward?"

Wang Gang and Lu Bin: "I don't accept it, don't block us if we have nothing to do, we still have to attend the funeral of the Zhang family."

Niu Wenle: "..."

The beautiful volunteer kept smiling: "Oh, yes."

"I'll take you to the funeral venue of the Zhang family."

Three people: "???"

Although there were many doubts, the three of them followed suit.

The beautiful volunteers are also very helpless. This is explained above. Anyone who claims to attend the funeral of the Zhang family will be lured with 100 million first. Those who fail the test will be taken to a rest room. Those who can pass the test will be taken to another resting room. room.

Fang Qianshan and the others think very clearly that anyone who can be moved by money is unreliable.

One million can find such a person for Chen Mo, it's worth it!
However, none of the 100 million yuan was spent.

Those who attended Zhang Ling's funeral because of Chen Mo had all passed the test and gathered in the same lounge.

But Chen Mo said, it must be the most solemn funeral.

Fang Qianshan and the others thought that although few people would attend the Shi family's funeral, they should also invite them to be spectators!
Therefore, all those who claimed to attend the funeral of the Shi family were all turned into ordinary audience members of the funeral by volunteers.

These people don't even need to give benefits. They heard that they could become a spectator of Shengshi's funeral, and rushed to come.

In this group of people, there are many faces that Chen Mo is familiar with.

Junior high school classmate Li Man.

Porsche sales Wu Xue.

Junior high school classmate Sun Yang.

···
The men were ushered into another lounge.

In the Shi family, Sheng Mingxia received their text messages one after another.

Li Man: "Ah... well, I'm sorry, I'm stuck in traffic today... I can't attend the funeral..."

Wu Xue: "Ah... I have diarrhea... I'm looking for a toilet on the way..."

Sun Yang: "Ah...I...I forgot to bring the car keys, so I'll drive back and get them..."

···
What's the excuse?

What is the reason?
If you don't want to come, you don't want to come!

If you want to go to the funeral of Shengshi, just say it, I saw you being dragged away!
The angry Sheng Mingxia grinds her teeth!

To be honest, she also wants to participate in the prosperous funeral, so that she can brag about the rest of her life with her old friends...
Early in the morning, Xu Fafa and Song Wenliang from the Hengtong Chamber of Commerce came hand in hand according to the instructions of the Brothers of the God Killing League.

Xu Fafa's head was wrapped in gauze, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he was limping.

Some injuries were caused by Chen Mo, and some injuries were caused by Song Wenliang.

Song Wenliang is the boss of Hengtong Group, and Xu Fafa instructed the person in charge of the Hengtong Chamber of Commerce.

After learning that Xu Fafa had offended Chen Mo, Song Wenliang was frightened and beat Xu Fafa severely.

This time, with Xu Fafa, who was beaten into a pig's head, Song Wenliang came to Zhang's house.

"Is anyone there?" Song Wenliang asked cautiously.

Half of the Zhang family burned.

No one responded for a long time, so Song Wenliang bravely opened the door and went in.

If you don't go in, you can't do it, and you can't complete the assigned task.

Song Wenliang wanted to cry: "Is anyone there?"

"They're all dead!" At this moment, a fierce voice came from a room that hadn't yet collapsed.

Sheng Qiuzhi walked out with a dark face, with a bump the size of an egg on his forehead.

Her husband burned the whole house down, and he lost a lot of money. The eldest son has not shown up until now, and Sheng Qiuzhi is in a very bad mood.

Song Wenliang was angry at that time, do you know who Lao Tzu is?

I am the leader of the underground forces, you old shrew from a small county town, how dare you talk to me like that?

Are you impatient?

But in a blink of an eye, today's task has not been completed...

Suppressing the anger in my heart: "I am Song Wenliang from Hengtong Group..."

Before he could finish speaking, Sheng Qiuzhi laughed: "Just you? Song Wenliang? I think you are a fool of Song! Goose hahaha..."

At this time, Zhang Guofu ran out of the house: "Goose haha...goose haha... Song Fool..."

Zhang Guofu was crazy, talking like crazy.

Song Wenliang was about to be blown up, a shrew, a lunatic, this task is so difficult.

He was about to explode in anger, Song Wenliang took out a pistol from his arms, and pointed at the egg-sized bump on Sheng Qiuzhi's forehead: "My god, can you talk properly!"

Feeling that the muzzle of the gun was pointed at the bag as big as an egg, it was weird. Those who didn't know it thought they were going to puncture the bag for her, so Song Wenliang moved the muzzle of the gun down.

Xu Fafa quickly stood up and said, "This is really Song Wenliang, the boss of our Hengtong Group, and I am Xu Fafa from the Hengtong Chamber of Commerce!"

"I owe you money, remember?"

Sheng Qiuzhi stared carefully at the pig's head under the gauze, and asked tentatively, "President Xu, is it really you?"

"Why did you turn into a pig's head?"