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

Chapter 211

Standing on the cloud platform, Chen Mo naturally didn't know how miserable the Shi family's funeral was.

These are not important, what is important is that he fulfilled the three promises and freed Zhang Ling from the shackles of the past.

It's more important than anything.

Wait-wait-don-don-don-don wait-wait~
Accompanied by the hard-working black boys, relatives, friends and strangers present all offered flowers to express their condolences.

Standing aside, Zhang Guofu's eyes were full of surprise. He never thought that his cheap grandson would have such great energy.

People who came to mourn came from all corners of the country with different identities.

It's not bad for the boy to have such a heart, and he is worthy of Ling'er's dedication for so many years.

Zhang Guofu's mood was very complicated, and he was speechless for a long time. Looking at his beautiful daughter in the crystal coffin, at this moment, he wished so much that his daughter would wake up.

Sheng Qiuzhi and Zhang Lin lowered their heads, and no one dared to look at them, for fear of being dragged out and beaten severely.

If Chen Mo told about their abuse of Zhang Ling, it would be difficult to get off the platform alive.

Zhang Guofu wiped away his old tears, looked down at the surroundings of Yuntai, the dark crowd stretched far, far away.

The entire Tianzhu County is the venue for this prosperous funeral.

Use a city to hold a prosperous funeral for Ling'er.

But... Zhang Guofu still hopes that without this funeral, his lovely daughter can wake up and smile at himself.

The first to come up to express their condolences were those people Chen Mo knew well in Jiangbei.

Each took a bouquet of chrysanthemums.

Leng Ruxue: "Brother Chen Mo, my condolences. I will always be by your side."

Lao Lin and his wife: "Xiao Mo, I've heard about everything, you should pay attention to your health."

Lin Ziyi: "Brother Chen Mo, you have to be happy, and sister Zhang Ling doesn't want you to be sad either."

Wen Muyu and Su Wan'er: "God silent, my condolences. This semester's final exam results have been released, and you are not only the first in the class, but also the first in the grade. Sister Zhang Ling will be very happy if she knows."

Zhou Dongxue took off her big sunglasses and said, "Brother Chen Mo, my condolences. Sister Zhang Ling is rewarded for being a good person, and she is so pretty, she can eat well no matter where she goes."

Qi Menghan: "Big brother, Menghan will be obedient in the future, please don't be sad anymore. Sister Zhang Ling is so pretty, like a fairy."

Yu Lele: "Mr. Chen, please express your condolences. If you didn't take care of me, I might have returned to my hometown in the countryside long ago, and maybe I have married and had a baby now. I will stay in the village for the rest of my life. Ordinary housewives. Today I understand that it is a noble person like Zhang Ling who can teach a person like you who is cultivated and capable."

Qin Siyuan: "Mr. Chen, please express your condolences. On behalf of the Tiger Securities Shanghai Sales Department and our boss Zi Tianyue, I would like to extend my deepest condolences to Ms. Zhang Ling."

Liu Qian: "Brother Chen Mo, I heard about it. It's very sad. But you have to take care of your health. You young people are needed in the future. Our old bones are dying. Ms. Zhang Ling must also hope that you can do something. "

Fang Wanshan, the previous head of the Fang family: "Brother Chen Mo, sorry. We are all from Tianzhu County. Unfortunately, we haven't met each other before, and we don't know each other well. After we met, many things happened. As old bones, it's nothing I can comfort you, because I know the old man, and it is difficult to live a good life after hearing thousands of truths."

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There were too many people who came to express their condolences, and Chen Mo returned gifts to everyone who came to pay their respects.

In order to get money or just to participate in this prosperous funeral, many faces that Chen Mo knew came to worship.

Li Man, Chen Mo's elementary school classmate, did not want to meet him in the Porsche shop: "Chen...Chen Mo, my condolences."

Putting down the chrysanthemum in his hand, he ran away in a panic.

She is still in a state of bewilderment.The person who held this prosperous funeral was actually Chen Mo, whom she despised.This prosperous funeral cost a lot of manpower and material resources, not to mention that the soldiers of the war department who maintain order cannot be hired by money at all.

What kind of identity and background do you have to mobilize these resources in such a short period of time?horrible!

Li Man staggered down the platform, his footsteps were unsteady, and he almost rolled down.

Fortunately, he was grabbed by the black brother standing aside.

The black boy smiled politely at Li Man.

Li Man screamed loudly in fright, and broke free from the little black brother: "Ah...I don't want...I don't want...I don't want black people to carry coffins...let me go..."

It was just a farce, and it didn't attract everyone's attention.

There are also other little bastards who come to worship like Li Man, stumble and say a word, offer flowers, and leave quickly.

They were already scared when they saw Chen Mo, thinking about how they treated him before, they were especially afraid that he would retaliate.

Based on their field of vision, Chen Mo must be considered very small.

All the people who came to worship were lined up in an orderly manner.

I don't know how many batches it has been, Sheng Qiuzhi couldn't hold on any longer, and slumped on the ground.

The sun was scorching hot, Sheng Qiuzhi was an old woman, she really couldn't bear it after standing for so long.

Seeing this, Chen Mo sneered: "Why don't you withdraw first?"

Sheng Qiuzhi looked at Chen Mo's icy eyes, and suddenly became excited, he was not tired anymore, and he became more energetic when standing on the cloud platform...
Back then, how did you treat Zhang Ling? Today it was just asking for some interest, and it was nothing more than a punishment under the sun.

"Zhou Qing God of War of the Jiangnan Provincial War Department, come to express our condolences!"

I saw that Zhou Qing God of War was wearing a military uniform, followed by several soldiers also wearing military uniforms.

One of them was Zhou Ran, the little girl who was very dissatisfied with Chen Mo.

"Brother Chen Mo, on behalf of the Jiangnan Provincial War Department, I'm here to express our condolences and condolences." Zhou Qing War God greeted.

"This is a wish from our Jiangnan War Department, please accept it, little brother Chen Mo."

Chen Mo said: "Zhou Qing God of War, we don't accept people in this funeral."

Zhou Qing God of War smiled slightly: "I know, I have heard from the staff just now. But you will definitely like this gift."

Chen Mo took the letter dubiously, opened it and saw that it was Zhang Ling's account page.

Two books, one has been cancelled, and the other is newly issued.

Zhou Qing Zhanshen said with a smile: "Brother knows what you think in your heart and wishes you success. I have prepared the account book for you. Come on!"

Chen defaulted sincerely: "Thank you!"

"After a while, the headquarters of the war department will also send people to express their condolences."

"You have such a big face, you can't find it in the whole Jiangnan Province."

"Bro, I've heard about it too. You beat the dark night owl with one punch. You're awesome!"

Zhou Qing God of War patted Chen Mo on the shoulder: "The future of Huaxia!"