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Chapter 135 Unbelievable
Nine super luxury cars formed a convoy and appeared at the funeral.

Each one is a luxury car with a high value, even a limited edition.

Now they all attended Yan Xiao's funeral.

Pulling out one casually can surprise countless people.

Not to mention the shock brought by the appearance of nine cars at the same time.

Relatives and friends looked at the nine super luxury cars in astonishment, and they were parked steadily not far from Yan Xiao's tombstone.

After the vehicle has stopped.

The drivers of all vehicles got out of the car.

They were uniformly dressed in black suits, with solemn faces and tall and straight figures.

Standing beside the car body, they stood sideways and looked towards the direction of the red flag car in the middle of the train.

It seems that the backbone of the entire train is this Chinese-style Hongqi car.

see,

The people who were attracted by them cast their gazes involuntarily.

To be able to make the drivers take it so seriously, driving a luxury car to attend the funeral, the identity of its owner must be an even more terrifying existence.

grunt~
Yan Li couldn't help swallowing, feeling a little regretful.

I regret that when I went out today, I didn't dress more decently, and I didn't dress up more carefully.

It's rare to meet top-notch people this time, maybe it's a chance for me to go to the next level!

The more people climb up, the more they can understand how terrifying the span and abyss between different class circles are. There seems to be a gap between each level. Not everyone's ten-year cold window can be worth the number of others. Inheritance from generation to generation!
Suppressing the excitement in his heart, he looked nervously in the direction of the red flag car.

"Fuck, I really came to attend the funeral!"

"What did Yan Xiao do? To have such a boss attend his funeral, with nine super luxury cars on the stage, is too strong!"

"Good guy, labor and management have learned a lot in such a battle!"

"At first, I thought a luxury car was outrageous and luxurious enough, but I didn't expect poverty to limit our imagination!"

"Scenes like this have been seen in novels and movies before, so exciting!"

"Yan Xiao couldn't have saved the world in his previous life, right? I'm a good boy!"

"Envy!"

The relatives and friends discussed in a low voice and said in surprise.

They all began to imagine how Yan Xiao got to know the boss, was able to officially attend his funeral, and specially pulled nine luxury cars to appear together, which is enough to see that the importance attached to the funeral is extraordinary!

"Who is it?"

Yan Jun looked in the direction of the Chinese-style Hongqi car, in a daze.

No matter how he imagined it, he couldn't think of Yan's family having such rich relatives and friends. Basically, people with a little bit of promise were well known by relatives. There really wasn't such a super rich man.

Then, the other party came to attend the funeral on purpose, is it really for his son?
Beside him, Jiang Qian also looked in the direction of the luxury car in disbelief.

The expression on her face is indescribable.

Horrified!

The aura exuded by the tens of millions of luxury cars is suffocating!
The forceful style of the whole funeral has also been raised a lot.

Finally, under everyone's gaze.

The door of the Chinese-style Hongqi car was opened by the driver, and the luxurious interior style was leaked from the door.

A slightly aged figure slowly walked down from it!
Wearing a black Chinese tunic suit from the memories of the years, it is unpretentious.

Comes with a vigorous aura!

Leaning on crutches, supporting the somewhat rickety body of the old man.

His face was full of vicissitudes, and the interlaced wrinkles of ravines were full of traces of time.

The somewhat rickety body also seemed a little trembling.

But even so.

The brilliance in those cloudy eyes is as frightening as it is!
Surrounded by a tyrannical force, no one dares to look at it!
At this moment, those cloudy eyes are staring at Yan Xiao's tombstone not far in front of him!
As soon as the old man appeared on the stage, his tyrannical aura made everyone feel awe from the bottom of their hearts.

That was the aura of a superior!

It is a vicissitudes of life!

It is a vigorous soul that can see through people's hearts after a long battle and tempered will!

now,

After the old man got off the car, his eyes naturally swept across the crowd, and finally fixed on Yan Xiao's tombstone!

Everyone still didn't understand that the other party came to Yan Xiao's funeral specially!
Let the horror in my heart surge like a tide, and all the relatives and friends dare not discuss in front of each other, so I can only suppress it and try not to be too gaffe!
Yan Jun, who was standing beside the tombstone, was even more upset.

Feeling the vigorous gaze of the old man, it didn't come directly towards him, but it still had a burning meaning, and he passed by.

The aura emanating from it hits the face with a sense of oppression, making people have nowhere to hide.

"Yan Jun, he seems to have come here for Xiao Xiao's funeral!"

Jiang Qian beside her whispered in astonishment.

The behavior of these drivers and the behavior of the old man are all towards the funeral.

The other party came here for the funeral!

The vicissitudes of life looked at the tombstone, and the figure of the old man moved.

Leaning on crutches, she walked towards the tombstone step by step.

Hey!
Hey!
The crutch touched the bluestone steps, making a crisp sound.

Every sound exudes a heavy breath.

The footsteps of the old man also seemed to become heavier every time he took a step!
The old body exuded a domineering aura, and the relatives and friends who attended the funeral immediately made a way for him, and the old man walked straight to the direction of the tombstone.

grunt~
Aunt Yan Xiao, Yan Li swallowed again as she looked at the figure of the old man.

It seemed a little tense and cramped.

He never thought that such a boss would appear at his nephew's funeral.

Trying to express a kind smile that no one noticed.

The bald husband standing next to her also completely forgot about what he was calling to leave just now, and participated in the funeral with a positive expression, watching the old man walk towards the tombstone step by step, wishing he could step forward to help him walk over.

Unfortunately, I am not qualified enough.

The driver in black suit followed the old man half a step away, his eyes were sharp, exuding the indifference of strangers.

The scene was silent, only the sound of the old man's crutches moving.

Seeing the old man on crutches who was about to walk to the tombstone, his father Yan Jun hesitated.

Still facing that tyrannical momentum, he took a step forward and asked respectfully:
"excuse me, you are?"

His voice gave the old man a pause.

Crutches point to the ground.

Standing like an iron pillar.

Looking at Yan Jun with cloudy old eyes, the old man's face sank like water:

"Me? This old man is an ordinary friend of Yan Xiao's! This time I came here to attend Yan Xiao's funeral!"

The voice fell,

It was like a cannonball crazily exploding in the hearts of the people around!

what's the situation! ?

Such an overbearing boss with nine luxury cars actually calls himself Yan Xiao's friend?

Are you kidding me?

Everyone almost thought they heard it wrong. They thought they were very familiar with Yan Xiao's identity and origin, and they were not even considered average. With such an identity, how could he come into contact with such a bigwig in the upper class?

This is even more unbelievable than winning tens of millions of lottery tickets!

Looking at the big man in front of him who is several times stronger than the chairman of his own company and has terrible financial resources.

Yan Li opened her mouth, trying to say something, but couldn't.

The expression is extremely shocked!

Could such a big boss be a friend of his own nephew Yan Xiao?

And so humbly calling themselves ordinary friends!
This is not ordinary at all. Nine super luxury cars are on the stage. Is this something ordinary people can do?

What is even more unbelievable than being an old man right now is his relationship with Yan Xiao!
The identities of the two are like clouds and mud.

It is really hard for Yan Li to imagine the relationship between the two, let alone understand what Yan Xiao went through to have such a friend.

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth became a little dry.

How they made friends is no longer important, what matters is the relationship between the other party and Yan Xiao!

Hearing the old man's answer, Yan Jun was a little surprised.

After asking this question, he even somewhat expected that the other party had gone to the wrong place.

The answer I got was such a calm friend!

He thought he knew very well about his son's situation.

But after hearing this answer, he suddenly realized that he didn't know his own son at all!

He didn't understand his thinking, didn't know his plight, let alone know that he would know such a big boss!

With just one glance, everyone felt oppressed.

The breath of the superior.

Tens of millions of luxury cars.

Both are symbols of big bosses.

Said, the old man did not continue to chat with him.

Instead, look in the direction of the tombstone.

Step forward again!
When the old arm was raised, it sank!
clang!
The heavy crutch fell hard on the ground, emitting a dull sound.

The old man with a solemn face, relying on the strength of his crutches, bowed as hard as he could towards Yan Xiao's tombstone!

The eyes that made everyone fearful, followed the head and sank slightly at this moment.

The atmosphere at the funeral froze for a bit.

Following his salute, everyone felt an inexplicable solemnity in their hearts.

I couldn't help feeling a little awe at Yan Xiao's funeral.

The driver standing behind the old man bowed together!
Under those steps, the drivers standing beside the luxury car in front of the tombstone also bowed their heads in silence!

Accompanied by everyone's salute, the atmosphere of the whole funeral seemed to be pulled. The solemn and serious attitude was moving. The relatives and friends who originally thought that they came to go through a process could not help but look in the direction of the tombstone and followed Bow your head in silence.

The appearance took the limelight, the amazing old man.

It seems that Yan Xiao's image has become mysterious.

After bowing,

The old man straightened his waist slowly, his complexion was filled with sadness.

The hoarse voice said:
"Little friend Yan Xiao, go all the way!"

After all, he bowed his head again to signal.

Only then did he reluctantly look away from the tombstone.

Looking back, he picked up the crutches with difficulty and turned around.

Ready to leave.

"My miserable nephew, who hasn't done anything in his life, is so pitiful, he just left!"

At this time, Yan Li came out suddenly, wiped the corner of her eyes and said loudly.

Like a little sad.

He deliberately walked in front of the old man, looking in the direction of the tombstone.

The old man looked at her with a sinking face.

I don't care about it.

Seeing this, Yan Li was unwilling to give up, and quickly asked:

"Hello, I'm Xiao Xiao's aunt, and I'm here to attend the funeral too. I don't know how to address you?"

"Are you Yan Xiao's aunt?"

The old man's pupils shrank slightly, and his hoarse voice was somewhat dull.

While speaking, he looked at Yan Li in front of him.

At this moment, the latter did not feel any sadness, but rather secretly delighted in it.

None of these escaped the eyes of the old man.

The relatives and friends around, seeing the two of them talking, cast their eyes over with envy.

To be able to say a word to such a big boss, and then be able to brag about it in the future!

Yan Jun watched the cheeky younger sister approach him and knew that she was flattering her.

Some angry.

Originally, he looked down on his son's funeral and even said he wanted to leave, so how could he have the audacity to chat here now?
I was a little angry at the moment, and didn't wait for the old man to reply.

Hastily stepped forward and snorted coldly:
"Yan Li, you are in a hurry. Do you want to leave? Why don't you leave? If you don't leave, brother-in-law should be anxious?"

As soon as the voice came out, the conversation between the two was interrupted.

Yan Li's complexion changed slightly, and she glanced at her brother Yan Jun with resentment in her eyes.

"Don't worry, don't worry!"

Hearing this, the bald man immediately smiled apologetically, waved his hand and said.

What a joke, it was so hard to talk to the boss last time, how could I miss it?
Yan Li is also adapting to the situation, nodding again and again:
"Yes, to attend my nephew's funeral, what else is more important?"

"Are you right, old sir!"

The conversation changed, and he returned to the old man's side.

"Hmm~"

Hearing this, the old man nodded thoughtfully.

Yan Li smiled, thinking that she had spoken.

Unexpectedly, the hoarse voice of the old man continued:
"Attending your nephew's funeral can't compare to being flattering to this old man? Your dear aunt is really kind and righteous!"

"What. You! You misunderstood!"

Yan Li's face froze, and she quickly argued.

Unexpectedly, a cold light suddenly appeared in the eyes of the old man!
An inexplicable threat struck, and Yan Li was so frightened that she couldn't speak.

His whole body was trembling from this momentum, how could he speak again?
Seeing this, the old man ignored her.

His eyes swept across the crowd, and he said in a slow voice:

"Those who are kind to others will always be kind to others. However, the world is going down and people's hearts are not old?"

Those who are interested, bow their heads and remain silent.

Those who don't care, just feel that there is meaning in the words and savor them carefully.

After all,

Under the eyes of everyone in awe, slowly exit!
The old man got into a Chinese-style Hongqi car and left the funeral scene in a convoy escorted by super luxury cars.

Yan Li, who was flushed and embarrassed, was left behind.

The flattery was not photographed, but was severely slapped in the face.

The last words seemed to be satirizing myself.

Feeling ashamed to stay any longer, he and his bald husband hurriedly left the venue.

"Where did this kid Yan Xiao know such a person? There are so many luxury cars!"

"Yeah, who said that he is worthless?"

"I've never seen such a scene in my life! It's amazing!"

Yan Jun, who thought the funeral was over like this, looked at the relatives and friends around him who suddenly became enthusiastic, with a complicated expression on his face.

In the distance, Su Chen's figure quietly left.

(End of this chapter)