Scumbag God, I can see the entry of desire.

The next morning.

The sun is shining and the wind is beautiful.

The People's Square in Haikou City was crowded with people and very lively.

A special event is being held in People's Square - an open-air fan meeting for Penguin QQ spokesperson Zhou Mengyao.

Zhou Mengyao was seen standing in the center of the stage wearing a gorgeous sequined princess dress. She smiled and waved to the tens of thousands of fans and audiences below the stage.

The fans and audiences in the audience waved QQ support balloons in their hands and shouted Zhou Mengyao's name in unison. The atmosphere was extremely warm.

As the music started, Zhou Mengyao, who was glowing with beauty on the stage, began to sing Penguin QQ's advertising song "QQ Love". Her melodious voice echoed over the entire square.

The dancers dressed up as cute QQ doll costumes, stood on the stage and swayed their bodies rhythmically, dancing with Zhou Mengyao to liven up the atmosphere.

The male QQ doll with a red scarf and the female QQ doll with a pink scarf and a bow make Zhou Mengyao, who is singing in the center of the stage, look very cute and playful.

The fans and audiences in the audience were all immersed in Zhou Mengyao's sweet voice, feeling the infinite charm of music. Some fans were excited, while others sang along with the rhythm, creating a joyful and peaceful atmosphere.

This open-air fan meeting not only allowed Zhou Mengyao to get close to her fans, but also showed her charm as a new singer.

At the same time, it also adds a beautiful landscape to the People's Square of Longhai City.

An extended Rolls-Royce passed by People's Square. Chu Yiren, who was sitting in the back seat, lowered the window and saw Zhou Mengyao holding a fan meeting.

The bustling scene with so many people made Chu Yiren so angry that she called Lin Lang on the spot.

"Buzz..." the phone vibrates as a reminder.

Because the event was noisy, Lin Lang hurried to a place with fewer people, covered his ears with one hand, and answered the phone with the other.

"Hey~Sister Yiren!"

Chu Yiren complained during the call: "Alang, ah Alang!"

"Only you can do this. You borrowed security guards from our Truman Group Security Company to maintain order at Zhou Mengyao's fan meeting, and you mobilized more than a hundred Truman Group security guards."

"Didn't you tell me that your Penguin Company was holding an event and that's why they borrowed security guards from our Truman Group?"

Lin Lang raised his phone and replied loudly: "Sister Yiren, I'm right! The Penguin QQ spokesperson fan meeting is originally an event organized by our Penguin company!"

"It's just that because the image spokesperson of Penguin QQ is Zhou Mengyao, I was afraid that you would be unhappy if you knew, so I didn't tell you the specific content of the seconded security guards of the Truman Group."

"Hey……"

"Alang, are you playing word games with me?"

"You are so blatant, keeping a mistress outside, and spending so much money to show off, making Zhou Mengyao, the mistress, a star!"

"Uh……"

"Sister Yiren, please don't say such harsh words. We are all family!"

"Besides, today's event was arranged by Penguin CEO Ma Huateng. The live broadcast will promote and expand the influence of our Penguin QQ."

Chu Yiren sneered during the call: "Alang, stop brainwashing me. My last name is Chu, but I am not from the same family as Zhou Mengyao."

Lin Lang laughed and said, "My dear, just show some tolerance like a first wife!"

"Alang, you are just relying on my love for you to do whatever you want outside. Now get in the car and follow me."

"Uh……"

"Sister Yiren, is your car near the People's Square?" Lin Lang looked around hurriedly and saw a stretched Rolls-Royce on the roadside opposite the People's Square.

"Sister Yiren, I saw your car. Our Penguin Company's event has just started. Where are you taking me?"

Unexpectedly, Chu Yiren replied: "I'll take you to meet my mother-in-law."

"Uh……"

After hearing this, Lin Lang wiped the sweat off his forehead and said weakly, "Sister Yiren, your mother has passed away for many years, hasn't she? Even if I had a mistress outside, you wouldn't let my deceased mother-in-law take me away, right?"

Chu Yiren suddenly replied sadly: "Today is my mother's death anniversary. You are my future husband now. Is it okay for you to accompany me to worship my future mother-in-law?"

After hearing this, Lin Lang replied readily: "Of course no problem!"

"Sister Yiren, why didn't you tell me earlier that I needed to attend such an important event as your mother's death anniversary? I could have been prepared in advance!"

Chu Yiren complained: "Hey...Alang, are you blaming me?"

"I don't know where you went last night. I called you three times to tell you about the memorial service for my deceased mother, but you didn't answer my calls!"

"Uh……"

Lin Lang smiled awkwardly and said, "My dear, wait for me to talk to President Ma, and then I will accompany you to the dormitory to burn paper."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Lang found Ma Huateng at the event site, gave him a brief explanation, and then quickly walked towards the extended Rolls-Royce opposite the People's Square.

Ma Huateng pushed up his glasses and watched from afar as Lin Lang got into Chu Yiren's car. He thought, "Boss Lin is so lucky! Doesn't he feel tired walking between Boss Chu and Miss Zhou every day?"

"I don't know how Director Lin did it. He made Miss Zhou and Director Chu, two extremely beautiful women, fall in love with him desperately?"

"I have to say, Director Lin is truly a talented person!" Ma Huateng was extremely envious.

Lin Lang sat in the back seat of the Rolls-Royce. As soon as he got in the car, he smelled Chu Yiren's unique perfume, which was a personal customized perfume from an international brand. The scent was fresh, elegant and charming.

The driver, Uncle Zhong, greeted respectfully: "Hello, Mr. Lin!"

Lin Lang replied politely: "Hello, Uncle Zhong!"

The driver, Uncle Zhong, drove a stretched Rolls-Royce and slowly left the People's Square.

Lin Lang happened to be wearing a black suit. The first thing he did after getting in the car was to take off his red tie and put it in his trouser pocket.

Chu Yiren held Lin Lang's arm, leaning against him like a little bird, and said with a little sadness: "Every year on my mother's death anniversary, my father always accompanies me to pay respects. I didn't expect that this year I would be the one to pay respects to them both."

Lin Lang comforted him, "Parents cannot accompany us for our entire lives. They will eventually leave us. No one can escape birth, aging, sickness and death. All we can do is accept the arrangement of fate and cherish the people in front of us."

Chu Yiren complained with red eyes: "Don't I cherish you enough?"

"You have blatantly promoted your mistress as a star, and I haven't done anything to you. How do you expect me to cherish you?"

Driver Uncle Zhong has been driving for the Chu family all his life. He was Chu Jincheng's trusted driver during his lifetime. He is as loyal to the eldest daughter Chu Yiren as he is to Chu Jincheng.

Therefore, Chu Yiren did not need to hide anything when speaking in front of Uncle Zhong.

Lin Lang changed the subject and asked, "Sister Yiren, have you prepared all the sacrificial items for your father and mother?"

Chu Yiren actually replied: "I have prepared all the sacrificial supplies. They are in the trunk of the car. You don't have to worry about these things. Just think about how to show your determination to treat me well in front of my parents' grave later."

"Anyway, if you treat me badly after we get married, my deceased parents will take you away!"

"Uh...Sister Yiren, I love you so much, why are you scaring me with your dead parents?"

"Humph~ We are still in the honeymoon period, and you have already started to have an affair outside. Who knows if you will have a fourth, fifth, sixth, or seventh mistress after we get married!"

Lin Lang laughed at himself guiltily: "Uh... Sister Yiren, you are joking. My kidneys are not made of iron. How can I withstand so many vixens draining my body!"

"I don't want my body to be hollowed out. I still want to live a few more years!"

After hearing this, Chu Yiren said jokingly: "I should customize a pair of iron pants for you. I will lock them for you when you go out during the day, and unlock them for you when you come home at night, so that you don't have to mess around with other girls outside."

Lin Lang wiped the cold sweat off his forehead and said weakly, "Sister Yiren, you are so funny. How uncomfortable are your iron pants? When you relieve yourself, don't you pull your pants pockets?"

"Hey...Alang, what you said is really disgusting!"

Lin Lang smiled and said, "That was also your bad idea, right?"

Chu Yiren smiled and covered her mouth, "Today is my mother's death anniversary. I was quite sad, but you made me laugh!"

Lin Lang gently comforted her: "We are both people whose parents have passed away. I understand the pain of losing a loved one, but time will heal our wounds. We should always look forward."

Chu Yiren smiled and said, "Alang, I understand that you should look forward, but you said look forward, but your eyes were always staring at my thighs. What does that mean?"

"Uh……"

Lin Lang tactically placed his hand on Chu Yiren's knee and said with a chuckle, "I just want to remind you that the air-conditioning in the car is cold. I'm afraid that your knees will be exposed to the wind if you don't wear enough clothes, and you'll get cold legs as you get older."

Chu Yiren smiled and said, "Alang, if you want to touch my legs, just say so. Why do you have to make such a lame excuse?"

Lin Lang replied seriously: "Sister Yiren, you are really outspoken. We are on the way to worship my parents-in-law. How could I have nothing to do and find an excuse to touch your thigh?"

"It would be bad if Uncle Zhong misunderstood."

"After all, I have always presented myself as a modest gentleman, gentle as jade. If I am misunderstood by Uncle Zhong because of this incident, wouldn't my image be ruined?"

Chu Yiren pretended to be disdainful and said, "Okay, okay! You are the peerless young master, okay?!"

Lin Lang chuckled and said, "I like to hear that."

As they got closer to the grave of their deceased parents, Chu Yiren started to talk less and less, and could no longer conceal her sadness.

The Rolls-Royce arrived at the Haiyang Bay Cemetery.

Chu Yiren and Lin Lang held hands and walked into the solemn cemetery with offerings.

Along the way, Chu Yiren remained silent, just holding Lin Lang's hand tightly. When she arrived at the tombstone of her deceased parents, Chu Yiren put down the flowers, gently stroked the photos of her parents on the tombstone, and couldn't help but shed tears.

Chu Yiren's deceased parents were buried together.

Lin Lang stood silently by the side, looking at the sad Chu Yiren, his heart filled with pity.

Chu Yiren personally lit three incense sticks and two white candles, and placed the sacrificial items in front of the graves of her deceased parents. They were all foods that her parents loved to eat when they were alive, such as fruits, snacks, dried fruits, vegetarian wine and the like.

Lin Lang lit three cigarettes and placed them respectfully in front of the tombstone as a tribute to his girlfriend's deceased father.

While burning paper, Chu Yiren cried and expressed her longing for her deceased parents. She whispered sadly in front of her parents' tombstone as if she was chatting with them. Lin Lang felt distressed and moved when he heard her.

It seemed that all Lin Lang could do was accompany and listen.