Cheap Lover 【Entertainment】

There are only a few people in the circle who know that Jiang Gu and Zhou Ziche are married.

Knowing that Jiang Gu is going to hold a funeral for his wife, and Zhou Ziche is clearly still active on the screen, he knows that there is probably something hidden about this matter.

But now that the Jiang Group's capital chain has been replenished, and the acquisition is coming to an end, it is at the height of the sun, and no one dares to interfere with Jiang Gu's family affairs.

Even the uncle who had known Zhou Ziche's parents for many years chose to remain silent because he couldn't see anyone from him.

When Zhou Ziche got the news, he had already gotten into Lin Shiwei's car and was about to go to his own funeral.

Lin Shiwei specially helped him choose a slim black shirt.

The dull color on Jiang Gu's body would look cold and unkind, but when worn on Zhou Ziche's body, the young man's skin is extraordinarily fair, his neck and wrists are slender and white, and his light-colored eyes are sparkling. The sparkling color is like a precious swan that has been pampered.

"...You look like this, it's a pity that you can't be with me in a fair manner today."

Lin Shiwei watched Zhou Ziche put on the mask silently, covering most of his handsome and elegant face, and couldn't help but let out a soft "tsk".

If there were not too many people attending the funeral today and Zhou Ziche's acquaintances, he would not have asked someone to pretend to be his assistant.

Those people didn't make much noise now, which didn't mean they could pretend to be deaf and dumb even if they saw Zhou Ziche at the funeral.

Especially that old man Yu Wenbin, who has been friends with Zhou Ziche's parents for more than ten years, probably would ask Zhou Ziche to find out.

It's not good if something goes wrong in public.

"But it doesn't matter. When the limelight passes, I will naturally take you to various receptions and dinners. At that time, everyone will know that you are my Lin Shiwei's man--as for Jiang Gu's dead wife, after a while No one will care."

The car stopped outside the mourning hall.

The wife of the president of the Jiang Corporation passed away, so the funeral was naturally arranged in a grand and solemn manner.

Wreaths and elegiac couplets covered the entire corridor, but there was not even a portrait in the center of the mourning hall, only a memorial tablet.

"Boss Lin, are you here too?"

While Lin Shiwei was talking with a few people, Zhou Ziche silently sneaked into a group of bodyguards.

Although he is slender, he is not that sickly and thin as an actor, nor is he short, and he will not look particularly awkward among bodyguards wearing a mask and hat.

A group of people who didn't know him at all, because of Jiang Gu, put white velvet flowers on their chests in suits and leather shoes, took a stick of incense one by one, bowed and stuck it on the incense burner in front of the memorial tablet.

The dirge music was played majesticly, and the people who burned the paper money were arranged in the front yard. Zhou Ziche heard someone sigh.

"Madam Jiang's funeral is really beautiful..."

Zhou Ziche curled his lips involuntarily, and he didn't even notice the bitterness in his heart.

When he came back to his senses, Lin Shiwei happened to go up to worship.

"I'll take my assistant there, no problem?"

"Of course there is no problem, Mr. Lin please."

Zhou Ziche took a deep breath, followed Lin Shiwei and walked towards the long corridor.

The ground of the promenade was very clean, with wreaths placed on both sides, scattered petals fell on the ground, and the wind brought by his steps blew up at his trouser legs.

The people worshiping in front hadn't left yet, and it looked strange, but they were crying with tears.

Intermittent whimpers wafted into his ears on the wind.

"You are so young, why did you go so early..."

"I'm the sister-in-law of Mr. Jiang's mother's cousin. Before Mr. Jiang got married, he was given a wedding candy. It's only been three years, so what happened to this person..."

"I've heard that Mr. Jiang and his wife are more affectionate... Mrs. Jiang died so suddenly, how could Mr. Jiang bear it!"

"I have a niece who came with me this time. I don't know where Mr. Jiang is, so it's not convenient to meet him? After all, he can feel better after a few words of comfort from his family..."

Zhou Ziche couldn't tell what it was like to attend his own funeral.

He knew that Jiang's funeral was the best way to save the face of the Jiang family.

Once the funeral is over, even if someone knows about his relationship with Jiang Gu, or even their deal with Lin Shiwei, if they want to use this to make a fuss, they won't be able to cause any trouble.

But he prefers to believe that Jiang Gu is trying to protect him in order to meet him, and take him back in the future, so now he has to erase his existence.

He was more hopeful.

But at this moment, he couldn't help but feel a little funny when he heard the ridiculous words of the mourners.

comfort?

I'm afraid he came to find a way to give his niece to Jiang Gu, hoping to let his niece climb onto Jiang Gu's bed at his wife's funeral, and become the new wife of the president of Jiang's Group, so as to reach the sky in one step.

Lin Shiwei, who was walking in front of him, had already prepared the incense. Seeing him standing there in a daze, he snorted and said with a smile.

"Why? Why don't you come and offer a stick of incense?"

Zhou Ziche shook his head.

Lin Shiwei didn't force it either, his pleasure has always been to make Jiang Gu suffer through Zhou Ziche.

Then he asked the waiter beside him: "Where are you Mr. Jiang? Why aren't you here at his wife's memorial tablet?"

"Boss Jiang is entertaining the guests after the worship." The waiter pointed in one direction, "Look, it's over there."

At a banquet in the distance.

Jiang Gu was still wearing a black suit, and all the accessories on his hands were taken off, but it made the knuckles of the fingers holding the wine glass more distinct, slender and well-proportioned.

From Zhou Ziche's perspective, he could only see his handsome and handsome side face, with sharp and thin jawline, and dark eyes, which could not reveal a gleam of light in the cloudy weather.

"Oh...over there."

Lin Shiwei glanced at Zhou Ziche meaningfully, dragged him to his side and warned as he walked.

"Remember what I said, do whatever I want you to do in a while, Jiang Gu dare not recognize you in front of so many people, even if he does, he can't save you, do you understand?"

Zhou Ziche nodded.

It's ok.

Jiang Gu would try to find an opportunity to meet him in private.

As for acting on the bright side, you can do whatever you want.

"Mr. Jiang, Madam passed away suddenly, please express your condolences!"

Jiang Gu heard Lin Shiwei's voice and turned to look at them.

Even if Zhou Ziche lowered the brim of his hat to almost cover his eyes, he could feel Jiang Gu's sharp gaze almost piercing through the barrier in the middle and nailing firmly on his face.

It's not the tenderness and affection of the past, nor is it heartfelt and compassionate, but a kind of straightforward snatching.

For a moment, he felt like a wolf was staring at him, and suddenly he felt a chill.

But soon Jiang Gu's gaze softened, making him suspect that it was just an illusion of his being too nervous.

"Birth, old age, sickness and death are also the normal state of human beings."

Jiang Gu walked slowly towards them, and finally stood still in front of him.

A very faint smell of tobacco lingered upwards, causing his body to instinctively feel the emotion of attachment.

"It's normal to say goodbye to the old and welcome the new—Mr. Jiang looks at this new little assistant next to me. He is beautiful and has a dexterous mouth...I really can't put it down these days!"