Chapter 402

Qin's old house.

The condolence ceremony ended at 4 p.m. on the same day. Uncle Mo was temporarily sent to the funeral home for temporary storage. Two days later, he will be buried in the ancestral Mausoleum of the Qin family.

During the whole day, there were countless mourning guests coming and going.

This is the first time that Yan Shiqi clearly recognized the deep-rooted influence of Licheng family.

Even at the memorial service, there were still many people who took the opportunity to make friends.

It's four thirty in the afternoon.

In the evening, the cold wind blows. On the road leading to the Qin family's old house, a luxury car drives out from the inner courtyard of the villa and along the road to PUAO town.

At a quarter past five in the evening, there were a lot of luxury cars in front of the town, and the more low-key one was the Huiteng.

This is a scenic resort near Mount Pran.

Although it is far away from the city, there are quite a few guests on weekdays. The architectural features inside are all Austrian style. The houses with sharp roofs are built near the water, beautiful and comfortable.

Tonight, the Qin family took care of the whole PUAO town and held a thank-you banquet. Although Mo Shu's identity is special, he is not a close relative of the major families.

According to the custom, after the condolence, the bereaved family will give thanks, which can be regarded as giving uncle Mo a beautiful event.

At the moment, Yan Shiqi and Qin Baiyu are sitting in the rest area next to the dinner hall of the town. Before the thank-you banquet begins, opposite Han Yunting and Qiao Qing are talking about business in a low voice from time to time.

Before long, Han Yunting held the gold frame for a moment, and his eyes shuttled around the guests for a few seconds. Then he asked, "where's Xiaoyu?"

He vaguely remembered that he had not seen that smelly boy since the morning.

Today, there are many Qin family members. He attended on behalf of the Han family. He was busy all the time, but he ignored Mo Liangyu.

On the occasion of the thank you banquet, no one from the major families will be absent. Even the elder brother Ling Wanxing is still sitting at the main table of the banquet hall with Qin Baiyan. If the master doesn't speak, no one will leave first.

It's the rules, it's the etiquette.

This meeting, Yan Shiqi heard his words, subconsciously lifted his eyes from the mobile phone, flashed God, finally chose silence.

Should Xiaoyu go to Ling Mi?

The man on her side was half supporting his forehead, slightly closing his eyelids, and his face was very heavy. His thin lips moved, but before he made a sound, Qiao Qing, who was sitting opposite and smoking, raised his eyebrows. "I saw him driving away in the morning. What's the matter?"

Han Yunting cursed secretly.

Today, what matters to him to leave everything behind?

Just then the client, Mo Liangyu appears from outside the rest area.

He was still in a solemn black suit, but he was not alone because he was accompanied by Ling MI with a haggard face.

Tonight, she came in a long black dress that showed her figure.

Inkstone when looking at the scene of Mo Liangyu and Ling Mi appear in the field of vision, her mouth slowly climbed up a light smile.

In Heron City, I was slapped by Wen Cheng. Now it seems that there is no trace.

Yan Shiqi's eyes passed Ling MI, but the latter didn't look at her. As she and Mo Liangyu came together, they couldn't see anyone else except Qin Baiyu.

Sometimes her self righteous feelings are really disgusting.

"Han Laosan, why are you looking at me like this?" Mo Liangyu came to the table and was a little confused when he saw Han Yunting's sight.

Han Yunting glances at him coolly, then looks at Ling MI with a far fetched smile. Without saying much, he says to the empty seat beside him, "don't stand, sit down."

He doesn't want to take care of Mo Liangyu. He brings Ling MI in different situations. Maybe he's looking for death!