Chapter 87 High Profile
"How could I be good friends with that kind of person? If so, I would be so depressed." Zhu Lingling replied contemptuously.
The funeral procession went all the way to the cemetery of Beishan Cemetery, where the old lady was buried in the best place on the top of the mountain.
It is said that the cemetery in this area costs 50,000 yuan per square meter, which is frighteningly expensive.
And the Huo family bought more than 2,000 square meters here at once, and built it into the Huo family's exclusive cemetery.
Huo Mian stood on the edge wearing glasses, without saying a word...
At this moment, Huo Siyi suddenly came over, stopped in front of her and said, "What are you looking at? Are you envious? This is a cemetery bought by my father, and it's exclusively for our Huo family, but you, an illegitimate daughter, are not eligible to be buried there." Yes, don't even think about it."
Huo Mian didn't even look at Huo Siyi and replied, "It's better to leave such a good place to you, I can't afford it."
"That's natural." Huo Siyi was proud.
"So should I wish you to be buried soon?" Huo Mian added.
"What are you talking about, you bloody woman...?" Huo Siyi stretched out his hand angrily and was about to hit him.
But I heard Huo Mian remind quietly, "Second Young Master Huo, don't be impulsive, the media is here, just waiting to find some pictures to gain ratings, if you want to make headlines, then just do it, I will cooperate you."
"Be careful..." Hearing what Huo Mian said, Huo Siyi immediately put down his hands, and then looked left and right. Fortunately, no media caught him, and finally cursed angrily, then turned and left people.
Huo Siyi, like Huo Yanyan, was raised with pride and was their second wife.
Huo Siyi is now young and energetic, and the competition with Huo Siqian is gradually heating up, relying on his father's favor and mother's help.
He looks more and more like the future master of the Huo family...
But Huo Mian was thinking, if Huo Siqian wants to deal with such a brainless guy, it will take a matter of minutes.
The reason why he didn't do it all the time was because the female star mother behind him was more difficult to deal with.
But she is not at all interested in the struggle between the Huo family's giants...
No matter who wins or loses, it has nothing to do with her...
After the funeral, all the convoys returned to Huo's house one after another. It is said that Huo Zhenghai prepared sixty tables of banquets in the five-star hotel to thank the mourners.
Naturally, Huo Mian would not go again. She had done what she had to do, and her grandma was buried with peace of mind, so it was time for her to leave.
After waiting for all the media and the Huo family to leave, she slowly walked down the cemetery alone.
When we walked to the door, it happened to be raining. Huo Mian was standing at the door, wondering if he should go to the store in the cemetery to buy another umbrella. When he went to the bus station in the rain, a black Maybach 62S slowly stopped at the entrance of the cemetery.
It is said that this car is worth more than 11 million, and it is a top model made in Germany. Many wealthy people in China rushed to order it, but the quota in Asia is limited. In the end, only six cars were imported in China.
The news was quite sensational at the time, and Huo Mian could always listen to the private gossip of a few nurses in the obstetrics and gynecology clinic.
So seeing this car, Huo Mian couldn't help but take a second look...
It's just the guy getting out of the car—wait, why does it look so familiar?
Qin Chu was wearing a black slim suit with a small white flower on his chest, which was the top match for funerals.
After getting off the car, he slowly opened the black umbrella...
Then she walked towards Huo Mian...
"You...?" Huo Mian didn't know what to say when she saw Qin Chu's outfit. She knew that he dressed like this out of respect for grandma.
"If I didn't come to pick you up, are you planning to go back in the rain?" Qin Chu looked at Huo Mian and asked.
"Aren't you here?" Huo Mian spoke slowly after a while.
Feeling helpless, Qin Chu took out a white handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the rain off Huo Mian's forehead.
"Get in the car."
Huo Mian was sitting in the Royal Maybach, watching the man in front of him who was so handsome that he had no friends as his driver.
At this moment, she just felt that the one who saved the banking department in her previous life was not the god Huo Yanyan at all.
It's her...
"Qin Chu, cough... Is your car... too high-profile?" Huo Mian finally couldn't help asking after holding back for a long time.
City C's first Royal-configured Maybach, driven so ostentatiously, the rate of return must be off the charts. Is it really okay for him to sow hatred like this?