It takes half an hour to drive from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain.
Seeing the vehicles parked on the roadside, Xiong Chen sneered first, "These people's noses are quite good, they can smell the wind so quickly!"
"If it weren't for Chu..."
Xiong Chen seemed to want to say something more, but was hit by the co-pilot Bian Xiaobo, and then he hurriedly stopped talking.
He secretly glanced at the rearview mirror and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Sophie's expression didn't show any abnormalities.
Zhao Dong sat in the back seat holding the urn and did not answer the conversation. He just looked out the window and looked at the lush green mountains with a thoughtful expression.
When going up the mountain, Xiong Chen drove a little faster.
Just after 6:30 in the morning, the funeral convoy arrived at the gate of Tiandu Cemetery on time.
Outside the cemetery gate, there were all the people who came to pay their respects.
Because it was still drizzling in the sky, these people did not seek shelter from the rain, but held umbrellas and waited outside.
There were still a few people without umbrellas, just standing upright in the rain!
These people were both men and women, all wearing black clothes, with white flowers tied on their chests, and all of them looked solemn and solemn to the extreme!
Xiong Chen stopped the car and asked, "Brother Dong, what should I do?"
Zhao Dong calmly ordered, "Open the door and get out of the car!"
On the other side, there was a brief commotion among the waiting crowd.
Regarding Zhao Dong's name, some people know the details, and some people don't.
Although their coming today has nothing to do with Zhao Dong, it is purely to give that person face!
But to be honest, given Zhao Dong's current situation, there is really nothing to say about being able to do this for brother Xie Jiang!
Therefore, many of them still admire Zhao Dong sincerely.
So there was only a brief commotion among the crowd. As the motorcade door opened, the atmosphere quickly returned to normal!
It was the first time for many people to see Zhao Dong. When they knew that the dragon crossing the river from Tianzhou had come to Tiandu, many people wanted to pay a visit.
It's just that because of the relationship between Zhao Dong and the Kuang family, the positions of these people have become a little unclear, and they don't dare to take sides easily.
The reason why no one dared to pay homage to the Xie family's condolence hall.
On the one hand, it was the trouble caused by Xie Jiang himself, on the other hand, it was also because of Zhao Dong's relationship.
But today is different. As the news of Chu Wei's arrival spread like wildfire, they no longer have to worry about anything else!
The convoy came to a stop, and the sound of doors closing on the accompanying vehicles came and went!
Every beat is like beating a drum, beating on everyone's hearts!
Everyone from Cathay Pacific stood on both sides of the carpet in a tacit understanding, leaving only a passage in the middle.
The first person to get off the bus was Xiong Chen, followed closely by Bian Xiaobo.
The two of them opened the back seat of the car, one on the left and the other on the right.
Zhao Dong was holding an urn and got off the bus first.
Sophie held the portrait and stayed by Zhao Dong's side!
The moment the two people stood together, they immediately became the center of attention!
Even though Sophie only wore light makeup today, she was still eye-catching.
Just like a rose after a storm, delicate and thorny!
In addition, Zhao Dong's slightly ordinary face at the moment, with sharp edges and corners, seems to be shining with infinite charm under Sophie's appropriate embellishment!
The moment Zhao Dong looked up to the top of the mountain, Ni Tianxia's powerful aura seemed to be able to crush the hearts of the weak!
And there seemed to be an indescribable kingly aura spreading from Zhao Dong's feet toward Four Weeks!
You can't touch it, you can't see it, but it makes people feel the urge to worship!
Many people averted their eyes, and no one dared to look at Zhao Dong!
With every step Zhao Dong takes forward, this pressure becomes stronger!
When Zhao Dong stood under the porch of Tiandu Cemetery, everyone present lowered their heads subconsciously.
Xiong Chen came over immediately and whispered in Zhao Dong's ear: "Brother Dong, a hall has been prepared for us at the cemetery, saying it is for mourners to say goodbye."
"Ask us if we need it, look..."
Zhao Dong's eyes were sharp, "Let's arrange it. I promise Guo Jiang'er that I will let the two elders walk away in good graces and dignity."
"Everyone is here, so why not let them worship?"
Xiong Chen didn't ask any more questions and turned around to make arrangements.
On the other side, Mr. Zhao from Tiandu Cemetery was pacing anxiously, not daring to say anything at all at this moment.
The memorial part of the condolence hall was temporarily added by him according to the scale of today's farewell. For this purpose, he also prepared a large number of wreaths and flowers.
The original intention is definitely to please the other party, but I don’t know if there is any problem with this arrangement, and whether flattering will end up rubbing the horse’s legs!
After receiving Xiong Chen's affirmation, he breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly asked people to set it up!
The wreaths that had been prepared long ago were sent in one by one. The condolence hall, which was empty just now, was filled to the brim in no time!
At 6:45, everything was arranged.
As the solemn music played, the final worship ceremony before the burial began on time!
From time to time, people came in to worship outside the door and bowed to the portraits of the two old men.
As the filial son of the Xie family, Zhao Dong answered the gift on his behalf.
Sophie followed Zhao Dong, followed his movements, and bowed to thank him!
At the same time, Tiandu Hotel.
Kwong Wei-ting has already put on a black suit and his hair is combed meticulously.
Because the position of the ear was injured, he wore two special protective gears, which looked a bit nondescript.
Kuang Weiting didn't mind at all, standing by the window and waiting quietly.
The next moment, there was a faint roar overhead, like a tornado roaring in!
After a while, a man appeared in the room.
The visitor was none other than Xu Huayang, who was also dressed up carefully. When he looked at Kuang Weiting, his tone was extremely pious, "Master Kuang, the plane has arrived."
Kuang Weiting did not turn around immediately, "How's it going at the cemetery?"
Xu Huayang replied honestly, "I just got the news that Zhao Dong's motorcade has arrived."
"Now there is a temporary farewell ceremony over there, and we are accepting everyone's worship."
"My people are all ready, just at the foot of the mountain."
"As long as Mr. Kuang gives the order, you can go up the mountain at any time!"
Kuang Weiting turned around and smiled like a devil, "Let's go then. How can such a wonderful show go without us as the audience?"
"Besides, Zhao Dong and you are also friends. He is having a funeral there. Wouldn't it be rude for you not to send a congratulatory gift?"
Xu Huayang lowered his head, "What Mr. Kuang said is that I will listen to your arrangements."
After saying that, the group left the room.
As the top luxury suite of Tiandu Hotel, the room has an elevator directly to the helipad on the roof!
So by the time the security personnel outside the suite realized something was wrong, the room was already empty!
When these people rushed to the roof, they saw a private helicopter rising into the sky with the words "TM Group" hanging on it!