It takes a total of 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, "The dogs of these people have quite agile noses, and they smelled the wind so quickly!"
"If it weren't for Chu..."
Xiong Chen seemed to want to say something, but was beaten by Bian Xiaobo, the co-pilot, and then he hurriedly stopped talking.
He secretly glanced at the rearview mirror and saw that Sophie's expression did not show any strangeness, so he breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhao Dong sat in the back row holding the urn, without answering the conversation, but just turned his gaze out of the car window and looked at the lush green mountains with a thoughtful look.
When climbing the mountain, Xiong Chen drove a little faster.
Just after six:30 in the morning, the funeral convoy arrived outside the door of Tiandu Cemetery on time.
Outside the gate of the cemetery, there were people coming to attend the funeral.
Because it was still drizzling in the sky, these people did not find a place to shelter from the rain, but instead held umbrellas to wait outside.
There were still a few people who didn’t hold umbrellas and stood upright in the rain!
These people were both men and women, wearing black clothes, and white flowers were tied on their chests. They all looked solemn and solemn!
Xiong Chen stopped the car and then asked, "Brother Dong, what should I do?"
Zhao Dong calmly ordered, "Open the door and get off!"
On the other side, a brief commotion occurred in the waiting crowd.
Some people know the background about Zhao Dong’s name, while others don’t.
Although they came here today had nothing to do with Zhao Dong, they were just to give that person face!
But to be honest, with Zhao Dong's current situation, there is really nothing to say to be able to do this for the brother Xie Jiang!
So many of them still admire Zhao Dong sincerely.
So the crowd was just a brief commotion, and as the convoy's doors opened, the atmosphere quickly returned to normal!
Many people have seen Zhao Dong for the first time. When they learned that this cross-river dragon in Tianzhou came to Tiandu, many people wanted to visit him.
It’s just that the relationship between Zhao Dong and the Kuang family has made these people’s positions a little blurred and they dare not take sides easily.
The reason why no one dares to worship the Xie family’s condolence room?
On the one hand, it was caused by Xie Jiang himself, and on the other hand, it was also due to Zhao Dong's relationship.
But today is different. With the news of Chu Wei's arrival spreading wildly, they no longer need to have other concerns!
The convoy stopped steadily, and the sound of the accompanying vehicles closing the doors one after another!
It was like beating a drum, beating in everyone's hearts!
After coming down, everyone stood tacitly on both sides of the carpet, leaving only a path in the middle.
The first person to get off the bus was Xiong Chen, followed by Bian Xiaobo.
Two people opened the rear seat of the car, one left and one right.
Zhao Dong held an urn and got off the car first.
Sophie held the portrait and stayed beside Zhao Dong!
The moment the two of them stood together, they immediately became the focus of attention!
Even though Sophie just put on light makeup today, she still attracted the eye.
It's like a rose after a storm, beautiful and thorny!
In addition, Zhao Dong's slightly ordinary face at this moment is clearly angular, and under the right embellishment of Sophie, it seems to shine with infinite charm!
As Zhao Dong looked up at the top of the mountain, Ni Tianxia's powerful aura seemed to be able to crush the hearts of the weak!
It also seemed like there was an indescribable aura of kingship, spreading from Zhao Dong's feet toward the 4th week!
It cannot be touched or seen, but it makes people feel an urge to worship it out of thin air!
Many people avoided their eyes, and no one dared to look at Zhao Dong!
As Zhao Dong takes every step forward, this pressure is as strong as a point!
When Zhao Dong stood under the porch of Tiandu Cemetery, everyone present subconsciously lowered their heads.
Xiong Chen walked over immediately and whispered in Zhao Dong's ear: "Brother Dong, we have prepared a hall for the cemetery to see off the mourning people."
"Ask us if we need it, look..."
Zhao Dong's eyes were sharp, "Let's make arrangements, I promised to cross Jiang'er to let the two elders go with glamorous and decent."
"All people are here, how can there be no reason not to worship people?"
Xiong Chen didn't ask any more questions, turned around and went to make arrangements.
On the other side, Mr. Zhao from Tiandu Cemetery was walking anxiously, and he didn't dare to say much at all at this moment.
The memorial session of the mourning hall was temporarily added according to the scale of today's farewell, and he also prepared a large number of wreaths and flowers.
The original intention must be to please the other party, but I don’t know if there is any problem with this arrangement, and whether it will flatter the horse’s legs!
After getting Xiong Chen's affirmation, he breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly asked someone to set up the arrangement!
The wreaths that had been prepared were sent in one by one. The mourning hall, which was empty just now, was stuffed in an instant!
At 6:45, everything was arranged properly.
As the solemn music sounded, the final worship ceremony before the burial began on time!
From time to time, people came in outside the door to worship and bowed to the portraits of the two old men.
As the filial son of the Xie family, Zhao Dong replied to the gift on his behalf.
Sophie followed Zhao Dong and bowed to thank him as he did!
At the same time, Tiandu Hotel.
Weiting Kwong has already worn a black suit and his hair is meticulously combed.
Because of the injury in the ear, I wore two special protective gears, which looked a bit out of place.
Weiting Kuang didn't mind at all and stood by the window and waited quietly.
The next moment, a roar sounded faintly above my head, like a tornado coming!
A moment later, a man appeared in the room.
The person who came was Xu Huayang, who was dressed up carefully. When he looked at Kuang Weiting, his tone was extremely pious, "Mr. Kuang, the plane has arrived."
Kwong Weiting did not turn around immediately, "How is the cemetery?"
Xu Huayang honestly replied, "I just received the news that Zhao Dong's convoy has arrived."
"Now there is a temporary farewell ceremony over there and we are accepting everyone's worship."
"My people are all ready, right at the foot of the mountain."
"As long as Mr. Kuang gives the order, he can go up the mountain at any time!"
Kwong Weiting turned around, smiling like a demon, "Then let's go, such a wonderful show, how can you do without us being an audience?"
"Besides, Zhao Dong is also a friend of you. He is there to hold a funeral there. It would be too rude if you don't give a gift?"
Xu Huayang lowered his head, "What Mr. Kuang said is, I will follow your arrangement."
After the words came, the group left the room.
As the top luxury suite in Tiandu Hotel, the room has an elevator that reaches the rooftop!
So when the security staff outside the suite realized something was wrong, the room was already empty!
When these people rushed to the roof, they only saw a private helicopter with the words "tm group" hanging up into the sky!