The daily life of a full-level boss (MTL)

187-190

Chapter 187 One Update

    Early the next morning, Cickey personally sent Qu Zhong and several others to the commercial vehicle that Xiyun Group went to offer condolences.

    Considering that his goal of going out in person was too obvious, Cich still sent Feng Yuan as a representative to accompany Qu Zhong.

    And Qu Zhong turned into Xi Jingming's son... Xiyu.

    This is the elder brother of Xi and Feng, who had nothing to eat and wanted to do something good. He was packaged by the family and sent to the orphanage for condolences.

    Two days earlier, Zhao Youzhi had received a call from Xiyun Group, just wanting to dispel their vigilance.

    Although... Qu Zhong felt a bit superfluous.

    "..." The

    location of Tianyang Orphanage was very remote, and they drove for more than an hour before they saw the dark blue sign on the side of the road.

    The orphanage turned out to be in the innermost part of a village.

    As soon as they entered the village, they stopped because the entrance to the village was blocked. The truck driver who was leading the way kept honking their horns, but no one came down.

    The commercial vehicle was at the back of the convoy, and Qu Zhong and the others couldn't see what was happening in front of them.

    After waiting for a while, the front still didn't move, and the impatient Xia Zhou couldn't sit still.

    Pushing the car, he shouted to have a look, only then took a few steps forward, but Qu Zhong saw his expression changed and retreated.

    After returning to the car, he took the initiative to say without anyone asking, "It seems that there is a funeral ahead."

    "What's so strange about the funeral, just wait!" Feng Yuan answered without answering while playing with his phone.

    The funeral ceremony in the countryside usually only takes an hour or two from the lifting of the coffin to the burial. Since he has already left the door, he must leave soon.

    Xia Zhou shook his head, expressing that he couldn't tell how strange it was. He felt terrified when he saw it, so he didn't go any further.

    "Red paint was splashed everywhere, and the coffin was parked on the side of the road." He described what he saw.

    "Red paint? Who wants to splash paint at a funeral?"

    Feng Yuan had never seen this custom before, or it was said that he and Xia Zhou had similar personalities. The more terrifying people said, the more curious he became.

    Of course... curiosity and guts are also inversely proportional.

    Feng Yuan, who had put away his mobile phone, pushed open the car door, and the man shrank back again, shaking his head a few times before closing his eyes and resting.

    When the person opened his eyes, he immediately turned his face to the front in a pleasing gesture.

    The meaning is obvious, he didn't dare to go alone, and wanted to ask Qu Zhong to accompany him.

    "Got it!"

    Qu Zhong got out of the car, led a few people through the van, and walked not far from the family where the coffin was parked.