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 The huge open-air parking lot is full of cars, there are many unfamiliar faces gathered together, and there are even many reporters carrying photographic equipment?

They saw that the stopped Maybach didn't rush forward, but vigilantly beckoned each other to leave.

Pei Qian moved his numb arm, followed Yan Yu's line of sight to watch the movement outside the window, and said in a firm tone, "Parents won't make a big deal out of it."

He was telling the truth, the Yan family was willing to handle Yan Bowen's affairs In addition to taking care of the emotions of his father and Yan Qing, there is also the Chinese tradition of 'the dead are the greatest'.

But a grand funeral?

Isn't Yan Shi afraid of being chased and scolded by netizens who are not easy to fool and have clear love and hate?

Therefore, today should be a very ordinary funeral.

There are so many suspicious people now?

Is there someone else in the funeral home?

Yan Yu stretched out his hand to help Pei Qian pinch his shoulders, and he gave the young man a white look without excuse: "I said I don't want you to hug me, are you feeling better now?"

Pei Qian enjoyed Yan Yu's thoughtful service, The elder brother lowered his voice and said, "I like the feeling of holding you."

Simply hugging each other and relying on each other, this feeling is not worse than kissing/kissing.

"Shut up," Yan Yu's red ears pressed the muscles of Pei Qian's shoulders and arms to relax, he took out his phone and glanced at the time: "Come on, let's go in." "Okay," Pei Qian raised his hand to tidy up for Yan

Yu After brushing his hair, he smiled brightly: "Thank you Yan/Yan."

The two tall and long-legged teenagers/Nian bent down and got off the Maybach. They looked at the "Hundred Flowers Blooming" models and license plates in the parking lot, and subconsciously exchanged a eyes.

Yan Yu shrugged his shoulders, shook his head and sighed: "It seems that someone wants to make trouble again."

He didn't guess out of thin air. It's normal for the media to come and report, but they usually drive XX media, and self-media will also drive commercial vehicles, but it will definitely not be like the parking lot now... well, there are cars from anywhere.

"I don't understand," Pei Qian lowered his eyes and curled his lips, he echoed in a deep voice, "Why is there someone whose face is swollen from beatings, and still sticks out his face to beg for beatings?" "Maybe Shen Si is too idle

? "Yan Yu's brows and eyes were smiling, but the smile didn't reach his eyes: "There's not much he can do now, except hide in the dark and stir up conflicts between gamblers and the Yan family, which is to ruin Yan's reputation... ..."

As he spoke, he raised a finger and shook it, and concluded: "This is just to vent his anger, and he has no real benefit."

A trace of sarcasm flashed in Pei Qian's eyes, and he nodded in agreement: "He just does things. Regardless of the consequences, impulsive and arrogant people, it is not surprising that they do such things that harm others and benefit themselves."

He tilted his head and glanced at Yan Yu's exquisite profile, and asked with a smile: "We have to advance Do you want to deal with it?"

"Of course." Yan Yu raised his hand and tugged at his tie, he said solemnly with a smile on his face: "We are the light of the righteous way..." A

deep smile appeared in Pei Qian's eyes, and he followed Yan Yu's example. Yu Zhengjing asked with a serious expression: "Shall I go to Shen Si's mobile phone for a while?"

I have to say.

Shen Si acted very carefully. He changed his mobile phone immediately after the surveillance incident broke out, but the other party never expected that the code was running on the basis of a program... To put it in an

easy-to-understand way, as long as Shen Si logs in to the APP he uses frequently, the door of the mobile phone will be opened. It will be opened to Pei Qian again.

"I'll leave this matter to you," Yan Yu said, and gave Pei Qian an expression of "I still have a plan". He took out his mobile phone and called Police Officer Bai, and directly expressed his appeal: "You police There is publicity in the bureau..."

Pei Qian instantly understood what Yan Yu wanted to do, he shook his shoulders and gave his brother a thumbs up: "As expected of the light of righteousness."

Holding the phone, Yan Yu puffed out his chest, and accepted the title with a smile. Compared to Shen Si's favorite tricks, isn't Yangmou more popular?

Pei Qian looked at Yan Yu's proud little movements, the smile on his face deepened, and there was naked/naked/naked love in his eyes.

Standing at the exit of the parking lot, Uncle Zhou looked at Yan Yu and Pei Qian and quickly walked up to him: "Here, I will take you to the funeral hall..." "

Uncle Zhou," Yan Yu hung up the phone and received a call from Bai Qian. He waved his hand to reject the video sent by the police officer: "We don't wear anything, and we won't participate in the farewell of the body..." He paused, and added in a deep voice

: "All of Yan's public relations fees are sent to me and Pei Qian. Now, we just came here to show our faces and accompany our parents."

No one should think about Pei Qian wearing mourning and mourning to Yan Bowen, the other party is not worthy.

"You kid is talking nonsense." Uncle Zhou patted Yan Yu's arm. He laughed dumbly and said, "President Yan and his wife are receiving guests. Young Master Yan Qing was keeping vigil with his friends last night. Did you go over there?"

Although the Yan family didn't do things with much fanfare, Yan Bowen was also from the Yan family, and Yan Bo'an notified relatives and friends according to the rules. No, several waves of people came this morning.

"Don't worry," Yan Yu blinked. He held Pei Qian's wrist and asked as he walked, "Is anyone from the PR department here?

" Turning around, he explained with a smile: "They not only need to monitor public opinion, but also receive the media and deal with emergencies, so they set up a temporary office." Hearing this,

Yan Yu paused, and he made a decision: "We are now Go to the public relations department, I have something to do with them."

Uncle Zhou didn't ask much, he led Yan Yu and Pei Qian around the crowd and walked to the back door: "Okay." The

group of three went straight to Yan's temporary office in the administrative building of the funeral parlor. As soon as they walked to the door, they heard the sound of typing on the keyboard and answering the phone one after another.

"We will make an announcement later."

"Yes, Huai'an Hall of Xiangshan Funeral Home, nine o'clock in the morning."

"Please understand that we cannot affect the normal work of the funeral home, so we only accepted interviews from ten media.

" The choice is always made according to the grade of an ordinary middle-class family in Beijing..."

...

Zhou Bo bent his fingers and knocked on the door.

The noisy office was quiet for a moment, everyone looked up at Yan Yu and Pei Qian who were wearing the same suit, their eyes lit up, wow, the real and fake princes are both handsome.

The most important thing is that they stand together so well, the feeling of holding hands is more exciting than holding hands.

Seeing the two teenagers smiling, the manager of the public relations department stood up and greeted him, "Why are you here?"

Yan Yu nodded to the manager of the public relations department, but instead of answering, he asked, "The media exploded?"

"That's right," said the manager of the public relations department Spreading his hands, he said helplessly: "The Yan family is now a traffic code, and everyone wants to tear it up without saying anything, and there are still many people who are ready to make trouble." He sighed and added: "We ca

n't It's a public resource to keep people out of the funeral home."

The manager of the public relations department is not a vegetarian either, he has already discovered the abnormality of the 'passenger flow'.

Yan Yu raised his eyebrows, and he asked in a deep voice: "Then your solution?"

The manager of the public relations department chuckled, and he took it for granted: "Yan's is not a gang/society/society. I'm looking for the police/uncle police."

As soon as he finished speaking, many people laughed, who didn't know that Yan Yu was a law-abiding little madman who called the police?

Yan Yu glanced at the manager of the PR department appreciatively, and he suggested in a gentle voice: "I think that apart from asking the police to deter troublemakers, our Yan family should also convince people with reasoning..." He

spoke and revealed his plan. : "You go to contact now..."

The manager of the public relations department became more and more excited as he listened to it. He was not upset at all being replaced by Yan Yuyuezu, and finally slapped his thigh flatly: "Your trick is really clever!"

He said excitedly and extended an invitation to Yan Yu: "Is Young Master Yan interested?" Internship in the PR department?"

"Not interested," Yan Yu shook his head hastily, he saw that many employees of the Yan Company were present and took the opportunity to say, "I don't want to join the Yan Company in the future." He was not afraid of Pei Qian's

paranoia, but She simply doesn't want to be the domineering president who has to deal with all kinds of things in the day---this body, after they... I'm afraid they won't be able to get out of bed every now and then?

I don't want to be in the sun all night and struggle to get up to go to 996.

Everyone's eyes turned around Yan Yu and Pei Qian, and they all showed admiring expressions. The true and false masters are indeed brothers and brothers...

Pei Qian's forehead twitched twice, he didn't want to take over Yan, okay? Good: "Me too..."

He is now looking forward to going to college and living a sexual life of hugging Yan Yuri and sleeping until he wakes up naturally. Who is interested in having meetings every day to read reports?

"Okay," Yan Yu pinched Pei Qian's wrist to interrupt Shao/Nian, and he said goodbye to the manager of the PR department, "We're leaving, you can continue to work." The manager of the PR department raised his hand for

an OK sign, and he turned around Started to arrange work: "Xiao Liu, please contact me immediately..."

The temporary office suddenly became busy.

Yan Yu grabbed Pei Qian's wrist and walked out of the office. He smiled at Zhou Bo and said, "Where is the rest room? Let's go by ourselves." "

Okay, I really have to go and see the situation," Zhou Bo looked at Yan Yu and Pei Qian, who were walking side by side, smiled gratifiedly. He pointed to the white building opposite: "Downstairs, the first room on the right. I'll call you when the ceremony is over." It's so rare

.

He has seen too many cases where brothers and sisters have turned against each other for profit calculations, not to mention the true and false young masters whose positions are naturally at odds. The love between Yan Yu and Pei Qian is, in a sense, a blessing for the Yan family.

Yan Yu smiled and nodded towards Uncle Zhou: "Okay."

Pei Qian watched Uncle Zhou leave in a hurry, and he glanced at Yan Yu pretending to be resentful: "Yan Yan, do you just have the heart for me to be a domineering president?"

" That's right," Yan Yu took the lead to go downstairs, he frowned and teased: "Who told you to be a gong, if I am a gong, Yan's responsibility is unshirkable..." "I will do it!" Pei Qian was immediately caught by

Yan Yu Convinced by his words, he puffed out his chest and said loudly: "I will be a domineering CEO Gong who will dislike whoever you want."

Yan Yu smiled and gave Pei Qian a look of "I am optimistic about you", He reached out to knock on the door of the lounge...

"Bang Dang."

A gust of wind blew over, and the half-hidden door swung open instantly.

Ding Bai and Yan Qing, who were hugging together, paused, and they turned their heads stiffly to look at the door.

Inside and outside the door.

The four looked at each other in pairs. ?

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