"Oh, it's so pitiful. My mother is mentally ill, and my father is so young..."

"Yes, Chairman Mo has always been easy-going and helped me a lot before, but he didn't expect to leave so early. God is really not open to his eyes."

"It's really too sudden. Moli is so big in the Mo family, but he is alone in charge of it. There is a mother who needs to be taken care of at home, hey..."

"Chairman Mo has helped me a lot before, and in the future, everyone can help you as much as possible."

These regrets made the dull and solemn mourning hall even more depressed.

A petite figure appeared at the door, immediately attracting the attention of everyone present.

"Who is this? Why are you wearing a wedding to attend the memorial service?"

"This is too disobedient to the rules. No matter how much hatred is, you can't dress like this to attend the funeral, and you can't let the deceased rest in peace."

"This person is not crazy, right? He is still going to the wrong place. Why do you come to wear a wedding?"

Several women suddenly appeared at the door, wearing wedding dresses and white flowers, Bai Qianchi, who was dressed very beautifully, pointed at him.

The words were all accusing Bai Qianchi of being ignorant and not understanding the rules, but there was also jealousy about Bai Qianchi's own conditions.

"Shut up." Several calm male voices stopped the tongue-in-lawed woman around her in time.

They didn't know Bai Qianchi, but they knew each other.

After all, those who come today are all well-known figures in the business world.

Bai Qianchi is temporarily acting chairman of the Di Group. Almost all the directors of major groups present have talked with Bai Qianchi and had dinners.

"That's Mrs. Emperor, don't talk nonsense."

"Madam Emperor?" The woman who had been scolding Bai Qianchi for having problems with her mind was stunned, and her jealousy became even greater:

"Even Mrs. Di, you can't dress like this to attend the memorial service, right? Chairman Mo is also an elder, even if he is Di, you can't do this."

"Shut up, don't you hear it?" The man's scolding louder.

The people looked at Bai Qianchi and wanted to come forward to say hello, but when they saw her wedding dress, they still didn't come forward.

This young lady of the Emperor is also a shrewd person. No matter what, she cannot wear a wedding dress at other people's memorial service.

Originally, the wedding and happiness were in conflict.

"Will Mr. Mo become popular after a while?"

"If you don't understand the inside story, don't just guess it casually. This is respect for the deceased."

Various discussions came into Bai Qianchi's ears, but she ignored them, raised her chest and looked up, and walked in gracefully.

The beautiful eyes under the glasses were always looking at the black and white photos on the table in front of the coffin, and there were a lot of thoughts in my eyes.

"Is Qianchi here?" Tang Moyun stood aside and whispered to Philea beside her.

"Well, I came in a wedding dress." Philea responded lightly, and a smile spreading on the corner of her mouth.

It has been so smooth recently. I have been worried that Mo Shaohan and Bai Qianchi will recognize each other and disrupt her plan.

She was already thinking of a way to deal with Mo Shaohan, but she didn't expect that Mo Shaohan herself had a short life...

Bai Qianchi, I really look forward to how you look when you know the truth.

I think I'll be so broken that I want to commit suicide.

The smile on the corner of Philea's mouth became more and more obvious, but everyone present looked at Bai Qianchi, and no one noticed it.

"Wedding dress?" Tang Moyun was stunned.
Chapter completed!