deliberate kiss

Chapter 315 No Weakness (Monthly Pass Plus Update)
"Weiyue, I also believe that you can overcome it. You are a stubborn and hard-working girl." Li Qi paused, and then said: "Then how do you think about going abroad for further study?"

This is not the first time that Li Qi has mentioned the matter of further study in the country, but it is the first time that he has mentioned it so seriously.

"Going abroad?"

"Now there is a very good opportunity. Just after this year, the Dishi University of the Arts in country y has a place to study abroad. I have already applied for you before. You are a student of Peking University with excellent grades in school. During the internship period His resume is also beautiful, and the other side has already agreed."

Li Qi saw the bright light in Cheng Weiyue's eyes without any surprise.

This is the top film school in the world. If she can study there, it will be of great help to Cheng Weiyue's future career path.

"The start of school is still very early, and you will have time to give me the answer after the new year. Weiyue, this is really a very, very good opportunity. Many people have as beautiful resumes as you, but they still haven't been selected. Your word has an element of luck in it, if you miss it, it will be difficult in the future."

Li Qi clicked and said: "That's all I want to say, there is still a little time for lunch break, you go back and rest first."

Cheng Weiyue said yes, with indescribably complicated emotions in her heart.

The admission letter from the University of the Arts is indeed a very attractive fruit, and Cheng Weiyue has no way not to be tempted.

But once you go abroad for further study, it will take two full years.

Two years, what a long number.

Cheng Weiyue looked at Zhou Jingwei's message box on her mobile phone, her fingertips hung in the air for a long time, and she couldn't press half a word after all.

Zhou Jingwei didn't say anything, but she could feel that the Zhou family had a lot going on, and she didn't want to disturb him any more.

Wait a little longer, and when she returns to Jingcheng, she will discuss it with him face to face.

She was thinking like this, and the next moment, a hot search on Weibo popped up - the funeral of Zhao Mingchen, the former chairman of Jingxing Group.

No one is safe this winter
Zhao's old house.

Zhao Beilan and Zhao Zhensheng sat on both sides of Zhao Hanshen.

Zhao Hanshen was wearing a black suit with a gloomy face.He didn't say a word, the white flowers on his chest were dazzling, no one knew what he was thinking.

The hall was packed, but the sadness in the eyes of few people was real, and the eyes of more people were full of calculations and calculations.

The so-called kinship between them and Zhao Mingchen is worthless in the face of interests.

It was snowing heavily outside, and later a car would take them to the cemetery to hold a funeral for Zhao Mingchen.

"I haven't slept well these days. When I close my eyes, it looks like Ming Chen played chess and drank tea with us when he was still there." Zhao Zhensheng sighed softly, with a heartbroken look on his face.

Soon someone offered words of comfort, and there were only a few words back and forth.

"Zhensheng, don't be sad, death is like a lamp going out, so mourning is the best."

"I heard that Ming Chen passed away peacefully, and he didn't suffer much."

"He has a spirit in heaven, and he can feel our concern for him."

Zhao Zhensheng shed a few tears when he heard everyone's words.

He is getting old, and it is really embarrassing to cry like this.

Except for Zhao Hanchen, everyone else basically shed a few tears.

The butler came in from the outside and brought Zhao Mingchen's columbarium to Zhao Hanchen.

"Master, this belongs to the master." The butler's voice choked.

It's ridiculous to say that in such a huge hall, there are so many people who are crying, but only the housekeeper's tears come from the heart.

Zhao Hanshen took over the columbarium, his phoenix eyes were downcast, his eyes were dark and calm: "You wait and follow us."

After all, it was Zhao Mingchen's funeral. According to his status as the butler, he should not be qualified to go.

The housekeeper's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he was about to kneel down to Zhao Hanshen: "Thank you, Patriarch, thank you Patriarch for letting me see the master for the last journey."

"Han Chen, are you so impolite?" Zhao Beilan looked over, with an indescribable indifferent smile: "After all, it is Mingchen's funeral, not all cats and dogs can go there."

Zhao Han raised his eyes and looked at him, with a smile that condensed on his lips, a smile that was not a smile: "What did you just say? The hall was too noisy, I didn't hear you clearly, come closer and say it again."

The corners of Zhao Beilan's eyes twitched, and he said coldly, "Zhao Hanchen, don't play dumb here, what I just said is very clear."

Seeing this, the butler wiped away tears, looked at Zhao Hanshen, who had pale eyes, and said, "Patriarch, don't hurt your temper because of me, I won't go, I will help the master sort out the relics at home."

And Zhao Han ignored it, just looked at Zhao Beilan with a bad face, and repeated again and again: "I said I didn't hear clearly, you come closer, and say it again."

There was a large audience, Zhao Beilan thought that Zhao Hanchen didn't dare to do anything to him, so he stepped forward a few steps and repeated word for word: "I said, not everyone can attend Mingchen's funeral."

Zhao Han stood up, the smile on his face frozen, and the hostility between his eyebrows and eyes fluttered faintly. He suddenly kicked Zhao Beilan's abdomen, and his words were dark: "Say it again, I didn't hear clearly."

Zhao Beilan was kicked to the center of the hall, and fell to the ground in a state of embarrassment.

He's not an idiot, as things stand.He also heard that Zhao Hanchen didn't ask for his opinion at all.

He backed up with his hands on the ground, his posture embarrassed: "Zhao Hanchen, how dare you treat me like this?"

"My father has passed away, so why should I not dare?" Zhao Hanshen looked at Zhao Beilan's brilliant face rather amusedly, stepped forward slowly, and kicked Zhao Beilan's chest: "You can Try it, what else do I not dare to do now!"

After he finished speaking, he kicked again crisply, causing Zhao Beilan to spurt a mouthful of blood onto the ground.

Zhao Zhensheng was already frightened, and the scene was even more dead silent.

"Tsk." Looking at the blood stains on the ground, Zhao Hanchen frowned, "Unlucky, you don't have to go to my father's funeral."

"Zhao Han. Patriarch," Zhao Zhensheng took a deep breath, and said, "We are all your father's brothers. It's not good for you not to let Beilan go."

"What's the matter? Do you want to stay with him?" The smile on Zhao Han's deep lips was sharp and scary.

The most flirtatious young master in the capital, I don't know when he became a man with sophisticated methods.

Today's Zhao Hanshen has no weakness, and he is not allowed to say anything to him.

Zhao Zhensheng kept silent, and when he noticed Zhao Beilan's restraining eyes on the ground, he became more afraid to speak, and sat down calmly.

They also don't need to rush at this moment. Zhao Mingchen passed away, and Jingxing Group's stock directly fell to the limit. If Zhao Hanchen didn't have the ability to turn the tide, it would only be a matter of time before he stepped down. They just had to wait.

(End of this chapter)