Thin-hearted president, don't be too bad

After hearing the familiar voice, LAN Ziting didn't think much. She dived into each other's arms and cried loudly.

She needs to vent the endless sadness in her heart and let the pent up emotion explode once. After all, she didn't cry about it since she knew her mother died.

"Just cry..." an Zihao hugged her and caressed LAN Ziting's back painfully. Looking up, he saw Du Yan'an stabbing with murderous eyes.

An Zihao didn't avoid or look away. He just hugged LAN Ziting more tightly in front of Du Yan'an, even put his chin against LAN Ziting's head and surrounded him with both hands. It seems that he is declaring war on Du Yan'an in this way.

Immersed in sadness, LAN Ziting didn't notice the lightning and stone fire between them. She only cried in the arms that could make her feel at ease for the time being.

"Lan Ziting, the funeral is not over yet." Du Yan'an, standing in front of them, seems to have reached the end of his patience. Standing high, he overlooks LAN Ziting and says coldly, "you still have to comfort the visitors."

"Du Yan'an, do you still have human nature?!" an Zihao heard this sentence and scolded Du Yan'an with anger in her heart. "Tingting doesn't even calm her mood and needs other people's comfort. You actually let her comfort others?! are you still human?"

"Most of the people who came today are close friends of your parents. If you don't thank them one by one, I have no objection." Du Yan'an ignored an Zihao. His eyes looked at LAN Ziting. What he said was only for her, "anyway, it won't be me who will be discussed later."

Du Yan'an's words made LAN Ziting stop crying. She stretched out her hand to wipe away the tears in her eyes, pushed away an Zihao, and showed him an apologetic smile.

"I'll go." although looking at an Zihao, LAN Ziting said this to Du Yan'an.

"Tingting," an Zihao looked at LAN Ziting and wanted to leave. He quickly grabbed her wrist. "You don't have to force yourself. Even if you don't go, no one will blame you. Everyone can understand..."

"I'm fine." Lan Ziting took an Zihao's hand, "see you later."

An Zihao's expression became a little strange at the moment when LAN Ziting pulled back his hand. He looked at LAN Ziting who left with Du Yan'an and didn't catch up, but held the hand that the other party had just touched.

Until the two people in front of him walked away, he raised his hand in front of him. After slowly releasing his hand, he saw a note skillfully inserted into the palm of his hand before LAN Ziting left.

Written on the note was a short distress signal - wait for me at the back door of the cemetery, help me.

"Tingting..." an Zihao once again squeezed the paper ball in his palm. He looked at the direction they left and promised, "this time, I will save you..."

"At his mother's funeral, he still seduced other men in front of his husband." when there were only two people left, Du Yan'an couldn't help sneering at LAN Ziting. "You are really wild by nature."

LAN Ziting glanced at Du Yan'an. It seemed that she didn't want to argue with him. No matter what he said, she only endured silently and never refuted.

"Thank you." Lan Ziting bowed numbly to the guests, "thank you very much for coming."

Hypocritical comfort, LAN Ziting listened to too much this day. Because of LAN's collapse, these former business partners did not really comfort LAN Ziting in their attention, but politely comforted LAN Ziting for a word or two, turned to Du Yan'an around LAN Ziting, and skillfully asked for cooperation or prayed for each other's help in business.

"Tingting's father and I are also old friends. We met when we were young. It's really sad that so many things have happened this year," said a bald middle-aged man and Du Yan'an, "Because we trust the blue group, all our cooperation is done with them. Now blue has collapsed and we don't know what to do. We should withdraw the funds from blue earlier..."

LAN Ziting, standing beside Du Yan'an, listened with her teeth clenched. Although she was calm on the surface, her heart had already been pierced with holes.

"Uncle, don't worry," Du Yan'an looked at LAN Ziting and responded with a smile, "your business can be done by Du's group, and your reward will not be less than LAN's."

"Really?" the middle-aged man quickly handed his business card from his pocket. "If you have time, you must come to me and talk about business."

"OK," Du Yan'an handed his business card to the assistant behind him. "If you can do business, you won't treat your uncle badly."

"The company was close to going bankrupt two years ago. It was only through the sponsorship of Lanshi that it survived. Up to now, there is no need for cooperation in both funds and commodities." after the middle-aged man left, the assistant came up to the front and whispered the information just found to Du Yan'an, "Moreover, such small enterprises are not invited at all. They come uninvited, probably to get close to you."

Du Yan'an was calm: "there's no need to consider cooperation."

The assistant nodded and threw the business card into the dustbin at his feet: "I see."

In your trash can at her feet, there are many business cards that have been lost, and the remaining partners that Du Yan'an considers useful have been well put into the business card folder by her.

This is probably the real purpose of Du Yan'an's coming to the funeral, looking for beneficial partners from the guests, and fundamentally overthrowing Lan Shi so that he will no longer have any chance to turn over.

LAN Ziting took a silent look and didn't make a sound, because the next guest had come to her eyes. She just continued to bend down and say the words she had said many times: "thank you. Thank you very much for being willing to attend my mother's funeral."

Soon, there were not many guests left in the cemetery. LAN Ziting looked that the heavy rain had stopped and felt that the time was almost over.

"Du Yan'an, I'm going to leave for a while to make it convenient." Lan Ziting turned her head and said to Du Yan'an while the last guest left.

"You don't think you can escape smoothly with such a small trick?" Du Yan'an didn't look at LAN Ziting, but sneered coldly.

"If you don't trust me, you can find someone to follow me." Lan Ziting turned to Du Yan'an and replied faintly, "if you still don't trust me, you can follow me yourself."

Du Yan'an glances at LAN Ziting and indicates with his eyes that the two strong men who followed LAN Ziting continue to keep an eye on LAN Ziting.

Before LAN Ziting left, he warned, "Lan Ziting, you'd better not play tricks, but you really have to go for convenience. Otherwise..."