Chapter 1313

He looked up at the dim sky, the sun rising from the horizon, and the thin morning mist in the air. His face was shrouded in the mist, and there was a layer of mist floating in his deep and transparent eyes, like tears condensed in his eyes.

As the eldest son, Yan Qingfeng is also the successor of Yan's group. He is in charge of the funeral of Yanzong.

The people of the funeral parlor came quickly. The black car carried Yanzong's body to the distance.

From now on, they need to do a lot of things. Inform the Yan family all over the world about the funeral of Yanzong, set the date of the funeral, and accept the condolence of making friends with the Yan family.

Fortunately, his sons were very strong, and he didn't need to worry before he died. In the future, the Yan family would fall apart in the influence of various cousins. When Yanzong left, he was very calm.

He has served in the business world all his life, and the family business he inherited from his ancestors has also been carried forward in his hands. When he was young, he indulged in indulgence without leaving a trace of regret. When he was old, he also had a lover and a son with him. For him, in this life, except that Fu Tingyuan did not follow his instructions and develop as he wanted, he could be full of laughter.

The funeral was scheduled for the ninth day after Yanzong's death.

The day of the funeral was a rare fine day in London. Many people came to see the funeral. Some of them had a better time with the Yan family, and some came to visit relatives. Yan Qingfeng also received them one by one. A long line of people sent the ashes of Yanzong to the private Tomb of the Yan family.

When Yanzong's tombstone stands in front of his tombstone, some people realize in a trance that an era is over.

The next is a new era, which belongs to the era of Yan zongzi.

The prosperity of the Yan family will continue to prosper.

This is a very good family.

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on the blue surface of the Brighton sea, a luxury cruise ship is berthing on the sea as usual.

A young man with an oriental face climbed into the boat from the sea, and soon a servant brought a large towel to absorb water and put it on his shoulder.

This is a beautiful and energetic young man. His hair is dyed flax. In the wet hair, an earring made of amethyst is shining in the sun.

As he wiped his hair, he walked to the liner's dining room. "Has she finished her breakfast?"

The servant who followed him whispered, "it's not finished yet. Miss law doesn't seem to have a good appetite. She's still in the restaurant

Ji Qingcheng nodded and quickened his steps to the restaurant.

In the European style western restaurant, the sun is just right.

On the white wooden dining table, there are just prepared food, steaming with fragrance. A slender figure stood by the window, looking up at the blue sky. She was wearing a white lace nightdress, which grew to her ankles. Because she was broad, she was thin.

She heard the footsteps and turned her head.

Ji Qingcheng went over and touched her short hair on her neck. Wen Sheng asked, "why didn't you eat? Have a bad appetite? "

Ronan nodded at the beginning, and his pale face frowned: "disgusting and nauseous. I can't eat anything."

Ji Qingcheng took her hand and sat down on the seat and filled her with a bowl of oatmeal: "you just started to recover. Anyway, eat some."

Luonan first looked at the bowl that Ji Qingcheng handed over, hesitated for a moment, and took it over.

She slightly lifted her short hair and lowered her head to take a mouthful of milk flavored oatmeal.