This love strategy system is not serious

Jiang Yu didn't point her out, after all, girls also want to save face, so he helped her get into the car and galloped all the way on the bustling avenue.

The few traffic policemen didn't dare to take care of them. Those who drive this kind of luxury car are either rich or expensive, so they can only watch it leave.

Underground Parking Lot.

At this time, Zhao Yi was sleeping on the seat, breathing evenly, and Jiang Yu couldn't wake up no matter how much she screamed, she could only carry her upstairs, put her on the bed, and whispered in her ear: "I'm home, Still pretending to be asleep?"

oh~
His waist was pinched hard.

Zhao Yi opened her hazy eyes, blushed shyly and said, "I don't even want to give you a chance."

"Aren't opportunities always available?" Jiang Yu kissed her face, reached into her clothes, and held the soft ball, not to mention, she couldn't grasp it with one hand.

Zhao Yi looked around with both hands and embraced warmly.

"Take me to take a shower, I'm too dirty..."

in the bathroom.

The water was splashing and spraying, mixed with the sound of Yingge and swallows, and two intertwined figures could be vaguely seen inside the door.

……

early morning.

She got up early to dress up, but she was still a little uncomfortable. After all, she was too tired last night and was tortured to death.

Jiang Yu hugged her from behind, and whispered softly: "Honey, I have something I'm sorry for you, if you can forgive me, I will treat you well for the rest of my life, if you can't forgive me..."

Zhao Yi inexplicably felt a tinge of fear, what else could I be sorry for...?It should be impossible!
She vaguely felt that Jiang Yu was responsible for her elder brother's death, but she still forced herself not to think about it.

"Husband, what's the matter?"

Jiang Yu just revealed it to her in advance to let her have a mental preparation. After all, she suddenly found out about this, and she was afraid that Zhao Yi would not be able to bear the blow.

At this moment, the phone rang, and Shen Yun's weeping voice came: "Husband, grandpa...he..."

"Don't worry, speak slowly, what's going on?!"

Jiang Yu hurriedly put on her clothes, bid farewell to Zhao Yi and went out.

Shen family.

Shen Yiwen walked slowly, his chest became more and more stuffy these days, as if he couldn't breathe, and his limbs began to weaken, but he didn't want the children to worry, so he tried to walk as smoothly as possible.

At this moment, the pain became more and more intense, and I was out of breath, and I clutched my chest tightly with my hands.

Seeing this, Shen Haoting hurriedly patted him on the back, letting the tone go down, "Dad, how do you feel?"

His heart sank to the bottom, alas~ the day is getting closer!

Then he took a long breath, "Let me leave quietly when the time comes, do you hear me?"

He didn't want to engage in such a big battle, it was too noisy!

Wen Rui trotted over, "Dad, why don't you go for an operation..."

She was interrupted by Shen Yiwen before she finished speaking, and waved her hand to signal them not to say any more, "Life, old age, sickness and death are human nature."

Then his eyes went dark.

Died in ambulance to hospital.

Shen Haoting and his wife obeyed his wishes and did not make the funeral grand, they simply held it in the funeral parlor, and notified several of Mr. Shen's old buddies to come.

Jiang Yu hurried to the funeral parlor. The layout of the mourning hall was relatively simple, and it could even be said that it was not as good as that of an ordinary family. At this time, Shen Yun was wearing a black dress and weeping softly.

"Sorry!"

He patted Shen Yun's back, and said comfortingly, "Didn't the doctor say two or three months? Why is it only half a month..."

"The condition suddenly deteriorated, and I didn't even have time to send it to the hospital... woo woo~"

It was useless to say any more comforting words, Jiang Yu could only be by the side. At this time, Zhao Yi helped an old man walk in. She gave Jiang Yu a faint look, and then continued to support the old man to move forward.

The old man walked up to Shen Haoting, "My condolences!"

Shen Haoting hurriedly replied, "Old Zhao, your body is the most important thing! Just let the juniors come, you don't have to come in person!"

"My old friend is gone, I'll see him off." After saying this, Mr. Zhao walked to Shen Yiwen's wooden sign and sighed, "Oh, I didn't expect you to leave before me."

Immediately afterwards, Tang Xiang and Li Wan'er also came supporting the elders, and the elders sat together filled with emotion.

Tang Xiang walked over, "How is the bursary fund doing? If you need manpower, material resources and connections, just say hello."

Jiang Yu nodded in response, signaling Zhao Yi and Li Wan'er to come over.

Then some juniors walked in with the help of the old man, and unexpectedly saw Lu Yuan and Guan Qiuxia.

A group of young people gathered together to chat, while the old people sat together and sighed!
Only Lu Yuan and Guan Qiuxia stood behind the old man. Grandpa Guan Qiuxia turned to them and smiled, "Why don't you go and chat with them? Don't you often say that there is a generation gap with us old people?"

He knows his granddaughter's character, aloof, rarely communicates with her peers, and has very few friends in the circle.

Lu Yuan also called her over to have a chat, and then reluctantly walked over, but what surprised her was that the group of people was clearly centered on Jiang Yu.

Something's wrong, an orphan with no background is actually doing well in the industry, and even had an affair with Ding Jiaxin...

She couldn't understand, let alone how he and Lu Yuan became enemies, she was inexplicably curious about Jiang Yu.

And the old people are also sighing, "Old Shen decided to leave like this?"

The layout of the mourning hall couldn't be simpler, unpretentious, and there is no mourning or music playing. To put it bluntly, it is called: shabby!

"That's his personality, he doesn't like making noise!"

"Old Wei, according to what you mean, you want to have a grand funeral in the future?"

Elder Wei quickly waved his hands, "At least let's leave with dignity."

Just when everyone thought it was so quiet until the end, there was a burst of mourning outside the door, the sound of firecrackers and crying mixed together, it was too noisy.

Elder Tang glared at Tang Xiang angrily, "Xiang'er, what's going on! Didn't I ask you to say hello in advance!"

He also followed Shen Yiwen's last words and told Tang Xiang a long time ago that he just didn't want his old friend to be disturbed.

That's good, the noise made them even upset, let alone Shen Yiwen who left.

Tang Xiang is also very strange, he has already informed the steward here that people can come in today, but it must not be too noisy!

"It's been arranged a long time ago, I'll go and have a look now!"

Jiang Yu's group also followed out immediately, fearing that there would be a conflict and Tang Xiang would be at a disadvantage.

"Hey! Be quiet! Do you hear me!"

Tang Xiang was also very angry, and lost face to the elders!

"None of your business!"

A short and fat young man walked out of the funeral procession. His grandfather passed away in the hospital early in the morning, and he was sent to the funeral home after completing the formalities.

He glanced at the layout inside, with a look of contempt on his face, "Cut, it's so shabby! Don't come here if you don't have money!"

Tang Xiang wanted to rush up and beat him up, but Jiang Yu grabbed him, "Calm down, I'll take care of it!"

Then he said to the young man, "Yes, I can't compare with you! Dare I ask your name?"

The young man was proud, and said proudly, "I am Zhu Pengxu, and my father is the president of Jingnan Commercial Bank!"

"Zhu Pengxu, I got to know you." Tang Xiang sneered, knowing his father's surname and work unit would make things easier. After a little inquiry, he would know which branch he worked as the president of.

"I'm not interested in meeting you!"

Zhu Pengxu didn't realize the seriousness of the problem, and showed disdain.

Everyone, including Jiang Yu, laughed. So many people begged to make friends with him, how could this person still disdain him?

Inside the mourning hall, Shen Haoting looked out sternly, "Haoran, go out and have a look."

Shen Haoran nodded and walked out, seeing that both sides were deadlocked, "The dead are the greatest! Let the dead rest in peace first."

When Zhu Pengxu wanted to yell at him, someone pinned his shoulders. He turned his head and said, "Dad..."

"To shut up!"

The middle-aged man scolded him, and then put on a smile, "Hao Ran, why are you here?"

Shen Haoran said indifferently, "My father just passed away."

"Sorry!" The middle-aged man immediately twisted Zhu Pengxu's ear, "Go in and apologize!"

Only then did Zhu Pengxu realize that something was wrong, his father was not like this usually, he was in so much pain that he dared not speak out!
When the middle-aged man entered the door, he saw a few familiar old men. If anyone stomped their feet, Jingnan would shake a few times. A large group of people...

He didn't dare to think about it anymore, hey!What a coincidence!But today?It's over!

"Your Majesty!"

Zhu Pengxu knelt obediently in front of Shen Yiwen's wooden sign.

The middle-aged man respectfully bowed three times, "Old Shen, I'm sorry to interrupt your rest! I hope you don't mind!"

He couldn't tell what he was suffering from, so he could only hope that this group of people would not take it to heart, otherwise...

"Be quiet!" Shen Haoting said.

"Yes yes yes." The middle-aged man pulled Zhu Pengxu up and walked out.

Outside, a piece of tranquility!
The funeral ended in silence.