Chapter 442 (2/2)

”Since I'm single, I'll have a story on my own initiative.” He broke free and walked towards Gu Yefeng's seat.

”Mr. Gu, your red wine.” The stewardess showed a signature smile.

Gu Yefeng looked at the red wine and then at the stewardess. I guess I know what's going on.

”Thank you. I didn't order red wine.”

The stewardess stood awkwardly, wondering whether to go or stay.

Gu Yefeng still reached for the red wine. ”It doesn't matter. Just put it here first.” Gu Yefeng smiled at the stewardess.

The stewardess blushed instantly.

”How about it?” A group of people chirped around the stewardess just now.

The stewardess covered her face and said shyly. ”He took it and laughed after me.”

”I'll go too, I'll go too.” They picked up the red wine and went to Gu Yefeng.

”Mr. Gu, your red wine.”

Gu Yefeng looked at the cup he hadn't started drinking and at the one in front of him.

”It's all right. Put it here.” Gu Yefeng took the red wine.

Until the fourth glass of red wine.

”Are you bored?” Gu Mo opened coldly.

The stewardess froze in embarrassment.

Gu Yefeng smiled apologetically, and the stewardess had to leave silently.

”Wait.” Gu Yefeng stopped the stewardess.

The stewardess thought Gu Yefeng was going to take red wine, and her dead heart lit up instantly.

”Take all these away. It's better not to drink by plane.” Gu Yefeng smiled politely.

The stewardess had to take all the wine glasses away.

”Poop.” Yuan Han couldn't help laughing at these scenes.

”Sorry.” Yuan Han held back his smile.

”President Gu is really good, but please don't hinder others. After all, there are others here.” Gu Mo said coldly.

”It's not my fault. Who made me grow a good skin bag? If Gu always likes it, you can.” Gu Yefeng said sarcastically.

Gu Mohan was about to retort. Yuan Han poked Gu Mohan with his elbow. He shut his mouth obediently.

”President Gu laughed. It's fate to sit on the same plane.”

”Who has fate with him.” Gu Mohan began to speak again.

”Tut.” Yuan Han stared at Gu Mo Han.

Under the pressure of Yuan Han, Gu Mohan was willing to close his mouth.

Gu Yefeng did not intend to continue to say anything.

”Please take your belongings with you. The plane will arrive soon.” The woman on the radio played calmly.

Gu Mohan took Yuanhan's hand and was about to get off the plane.

Gu Yefeng followed him slowly.

”President.” Arrive in City C one day early in the middle of the week to help Gu Mohan arrange things.

Yuan Han looked back at Gu Yefeng and told him to take a step first.

Gu Yefeng nodded and didn't know if he understood it.

”President, where are we going now?”

”First go to the C City Cemetery.”

Yuanhan felt that the atmosphere in the car was getting heavier and heavier.

The car stopped at the door and walked in the rest of the way.

”Is mo Han all right?” Yuan Han walked over and took Gu Mohan's hand.

”It's all right. Let's go.” Gu Mohan's steps were heavy.

Yuan Han felt the depression here and was quiet and terrible.

Yuan Han followed Gu Mohan silently, for fear that his slightest movement would hurt Gu Mohan. Now the man in front of him is no longer a high-ranking president. Just an ordinary man, a son who lost his mother. Yuan Han held Gu Mohan's hand harder, hoping that he could pass on power to him.