At nine o'clock in the morning, after the Hong Kong stock market opened on time, Zheng Feng, who had already sat in front of the monitor, shouted to Xu Hao, "Mr. Xu, the Hang Seng Index opened at 558 points. There is no movement in the market yet."

"I know, keep watching. If there are any other changes, please notify me immediately."

Xu Hao looked down at the report form in front of him and spoke without raising his head.

In this way, the four of them, Xu Hao and Zheng Feng, stayed in the room of the Red Umbrella Investment Company for a whole day. Even during lunch time, Xu Hao had lunch with Zheng Feng and the others.

However, after the stock market closed in the afternoon, Xu Hao still returned to the villa and came back here at 8:30 the next morning.

Zheng Feng, the four of them and the security personnel of the four companies stay in this room all day long and cannot go home at night.

When the stock market closed on Friday afternoon, Zheng Feng shouted to Xu Hao, who was sitting on the sofa, drinking tea and reading the newspaper, "Mr. Xu, at the closing time of the stock market just now, the Hang Seng Index was stable at 508 points."

Xu Hao stood up, stretched, and said with a smile, "I know, Ah Feng, pack up and get ready to rest. You guys have worked hard these days. The stock market will be closed for the next two days, so you guys can also relax."

, but no drinking.

Whatever you guys like to eat in the evening, just ask the security staff to buy it for you. I'm going back now. I'll see you next Monday morning."

"With a considerate boss like you, Mr. Xu, we are willing to work even harder."

"Goodbye Mr. Xu!"

"Mr. Xu, see you on Monday."

"Mr. Xu, walk slowly."

"Goodbye, Mr. Xu."

Zheng Feng and the three traders quickly stood up and said with a smile.

Xu Hao waved to Zheng Feng and the others, went out with Wang Mingwei and the others, said hello to Song Zhongfeng, went downstairs and went back to the villa.

Xu Hao was sitting in the car, thinking of Zhong Chuhong's weird behavior when he returned home on Monday afternoon, and secretly laughed in his heart.

On Monday, the first day after Xu Hao returned to the villa from the Red Umbrella Investment Company, as soon as he entered the living room door, he saw two little girls, Deng Lijun, Zhong Chuhong and Lan Jieying, sitting on the sofa in the living room.

, listening attentively to Mei Yanfang playing the song there, and what happened to be the song "I Only Care About You", none of the beauties, not even Xu Hao, noticed when they came in.

Xu Hao stood at the door and waited until Mei Yanfang finished playing the song. Then he came behind Deng Lijun and whispered with a smile, "Sister Jun, why did you come back so early today? It's not time for dinner yet."

What time."

"Wow, little mouse is back. Are you done with your work? Can you take us fishing tomorrow?"

Xu Hao looked at the happy Zhong Chuhong and said with a smile, "Sister Hongdou, did you pick up money today? Or did you win the Mark Six Lottery? Why are you so crazy again?"

I've told you, I have something to do these days and can't accompany you, so you go out with Sister Jun and that Lin Qingxia."

Then she turned around and asked Deng Lijun in a low voice, "Sister Jun, what good thing happened to this crazy girl again? Why are you so excited?"

"Little mouse, how dare you say that to me? I'm not done with you, you're the little lunatic."

Zhong Chuhong stood up and shouted with bared teeth, but she refused to walk towards Xu Hao.

Before Deng Lijun could speak, Lan Jieying hurriedly ran to Xu Hao and whispered, "Bad brother, after you left this morning, that Lin Qingxia went back to Wanwan, and Sister Hong has been happy until now. No one can

Can't stop it."

Mei Yanfang also came to Xu Hao and said with a smile, "Brother Hao is back."

"You play well, but Amei, you have to work harder and learn more from Sister Jun."

Xu Hao touched Lan Jieying's little head and said with a smile, and then whispered, "Go back, this time bomb is placed here, it might explode at that time."

Lijun Deng smiled and said, "Ah Hao, what are you muttering about? Today Ah Xia went back to Wanwan to go through the formalities for her company there. In the afternoon I took Ah Hong and the three of them to go shopping in Central.

These girls were all tired, so they came back early."

"Sister Jun, look at how this happened. Axia returned to Wanwan, and I didn't go to see her off. This made it difficult for you to live with your face. Why didn't you give it to me earlier..."

"Okay Ahao, stop pretending, but I can tell you, don't be too happy. Axia will come to work in our film company in Xiangjiang in a few days, and she will live in our house from now on.

"

"Oh, yes, Sister Jun, you are... Sister Jun, you are a truly good person, a pure good person. For Sister Xia to have you as a friend, I really don't know..., well! I won't say anything.

"

Seeing Deng Lijun's glare towards her, Zhong Chuhong quickly covered her mouth and stopped talking.

"Master Xu, we are already home."

Hearing Wang Mingwei's words, Xu Hao retracted his thoughts and said with a smile, "Awei, I remembered other things. I'm going to get off the car. I don't know if Sister Zhi, Sister Jun and the others are back?"

Xu Hao entered the living room. Zhao Yazhi and Deng Lijun had already returned, with their backs to the door, sitting on the sofa talking about something.

Three little girls, Zhong Chu, Hong Lan Jieying and Mei Yanfang, were nowhere to be seen.

Xu Hao walked over and sat on the sofa and said with a smile, "Sister Zhi, Sister Jun, what are you so absorbed in talking about? Where are A Hong, Xiao Ying, A Mei and the others?"

"Ahao is back. We were talking about Mr. Li Xiaolong's memorial service tomorrow, but I didn't see you for a moment."

When Zhao Yazhi heard this, she quickly said, "Ahao, you are back. The company has received the news. Tomorrow at nine o'clock in the morning, a memorial service will be held for Mr. Li Xiaolong at the St. Mary's Hospital Funeral Home, and then his body will be transported back directly.

Over in Seattle, USA.

Manager Xu asked me to come back and tell you that tomorrow morning we will not go to the company, but go directly from home to the funeral parlor. The company staff will be waiting for you there.

Ah Hong, the three of them, and I asked Meng Xin and the others to send them home in the afternoon. All three of us have to go tomorrow, and there is no one to take care of the three of them."

"Ahao, Brother Zhan and Uncle Gu also asked me to tell you that people from the company will be waiting for you at the funeral home tomorrow morning."

Deng Lijun also said quickly.

Xu Hao paused for a moment and then said, "That's okay. Send Ah Hong and the three of them back and let them get together with their families."

Then let's go to the funeral parlor tomorrow morning to send Mr. Li Xiaolong on his last journey."

Then Xu Hao smiled at Yu Chunli who was standing next to her and said, "Aunt Yu, go get ready. We'll have dinner soon."

"Okay, young master, I'll make arrangements right away. I'll be ready soon."

After seeing Yu Chunli go out, Xu Hao's face darkened and he said to Zhao Yazhi and Deng Lijun, "Sister Zhi, Sister Jun, after we go to the funeral home tomorrow, we will attend Mr. Li Xiaolong's memorial service as normal.

I guess someone wants to stir up trouble, and no matter what happens..., do you understand?"

"Okay Ah Hao, when the time comes, I will tell Manager Xu and the others that after condolences to Mr. Li, all our company personnel will return to the company. As for Mr. Li's delivery ceremony, we will not go."

"Ahao, after arriving at the funeral parlor tomorrow morning, I will tell Brother Zhan and Uncle Gu what you mean. Just like He Zhi said, you will return to the company after paying homage. What are you going to do?

Oh, by the way, the hospital has now given a clear cause of death for Mr. Li. The hospital reported that he died of cerebral edema, a rare drug reaction caused by Equagesic, a prescription analgesic."

Xu Hao sneered, and then said, "Sister Zhi, Sister Jun, the hospital report should be a cover-up, not the real cause of Mr. Li's death.

Don't worry, you two, how could anything happen to me? I will attend Mr. Li's memorial service and transportation ceremony.
Chapter completed!