C954 Mourning
When they woke up the next morning, Lee Jun, Chen Xue, and their parents were having breakfast at the table.
The beautiful lady was a bit envious of her daughter's rosy complexion.
Chen Hua, on the other hand, did not have a very good expression. His hair was a bit messy, and his eyes had dark circles under them.
The beautiful lady said to Lee Jun with a smile as if she had not recovered from the severe injury last night.
"Lee Jun, were you used to sleeping here last night?" I always hear something in the middle of the night. "
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When Lee Jun heard the beautiful lady's words, he nearly spurted blood.
Especially when he saw the beautiful lady's strange smile, Lee Jun quickly lowered his head to eat.
"Aunty, I was sleeping soundly last night and didn't hear anything. You heard wrong."
After breakfast, the beautiful lady pulled Chen Xue along to wash the dishes.
In the kitchen, the beautiful lady said with a bit of envy.
"Xiao Xue, you made such a ruckus last night, how are you able to get up this morning? Is Lee Jun always like this?"
When Chen Xue heard her mother's question, her face immediately turned red. She didn't think that there would be too much commotion last night.
"Looks like mom and dad already know about it," Chen Xue said shyly.
"Mom, what are you talking about? Lee Jun has restrained himself as much as possible this time."
Three black lines appeared on the beautiful lady's forehead when she heard her daughter's words. Had she restrained herself for more than three hours?
What would normally happen? Thinking up to here, the beautiful lady was at a loss, not knowing what to say.
In the living room, Chen Hua and Lee Jun were drinking tea.
Lee Jun sat there while Chen Hua's gaze was locked on him.
This made Lee Jun a bit scared. After almost ten minutes, Lee Jun was unable to keep his cool.
"Uncle, if you have anything to say, just say it."
"Cough, um, Lee Jun, what secret recipe do you have to make that side stronger?"
"If so, tell uncle that we should share it."
Chen Hua pretended to be serious as he asked, while Lee Jun was drinking tea.
Hearing Chen Hua's question, Lee Jun coughed and almost spat his tea out.
"Uncle, as far as I know, there shouldn't be any secrets, it's natural …"
Hearing Lee Jun's words, Chen Hua was a little disappointed. At this moment, Lee Jun's cell phone rang.
"Uncle, I'm sorry. I need to answer a call."
"Lee Jun, I've already done what you told me to do. Hero stone tablet, establishment completed. When is the Hero mourning meeting to be held?"
Yuan Zhao's voice came over the phone. Two weeks later, Yuan Zhao ordered people to rush to the Hero Stele overnight.
"Yuan Zhao, thank you for these two weeks. In the afternoon, hold the Hero's Mourning."
"Can you set up the memorial in the morning?"
"Lee Jun, I've already prepared the mourning gathering venue. Otherwise, I wouldn't have called you."
Speaking up to here, Yuan Zhao was a little proud, and Lee Jun was also a little surprised.
Yuan Zhao's efficiency was much higher than Lee Jun had imagined.
"Yuan Zhao, I really look down on you. It's quite efficient. We should be able to work together in the long term."
Yuan Zhao was very excited to hear Lee Jun's praise. He felt proud to be recognized by Lee Jun.
After exchanging a few casual words, he hung up the phone and quickly dialed Yang Bing's number.
Lee Jun got Yang Bing to issue an order, telling all Huamen Sect members who have fought before to head to the Uninhabited Island to participate in the mourning ceremony.
Not only that, Lee Jun had also ordered for the families whose Huamen Sect s had perished to be notified, and told them to head to the Uninhabited Island to participate in the mourning meeting in the afternoon.
Chen Hua, who was sitting at the side, said calmly when he saw Lee Jun was busy.
"Lee Jun, are you busy again? "Go, and come back when you have time."
"Uncle, I will. I'll be leaving first."
Lee Jun stood up and Chen Xue followed Lee Jun out of the villa.
On the way back, Chen Xue drove while Lee Jun busily dialed the number of each enterprise.
Almost all shipping companies, when they received a call from Lee Jun, said that they would stop all operations in the afternoon.
When the entire press learned that Huamen Sect had set up a hero monument and held a memorial meeting, they were all sent into a frenzy.
The other reporters were all rushing to the Uninhabited Island. Yuan Zhao, who was hosting the Uninhabited Island, was in the middle of speaking with each other.
"Dad, Lee Jun is holding a Hero mourning meeting this afternoon. Please support me."
Mr Liu said Mr Wu could do anything to carry out the Hero's Mourning.
Yuan Shi regretted that he didn't have a good relationship with Lee Jun. He hoped that his son could have a good relationship with Lee Jun.
In just a short hour, all the families of the Huamen Sect members who had died were notified.
The whole Hai N district was in an uproar, many people left in admiration, all heading to the Uninhabited Island, every port was packed with people.
Lee Jun, Yang Bing, Meng Meng, and Soul Group Soldiers.
Taking the helicopter to Uninhabited Island, Yuan Zhao personally waited for Lee Jun's arrival.
"Lee Jun, everything is ready."
"Mm, you did well."
Lee Jun looked at the huge venue and nodded solemnly, showing his approval of Yuan Zhao.
The Hero's Mourning Conference's time was set to be two in the afternoon. At this moment, the Huamen Sect of over four thousand survivors had already reached its limit.
At this moment, Lee Jun was waiting. During this time, more ships came to Uninhabited Island.
In a short two hours, Uninhabited Island had already become a sea of people, and the heroic families whose Huamen Sect had perished came one after another.0
At one-thirty in the afternoon, many of Yanlong's important executives, as well as the leaders of the various armies, rode a helicopter to Uninhabited Island.
Seeing the arrival of the higher-ups and the big bosses, Lee Jun frowned and looked at Yuan Zhao.
"Lee Jun, this was not arranged by me. They came personally after knowing that the Huamen Sect is holding a Hero's Mourning."
Yuan Zhao said innocently.
Seeing those higher-ups and bosses arrive, Lee Jun, as the owner, personally received them himself.
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