its 143: funeral

(The extremely great China Telecom finally returned to normal when I woke up after being crazy for a long time last night, which even made me think that I still couldn't get online this morning.)

This day was the day of Cheng Guotao's funeral. Businessmen and officials, large and small, in general, all those who knew or had met or benefited old men, rushed to get a family. Major news media are also included here.

Cheng Guotao is not an ordinary person, but a well-known role in the domestic business world. His accidental death naturally aroused everyone's interest. The reporters did not have any sadness on their faces. They squeezed around outside the door with their long guns and short cannons, trying to get into one of them, except for the reporters of several large media. The rest of the reporters of magazines, tabloids and small entertainment programs were blocked by strong security guards.

The massacre that night was covered up with the joint efforts of Binzhou City and the Jiangyuan Provincial Police Department, so the people who participated in the investigation were silenced. Because this matter is too sensational, if it spreads to the society, I'm afraid it will cause great panic. Even the National Police Department has to nod and admit this.

The police used all their strength to investigate this shocking case, but the harvest was negligible. This is not only because of the international smart methods of Qin Yiyun and Luolov, but also because of Xia Jie and Lei Wei.

They don't want the police to know too much.

The lobby of Cheng's house has become Cheng Guotao's mourning hall. The portrait of the old man is hung high on the wall in the center of the lobby, and the coffin is placed under the photo. On both sides of the coffin, there were wreaths sent by celebrities from all parties in Binzhou City and even Jiangyuan Province. Under the solemn and sad mourning, high-ranking officials slowly walked to the old man's spirit, bowed and expressed their sorrow. Wearing the establishment of filial piety and Yu Qianyu, they knelt beside the coffin and saluted. The guests kowtowed back.

The face of the establishment is full of sadness, but in that sad look, there is three points of joy and three points of pride. Fortunately, there is four points of real pain. Otherwise, it will really make people think that this is not the biological son of the deceased, but the actor who is hired to cry by spending a lot of money.

There was not much expression on Yu Qianyu's face, but he lowered his eyes and let tears flow down. In her occasional eyes looking at the establishment, there was an unnoticed hatred.

Many people saw Yu Qianyu for the first time, so they didn't know who the woman in her twenties was, and the establishment deliberately did not introduce her to anyone.

In a blink of an eye, the time for mourning came, and the coffin was lifted up by four strong young men and slowly walked out. Except for the person in front of the left, everyone knows that it is Cheng Guotao's right-hand man Lei Wei. Yu Qianyu knows that the person in front of the right is Xia Jie, and no one knows who the other two are.

That's Luan Feng and Gong Ping after disguise.

The establishment industry walked in front of the coffin, holding the statue of the old man in his arms. Yu Qianyu followed him and slowly walked out of the mourning hall. After coming outside and sending the coffin to the hearse, Jianye and Yu Qianyu got on the hearse, and Lei Wei followed him step by step.

The establishment obviously frowned. Just as he was about to say something, Yu Qianyu pointed to the position next to him: "Brother Lei, sit on my side." The establishment industry rolled his eyes, swallowed the dissatisfied words into his stomach, and thought, "Ok, you two are proud now. When the old man is buried, let's see how I deal with you!"

In a blink of an eye, the motorcade arrived at the cemetery. Under the attention of the news media and the participation of senior officials at all levels, the funeral was successfully completed. The old man, who has been glorious for half his life, has finally become an unknown person sleeping in the ground. From then on, no one will pay attention to him anymore. Except for his relatives and friends, perhaps no one will occasionally think of him.

At the end of the funeral, the establishment industry turned to face the news media who came to interview and said with a sad face, "Thank you for coming to my father's funeral. I believe that with the full detection of the Ministry of Police and the Provincial Police Department, my father's grievances will eventually snow. Here, I assure you that Heidan Group will never be turbulent because of the death of his father. It will continue its former glory under my auspices.

"Wait a minute." At this time, Lei Wei suddenly stood in front of the establishment industry, blocking between him and the media. The establishment industry's face darkened: "Secretary Lei, what do you want to do? At this time, it seems that it's not your turn to say anything, right?

"I'm sorry." Lei Wei's face was blue, facing the establishment industry, and there was no fear at all. I originally wanted to communicate about this matter in private after I went back, but since you released the wrong information to the media at this time, as the assistant to the president of Hedan Group, I had to explain this matter at this inappropriate time.

After saying that, he slowly opened a folder in his hand and showed it to the reporters. The reporters immediately gathered around, raised the camera and camera in his hand, and aimed at the paper pages in the folder.

"Mr. Cheng Guotao, chairman and president of Heidan Group, made a will during his lifetime." Lei Weisheng announced, "This will has been notarized and has legal effect, and no one has the right to change it. The will mentions that if he dies in the future, the whole Heidan Group and all the property under Mr. Cheng Guotao's personal name will be inherited by Mr. Cheng Guotao's granddaughter Miss Yu Qianyu. That is to say, from today on, Miss Yu Qianyu will be the chairman of Heidan Group. As for whether she will also serve as president, it will be decided after the internal meeting.

For a moment, the flash flashed crazily. In the face of this dramatic scene, the reporters raised their spirit by 200 percent and filmed the will.

"How can it be..." The establishment on the side became more and more difficult to look. He suddenly reached out to grab the will. Lei Wei had already removed the will and said coldly, "This is just a copied copy. It doesn't matter if you accidentally damage it." After saying that, he handed over the folder, took over the establishment business, and looked at it carefully. It was indeed his father's handwriting and signature, and there was also a notarized certificate from the notary public.

"Damn it!" After returning the copy to Lei Wei, he shook his body and took a few steps back, and cursed fiercely in his heart: "This old man actually made such a will when he was alive!" Why don't I know at all?"

But he didn't dare to doubt the authenticity of the will at this time, so he could only step aside and watch Yu Qianyu's performance.

With tears in Yu Qianyu's eyes, he slowly walked to many media and said slowly in a calm voice that did not match her age: "I, Yu Qianyu, the daughter of Cheng Anbang, the eldest son of Mr. Cheng Guotao, has been living beside Grandpa for a long time and receiving his teachings. Now, Grandpa has gone. I will take on the great cause of Heidan Group with my shoulders, and I will not disappoint Grandpa and you! My grandfather owns 85% of the shares of Heidan Group and is the unique owner of Heidan Group. Now, these shares are completely inherited by me, so I don't have to convene a board meeting to directly announce that Lei Wei, the former president's secretary, will be appointed as the new president of Heidan Group. All business partners can rest assured that with him, Hedan Group will still be the same as before, without any turbulence and change.

These words really relieved the partners of Heidan Group present. People who are familiar with Heidan know that over the years, the big and small things of Heidan Group have been basically taken care of by Lei Wei, and Cheng Guotao only grasped the overall direction. Now, although Cheng Guotao is dead, Lei Wei's position will not move, and Heidan will not change much.

A burst of applause sounded, but the applause immediately thought that the applause was really inappropriate at this time, so they all stopped automatically. The reporters of the media rushed over to interview the sudden "granddaughter", but Yu Qianyu had left the cemetery and entered the car under the protection of Xia Jie, Luan Feng and Gong Ping.

The establishment industry gritted its teeth and chased after it, sat in his own car, and caught up with Yu Qianyu's car.

Soon after, the motorcade returned to the big house of the family. At this time, the family mansion has been heavily protected by the special police. The two rooms where there have been fights and murders have also been closed, and there are still police who use some high-tech equipment to search for clues.

The establishment industry followed Yu Qianyu all the way into the house and came to a living room upstairs. After several people sat down, the establishment industry stared at Lei Wei and asked in a low voice, "How long has the will been?"

"The young lady stood up after returning from the United States." Lei Wei said with a blank face, "He often says that there are unexpected things in the sky, so people must be prepared for everything before the unexpected comes."

"Are you really going to take over everything?" The establishment reluctantly showed a smiling face and pretended to ask Yu Qianyu kindly, but the smile was ten thousand times worse than crying.

"Yes." Yu Qianyu nodded slowly, but never looked at the face of the establishment industry. I will inherit everything from Grandpa, including his blood feud. I will make everyone involved in this matter regret that they have done such a stupid thing. Uncle, don't worry, you can't run away with anyone!"

Hearing this, the establishment industry couldn't help shivering. Looking at Lei Wei standing behind Yu Qianyu and Xia Jie sitting in the distance, he held the resentment in his heart and slowly stood up.

"Very good." He said slowly, "What about me? Is there going to be a change in my position?

"No." Yu Qianyu raised his head and looked at the establishment for the first time since the morning. Your position remains unchanged, and you still hold that honorary position.

"Reputable position..." This words hurt the heart of the establishment industry. He no longer wanted to disguise the kind uncle. After looking at Yu Qianyu with vicious eyes, he turned around and strode away.

"Why did grandpa give birth to such a son?" After seeing him leave, Yu Qianyu couldn't help but bow his head and shed tears.

"Brother Lei, Brother Xia, I beg you to avenge my grandfather!" After a long time, she raised her head and said firmly to Lei Wei and Xia Jie. I know you have that power. Since the other party is so bold, we don't have to keep it! Use all our strength!"

"What you have to do now is silence." At this time, Gong Ping, disguised as another look, opened his mouth, and the familiar voice made Yu Qianyu stunned: "Gong Ping?"