The next day.

The bodies of the six bodyguards were transported back to the morgue in the city center.

Relatives claim the body.

Lin Jiangxia followed Zhan beiheng and passed together.

In the morgue, there was a cry.

The families of the six dead, more than a dozen people, cried in unison, including two children who looked only seven or eight years old.

After Zhan beiheng entered the morgue, the cry of his family stopped.

Looking at the children with pear blossoms and rain, Lin Jiangxia was very distressed.

"The alimony of the deceased's family is paid by the war group." Zhan Bei kept a low voice, with a trace of solemnity in his tone: "as for the children of the dead, Zhan's group is responsible for all tuition, living expenses and all other expenses before graduating from college."

"Yes." The secretary who followed immediately recorded it.

"Mr. Zhan." The widow of one of the dead wiped her tears and asked, "I don't know how much alimony we can get a year?"

This is probably the most concerned issue of other family members.

Just in the face of the powerful aura emitted by Zhan beiheng, no one had the courage to ask.

"Three million a year." Zhan beiheng did not think about it.

Three million! The salary of these bodyguards in the previous year will never exceed 500000.

"The cost of children's reading is calculated separately." He added.

The families of the deceased showed surprise.

Probably, I have never seen a capitalist who is so generous and generous and so heroic to his employees.

Even Lin Jiangxia was stunned.

Although she loved Zhan beiheng, she knew very well that brother Zhan was a standard capitalist.

But it seemed to change her inherent impression of him.

Although the families of the deceased suffer, having money is the most practical comfort to the families of the deceased.

There were fewer sobs, but more gratitude to Zhan beiheng.

"You don't have to thank me." Zhan beiheng waved his hand and interrupted the people. The pain at the bottom of his eyes could not be mixed with any false: "I should apologize to you."

The gloomy complexion made Lin Jiangxia feel distressed.

Leave the morgue and get in the car.

Lin Jiangxia was still immersed in the shock a moment ago and couldn't return to his mind.

"Xia Xia, I'll take you back." Zhan beiheng had already gathered his spirit and said calmly.

"Brother Zhan, I'm sure of one thing now." She said softly, clutching her chin with her index finger.

That thoughtful tone seems to have aroused Zhan beiheng's interest.

He glanced over and looked at Lin Jiangxia solemnly: "what?"

"There are rumors outside that brother Zhan is an evil capitalist who will do anything for his interests and even break the law. He says that every penny accumulated by brother Zhan is covered with blood." Lin Jiangxia said, "now I'm sure it's nonsense. If brother Zhan was really that kind of person, he would never do these things today. "

Zhan beiheng was silent and noncommittal.

Lin Jiangxia shouted: "I really hope uncle Hu can see what brother Zhan looks like today. He's really handsome."

He outlined the corners of his mouth and looked at Lin Jiangxia with great interest: "does Xia Xia have no doubt that all that just now was made up of hypocrisy? For capitalists, it is also necessary to buy people's hearts appropriately. I do this to let other employees see that in this way, they will work harder for me. "

Lin Jiangxia was stunned, and a pair of huge eyes rolled around Zhan beiheng.

As if to cooperate with Zhan beiheng's personal design, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and the bottom of his eyes sent out a trace of cold.

Seeing the confusion revealed at the bottom of Lin Jiangxia's eyes, Zhan beiheng outlined a cold smile: "the former me and the latter me, which do you want to believe?"

"It's not whether I'm willing or not, it's my very firm belief!" Lin Jiangxia vowed: "I believe brother Zhan must be the kind of human person of the former, not the cold and vicious capitalist with only money in his eyes!"

Then she grinned and showed her snow-white shell teeth.

Zhan beiheng stretched out his long arm, wide palm and clasped the back of her head.

Pulled her cheek closer and kissed her on the lips.

Lin Jiangxia's cheeks turned crimson suddenly, moved his mouth away and raised his lips: "brother Zhan, this is outside the morgue. It's not good for us. It would be bad if the family members of the deceased came out to see him. "

Zhan beiheng didn't listen to these words.

Xin Chang crossed the area between the driver's seat and the co driver's seat, pressed her, and pressed her hand on the seat electric regulator. Lin Jiangxia's co driver's seat fell naturally.

Zhan beiheng put his arms on the seat, and the tip of his nose was only a minute away from her.

That made her breathing heavy.

But the sudden ringing of the mobile phone bell temporarily interrupted the dense atmosphere.

"Wait... Wait a minute, brother Zhan." She hurriedly pushed Zhan beiheng's chest.

Zhan beiheng frowned and swore softly, but he didn't leave her.

Lin Jiangxia had no choice but to pick up the call like this.

But the sinister voice from the receiver was Lin Jiangxia's body that was hot a moment ago. It was as cold as a basin of cold water.

"Lin Jiangxia, you won't take my words as a breeze in your ear?"

Lin Leyu fell into Lin Jiangxia's ears with a smile and a cold voice.

Lin Jiangxia's heart suddenly tightened.

Because the distance is very close, the words from the receiver can naturally be heard by Zhan beiheng.

He looked cold and didn't wait for Lin Jiangxia to react. He grabbed the mobile phone she held in her hand.

"Lin Leyu." He opened his mouth and said in a very gloomy voice, "what do you want?"

Hearing Zhan beiheng's voice, Lin Leyu was obviously stunned for a few seconds. Then he smiled relieved: "beiheng, you're here, too. That's great. In fact, I should have talked to beiheng about the conditions early in the morning. I have already told Lin Jiangxia. What, beiheng, have you considered it now? Do you want to hand over the shares of Zhan's group in your hand, or do you want to be Lin Leyu's man? "

"You want to die, don't you?" Zhan beiheng's voice was not warm at all.

"I won't die. Li Jiazheng will die." Lin Leyu smiled and said, "I can't get the answer before nightfall tonight. You're going to collect Li Jiazheng's body. In view of the complicated relationship between beiheng and Li Jiazheng, I think some media should be very interested. I will disclose the information to them in person. "