"No, you can become the CEO of Lingyun Group in your early thirties?"
"Qi Xianzhao's ability is very strong. If you can handle him, I won't care what you will do in the future."
"I'm really interested in such a good person. I'll see you in a while."
As time goes by, more and more people are at the entrance of the funeral home.
"Look at it, Mr. Qi and Mr. He from Lingyun Group are here."
Someone exclaimed, saw Maybach stopped not far away, and started talking.
With Lingyun Group's position in the industry, this group of people are not in the flow at the moment.
But after getting out of the car, Lin Yi did not go with the two of them, but walked towards the unmanned corner on the other side.
Seeing Qi Xianzhao and He Yuanyuan coming over, everyone greeted them, almost wanting to say hello.
For them, there is not much difference between a funeral and a dinner party.
You can see more people, and naturally, there will be business to talk about.
After all, apart from the direct blood, no one would give up business dealings because of a little sadness.
Seeing the people pouring up to say hello, professional smiles appeared on the faces of the two of them, shaking hands one by one, behaving decently and generously.
At this time, Lin Yi came to the funeral home through the side door.
"Mr. Lin, you are here."
As soon as I reached the third floor, I saw a middle-aged woman standing at the top of the stairs with a young man.
The woman's name is Sun Yuxiang, Wang Jiashu's wife, and the young man is their son Wang Fanshuo. He studied MBA in the United States and just returned to China a few days ago.
Lin Yi stretched out his hand and shook Sun Yuxiang.
"Sorrow and change, no one wants such a thing."
"But I always feel that our old Wang didn't have an accident, someone killed him." Sun Yuxiang said with tears in her eyes.
Lin Yi looked around and found that no one passed by here.
"Sister-in-law, this is not a place to talk. Let's find a place where no one can talk."
"Good good..."
The three of them came to the VIP lounge together, and Wang Fanshuo locked the door behind him, not letting outsiders come in.
"Sister-in-law, we are not outsiders. You, me, and my wife have all met and ate dinner, so I'll just tell you what's the matter." Lin Yi said:
"I hope your son can inherit the Wang family's property and carry the burden of the group. Lingyun Group will help behind him."
"Mr. Lin, are you also not optimistic about Wangjialu?" Sun Yuxiang gritted his teeth and said:
"He must have killed our old man and wanted to take the company's property."
"It's possible in theory, but without evidence, we can't talk nonsense." Lin Yi said:
"What I can do now is to help you, keep the Wang family's property, and then the two will cooperate with each other for a win-win situation, and he can leave with peace of mind."
Hearing this, Sun Yuxiang wiped her tears.
"Thank you, Mr. Lin, a big man like you, not only for coming to Lao Wang's memorial service, but also worrying about our family affairs. I don't know how to thank you anymore."
"You're welcome, if there is no Arima Storage, the Lingyun Group's booth would not have been spread so large. The two sides are considered to be a win-win cooperation. It would be too far-fetched to say thank you."
"Then I won't be polite to you."
Sun Yuxiang greeted him, "Son, come over and say hello to President Lin. From now on, the family business will depend on you."
"Mr. Lin."
Wang Fanshuo stretched out his hand, his demeanor and demeanor were still a little immature.
Although the two are the same age, they are completely inferior to the old fritters like Lin Yi in the aura.
Lin Yi also stretched out his hand to respond, "I will be a partner in the future, please do it, don't let outsiders read the joke."
"Thank you Lin, I see."
After talking about business matters, Lin Yi was relieved a lot.
"How are the follow-up arrangements? Have you bought the cemetery? How can I pick a good one for you?"
"No need, thank you Lin for caring." Sun Yuxiang said:
"We are all out-of-towners, so we will not be placed in Zhonghai, and we will be sent back to our hometown."
"If I remember correctly, Mr. Wang should be from Jinling."
"Yes, we are all from Jinling." Sun Yuxiang said:
"But his hometown is in the countryside. I haven't figured out whether or not to bury it."
"In the village?" Lin Yi quipped:
"According to that, Mr. Wang's experience is quite extraordinary. It is enough for a rural kid to marry a rich daughter."
"Isn't it? Don't look at the current life, but at that time, they were poor in Jindou Village and couldn't even eat food. Fortunately, he worked hard enough to get out of the famous hall over the years, otherwise..."
"Wait..."
Lin Yi interrupted Sun Yuxiang suddenly.
"You said Mr. Wang's hometown is in Jindou Village?"
"Yes, it is more than 30 kilometers away from Jinling city, does Lin always know this place?"
"Have heard some..."
Lin Yi replied casually, did not speak any more, and couldn't help sinking into thought.
Because of this place in Jindou Village, he felt familiar.
After thinking for a while, I remembered that when Ma Haiqiang was being tried, he seemed to have mentioned this place.
Said that he and Fang Daye both came from Jindou Village!
Unexpectedly, Wang Jiashu is also from Jindou Village!
Isn't it a coincidence? !
"Mr. Lin?" Sun Yuxiang asked tentatively.
"Sorry, I was stunned just now." Lin Yi said with a smile:
"I have a friend. His parents seem to have also come from Jintou Village. He and Wang are finally fellows."
Lin Yi casually made up a reason and prepared to prevaricate.
"That's quite a coincidence. I heard from our old Wang that Jindou Village was very poor back then, and many young people came out. But China is such a big country and it's really not easy to meet fellow villagers."
"Indeed." Lin Yi's eyes rolled, "When is the corpse going to be cremated?"
Sun Yuxiang looked at his watch, "In another half an hour, it's time for Mr. Yin Yang to calculate."
Lin Yi nodded and said with a smile:
"I have other things. Let's go out and talk later."
"Well, UU reading , Mr. Lin is busy first, son, you go send Mr. Lin."
"No, no, you don’t need to take care of me because you have a lot of things at home, and you are not an outsider."
Saying hello, Lin Yi walked away quickly.
Then I found a staff member of the funeral home, asked him something, went to the fourth floor, and came to the door of the dean's office.
Knocked on the door, and heard voices inside, Lin Yi pushed the door and walked in.
Sitting inside was a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing glasses, his eyes staring when he saw Lin Yi coming in.
"Hello, you are…"
Lin Yi took out his credentials and whispered:
"I am from a confidential organization, and now I need you to cooperate with me to do something. If you doubt my identity, you can call for verification, but I hope you will cooperate."
(End of this chapter)