In an instant, with blood flowing through his legs, he quickly stood up, walked towards the door and opened the door of the room.
"Young master, the master is dead." Said uncle Hua, standing at the door, looking extremely sad.
Although he had guessed it for a long time, Hu Yiming was still for a while after hearing the news. After a long time, he said in a hoarse voice, "did my brother and sister read the notice occasionally?"
Uncle Hua nodded, "notice."
"Good." Hu Yiming nods and goes to Hu Shaoguang's room.
At this time, there were many people standing in Hu Shaoguang's room. They were preparing for Hu Shaoguang's future.
Only one person was crying, and it was heartbreaking.
That's Ahn.
Ah Nuan didn't experience life and death, but they were all neighbors in the mountains. Her feelings were not so strong, but she really loved her uncle since childhood.
A warm lie in front of the bed, tears keep flowing down.
Many people in the room who are packing up their things think that a'nuan is too fake and doesn't feel how sad ah'nan is crying. In the eyes of the public, a'nuan is just to share more property.
Hu Yiming walks forward, and the palm of his hand gently falls on ah Nuan's shoulder.
Ah Nuan raised his red and swollen eyes, looked at Hu Yiming and said, "brother Yiming, uncle Hu is gone."
Hu Yiming nodded and looked serious. He looked at Hu Shaoguang, who was lying in bed and died peacefully.
It can be seen that last night was actually a reflection of Hu Shaoguang. Fortunately, Hu Shaoguang did not suffer much pain when he really left. This can be seen from his face at this time.
Hu Yiming didn't know what he felt in his heart. He felt sad, hated and relieved.
The man, who was a master of the Hu family and returned to the whole business community of China, finally passed away.
Under the nine springs, Hu Shaoguang's 17 dead wives finally arrived at Hu Shaoguang.
However, such a man is also his father. When Hu Yiming smiles, he is also a warm person to Hu Yiming.
Last night, Hu Yiming still had some tears, but now, Hu Yiming has no impulse to cry.
It just felt sudden.
At this time, the door of the room is pushed open. Hu Lei strides in and walks towards the bed. He ignores Hu Yiming directly and looks at Hu Shaoguang lying on the bed, his eyes slightly darkened.
The man died, and the man finally died.
Hu Lei thinks he should be happy, but he is not happy at all.
Soon other brothers and sisters also rushed to come, full of a room, everyone occasionally read silent, but no one cried.
Everyone was just silent, silent.
After a long time, everyone carried Hu Shaoguang into the coffin and watched him leave.
The sudden death of Hu Shaoguang also indicates the beginning of some things.
For example, the selection of the next head of the Hu family will be announced by the people of the family on the day Hu Shaoguang really enters Tibet.
During this period, no one can say what will happen.
The so-called family members actually refer to several mainstays of the Hu family group. They own shares of the Hu family, but they are loyal to the Hu family.
Once they die, the Hu family will re cultivate such a group of people.
And these people include uncle Hua.
The way they decide who is the successor depends on who has more rights and more capital.
Many of Hu Yiming's brothers and sisters have no way to compete with Hu Lei at all, so they are ready to run away and escape to foreign countries or somewhere.
After all, the Hu family has a tradition of fratricidal killing.
So now the successors who are really fighting for the position of the master are Hu Yiming, Hu Lei and Hu bin.
Now there is still a week to go before Hu Shaoguang's funeral. In this week, everyone shows his magic power.
On the other hand, Yue Yihan also received the news of Hu Shaoguang's death, which was mainly reported in newspapers and TV.
It's hard for Yue Yihan to know.
"Sister Zhang, what do you think of President Hu now?" Li Mo some worry asks a way.
Her father died, Hu Yiming must be very sad, Li Mo is to go to comfort Hu Yiming, but she sent a message in the past, no one responded.
Zhang Fang habitually smile, "Hu is always an adult, and Hu's illness is not a day or two, Hu always ready in mind, you don't have to worry about it."
Li Mo smelled speech nodded, and asked tentatively, "by the way, Sister Zhang, did you send a message to the boss?"
"Yes, what's the matter?" Zhang Fang asked suspiciously, but it was news from work.
"Did he return you? I sent a message just now, and Mr. Hu didn't reply to me. I'm afraid something will happen to him. "
"Don't go back. Don't worry. Hu will be OK."
"I hope so."
"Work hard." Zhang Fang bowed her head and looked at the work in her hands. She had no intention of chatting.Li Mo saw the situation, nodded and went out.
Zhang Fang saw her go out and put down the documents in her hand. Her eyes grew darker. In her impression, although Hu Yiming never mentioned Hu Shaoguang, from the scene on the plane that day, it seemed that the feelings between Hu Yiming and Hu Shaoguang were very heavy.
And as a daughter-in-law, I should greet you.
So Yue Yihan still took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Hu Yiming.
[I saw the news on the TV news, and President Hu was relieved of his grief. 】
after the news was sent out, no one answered, but Yue Yihan didn't care. She put away her mobile phone and continued to work.
Because she knows that these days will be the most important time for Hu Yiming to fight for the position of the head of the family.
At the same time, she also understood why the loy people allowed her to appear in front of Hu Yiming in her real identity yesterday.
It turned out to be the death of Hu Shaoguang.
But there seems to be something wrong. The birth and death of human beings are full of uncertain factors. Can the loy really grasp this accuracy?
Yue Yihan's eyes are fading.
On the other side.
Hu Yiming was busy with the funeral and comforting ah Nuan. He didn't return to his room until 11:00 p.m. He sat in front of the window and let out a long breath. There was a trace of sadness and fatigue between his brows and eyes.
He took out his mobile phone and immediately saw the news from Yue Yihan, Li Mo and several business partners.
At this time, Hu Yiming was not in a good mood, so he did not want to return the news.
But his eyes fell on Zhang Fang's monthly salary portrait, Zhang Fang is the most like a person Yue Yihan.
Anyway, Hu Yiming did not want to understand what was going on, and his phone call had already been made.
Yue Yihan on the other end of the phone is almost second to second.
"Hello, Mr. Hu." Yue Yihan's voice came over the phone.
Hu Yiming's gloomy day was relieved by a trace of relief. He didn't know whether it was an illusion. He felt that Zhang Fang's voice had changed a little today and became more like Yue Yihan.
"The cooperation of Nanfang group can be postponed, and now the company needs to concentrate the desired funds..."
Hu Yiming didn't tell Yue Yihan how she felt. Instead, she talked to her about her work.