Xiangjiang, located in southern China, is one of the world's four major economic centers.

After that, the Airbus A380 landed on the Xiangjiang Airport, in stark contrast to those small planes with more than 200 seats.

The flight experience along the way is very good, if it weren't for the blue sky and white clouds outside the porthole, Chu He would still think that he was still in Dongshan Villa.

It seems that there is still a role to be offered to this large toy.

"Let's go. Chu He said to Yang Xiong and the five.

A group of six people got off the plane.

Yang Wan and Zou Mingli have been waiting here for a long time.

The two stood side by side in black suits, with many tall black-clad bodyguards behind them.

The convoy of Mercedes-Benz S680s lined up on the tarmac like a long black line.

"Mr. Chu, do you want to go to the company first or go to see what Master Ling left for you first?" Yang Wan and Zou Mingli greeted Chu He.

Chu He was silent for a while, and then said, "Take me to Mr. Ling's grave first, I want to go and pay my respects." ”

"It should. ”

Zou Mingli nodded, and his evaluation of Chu He was a few points higher in his heart.

The first thing I did when I got off the plane was to worship, and the lord really didn't see the wrong person!

Yang Wan took Chu He's suitcase from the crew, and the group got into the convoy and headed towards a cemetery in Xiangjiang.

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"This cemetery was built by Master Ling himself, and the people he was looking for were the top construction teams and feng shui masters in Xiangjiang. Yang Wan said.

Led by a mausoleum keeper, they walked slowly towards the depths of the cemetery.

In fact, Yang Wan is also here for the first time.

This cemetery is never open to the public, except for the mausoleum keeper and the construction team, only Ling Yu and his righteous son Zhao Huai have come.

"It's a treasure of feng shui. Chu He nodded.

Built on the mountain, the sun is shining, the foliage is luxuriant, and the breeze is blowing.

and the original cemetery of Chu River.

"Tell me about Mr. Ling. Chu He said to Yang Wan.

Yang Wan hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"Master Ling is a very remarkable person. ”

He was an orphan who went to middle school under the training of the government, but dropped out of school at the age of 16 and started trading, becoming the richest man in Hong Kong all the way. ”

"He's so clever that no opponent can last two rounds in front of him and then lose. ”

"What impressed me the most was that a cosmetics industry in Xiangjiang was easily destroyed by Master Ling. ”

"He is the most honest and word-of-mouth, likes to invest in young people, and is very far-sighted. ”

"I have the impression that he was like my father, so kind to everyone. ”

"The fact that I was an orphan and had no father. ”

"Many people around Master Ling are orphans, and they were raised by him and worked as an official in the group. ”

As they spoke, Yang Wan and Zou Mingli's eyes turned red, and they couldn't help but raise their hands to wipe their tears.

It can be seen that Ling Yu has a lofty status in their hearts, like his biological father.

Zou Mingli sighed and continued:

"Master Ling's health is very bad, he has a very serious congenital heart disease, which is also the reason why his parents abandoned him. ”

"We have searched for doctors all over the world, but they can only alleviate it, not cure it. ”

Zou Mingli said to Chu He: "The onset of the Kunlun Hotel is the most serious one, and you are also the only one who can effectively alleviate the sudden illness. ”

Chu He nodded and did not speak.

The wisdom of Chinese medicine is accumulated over 5,000 years, and although it cannot be cured, it can alleviate congenital heart disease through acupuncture.

"You and Master Ling are actually quite similar, you have the ambition to become the richest man in the world, and you are better than him. Zou Mingli said from the bottom of his heart.

Before they went to the magic capital, they systematically learned about the history and net worth of Chu He.

Two words: shocked!

It only took half a year to become the richest man in China, and to achieve such an achievement, he was several times stronger than Ling Yu.

"It's over. Chu He said modestly.

"Mr. Ling walked at night five days ago, and he walked peacefully, with a smile on his face. ”

While speaking, the group came to Ling Yu's tombstone.

It's a wooded area with fallen leaves piled up under the roots.

The front of the tombstone is clean, and it is clear that it has been carefully cleaned.

There is only one tombstone here.

A group of people, including the mausoleum guards, stood in the distance and couldn't help wiping their tears.

If it weren't for Ling Ting, they would have starved to death on the streets instead of wearing crisp suits.

Chu He came to the tombstone and squatted down, and put the white flower that had been prepared in his hand in front of the tombstone.

"The Tomb of the Palpitations. ”

The tombstone is embedded with a photograph taken by Ling Yu before his death.

This is a very kind old man, smiling very calmly, just like the one Chu He saw in the Kunlun Hotel.

Although there is only one side, he got a huge amount of property from the other party.

The dead are greater.

Chu He kowtowed to Ling Yu four times.

"Let's go, I want to see what Mr. Ling left for me. ”