"Distinguished guests, thank you for taking time out of your busy schedules to attend the farewell ceremony of my father, Mr. Mo Minghui. My father, a great father and a filial son, unfortunately did not make a beautiful man, and left us at the age when he knew the destiny of heaven......"

Mo Ziming delivered a speech as a representative of his relatives, accompanied by heavy and sad background music, and he shed tears as he spoke. Many people in the front row are secretly wiping their tears, which shows that Mo Minghui was a good person before his death.

When Ye Hao turned his head, he saw that Mo Ziyun had already cried into tears, he reached into his pocket and took out a pack of tissues and handed it over, and said softly: "Mourning, your father doesn't want to see you cry so sadly." ”

Mo Ziming's memorial speech was indeed well written, and he himself performed well, at least many people present were left in tears, and he himself choked up several times and couldn't cry.

Just after Mo Ziming finished finishing the memorial speech, the master of ceremonies wanted to come over to take the microphone, and Mo Ziming raised his hand to indicate that he still had something to say.

Mo Ziming took a deep breath, as if adjusting his emotions, his eyes swept towards Ye Hao, and seeing that Ye Hao didn't move, he relaxed a little, and then said: "Actually, I shouldn't have said this on this occasion today, but these are my father's last wishes, and I think it is necessary to tell everyone." ”

Hearing this, the people present all showed puzzled expressions, and some looked forward to it, it seemed that Mo Ziming was going to announce something.

Mo Ziming's gaze swept over Mo Ziyun's face again, and he said softly: "When my father was alive, I hoped that the Mo family and the Long family would marry, because some people insisted on going their own way, so that my father could not fulfill this last wish until the day he died. As the breadwinner of the family, I don't want to see my father leave with regrets. ”

After a pause of three seconds, Mo Ziming took a deep breath, and looked at Long Qinghuai at the front on the right, and saw Long Qinghuai nodding slightly, he opened his mouth and said: "Thanks to Uncle Long, I will marry Long Nuolan, the daughter of the Long family, at the end of this month." Fulfill his father's last wish for the marriage of the two families of Longmo. ”

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of everyone present widened, some began to discuss, and some were dumbfounded. Even Chen Xian and Mo Wu Nan's eyes widened, because of this matter, they didn't know at all.

"In addition, as the interim chairman of Moshi Group, I officially announce that Moshi and Longteng Group will carry out super-large-scale cooperation to jointly contribute to the economic development of the Jiangnan region."

Every word Mo Ziming said was like a bombshell exploding in the hearts of the people present, and Mo Ziyun's crying red eyes looked coldly at the people on the stage.

She knew that the person Mo Ziming said was bent on going his own way. What the hell is this bastard going to do?

Originally, Mo Ziming wanted to humiliate Mo Ziyun today and blame her for her father's death, but seeing Ye Hao sitting beside her, she didn't say these words after thinking about it for a long time.

Because he didn't know if Ye Hao, that madman, would beat himself up in front of hundreds of people, according to the previous practice, it was completely possible!

"Next, I would like to invite Mr. Long Qinghuai, chairman of Longteng Group, to deliver a speech."

Long Qinghuai slowly got up in the envious eyes of everyone, and then walked up to the front, this is a memorial service, even though he knows very well in his heart that Mo Ziming did not come as a memorial service, but his expression is still solemn.

Walking to the front of the speech stage, Long Qinghuai said softly: "This is a heart-wrenching and sad day, my dear friend, Minghui is gone. Everyone here should know that Minghui and I have always had a good relationship, like brothers and sisters. And what Ziming just said, everyone may be quite suspicious, let me tell you, this is all true. ”

Mo Wunan stared at Long Qinghuai's back, his eyes flickered, obviously, after Minghui left, Long Qinghuai carried him and even Chen Xian behind his back, chatted with Mo Ziming about something, and even talked about Mo Ziming's lifelong events.

And this made Mo Wunan faintly feel a strong uneasiness. Who is Long Qinghuai? He can't spit out bones when he eats people.

Long Qinghuai's expression was still sad, and he said: "During this time, everyone is speculating that some of the business methods of Longteng Group against Xishang Group are malicious revenge, revenge for Mo Ziyun not being my Long's daughter-in-law, today I will officially clarify that this is just normal business competition, there is no retaliation, and my Long's mind is not narrowed to this point." ”

When he said this, Long Qinghuai also deliberately glanced at Mo Ziyun.

"This bastard, he's talking nonsense." Sophie bit her red lips tightly and watched Mo Ziming and Long Qinghuai sing and harmonize on it, feeling extremely angry.

What they do is shameless and despicable means, and what they say is indeed a bright business competition.

Mo Wu Nan looked at Chen Xian beside him with sharp eyes, and asked in a low voice: "What is going on with the marriage between Ziming and the Long family?" ”

Chen Xian looked confused: "I don't know, Ziming didn't tell me about it." ”

"This bastard kid is just in his head. Ask him when it's over! Mo Wu Nan's face became extremely ugly, he made his own decisions about such a major matter without consulting him.

Mo Ziyun married the Long family, and the daughter of the Long family married to the Mo family, can it be a concept? knew that Mo Ziming was so bent on going his own way, and he didn't dare to acquiesce to let him be the interim chairman.

Long Qinghuai didn't notice the conversation between Mo Wunan and Chen Xian behind him, but focused on Mo Ziyun and said softly: "Here, I still kindly remind Ms. Mo Ziyun that if Longteng Daily Chemical wants to occupy the Jiangnan market, there will inevitably be some weak enterprises eliminated, this is the rule of the shopping mall, so don't resist too much." ”

All of you here are entrepreneurs with heads and faces in the three provinces of Jiangnan, and even some government leaders, Long Qinghuai will not talk nonsense when he stands in front.

On the surface, it is a hint of kindness, but in fact it is a warning and an indication of attitude.

After Long Qinghuai went down, the master of ceremonies came up to continue the memorial service process, and after the farewell ceremony was completed, Mo Wunan hurriedly walked to Mo Ziming, who was talking to Long Qinghuai and others, and said in a low voice: "Ziming, you come with me to the lounge." ”

In the lounge, Mo Ziyun was sitting side by side with Uncle Mo Chenhui, chatting about some things before Mo Minghui's death. Ye Hao sat next to him and played with his mobile phone.

At this time, Mo Wunan and Chen Xian walked in with a calm face, followed by Mo Ziming, who had already taken off his filial piety clothes.

"Grandpa, why are you in such a hurry to call me in? I'm talking to Uncle Long! After Mo Ziming came in, he saw that Mo Ziyun and Ye Hao were also inside, and he couldn't help but complain to Mo Wu Nan.

Mo Wunan turned around, raised his hand to the outside, and asked angrily, "Who agreed to the marriage between you and Long Qinghuai's daughter?" Why didn't you tell me and your mother? ”