241 Group portrait at the funeral

Ye Zhan, who had not closed his eyes all night and had been watching his grandfather, issued a series of instructions to Ye Ling, Ye Ji, and Ye Lei in the early morning.

This includes announcements to the media, notices to other family and federal dignitaries, and a number of follow-ups. Today, the old man's face will be mourned by everyone in the old mansion, and then buried in the ancestral mausoleum of the Ye family in Tiandu.

In the kitchen of the old house, Nessa cooked a bowl of Yangchun noodles, and a few green green onions rose on the rich soup, which was delicious in color. She asked Ye Ling to invite Ye Zhan to the room.

In the past, he must have eaten it with the momentum of the wind and clouds, but where did he have the appetite now? He looked at Nessa and squeezed out a smile, "Baby, I can't eat it." You eat it. ”

Nessa held the bowl, sandwiched the crystal noodles of chopsticks, pouted and blew gently, the long eyelashes hanging down were like unfolded fan feathers, reaching out to his mouth, "No, feed you obediently, I made it myself." ”

The noodles were chewy, and Ye Zhan chewed them in small bites.

"Let grandpa disappear." Nessa is like a third party, objectively saying one thing. Sandwiched a little more noodles, "Eat some more, you will be busy the next day." ”

Ye Zhan snorted lightly, "Grandpa just left, and some people couldn't bear it." He grabbed Nisha's wrist and said he couldn't eat it.

Nessa put down the bowl and folded her hands in front of her, very peaceful, "The 3D monitoring system you installed in Grandpa's room was missing for five minutes, and the time was from 9:24 to 9:29 in the evening, I used Yunfei's computer to check it." ”

Ye Zhan now has no doubt about Nisha's circumvention technique. When Grandpa leaves, in this world, he feels that only Nessa is the person she trusts the most. "Those desires and conspiracies that have been suppressed by grandpa for many years, this is about to surface. Okay, then come on. ”

I ate a small half bowl in total. Ye Zhan stood up and prepared to go out. Nessa stood on tiptoe and hugged him gently, "I, you still have me." ”

Ye Zhan dabbled water on her forehead, "I'm sorry Nisha, I'm afraid our wedding date is going to be postponed." ”

"So what does it matter? It's just a formality. It's enough for us to be together, go for it. "Yes, in addition to having a baby, they already have the reality of husband and wife, what does it matter if they want to go through the motions or not?

Ye Zhan walked out of the bedroom with big strides.

In the Ye Hall, Ye Zheng's coffin was docked, and the mourning hall was solemn and solemn.

The Ye family lined up on both sides and accepted the guests' memorials. The first ones to come were Ning Zhihan, Ning Peiyu and Ning Peichen.

Ning Zhihan respectfully lit three incense sticks, reverently respected, and then greeted Ye Tingjun and Ye Tingzhen, and glanced at Ning Zifeng, "Festival mourning changes." ”

Ye Tingjun bowed slightly, which could be regarded as a response to Ning Zhihan. Ning Zifeng lowered his eyes, with a three-point sadness.

Ning Peichen's gaze fell behind Ye Zhan, the girl was half-hidden in the shadows, quiet and introverted, with a slender posture and impeccable demeanor. She is standing here as the future granddaughter-in-law of the Ye family. She should be very sad and sad at the moment. He suddenly thought that the people who loved the house and Wu were the most pitiful.

The second wave came with Federal President Rob and Chief of Staff Garrin.

After finishing the incense, Rob stepped forward and shook Ye Tingjun and Ye Zhan's hands, "Mr. Ye is a monument of the Federation, he has turned the tide several times when the Federation is in danger, and the Federation and the people will always miss him." ”

"Mr. President, you've won the prize." Ye Tingjun replied. "Please take a break inside."

Rob didn't stay too long, and the two of them went out of Yetang with Jialin. Looking at the gloomy sky, he said inexplicably, "The sky is going to change." ”

Jia Lin followed his direction, his expression was gloomy, "No matter what, the Ye family is still the Ye family." ”

The Ye family is still the same Ye family, but a year later, the president is no longer the president. He was greeted by state councilor Bai Jifu, who appeared with his daughter Bai Jingyao and son-in-law Lan Yinchuan. He paid his respects to the president and exchanged pleasantries.

Jia Lin said to the president: "Mr. President, you go first, I still have some things to do." ”

What can there be, left and right is just to show favor to this councilor of the big family. The tea has been cold before he leaves, and he is still in office. But Rob remained silent, "Good work." ”

The fourth wave of people is Song Zhihe of the Song family with Song Yuling, and An Yi and Song Xinzhu followed. Song Yuling was afraid of Ye Zhan, and was warned by her father many times, and she didn't dare to fight Nessa's idea again. But he stayed in front of Ye Tingman for a moment, lowered his voice, covered his mouth with his hands and said, "Grandma, Jie Waiha, you have to take care of yourself. I'll take a detour when I see you in the future, and today I was picked up by my father, and I don't want to trouble you. ”

A good word is warm for three days, and a bad word is cold in June. Song Yuling's words could not be talked about good or evil, but Ye Tingman understood his good intentions. "You don't have to take a detour in the future, I don't care about the villain."

When Song Villain Yuling heard that he had been forgiven, he was a little happy between his eyebrows, but when he thought that it was in the mourning hall, joy was out of place, so he cried again, looked inexplicably sad, and followed his father.

Ye Zhan has always been deaf, and he can hear the low decibels that ordinary people can't hear. For the sake of Song Yuling's knowledge of current affairs, he decided to let him go in the future.

An Yi put on the incense and said to Ye Zhan: "Mr. Ye, I have something I want to talk to Nessa alone. ”

Ye Zhan frowned, "Uncle, just call me Ye Zhan in the future." Nessa, go with your uncle. ”

After leaving the mourning hall and walking a little farther, An Yi said: "Nisha, I know you are in a bad mood, you can go to Song's house with me for a few days these days." ”

Nessa turned her back and looked at the Xifu Begonia in the garden, "My surname is An, my boyfriend's surname is Ye, what am I going to do at Song's house?" ”

An Yi looked around, and saw that there was no one, so he pulled Naisha's sleeve, "Nisha, listen to Dad, there are many rights and wrongs in the big family, and besides, it is a big man who is newly mourned," he pointed to the sky, "You must not wade into this troubled water." When the wind and waves are calm, if you are willing to fall in love with the prince of the Ye family, I will follow you. Your sister told me that he really loves you. ”

In her clumsy, evasive ways, An Yi tries to protect her daughter from the pond fish. Naisa is such a smart person, she understands a little, but she doesn't agree. She was strong enough, and she didn't want to be absent when Ye Zhan was at her saddest. "I understand, I can handle it, you, don't worry about me."

"You kid," An Yi stomped his feet in a hurry, who didn't know what the storm would come, he only hoped that his woman would be safe.

The people of the six families came and went, the important members of the Federation, the shareholders of the Ye Group, the heads of the subordinate companies of the Ye family, and the partners all paid respects, and the Ye family sent the old man to the ancestral tomb.

There was a light rain in the sky, the first rain of spring, for the old owner of the Xihu Mansion.

That night, Barrister He appeared at the old mansion and announced the implementation of Ye Zheng's last wish and officially handed over the Ye Group to Ye Zhan. It was also at this time that Ye Tingzhen asked: "Ye Rang turned his back on the Ye family, and now he is missing. The 8% of the shares held by him should be handed over to the Ye family committee until the birth of the Ye family's first child. ”