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There is no bustle, no bazaars, no caravans.

At this moment, the whole village is shrouded in a sad atmosphere, and many people are hanging white cloth strips and lanterns in front of the doors, and many people are gathering towards the location of the temple.

Unlike usual, the temple was not closed today, and all the guards were dressed in white linen clothes and tied with black sashes, and there was a bit of sadness in their vigilant eyes.

Today is the big day for the old man Fan Zhongwen to pay tribute, and the entire temple is arranged as a mourning hall, which is open to the public, and all people who know or don't know can come to mourn.

Mr. Fan has experienced ups and downs in his life, no children, no daughters, no relatives and no reason, although sometimes stubborn and old-fashioned, but he treats people with kindness and sincerity, and everyone who interacts with him respects him.

In the mourning hall, everyone gathered, and the atmosphere was quite heavy.

Yue Chen, Zhang Ran, Zhou Da Fat and Wu Ce are the main parties, representing Fan Zhongwen's juniors. The four of them also have no relatives alive, and they have always regarded the old man as their elders, so after the old man passed away, they volunteered to wear filial piety for him.

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At the request of Old Man Fan, his future affairs were very simple, and even the coffin in the center of the mourning hall was prepared for himself a long time ago.

In the mourning hall, Qian Duoduo read out the old man's sacrificial text, introducing the old man's life and achievements, and his tone was a little choked.

In the eyes of others, the three words "Fan Zhongwen" may have no meaning and do not represent anything, but for Qian Duoduo and Wantong Commercial Bank, Mr. Fan is a solid pillar of the pillar.

Fan Zhongwen is a Pingliang person in the Southeast Regions, and because he was born poorly, he was unable to open his spiritual aperture, so he was bullied since he was a child...... However, he never gave up on himself, with his flexible mind and business talent, he stood out in Wantong Commercial Bank, and even led Wantong Commercial Bank out of the predicament in the most difficult period of Wantong Commercial Bank, and became one of the top commercial houses in Daliang in one fell swoop.

It is no exaggeration to say that without Fan Zhongwen's operation, there would be no Wantong Commercial Bank today.

In the eyes of some veteran businessmen, Old Man Fan is a legendary existence. And most of the people who come to mourn today are all old people among the nobles.

When Qian Duoduo first joined the firm, he was also taken care of by Fan Zhongwen, so he also regarded himself as a junior and presided over the aftermath of the old man.

It is a pity that Mr. Fan worked for Wantong Commercial Bank for most of his life, but in the end he was ostracized from above, and was even transferred to this remote border place, and no representative came to mourn after his death. This made Qian Duoduo feel very uncomfortable, and he was full of resentment towards several big bosses of Vantone Commercial Bank.

"Thank you for coming to pay respects to the old man, I am so grateful. ”

After reading the sacrificial text, Qian Duoduo arched his hand to the people around him to express his gratitude, and Yue Chen, Zhang Ran and others also thanked them one by one.

It wasn't until the end of the memorial ceremony that many guests dispersed one after another, and the mourning hall suddenly became a little deserted.

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"Alas, the two people who are most concerned about the old man in front of him, neither of them have come back, it is really a creation and a trick!"

Qian Duoduo looked at the coffin and the spiritual position and sighed, Yue Chen and Zhang Ran looked sad, and even Rui Tianhui and Yunshang and others were also very sad.

Birth, old age, sickness and death, human nature, but when you really experience it, how many people can deal with it indifferently?

"Prepare to carry the coffin and bury it, the news spread seven days ago, and the coming has already come...... If you haven't come yet, you probably won't come again. ”

A look of disappointment flashed in Qian Duoduo's eyes, originally he still had a little expectation of Wantong Commercial Bank, but now he was completely disappointed.

Just as Yue Chen and the others were about to carry the coffin, a hurried footstep came from outside.

"Wait!"

During the shouting, a woman in a flower dress suddenly broke into the mourning hall, and it was Hua Youpian who came all the way.

"My aunt and grandmother haven't come yet, what coffin to carry, what to bury!"

At this time, Hua Yupi's hair was unkempt, and she looked like she was in a hurry, but her temperament had not changed at all.

"Yo, isn't this the big shopkeeper? What kind of wind blew you here, but it's a pity that you're late......"

Qian Duoduo greeted lukewarmly, and secretly felt relieved in his heart. Although Hua Youlian came a little late, she still came after all.

Hua Youpian glared at the other party angrily, and said viciously: "Qian Xiaoer, there is less yin and yang weirdness there, do you have itchy skin...... Forget it, today is the day of the old man's big memorial, my aunt and grandmother are too lazy to bother with you, hurry up and get out of the way, I want to kowtow to the old man. ”

Don't look at Hua You's grinning personality, she just hides her feelings in the depths of her heart and never reveals them easily. Fan Zhongwen's death hit her hard, which meant that the old man she respected the most left.

Qian Duoduo knows Hua Youlian not for a day or two, and naturally understands the other party's character, if it is not a last resort, if it is not for many difficulties, Hua Youlian will definitely miss the old man's funeral, and he will not be late.

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"Old man, you won't let me come back, but I still came back, am I disobedient......"

"Every time you get angry, you scold me, I'm always angry with you, you are gone now, and you can't scold me in the future...... I'd like to hear you scold me again......"

"I've been busy with this business house for the past few years, and I haven't had a chance to come back to see you, isn't my dead girl very unfilial?"

"And those old guys, they know that you are dead, and they don't come to see it, it's really ruthless and unjust! But they know that they are at a loss, and they don't dare to stop me from coming, and when I take control of the business in the future, I will let those old guys all go to the toilet, do you say?"

"I'm sorry ...... old man"

Hua Youpian kowtowed and muttered to herself, her eyes slightly reddened, and finally she couldn't hold back her tears.

The little lady doesn't cry or cry, come to the uncle's arms, and the uncle will comfort you. ”

A flirtatious voice suddenly sounded, and the faces of the people in the mourning hall changed greatly, especially Hua You's expression turned cold, and there was a slight chill between his eyebrows...... Someone dared to speak disrespectfully at the old man's funeral, it's really damned!

"Crazy and presumptuous! Get out of here!"

Hua Youpian wiped away her tears, got up and blasted overhead!

"Peng!"

The roof toppled over, kicking up a cloud of smoke and dust, and only a light and shadow flickered.

"Yo ho, I can't see that the little lady is very spicy!"

Before the words fell, a middle-aged man quietly appeared behind Hua Youpian: "Presumptuous, since the little lady has said so, then the uncle will be presumptuous to show you!"

As he spoke, the man opened his arms and was about to take Hua Youpian into his arms, but two cold rays came from left and right, forcing the man to retreat.

The people who made the move were Yunshang and Rui Tianhui.

They are also women, how can they tolerate such shameless behavior, let alone in the mourning hall of Old Man Fan.

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