The two factory directors were worried, and Deputy Director Zheng stepped forward and bowed down and said, "President, now a large number of media are blocking outside to come in to interview the scene, you see...... Now what? The family refused to leave no matter what. ”

Han Jifeng walked over, bowed ninety degrees respectfully to the sad old lady, bowed his head, and said-

"Please mourn and be good."

Ling Tongyu couldn't help but feel a little surprised, in her impression, Han Jifeng, as the president of Dahan, had always been high and never gave in to anyone, but at this moment, he was so humble that she even saw a hint of apology in his subtle expression.

The other two vice presidents behind Han Jifeng, the executives of the head office, and the responsible persons of the southern plant all bowed 90 degrees to the deceased and their families along with their presidents.

The old lady had a cold face, wiped a handful of tears, didn't look at Han Jifeng and them, turned her face to the side, and said coldly, "Jie Wai Shun Chang, it's so light, my son is dead, if your factory is not built here, if your people prevent him from entering the factory, this kind of thing will not happen." ”

Han Jifeng did not straighten up, continued to bow ninety degrees, and said, "I am very sorry that such a thing happened, I am Han Jifeng, the president of Dahan, please allow me to express my deep apologies to you and your family on behalf of Dahan, and we will do our best to compensate you and your family." ”

Listening to Han Jifeng's apology, the old lady became sad again, she trembled and lay on the ground, holding her child's only remaining hand, and tears flowed-

"What's the use of apologizing, what's the use of money, everyone else is dead, my poor child, only in his twenties this year, and his father hasn't been ......"

The saddest thing in the world is that the white-haired person sends the black-haired person, and the eyes of the old man are full of grief, anger and unwillingness.

Han Jifeng stretched out his hand, grasped the old lady's hands full of ashes and thick calluses with his clean, slender, and white hands, feeling the desolation conveyed by this thick old palm, and he whispered-"I am willing to do everything to heal your pain, please tell me what I should do for you." ”

"Hmph." The old man snorted coldly, "That's a nice word, what else can you do besides losing money, you are the president of a group, I want you to collect my son's body for the funeral, are you willing?" ”

As soon as the old man's words came out, Deputy Director Zheng, who was in charge of the security work, couldn't help but shoot back-

"This old lady, you also have to make some sense, we have seen the surveillance video, it was your son and two other people who sneaked into our factory to steal things first, if he didn't do such a bad thing, he wouldn't die, you are now asking our president to do this, this request is too much!"

"That's right, old lady, besides, this is not the first time your son has committed theft, I just read the records of the police station, he was just detained for stealing cables two months ago, our president, there is no need to do this." The chief of the security section also said.

"I'll just say it, your so-called sincerity of compensation is limited to that little bit of money, and now you are bowing and shaking hands and talking to me, a worthless old woman, for fear of being filmed on TV, which will affect the reputation of your largest chaebol group in the country, and make you suffer losses, you will not understand the heart of a mother at all, even if her son is a murderer, she does not want him to die like this."

The old man's emotions became excited again, she pulled her hand out of Han Jifeng's palm forcefully, a thing called memory flashed in her eyes, and continued, "It turns out how beautiful it is here, surrounded by green mountains and green waters, although it is not very rich, but the villagers are very simple and happy, since your factory was built here, it began to produce endless disputes for the compensation of land, for a little money, all of them broke their heads, and everything here began to change slowly, The simple people also began to become greedy. ”

"I am willing to do what you say, collect your son's body for the funeral, and then support you until you are old." To everyone's surprise, Han Jifeng actually agreed to this somewhat unreasonable request, and Ling Tongyu was also very surprised.

Is he willing to bury the body of this old lady's only son? He is the president of the group, and he is Han Jifeng! How could you be willing to do such an unfortunate and disgraceful thing?

Even the old lady, who had always been indifferent, had a look of surprise on her face, she just used this request to make Han Jifeng retreat, but she didn't expect him to be willing to cooperate.

"President......" The two directors and deputy directors looked embarrassed, "How can this be, you are so noble, so high, how can you do such a thing, or leave it to us to do." ”

"The president ......" and the rest of the people also began to persuade.

But Han Jifeng waved his hand and said, "Let's start preparing." ”

As he spoke, he took a pair of gloves from the hands of the worker beside him, walked calmly to the mutilated corpse, bowed reverently, then bent over, unhurriedly hugged him sideways, and laid him on the stretcher that had been prepared long ago.

"Mother-in-law, I'm Gong Wansen, the vice president of Daehan, and please allow me to do something for your son." Gong Wansen also walked over, and he lifted the other end of the stretcher.

So, in the silent gaze of everyone, the two famous presidents and vice presidents of the Korean Group carried the dead young man and walked outside the factory, their expressions solemn and solemn, with the greatest sincerity to the deceased.

The old lady kneeling on the ground trembled, her eyes were red, her hands clenched tightly on the edge of her clothes, and the tears slipped down again.

Ling Tongyu was touched, she walked to the sad old lady, and wiped away the remaining tears for her with her own hands, she choked up with red eyes and said-

"Mother-in-law, please believe in the sincerity of our president, he doesn't want such a thing to happen at all, he didn't rush to calculate the loss of the factory after he came over, he came to comfort you and deal with your problem as soon as possible. Because of your grief, all of us can empathize, white-haired people send black-haired people, and we all understand your sadness and despair. In the future, please let me take care of you in the place of your dead son, okay? He has passed away, let's let him rest in peace quickly, and on the Huangquan Road, he will also walk more smoothly. ”

Ling Tongyu's words finally touched the deepest sorrow in the old lady's heart, she suddenly burst into tears, grabbed Ling Tongyu's arm with her hand, supported her tired body, slowly stood up, followed behind the stretcher, and walked over with staggering steps, while Ling Tongyu held her tightly.