Chapter 11: Crying and Mourning?

Following.

It's not dawn yet.

Chen Yijun was broken by the mixed sound, and when he opened his eyes, he was greeted by the eldest brother Chen Xingjun, who walked in with a large number of parts at this time.

This is all the task assigned by Chen Yijun, as the eldest brother, Chen Xingjun rushed to the market non-stop to buy back all the parts that his younger brother needed.

Because most of them are metal parts, colliding together will produce a very harsh sound, Chen Yijun covered his ears and said, "Brother, can you be quieter." ”

When Chen Xingjun heard this, he hurriedly made a shushing gesture to the worker in front of him, and handled it gently, for fear that his stiff movements would make his younger brother angry.

As the number two person in the chaebol family, Chen Yangzhe's wife Li Biyu, that is, the grandmother of the two of them, walked in and frowned unconsciously after seeing the iron tools in her eyes.

"Xingjun, what are you doing early in the morning?"

Chen Xingjun hurriedly helped his grandmother out of the room, "Shhh ”

"Shhhh Li Biyu was stunned for a moment, and after looking at one of his favorite grandsons through the crack in the door, he also understood that Yi Jun was still sleeping, and he couldn't disturb him.

Coming to the corridor, Li Biyu asked, "What's the use of your brother letting you buy so many parts?" What are you going to do? ”

Chen Xingjun knew what his brother had confessed, and he couldn't tell the secret between the two at any time.

He immediately replied with a smile, "Grandma, I don't know either." ”

"You don't know?" Li Biyu pinched Chen Xingjun's ears and scolded, "If your grandfather sees it, criticism is indispensable." Your grandfather is back today, hurry up and get ready. ”

"Oh." At this time, where can Chen Xingjun take care of his grandfather coming back, Yi Jun's things are not yet complete, he can't make his most beloved brother sad, forget all the words explained by his grandmother, turn around and join the loading and unloading again.

October 30, 1987, 8 a.m. sharp.

Chen Yijun woke up from his sleep, played Hache, and looked at the parts in the room, worthy of Chen Xingjun, and his work efficiency is fast.

This time, he hoarded a hundred mobile phone parts, and this one came to install and process day and night.

Chen Yijun stretched and walked out of the room.

The family was sitting at the dining table eating breakfast, and Chen Rongji saw Yi Jun wake up and said, "Son, come and eat." ”

Chen Yijun nodded, came to the restaurant on the first floor in his pajamas, sat next to Chen Xingjun after washing, the servant had prepared rice porridge and put it in front of him, and the best thing about being born in a chaebol family was that someone was close to him.

Li Biyu opened his mouth and said, "Yi Jun, what are you doing, someone came to the door early in the morning." ”

Chen Yijun took a sip of hot porridge and said, "Secret." ”

Hearing this, San Li Biyu just smiled, and didn't ask anything, as long as his grandson had fun, it was more important than anything else.

Chen Yijun has been frail and sick since he was a child, and he often can't take care of himself because of the torture of illness, even if Chen Yangzhe hired a lot of doctors, it was to no avail, and slowly everyone chose to give up.

But I didn't expect that the bedridden Chen Yijun actually recovered, which made the family cherish it incomparably, of course, only to Chen Yongji's family.

The second uncle Chen Dongji and the third aunt Chen Huaying wished they had died early, and if one died, there would be one less asset division.

Chen Yijun still kept thinking about the fast land of the basin where Shunyang Group made pottery, and this land would be planned in the future, and Chen Daojun would also rely on the pot to make a lot of money, and he would take it all.

24 billion is a lot of income.

Chen Yijun drank the rice porridge in the bowl and listened to the TV to report that there would be a heavy rain with a red warning today.

It seems that what should come will come after all.

Night falls.

The news of flight CAL828 from Baghdad airport to Seoul was on the TV.

"The plane carrying 95 passengers and 20 crew members went missing in the sky over Yangon, although the cause of the accident has not yet been ascertained, we will report the known passenger list........."

When he heard this, everyone on the field was not calm, and Chen Rongji sat up from the sofa, Dad's plane seemed to be flight CAL828 from Baghdad Airport to Seoul!

Sun Zhenlai hurriedly said: "Call the airline quickly and confirm whether Dad is on the plane." ”

Chen Yijun half-squinted, all this was expected.

At the same time, four people suddenly ran in outside the gate, and it was Chen Runji's family, Chen Runji immediately asked after coming in: "Have you confirmed the list of passengers?" ”

Chen Huaying said in a deep voice: "Big brother is asking. ”

Everyone on the field was extremely nervous, staring at the phone in the eldest brother's hand, Chen Yongji's breathing became short, and after the phone was connected, he trembled and said:

"Excuse me, I took the plane from Baghdad airport...... The final list? ”

Chen Rongji's expression changed drastically after getting the news, and at the same time, Li Biyu asked, "How is it?" Your dad wouldn't have died so empty. ”

Everyone's eyes stayed on Chen Rongji's body, even Chen Yijun looked at the past.

Chen Rongji said with a sad face: "Mother...... I'm so sorry. ”

As soon as these words came out, Li Biyu's eyes darkened, and the whole body fell directly, but fortunately, the servants on the side hurriedly hugged her body, and the audience cried.

"Dad!"

"Help me get the water... Mother. ”

The three sons also cried out in pain, although Chen Yijun's expression did not change, but he was still looking forward to it in his heart, sometimes the arrival of the traverser would change the trajectory of time, if the secretary did not tell Chen Yangzhe, then Chen Yangzhe would definitely die!

"Mother's ......"

Sun Zhen came to cover her mouth, tears came out of her eyes, "Woo woo...... Woowoo woo ......"

Chen Xingjun silently lowered his head, Chen Daojun, Chen Hengjun was also among them, they also stopped talking at this moment, and the entire hall was filled with endless cries.

As the saddest third son-in-law, he hugged his wife, but he was really smiling in his heart, and the old thing that had been pressing himself finally died, and no one could keep suppressing himself this time.

Just when everyone hugged each other and cried, the door was suddenly opened, and Chen Yangzhe, who was wearing a cloak, hurriedly ran in, and at this time he had already heard that flight CAL828 from Baghdad Airport to Seoul had an accident, and no one on the plane survived.

Even Chen Yangzhe, who had experienced a hundred battles, was frightened by the sudden news, and his heart beat faster, and his hands and feet trembled.

"Dad...... Yes! ”

Chen Huaying exclaimed.

"Dad!"

Chen Yangzhe glared at a few people on the field, "What are you crying about, is this a funeral at home?" Why everyone cried together. ”

Chen Rongji's expression was strange, and he hurriedly said: "Dad, you are not in the final passenger list of Baghdad.........