Chapter 247: Memorial Service
As soon as Zheng Yanwen spoke, she had a strong sense of superiority, only to hear her tilt her head and say: "After you graduated, you came to work in Delisi and inherited your father's industry." And your cousin has been trained abroad for many years, and neither social experience nor the ability to control the enterprise can be compared to you. ”
"And you're not young, girls should think about their own happiness, instead of facing a cold job every day, even if you're not in a hurry, those of us who are elders are also in a hurry, if I remember well, you should be twenty-eight this year, right? If you don't marry at this age, how can anyone marry you in the future! ”
Zheng Yanwen's words poked Zheng Jiayu's backbone, if it weren't for her higher education, she would have scolded the street.
"I don't need you to take care of my business." Zheng Jiayu clenched his fists and said.
"Look at this eldest lady's temper, she will never be able to change it." Zheng Yanwen said, looked at Zheng Yu and said, "Big brother, you should really find a man for Jiayu and take care of her." ”
"That's right, that's what my mom and I mean." Zheng Yu nodded.
"Dad, what do you say? Let me tell you, if you really let Cui Feiyang be the CEO, it won't be long before our market will be swallowed up by Li Siwen. Do you think about what Li Siwen said and did in the past three months that has not been fulfilled? I'm not afraid to tell you that he has already warned me today, saying that Journey to the West will soon open up the market and prepare me, otherwise I wouldn't have done a day's market research. ”
"Don't say it, Li Siwen Li Siwen, you know Li Siwen."
"Dad......"
"I'll tell you, it's okay if you want to go back to work in Delisi, but you must marry Xu Shaojie, otherwise I will never agree, and that Li Siwen, don't think that he can really gain a foothold in the market if he takes advantage of the loophole, this time I will let him see, we Delisi are not easy to mess with."
After Zheng Yu finished speaking excitedly, Cui Feiyang also added on the side: "Uncle, don't worry, after Delisi is handed over to me, it will definitely become the most successful enterprise in our Qizhou." ”
"Daydreaming."
Zheng Jia spit out four words angrily, didn't want to communicate with a few people anymore, and ran back to the bedroom angrily to cry despite Zheng Yu's shouts.
I don't know how long it took, Zheng Jiayu wiped away his tears, but the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and then he called the pager.
Late at night, Li Siwen looked at the seven words on the pager thoughtfully.
"It's all your fault, you bastard."
Who is this without payment? Li Siwen frowned helplessly, and after a long time, he showed a helpless smile.
The next day, Li Siwen began to engage in a full return activity with great fanfare, but in this era, the people's cognition and contact with new things are still relatively slow, and because the market of Journey to the West products has not been completely rolled out, it has not caused much sensation, but Li Siwen knows that this kind of activity requires a process, just like the spread of the virus, once the momentum will be unstoppable, so he also specially arranged staff to explain the rules of the activity to the bosses of some merchants.
At the same time, the news of Song Lao's death also spread in Qizhou, and major newspapers reported on Song Lao's affairs, occupying almost all media channels. Such news directly covered up the press conference on the 6th and Weidong's affairs, which can be regarded as "helping" the Xu family.
On November 12th, Song Lao's memorial service was held in the Lotus Mountain Cemetery in Qizhou.
From the entrance, all the way to the main gate of the cemetery, nearly two kilometers of roads on both sides of the road, have been full of flowers, no half bouquet of fake flowers, it is said that the flowers of the entire Qizhou are sold out today. In addition, the vehicles coming in and out are like a long queue, which makes this somewhat cold weather warmer.
In the farewell ceremony hall, the leaders of all sizes in Qizhou came, and the bigwigs of all parties also came, saying that today was a black-and-white killing, and it was not at all.
Even if Song Lao is gone, even if many people think that the Song family will be defeated from now on, as long as Old Man Song has not been cremated, his majesty will still affect the entire Qizhou, and the farewell of many bigwigs is also the last respect for his old man.
At the farewell meeting, the host elaborated on the life of Song Lao, and the voice of the host echoed in the sky over the entire cemetery.
Outside the farewell hall, there was a long queue, everyone entered the farewell hall and bowed, and the Song family followed in return.
In the crowd, Li Siwen also appeared, he was wearing a black suit, his beard was cleanly shaved, and after coming to Qizhou, he was dressed so solemnly for the first time.
This time, he was very low-key, and even lowered his head the whole time, so that some people didn't recognize him at all, in fact, his idea was very simple, first, to remember Song Lao, and secondly, he didn't want to cause some unnecessary trouble.
I don't know how long later, he stood in front of the door of the farewell hall, and was about to enter, when a man dressed in black next to him stretched out his hand to stop him.
"Sir, did you bring the invitation?" The staff asked politely.
Li Siwen was stunned for a few seconds, he really didn't think about this problem, and when he walked over, he kept thinking about things in his head, and didn't notice that he needed an invitation letter ahead.
"Sorry, I forgot to bring it, can I go in and offer a bouquet of flowers?" Li Siwen asked cautiously, seeing the staff frowning, he hurriedly explained: "I will offer a bouquet of flowers and leave immediately." ”
"I'm sorry, this memorial service is very strict, and people are not allowed to enter." The staff smiled helplessly: "There are not a few young people like you who have respect for Song Lao, and we have already persuaded them to return." ”
Li Siwen's brows furrowed even deeper, he couldn't return like this, right? Just as he was about to say something, a yin and yang strange voice suddenly sounded: "Hey, isn't this the famous Li Siwen?" ”
Xu Shaojie walked out of the farewell hall with a cold face, seeing that Li Siwen's eyes were full of murderous aura, yes, Xu Shaojie couldn't wait to kill this person.
If it weren't for the deep foundation of the Xu family, if it weren't for his father's use of layers of relationships, and even invited his grandfather out, today's Xu family may have been finished long ago, and all of this is given by Li Siwen in front of him.
When Li Siwen heard Xu Shaojie's voice, he just glanced at the other party and didn't speak, and he didn't want to speak on this occasion.
"Why don't you speak? Cowardly? Xu Shaojie smiled coldly and said provocatively.
Li Siwen's eyes were gloomy, but his expression was still calm.