"Isn't it right? You can become the CEO of Lingyun Group in your early thirties?"

"Qi Xianzhao is very capable. If you can defeat him, I won't care about you no matter what you do in the future."

"I'm really interested in such an outstanding person. I'll go meet him later."

As time goes by, there are more and more people at the door of the funeral home.

"Look, Mr. Qi and Mr. He from Lingyun Group are here."

Some people exclaimed and started talking when they saw the Maybach parked not far away.

Based on Lingyun Group's position in the industry, none of the current group of people are in the mainstream.

But after getting off the car, Lin Yi did not walk with the two of them, but walked towards the uninhabited corner on the other side.

Seeing Qi Xianzhao and He Yuanyuan coming, everyone rushed to greet them, wanting to say hello and get close to them.

For them, there is not much difference between a funeral and a dinner party.

You can meet more people, and naturally, there will be business to discuss.

After all, except for direct bloodline, no one would give up business contacts just because of a little sadness.

Seeing the people rushing up to say hello, the two of them showed professional smiles on their faces, shook hands one by one, and behaved appropriately and generously.

At this time, Lin Yi entered the funeral parlor through the side door.

"Mr. Lin, you are here."

As soon as I got to the third floor, I saw a middle-aged woman and a young man standing at the top of the stairs.

The woman's name is Sun Yuxiang, she is Wang Jiashu's wife, and the young man is their son Wang Fanshuo, who is studying for an MBA in the United States and just returned to China a few days ago.

Lin Yi stretched out his hand and shook Sun Yuxiang's hand.

"My condolences, no one would think of such a thing."

"But I always feel that our Lao Wang was not in an accident, but someone killed him." Sun Yuxiang said while stroking tears.

Lin Yi looked around and found that no one was passing by.

"Sister-in-law, this is not the place to talk. Let's find a place where no one is around to talk."

"Okay, okay..."

The three of them arrived at the VIP lounge together. Wang Fanshuo locked the door and had no intention of letting outsiders in.

"Sister-in-law, we are not outsiders. You, me, and my wife have all met and had dinner. If you have any questions, I will just tell you." Lin Yi said:

"I hope your son can inherit the Wang family's property and shoulder the burden of the group. Lingyun Group will help behind the scenes."

"Mr. Lin, are you not optimistic about Wangjialu?" Sun Yuxiang said through gritted teeth:

"He must have killed our Lao Wang and wanted to take away the company's property."

"This is theoretically possible, but without evidence, we can't talk nonsense," Lin Yi said:

"What I can do now is to help you and protect the Wang family's property, and then we will cooperate for a win-win situation, so that he can leave with peace of mind."

Hearing this, Sun Yuxiang wiped her tears.

"Thank you so much, Mr. Lin. A big shot like you not only came to attend Lao Wang's memorial service, but also worried about our family's affairs. I don't know how to thank you."

"You're welcome. If it weren't for Huayu Storage, Lingyun Group's stall wouldn't be as big as it is. It's a win-win cooperation for both parties. Saying thank you would be too disrespectful."

"Then I won't be polite to you."

Sun Yuxiang greeted, "Son, come here and say hello to Mr. Lin. From now on, the family's business will depend on you."

"Mr. Lin."

Wang Fanshuo stretched out his hand, his demeanor still a bit immature.

Although the two are the same age, their aura is completely inferior to Lin Yi, an old man.

Lin Yi also extended his hand and responded, "We will be partners from now on. Keep up the good work and don't let outsiders laugh."

"Thank you Mr. Lin, I understand."

After talking about business, Lin Yi felt a lot more relaxed.

"How are the follow-up arrangements planned? Have you bought a cemetery? Can I choose a good one for you?"

"No, no, thank you for your concern, Mr. Lin." Sun Yuxiang said:

"We are all outsiders, so we won't leave them in Zhonghai. We plan to send them back to our hometown."

"If I remember correctly, Mr. Wang should be from Jinling."

"Yes, we are all from Jinling." Sun Yuxiang said:

"But his hometown is in a rural area. I haven't decided yet whether to bury him there."

"In the village?" Lin Yi joked:

"So, Mr. Wang's experience is quite extraordinary. It's a rural boy marrying a rich girl. It's enough to be written into a novel."

"Isn't that right? Don't look at life now, but at that time, Jindou Village was so poor that they couldn't even afford food. Fortunately, he worked hard enough and made a name for himself in these years, otherwise..."

"Wait a minute..."

Lin Yi suddenly interrupted Sun Yuxiang.

"You said Mr. Wang's hometown is in Jindou Village?"

"Yes, it is more than 30 kilometers away from Jinling city. Mr. Lin still knows about this place?"

"I've heard some..."

Lin Yi responded casually and said nothing more, unable to help but fall into deep thought.

Because the place Jindou Village felt familiar to him.

It took me a while to think about it before I remembered that when Ma Haiqiang was interrogating him, he seemed to have mentioned this place.

He said that he and Fang Daye both came from Jindou Village!

Unexpectedly, Wang Jiashu is also from Jindou Village!

Isn’t it too much of a coincidence?!

"Mr. Lin?" Sun Yuxiang asked tentatively.

"Sorry, I was stunned just now." Lin Yi said with a smile:

"I have a friend. His parents seem to have come from Jintou Village, so he and Wang are fellow villagers."

Lin Yi made up a random reason and prepared to excuse it.

"That's quite a coincidence. I heard our Lao Wang say that Jindou Village was very poor back then, and many young people had to come out. But China is such a big country, and it's really not easy to meet fellow villagers."

"Indeed." Lin Yi rolled his eyes, "When will the body be cremated?"

Sun Yuxiang looked at her watch, "In half an hour, it will be time for Mr. Yin and Yang to calculate."

Lin Yi nodded and said with a smile:

"I have other things to do. I'll go out first and we'll talk later."

"Okay, okay, Mr. Lin is busy first. Son, you go and see Mr. Lin off."

"No, no, no, you have a lot to do at home, so you don't need to take care of me. I'm not an outsider."

After saying hello, Lin Yi left quickly.

Then I found a staff member of the funeral home, asked him some questions, and then went to the fourth floor and came to the door of the dean's office.

After knocking on the door and hearing voices inside, Lin Yi opened the door and walked in.

Sitting inside was a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing glasses, who looked at Lin Yi when he saw him coming in.

"Hello, you are……"

Lin Yi took out his ID and whispered:
Chapter completed!