"Okay...of course, but you're talking about Morgan? Are you from the Morgan consortium?" Han Zhong nodded happily, then reacted and asked with a surprised look on his face.
"Not bad. My uncle, Doreen, is the current executive director of the Morgan Financial Group and is also the financial person in charge." Zhuo Yifan nodded and explained with a smile.
"Then she is the Doreen who is rumored to have taken control of the Morgan Financial Group at a young age?" Han Zhong asked in disbelief with his eyes widened. Wang Xiaoya also had a look of shock on her face.
"That's right! If the Morgan consortium didn't have a second financial officer named Doreen!" Zhuo Yifan explained with a smile.
"Let's not talk about these things. Brother-in-law, you can rest assured. Even if you return to China, all your assets in the United States will not be lost!" Zhuo's mother quickly changed the subject.
At this moment, Zhuo Yifan's cell phone rang again. And the caller was none other than Mike Will.
"How are you, Mr. Director? Is the matter settled?" Zhuo Yifan asked directly after answering the phone.
"Yes, Zhuo, I have contacted Mr. President just now. After learning about you, he also expressed deep regret. I also hope that Zhuo can forgive you and change your situation!" Mike Will sighed softly and said slowly.
"Then what do you mean, Mr. President? Have you agreed to return the remains of my two elders?" Zhuo Yifan asked bluntly.
"Mr. President asked me to tell you that we will have dedicated personnel responsible for the remains of your two elders and escort them to the airport. Then you can take them directly out of the United States and back to China!" Mike Will said with a smile.
explained.
"Then thank your Mr. President for me. Let's do this. Tomorrow we will go to New York and take a flight back to China. Just help me take the bodies of my two elders to Newark Airport." Zhuo Yifan said straightforwardly.
commanded.
"No problem. But Zhuo, do you really plan to return to China?" Mike Will asked hesitantly after hearing this.
"What? Mr. Director, do you plan to keep me here for a few more days?" Zhuo Yifan asked with a chuckle.
When Mike Will heard this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, and explained in a slightly embarrassed voice: "I have this intention. It is not easy for you to come to the United States, Zhuo. But since your two elders want to bring them back to China,
There is no need to delay the matter of getting laid to rest. Let’s have a good chat with you next time you come to the United States!”
Zhuo Yifan sneered in his heart. Mike Will said it nicely, but in his heart he probably wished he would never set foot in the United States again, right?
"Don't worry, Mr. Director, we still have a chance to meet again!" Zhuo Yifan agreed with a smile.
"Then I won't disturb you. Tonight, the bodies of your two elders will be escorted to the airport by special personnel. When you arrive at the airport tomorrow, someone will contact you directly!" Mike Will agreed with a smile, and then
Ended the call with Zhuo Yifan.
"Xiaofan, have your grandparents' bodies been taken care of?" Seeing Zhuo Yifan put away his cell phone, Zhuo's mother hurriedly asked.
Zhuo Yifan nodded slowly and said: "Don't worry, Mom, someone will deliver the bodies of grandpa and grandma to the airport tonight. We can just go to the airport to pick them up tomorrow!"
"That's good." Zhuo's mother nodded slowly with satisfaction.