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Chapter 247 Memorial Service

As soon as Zheng Yanwen opened her mouth, she had a strong sense of superiority. She raised her head and said: "After you graduated, you came to work in Delisi and inherited your father's property. And your cousin got experience abroad.

Over the years, whether it is social experience or the ability to control the enterprise, nothing can be compared with you."

"And you are not young anymore. Girls should think about their own happiness instead of facing cold work every day. Even if you are not anxious, we elders are also anxious. If I remember correctly, you

You should be twenty-eight this year, right? If you don’t get married at this age, no one will marry you in the future!"

Zheng Yanwen's words went straight to Zheng Jiayu's spine. If it weren't for her higher education, she would have almost cursed.

"You don't need to worry about my affairs." Zheng Jiayu said, clenching his fists.

"Look at this young lady's temper, she can never change it." Zheng Yanwen said, looked at Zheng Yu and said: "Brother, you really should find a man for Jiayu and take good care of her."

"Yes, her mother and I mean the same thing." Zheng Yu nodded.

"Dad, what are you talking about? 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. Think about what Li Siwen has said in the past three months.

In a word, what did you do that didn't come true? I'm not afraid to tell you that he has warned me today, saying that Journey to the West will soon open up the market and let me be prepared, otherwise I would not have done a day of market research."

"Stop talking, Li Siwen, Li Siwen, you know Li Siwen."

"dad……"

"Let me tell you, you can 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 by taking advantage of the loophole. This time

I want to show him that we, Delis, are not easy to mess with."

Zheng Yu finished speaking excitedly, and Cui Feiyang also added: "Uncle, don't worry, after Delis is handed over to me, it will definitely become the most successful company in our Qizhou."

"Daydreaming."

Zheng Jiayu uttered four words angrily, and no longer wanted to communicate with a few people. Regardless of Zheng Yu's shouts, he ran back to the bedroom angrily and started crying.

I don't know how much time passed, but Zheng Jiayu wiped away her tears, but became more and more angry as she thought about it, and then called the paging desk.

Late at night, Li Siwen looked at the seven words on the pager thoughtfully.

"It's all your fault, you bastard."

There is no signature, who is this? Li Siwen frowned helplessly, and after a long time he showed a helpless smile.

The next day, Li Siwen started a full refund campaign with great fanfare. However, in this era, people were still slow to recognize and be exposed to new things, and because the market for Journey to the West products had not been fully spread, there was no

It caused too much of a sensation, but Li Siwen knew that this kind of activity requires a process, just like the spread of a virus. Once it takes off, it will be unstoppable, so he specially arranged for staff to explain the rules of the activity to some business owners.

At the same time, news of Mr. Song's death also spread in Qizhou. Major newspapers reported on Mr. Song's affairs one after another, occupying almost all media channels. Such news directly affected the press conference on the 6th and Wei Dong's news.

Covering up the past, it can be regarded as "helping" the Xu family.

On November 12, Mr. Song's memorial service was held at the Lianhuashan Cemetery in Qizhou. The grand ceremony and grand momentum could be said to have never been seen in recent years.

From the entrance of Lianhuashan Cemetery to the main entrance of the cemetery, both sides of the nearly two kilometers of road are filled with flowers, not even a bunch of fake flowers. It is said that the entire Qizhou flowers are sold out today. In addition, enter

The vehicles coming in and out were like a long queue, making the somewhat cold weather feel warmer.

In the farewell ceremony hall, all the leaders of Qizhou, big and small, came, as did the big guys from all the forces. It would be fair to say that today was a black and white killing.

Even if Mr. Song is gone, even if many people think that the Song family will be defeated from now on, as long as Mr. Song has not been cremated, his majesty will still affect the entire Qizhou. The farewells of many big shots are also the last words of gratitude to the old man.

Respect once.

At the farewell meeting, the host explained Mr. Song's life, and the host's voice echoed throughout the cemetery. It was not until noon that the farewell ceremony ended, followed by the condolences of many big shots.

There was a long queue outside the farewell hall. Everyone entered the farewell hall and bowed, and the Song family members followed suit.

Among the crowd, Li Siwen also appeared. He was wearing a black suit and was clean shaven. It was the first time since he came to Qizhou that he was dressed so solemnly.

This time, he was very low-key, even lowering his head the whole time, so that some people didn't recognize him at all. In fact, his idea was very simple. Firstly, he wanted to remember Mr. Song, and secondly, he didn't want to cause any unnecessary trouble.

After an unknown amount of time, he stood in front of the door of the farewell hall. When he was about to enter, a man in black next to him stretched out his hand to stop him.

"Sir, have you brought the invitation letter?" the staff member asked politely.

Li Siwen was stunned for a few seconds. He really didn't think about this problem. Moreover, when he came over, he was thinking about things and didn't notice that there was an invitation letter ahead.

"Sorry, I forgot to bring it. Can I go in and present a bouquet of flowers?" Li Siwen asked cautiously. Seeing the staff frowning, he quickly explained: "I will present a bouquet of flowers and leave immediately."

"I'm sorry, this memorial service is very strict. No idlers are allowed in." The staff smiled helplessly: "There are many young people like you who have respect for Mr. Song, and we have already persuaded them to return.

.”

Li Siwen's frown deepened. He couldn't return like this, could he? Just as he was about to say something, a strange voice suddenly sounded: "Hey, isn't this the famous Li Siwen?"

Xu Shaojie walked out of the farewell hall with a cold face, looking at Li Siwen with murderous intent in his eyes. Yes, Xu Shaojie wanted to kill this man.

The market's turnaround, Weidong's escape, Xu Shaojie went through hell-like training this week. If it weren't for the deep foundation of the Xu family, and if it weren't for his father's use of many connections and even inviting his grandfather out, today's Xu family would be

Maybe it was over a long time ago, and all this was given by Li Siwen in front of him.

When Li Siwen heard Xu Shaojie's voice, he just glanced at him and said nothing. He didn't want to speak in this situation.

"Why don't you say anything? Are you scared?" Xu Shaojie smiled coldly and asked provocatively.

Li Siwen's eyes were gloomy, but his expression remained calm.


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