After staring at Cheng Zhanxiong's body for a moment, Cheng Yanmo picked up the ventilator again and put it on him, gently closing Cheng Zhanxiong's eyes that were still open in death. After doing all this, Cheng Yanmo turned and walked out.

After opening the door, Cheng Yanmo walked out with his head down, his hands draped quietly in front of his chest, his expression solemn and silent.

When everyone noticed that the eldest young master had come out, they all turned to look at Cheng Yanmo.

From Cheng Yanmo's sorrowful expression, they got some information -

The person is gone!

An older director asked in a trembling voice, "Mr. Cheng, is he gone?"

Cheng Yanmo raised his head and gazed at the familiar faces before him, each filled with a variety of expressions. He nodded, his voice clear and steady: "My father, Cheng Zhanxiong, passed away at 00:07 on December 26, 2020."

Hearing this, everyone fell silent.

After a while, someone raised a dissatisfied question: "Master, what on earth is the Second Young Master busy with? Why doesn't he even want to see Mr. Cheng for the last time? Even if...even if he has hatred in his heart, after so many years, he should let it go."

Cheng Yanmo glanced at the man calmly. He smiled, his thin lips parted elegantly, but the words that came out sounded cold and icy.

"Uncle Zhang, if your father had an affair, sneaked into your home, and even had sex with your mother in his marriage bed, and your mother caught him... your mother, in a rage, killed the mistress, stabbed your father, and then hanged herself from the crystal chandelier in your house. You came home from school, opened the door, and saw your mother hanging in the middle of the living room, the mistress lying dead on the floor, and your father injured and dying..."

A cold look flashed in Cheng Yanmo's eyes. "If you can still be tolerant and kind to your father after all you've been through, I'll really admire you. Really, perhaps you should be a priest rather than a businessman. After all, persuading people to be magnanimous and let go of hatred has always been a priest's duty."

Cheng Yanmo had a hint of smile on his face, but his words were vicious and sharp.

The old man, whom he had addressed as Uncle Zhang, blushed furiously. "Cheng Yanmo, stop bullying me! I'm an old man, how can I tolerate your slander like this?" Uncle Zhang was insulted by Cheng Yanmo's sarcastic remarks, and his voice became unsteady.

Cheng Yanmo stared at Director Zhang calmly. He was still arrogant and confronted him head-on, "Uncle Zhang, if you haven't experienced other people's pain, don't try to persuade others to be magnanimous."

Everyone could see that after Cheng Zhanxiong's death, Cheng Yanmo, who had become the absolute ruler of the Chuandong Group, had become arrogant. If the previous Cheng Yanmo was a muffled axe, then now he was a dagger with a sharp edge. Who would dare to provoke him?

Cheng Yanmo is good at business, even more outstanding than his father Cheng Zhanxiong. They are all grasshoppers tied to the same rope for profit, and they have to rely on Cheng Yanmo to bring them endless wealth.

Just as they were reluctant to offend Mr. Cheng in the past, they are even more reluctant to offend Cheng Yanmo now.

Not wanting to see Uncle Zhang anger Cheng Yanmo, everyone rushed to try to reconcile. "Brother Zhang, don't argue with Yanmo. Zhanxiong just left, and Yanmo is so grief-stricken that he's speaking without restraint. Please understand."

This is a lie with open eyes! Director Zhang glanced at Cheng Yanmo's peaceful face, but didn't see the slightest bit of sadness on his face.

Someone else advised Uncle Zhang, "Yes, yes. Everyone knows that the eldest son and Zhan Xiong were close. Zhan Xiong passed away suddenly, and the eldest son is probably still in shock. It's inevitable that his words may be unpleasant to hear. Old Zhang, don't be angry with him."

This group of people are fence-sitters. They know the situation well and act as if they are determined to follow Cheng Yanmo's lead.

Uncle Zhang snorted and said nothing more.

After confirming that no one was going to cause trouble, Cheng Yanmo was satisfied. He said to his entourage, "Call and ask the funeral home to come over!"

"yes."

Cheng Zhanxiong's body was sent to the funeral home overnight and cremated at dawn. In the morning, Cheng Yanmo held Cheng Zhanxiong's urn and returned to the Cheng family's old house to hold the funeral.

Cheng Yanmo had been numbing himself with work for some time, and having not slept all night, he was extremely tired and felt light-headed even when walking.

After returning to his room and sleeping for two hours, Cheng Yanmo took a shower after waking up and immediately felt much better. He changed into a black coat and went to Cheng Ziang's villa, only to find that Cheng Ziang was not at home.

Didn't come back all night again?

Cheng Yanmo, looking gloomy, went to the housekeeper and asked him where Cheng Ziang had gone. "Ziang didn't come back last night?"

The butler nodded, "Yes." Staring at the white lantern hanging at the door, the butler sighed and said, "The second young master probably didn't want to attend the old man's funeral, so he hid himself."

Cheng Yanmo frowned, walked into the scorching sun, took out his cell phone and called Cheng Ziang.

The first call went through, but no one answered. Cheng Yanmo patiently dialed again, and this time the call was finally answered, but the person who answered the phone was not Cheng Ziang.

"Hello." It was a girl's clear voice.

Cheng Yanmo was slightly stunned and asked, "Where is Cheng Ziang?" He thought the girl was Cheng Ziang's bedmate from last night, so he told her, "Please give the phone to Cheng Ziang. I'm his brother."

The other party said, "Hello, Mr. Cheng. This is Wangdong Second People's Hospital. Your brother was injured and hospitalized last night. He hasn't woken up yet. Is it convenient for you to come over and pay his medical bills?"

Cheng Yanmo was a little surprised, "How could he be injured?"

"I'm not sure. Anyway, when he was sent to the hospital, his soft tissues were damaged in many places. In addition..." The other party was silent for two seconds before telling Cheng Yanmo the bad news: "Your brother will probably not be able to be humane in the future."

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