Because he received so many calls, and the other parties were all bosses he knew in the business world, my uncle didn't dare to neglect them. He immediately told his family, and then personally brought his wife to stand at the door to greet them.

Fortunately, there is still half an hour before the memorial service starts.

So for the next half hour, the funeral home suddenly became lively.

Luxury cars drove in one after another and headed straight to the Homecoming Hall.

Because all the parking spaces in front of the door were occupied by the Mercedes-Benz driven by Vice President Gao, the cars that came later had to queue at the back.

The bosses who came here changed their previous attitude towards my uncle and became very polite.

Everyone brought a wreath, but because the door was already full of wreaths, everyone had to line up at the back.

Soon, the wreaths stretched out to more than two or three meters, far exceeding the formation of the Song family next door.

Moreover, these bosses who came here were very discerning. Although their target was Chen Fan, they also knew that this occasion was not appropriate.

So everyone simply greeted Vice President Gao, introduced themselves, and then greeted Chen Fan through the introduction of Uncle and Su Xuecheng. They just gave their names, and that was considered a simple acquaintance.

In the last few minutes before the memorial service was about to begin, several more cars drove in.

My uncle rushed out to greet him.

"Mr. Pang?"

The uncle was a little interested, as he was very familiar with this person. Was this Pang Qing from Suzhou-Hangzhou Pang Jianshe?

How did he come?

My uncle never invited the other party.

There is not even any intersection with each other.

He had only met Pang Qinglai once from a distance at a cocktail party.

This person's real estate company is very famous in the local area, developing properties in Hong Kong.

"Boss Pang, how come you are here?"

Before my uncle could go to say hello, the eldest brother Song from the Song family next door had already rushed out in a flash and rushed over.

"Hey, Mr. Pang, why did you come here in person?"

"When you called me yesterday, I thought you had something to ask me."

Song Weixiong changed his arrogant attitude and stood in front of the other party with a flattering look on his face.

Although he is a bit practical, that is only in the town. Compared with the whole province, the Song family is indeed impressive.

The Mr. Pang in front of him is one of the bosses that the Song family wants to curry favor with.

Because all the projects currently under construction at the Song family site are in cooperation with others.

Mainly, other people eat meat, and the Song family drinks soup.

It can be said that the Mr. Pang in front of us is the big money sponsor of their Song family.

The second and third sons of the Song family followed closely behind and also ran over quickly.

The two of them had flattering smiles on their faces and didn't dare to come forward to say hello.

Pang Qinglai looked at Song Weixiong doubtfully.

"Huh? Why are you here?"

"Ah? Mr. Pang, you are..."

Song Weixiong was still confused and hadn't finished speaking when Pang Qinglai in front of him suddenly changed his expression and rushed towards the Guiyuan Hall like he did just now.

Seeing this scene, Uncle Su Ruchu's expression lit up with joy.

Just now he thought that this person was really invited by the Song family.

As a result, when he saw the other party running towards him, his face lit up with joy and he immediately went to meet him.

"Mr. Pang..."

As a result, when Pang Qinglai passed by him, he was obviously stunned for a moment and subconsciously uttered "ah".

As a result, he slipped past by mistake.

My uncle held his hands up in the air, a look of surprise on his face.

"Boss Chen. Oh, Boss Chen can be said to have seen the true God."

Pang Qinglai rushed directly up the stairs and stretched out his chubby little hand towards Chen Fan who was standing at the door.

Chen Fan was a little confused.

"Do you know me?"

Pang Qinglai quickly explained: "Mr. Chen may know me. My name is Pang Qinglai, the boss of Pang Construction."

"Mr. Pang, I am your partner in Pudong Qifan Construction, and I am also participating in the bidding for your company's Yinzhou Qifan Plaza project."

Chen Fan suddenly realized that the person in front of him should be the partner recruited by the Zhou Dynasty.

I just didn't expect this guy to know that I was here and recognize me at a glance.

Reach out and hit the smiling person. Chen Fan reached out and shook hands with the other person.

"Hello, Mr. Pang."

"Oh, I've heard of Mr. Chen's name for a long time. When I met him today, I found that he is indeed extraordinary."

"I think President Zhou is already a well-known figure, but President Zhou has great respect for President Chen. When I met him one day, I realized that what President Zhou said was right. President Chen is indeed a dragon among men."

Chen Fan really liked the way this guy spoke.

Since you are a businessman, it is understandable that you are good at speaking.

I just don't understand how the Zhou Dynasty could make this guy worship it so much.

Chen Fan wanted to steal the spotlight, so he pointed at his uncle next to him.

"This is my uncle. I'm here to attend the memorial service for my girlfriend's grandmother."

Pang Qing came over immediately and almost made a scene to steal the show.

"Look at my head. I almost forgot something."

"Bring it here."

The driver and the assistant came over, each holding a wreath.

Pang Qinglai was very good at dealing with people. He took his uncle's hand and comforted him.

"I left in a hurry before I came here, so I can only buy two wreaths to express my respect. Please accept my condolences."

My uncle naturally didn't dare to have any objection and responded politely.

He just saw it with his own eyes.

Pang Qinglai, who even touched himself, had just been trying to curry favor with Chen Fan.

After exchanging some greetings at the door, the group entered the Guiyuan Hall.

At the door, Lin Yutong glanced at the three Song brothers standing in the yard in a mess, and suddenly felt happy.

"snort."

He snorted coldly and turned into the hall.

The three brothers of the Song family have already taken care of Lin Yutong's ridicule.

At this moment, the three of us looked at each other, all frightened.

"Brother, what is the background of this Lin family?"

"They have a shitty background. Didn't you hear it just now? All these people are here because of that young man named Chen."

"Surname Chen? I think it's Chen Fan? I haven't heard that there is a big boss named Chen in Suzhou and Hangzhou?"

"What is the origin of this guy? Should we investigate?"

"Brother?"

Song Weixiong stood there for a while, his expression changing for a while, and finally he woke up and saw the two brothers in front of him staring at him.

Song Weixiong was so angry that he suddenly raised his hand and slapped Lao Er.

"MD. It's all your wife's fault!"

After saying that, he turned around and left angrily.

The second child covered his face with his hands, looking aggrieved.

Of course he understood what his elder brother meant.

Because it was his wife who robbed the Lin family's farewell hall yesterday.

It's just that the Song family has long been accustomed to bullying the locals, and last night they even hired someone to investigate the Lin family.

They are just an ordinary middle-class family, which is not enough to prove their claim.

If so, they will give each other face.

Song Laoer covered his face with his hands, looking aggrieved.

"Who knew they had such powerful relatives?"

"What a hell."