Su Chengwen's funeral was held as scheduled. It was autumn, and the wind was blowing, creating a desolate and bleak atmosphere with the mournful music.
Since that day at the funeral hall, Shen Muzhi had not seen that woman again until today's funeral.
He then spotted her hiding in the crowd, wearing a black veil hat, a black trench coat, and a small white flower pinned to her chest. She stood with her head bowed, staring straight at the tombstone.
Xu Tingchuan had noticed her early on, but since he didn't know the details, he didn't connect her with Su Yan. However, seeing Shen Muzhi staring at the woman whose figure resembled Su Yan, he walked over and said softly, "Is Zhi Lan going for a prenatal checkup in a few days? Which doctors did she book? In another month, Si Tian will also be having her prenatal checkup."
These words sounded like he was asking Ni Sitian about a reliable obstetrician, but in reality, they were reminding Shen Muzhi that he now had a wife and children and should not dwell on the past.
Shen Muzhi looked at Xu Tingchuan, wondering whether he should tell him his guess. But Xu Tingchuan already had Ni Sitian and seemed to have completely forgotten Su Yan. That youthful romance was just a passing cloud to him.
Thinking about it this way, I feel sorry for Su Yan. Xu Tingchuan probably never really loved Su Yan.
"Mu Zhi?" Xu Tingchuan was puzzled when he saw that Mu Zhi's expression had suddenly changed.
Shen Muzhi gripped the flower in his hand tightly, said nothing, walked towards the tombstone, and placed the white flower in front of it.
The funeral guests laid flowers in mourning, and a light drizzle began to fall from the sky.
After the funeral ceremony concluded, the lawyer read out the distribution of Su Chengwen's estate.
The Su Group will be managed by professional managers. His annual dividends from his personal shares will be used to establish a children's charity fund to donate to impoverished children in mountainous areas and welfare homes. His existing fixed assets, cash, and funds will all be left to Mrs. Su.
"Finally, regarding the management of the charitable foundation, Mr. Su intends to entrust it to..." The lawyer paused, looking at the will, then glanced at the woman in the black veil, "...to this Ms. Linda."
Xu Tingchuan paused for a moment. Su Yan's English name was Linda. He turned around and looked over.
Shen Muzhi had already confirmed his suspicions, and now it was just a matter of time before they were proven true. He closed his eyes, not daring to look at them for a moment.
Many people have objections to the contents of the will. Su Chengwen's personal property is intended to be left to Madam Su, which is beyond dispute. Su Chengwen built the Su Group from scratch and holds 75% of the shares. He has absolute decision-making power and can hand it over to professional managers, who have no choice but to comply.
But why should that charity fund be handed over to some random woman? Su Chengwen is going to invest all his personal income into it every year, which would be even more than what Madam Su is currently receiving. Managing such a charity fund can bring in a lot of money.
A large piece of fat meat was snatched up by a strange woman, and these people were not about to accept it.
After the will was read, the area in front of the cemetery became noisy and chaotic.
None of these things concerned Xu Tingchuan. After looking at the woman, he turned back to look at Shen Muzhi.
He originally wanted to ask, but seeing Shen Muzhi's expression, he knew there was no need to ask.
He looked at the woman again in astonishment, only to see that she had already turned and left.
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