Counterattack 1988

Zhou Hanmin also called.

Zhou Boqiang passed away, so of course Zhou Hanmin and his wife had to return to Shencheng.

Several people discussed going back to Shanghai together.

Back in Shencheng, we arranged a pick-up here.

Wang Lin, Zhou Hanmin and others went straight to the hospital.

Zhou Hanmin had called back before, and he had to wait until he came back to see his eldest brother before sending him to the crematorium.

In the current weather, it is no problem to place it for a few hours.

Zhou Hanmin and Wang Lin came to the hospital and paid homage to Zhou Boqiang's remains.

Wang Lin looked at Zhou Boqiang, who was ashen-faced, and suddenly felt great grief in his heart.

Zhou Xia choked up beside her and said, "Wang Lin, when uncle left, he said that he can no longer work for Wang Lin. It's a pity."

Wang Lin couldn't bear it anymore and shed tears.

Looking back on his half life, he has almost always had an indissoluble bond with the Zhou family.

Zhou Boqiang was kind to him when he was still in the wilderness, before the dawn of life.

In the following decades, Zhou Boqiang has been the escort of Aishiu Group.

It can be said that without Zhou Boqiang, Aixiu Group could not have achieved such great achievements today.

Zhou Hanmin bowed three times to his elder brother's body, and asked in a deep voice, "Have you notified elder brother's children?"

It can be heard that he has deep resentment towards Zhou Boqiang's children, and he doesn't even want to mention their names.

Zhou Xia wiped her eyes and replied, "I called and they said they would come back as soon as possible."

Zhou Hanmin hummed: "Did they say when they can return to Shencheng? Can they see the last face?"

Zhou Xia said she didn't know.

Zhou Hanmin waved his hand: "Ask again! I want to know the exact time."

Zhou Xia made another phone call.

As a result, the other party told them that they had just bought a ticket, and the fastest flight would not arrive in Shanghai until tomorrow night.

Zhou Hanmin sneered: "We came back from Beijin, and they just bought the air ticket! This efficiency is really like their style!"

Qian Yuying said: "Hanmin, you don't have to be angry now. Brother's body, will it be frozen in the mortuary? Wait for them to come back? Or send it to be cremated now?"

Zhou Hanmin thought for a while and said, "Brother has a son and a daughter, and a lot of grandchildren. We should wait for them to come back to preside over the post-funeral affairs! Tell the hospital and send them to the morgue first!"

Qian Yuying agreed and went to talk to the hospital.

Zhou Boqiang's children did not come back, and the funeral cannot be handled temporarily.

Wang Lin returned home feeling very depressed.

Li Wenxiu knew that he and Zhou Boqiang had a deep relationship, so she gently enlightened him.

Wang Lin forced a smile: "I'm fine. Where's Wen Wen?"

"He was hanging out with his colleagues."

"Oh, call him back, I have something to ask him."

"You are his father, you miss him, why don't you call him directly? Do you have to let me be the middleman? It seems that you and your father are very strange. "

Wang Lin was dumbfounded and waved his hand.

These days, he really rarely talks to his son on the phone.

When his son was young, Wang Lin liked to call him very much, and the little guy had endless things to say on the phone.

After growing up, for some reason, father and son seldom chatted.

It's okay to meet each other, there is always something to talk about.

On the phone, unless there is something to say, hang up after finishing talking.

Between men, they can't say too many words of intimacy, let alone words of miss.

In fact, Wang Lin, like Li Wenxiu, cared about his son very much, but he just couldn't express it.

In the end, it was Li Wenxiu who called his son.

"Wenwen, your dad is home from a business trip, stop playing and come back!"

"Okay." Wang Wen agreed over the phone.

With a heavy heart, Wang Lin went for a walk in the garden of the villa.

Zhou Xia and Zhou Porridge are not at home.

Shen Xue walked over and asked, "How will Boss Zhou's funeral be arranged? People from our Little Bailing Company all asked me and said they wanted to attend the memorial service."

Wang Lin said: "A notice will be issued when the time comes."

Shen Xue was by his side, walking with him.

Wang Lin kept telling her about the bits and pieces since he met Zhou Boqiang, expressing his gratitude and longing for him.

Shen Xue said softly: "Boss Zhou is really an excellent person."

Wang Lin sighed and said: "People are born, old, sick and die, and the moon is cloudy and sunny. This matter is difficult in ancient times!"

After a while, Wang Wen drove back by himself.

There was also a female classmate sitting in his car.

Wang Lin nodded slightly when he saw the female student.

Seeing the woman sitting in the passenger seat, Shen Xue asked, "Isn't Wenwen and Princess Katie going to get engaged? Why did you have another girlfriend?"

Wang Lindao: "Young people, there is no certainty. He and Katie have met once in total. Although they have a crush on each other, how deep can this crush be?"

Shen Xue said: "What about the marriage?"

Wang Lindao: "Let it develop freely! By then, Wenwen will be with whomever he is with."

Shen Xue pursed her lips and said, "You can also eat what's in the bowl and stare at what's in the pot like you."

Wang Lindao: "It's better not to do this, it's unfair to women."

Shen Xue sighed faintly: "That's right! So you know it too!"

Wang Lin was silent.

On the way in, Wang Wen saw his father, stopped the car, and walked over with his female classmate.

"Dad! Aunt Shen!" Wang Wen shouted, "Let me introduce to you, this is my good friend Mingming."

He is obviously generous, with a look of blessing on his face, saying hello to uncles and aunts.

Wang Lin smiled slightly and chatted with her a few words.

Obviously two years younger than Wang Wen, the two seem to be a perfect match.

"Wenwen, Boss Zhou has passed away. For the next few days, you should not participate in any entertainment activities." Wang Lin said, "You have to ask for leave to participate in the memorial service and funeral."

"Okay, Dad, I see." Wang Wen immediately suppressed his smile when he heard the news.

Wang Lin waved his hand: "Alright, take Mingming home and meet your mother!"

Wang Wen got into the car with Mingming and drove home.

Shen Xue asked: "What kind of family background is this obviously? Why do I feel familiar when I look at her?"

Wang Lindao: "I don't know either! When the two of them really do something, we will naturally know."

Shen Xue said: "Do you really hope that the two of them will succeed?"

"Look at Wenwen's feelings! Be it Katie or Mingming, both are princesses!"

"what?"

"I mean, no matter who Wen Wen marries, she will be a princess after marrying into my family."

"That's true. You are a rich man."

Wang Lin wanted to laugh, but when he thought of Zhou Boqiang who passed away, he couldn't laugh again.

The next night, Zhou Boqiang's sons and daughters returned to Shencheng. After seeing the body, they sent it to be cremated.

Zhou Boqiang's funeral was presided over by Zhou Hanmin.

The memorial service was held in the funeral home hall, and the crowds of mourners filled the courtyard outside.

Because Wang Lin worshiped Zhou Boqiang as his godfather, he also performed the gift of filial son.

Before Zhou Boqiang died, he handed over the bank card and password to Zhou Xia, which meant that she was asked to withdraw money from the card to handle funeral affairs.

After the funeral, Zhou Boqiang's children began to take stock of the family's inheritance, planning to sell it all and exchange money to go abroad.

When asked about the bank card, Zhou Xia handed over the bank card that her uncle had given her for safekeeping.

Zhou Boqiang's children took the card and asked many questions: "How much money is in the card? How much money did you withdraw? How much did the funeral cost?"

Zhou Xia sneered: "You can go to the bank to check the access records in the card. After I got the card, I haven't touched a penny!"

Zhou Boqiang's children asked, "What about the funeral money? Where did it come from? Is there another card?"

Zhou Xia was furious, and said in a deep voice, "Your father just left such a card, which is also his salary card. As for the funeral money, it was all paid by Wang Lin alone! Your own children Sons and daughters are not worth a godson recognized by uncle!"

Zhou Boqiang's children fell silent for a moment.

They checked the bank card, and there was indeed no recent withdrawal record.

But what shocked them was that Cary only had 5 yuan!

Zhou Xia told them: "Uncle said, all the money he usually earns has been sent to you. He kept the 5 yuan for his funeral. After that, he has no savings."

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