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Chapter 57 Can he do it
Tang Jin asked Leng Shaohan, "Do you want the people below to prepare?"

"No, Leng Maoze doesn't dare to do anything to me. Also, we must find an expert to consult Leng Xinde, and we must revive him. If he becomes a vegetable, how can he avenge his son?" Leng Shao Han said.

"Okay, I'll arrange it."

"Will my two uncles from overseas come to my funeral?"

"I haven't received any news yet," Tang Jin said.

Leng Shaohan gently placed the chess pieces on the board, "The two uncles are determined, so they can barely be regarded as my opponents."

Tang Jin didn't speak.

Your opponent has just returned to his room.

……

The next day, Jiangcheng, Leng's ancestral hall.

This is the second religious event of the Leng family in the past six months, the last time was to supersede Leng Shaoxuan, this time it was Leng Shaohan.

But this time there were not as many guests as last time, and the Leng family lost two sons in a row, which made people feel that the Leng family was in rapid decline.

Some people in Jiangcheng even started discussing when the Leng family, the No. [-] wealthy family in Jiangcheng, would be replaced by the Zhu family.

But the Zhu family seems to be declining, and it doesn't have the momentum to be the boss.

Then, in the lower row, there is a family that is usually inconspicuous that is slowly rising, and that is the An family.

I heard that An Ruochen, the fourth master of the An family, is a genius, able to write poems and paint at the age of five.

Moreover, he is also handsome, and he is a handsome young man with an orchid temperament.

Helplessly, Fourth Master An has no intention of going into business. Although he obtained a degree from the world's number one business school, he only loves to do literary research. He is the most famous painter in Jiangcheng and has a great reputation abroad.

Everyone was discussing that if An Ruochen could devote himself to business, he would definitely lead the An family to surpass the Leng family and the Zhu family, and become the new overlord of Jiangcheng.

Because Leng Shaohan died outside, the mourning hall was not directly located in the ancestral hall, but on the flat ground outside the ancestral hall.

He Yuzhen was dressed in plain clothes, and was entertaining guests who came to pay their respects.

Although he made a painful appearance, there was actually no trace of sadness in his eyes.

Facing several directors of the group, He Yuzhen pretended to be very painful, "The family is unfortunate, lost two sons in a row, the old man is in pain physically and mentally, and the hospitality is not good. I hope everyone will forgive me."

The directors laughed, "Madam, my condolences, my condolences..."

"There is no one in the Jiang family now, only my grandson, Maoze, is left. In the future, I hope everyone will support Leng Maoze and revitalize the Leng Group."

This time, the directors didn't even bother to say haha, and they were collectively silent.

The Leng family just got a new helm, and died immediately. After such a lot of tossing, the directors also began to have new ideas.

Leng Maoze is obviously an idiot, you old woman still insists that we support him as the helm?
If he goes up, can he do it?
At that time, Leng's stock price will plummet, and it will not damage our interests!

Since everyone in your Leng family is dead, and there is no one left, why don't we come here? Does it have to be Leng?
He Yuzhen called Leng Maoze, "Come here, please support your work from the board of directors in the future, and revitalize the Leng's consortium!"

Leng Maoze put on airs, "Everyone supports each other, there is no one who supports whom, right?"

Leng's will be mine soon, I'm the only candidate for president, and I want you to support me?Shouldn't you be begging me to take care of you?
All the directors don't buy it anymore. How can such an idiot be the leader of Leng's?
Can he do it?Obviously not.

But the old lady insisted on helping the mud to the wall, which was a joke.

Just because his surname is Leng, let him come to trouble the Leng Group?
"I suggest that after Shaohan is buried tomorrow, the board of directors will be held, and Mao Ze will be appointed as the chairman and president. Please support me." He Yuzhen said again.

The directors remained silent.

The director surnamed Liu who supported Leng Shaohan last time asked: "The body of the third master has not been found yet, how to bury him?"

He Yuzhen sighed, "Shaohan's life is miserable, and there is no body left, so I can only dress him up."

"Then at least wait until the third master's first seven days are over before appointing a new president?" Director Liu said.

"The matter of the Leng family is minor, but the group is the major issue. A new leader is needed to stabilize the situation..."

Before He Yuzhen could finish speaking, there was a commotion among the guests.

A black business car drove over, the door opened, and a man in a black windbreaker and sunglasses got out of the car.

The reason why the guests make noise is because they think this person looks familiar.

"This temperament, why is it a bit like the third master..."

"No way, it's haunted in broad daylight?"

"But he really looks like the third master."

Leng Shaohan walked to the mourning hall and took a look. The photo turned out to be Leng Shaoxuan's previous portrait.

I didn't even bother to change the photo, which shows how perfunctory this matter is.

He picked up the spirit card of 'Aizi Leng Shaohan's position' and put it in his hand, causing a burst of exclamation.

This is disrespect to the dead.

Leng Shaohan took off his sunglasses, "Thank you all for coming to my funeral, the hospitality is not good, please forgive me!"

A few timid ones turned around and ran away in fright, but their legs and feet were weak and they couldn't run at all.

"It's the third master, the third master is not dead!"

"Yes, it is indeed the third master! The third master is not dead at all, he really came back."

"Great, the third master is not dead!"

Leng Maoze was immersed in the fantasy of being in power, when he suddenly saw Leng Shaohan, he was too scared to run into the house.

"Don't look for me, don't look for me, don't..."

He Yuzhen grabbed him, "Calm down! Don't lose your composure, there is no ghost in this world, your third uncle is back!"

"He... he didn't die?"

"Nonsense, if he dies, can he appear in broad daylight? Calm down!" He Yuzhen shouted.

Said pretending to be happy, ran towards Leng Shaohan, crying, "Shaohan, are you really alive, my son..."

Shouting in his mouth, he was going to hug Leng Shaohan.

Leng Shaohan's eyes were cold, and he dodged away, "Mom, I'm sorry by the way. Are you planning to hold a board meeting and let Leng Maoze take over?"

"Look at what you said, you're not dead, so why worry about it! It's great that you're fine!" He Yuzhen said pretending to be happy.

"I'm fine, you're just sad." Leng Shaohan said with a smile.

"You kid is talking nonsense again! It's good that it's okay, our family can be reunited again. Mao Ze, come and meet your third uncle." He Yuzhen greeted.

Leng Maoze looked at Leng Shaohan, trembling all over.

Didn't his car be hit and burned on the spot, and no one escaped from the car, why was he fine?
If he's fine, he'll be fine!

He is so ruthless, will he let himself go?
"Three, third uncle." Leng Maoze couldn't speak fluently.

Leng Shaohan patted Leng Maoze on the shoulder, "How is your father?"

Leng Maoze's eyes became even more frightened, "He, he was in a car accident and was rescued in the hospital! But he should be fine!"

He Yuzhen looked at Leng Maoze, "Didn't you say that your father was hospitalized with acute enteritis? Why did it become a car accident again? Where did the car accident happen? Was it serious?"

(End of this chapter)