Sun Qianyun did not shy away from the fact that outsiders were present. She threw herself directly into Qiao Zhihong's arms and sobbed: "They are so arrogant. They simply don't take you seriously."
Qiao Zhihong looked at Cheng Wannian, "Didn't you tell them that Qianyun is my woman?"
"I said that."
"Did they apologize?"
"No." Cheng Wannian said with added jealousy: "They said they are the owners of the sixth room of the Qiao family."
"Really?" Qiao Zhihong snorted coldly: "Then I want to see if they can survive as masters."
"Third Uncle, I know you are unhappy, but some unscrupulous methods will make people laugh."
Qiao Tianmu said lightly and walked out.
"Hey, you're not big or small, you're teaching me a lesson?" Qiao Zhihong shouted at the top of his voice: "Do you think what happened just now was instigated by me? Would I do something so incompetent?"
Qiao Tianmu raised his right hand above his head and waved it without looking back.
Qiao Zhihong grinned and said, "Wait, I'll let you see what my methods are."
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According to the customs of Xishan Province, after a person dies, he will not be buried until at least the first seven days.
But Qiao Zhiyuan demanded that he be buried the next day.
As the first family in Xishan Province, the Qiao family's business spread all over the country, and naturally they had many business partners. As soon as it dawned the next day, a steady stream of people began to come to express their condolences.
After being busy all morning, Ma Zhongyi had just brought someone to deliver breakfast when a burst of noise came from outside the mourning hall.
Qiao Shiyuan raised her head in shock, "Uncle Zhong, look what's going on outside?"
Ma Zhongyi responded and hurriedly walked out.
Before he could go out, a large group of people poured into the mourning hall.
The leader was a man in his forties, wearing glasses and looking gentle.
The red coat on his body is very eye-catching.
Ma Zhongyi's eyes were about to burst and he shouted angrily: "Qiao Xuelia, what do you mean?"
"What do you mean?" the man called Qiao Xuelia said, "Of course I'm here to see the old man off on his last journey."
Ma Zhongyi said angrily: "Wearing red at a funeral, what on earth do you want to do?"
Qiao Xuelia ignored it and walked straight towards the soul, tutting: "Old man, old man, I have always told you that money is not the most important thing in life, but you don't listen. Are you okay now?"
Qiao Xueshang and others all had angry faces, but they dared not speak out.
He hasn't figured out the identity of the person in front of him yet, so naturally he doesn't dare to confront them.
Qiao Shiyuan said in a deep voice: "Uncle Zhong, drive out the troublemakers."
Ma Zhongyi had been waiting for this sentence for a long time. Hearing this, he immediately stopped him, pointed outside and said to Qiao Xueli: "Get out."
Qiao Xuelia lowered his head and looked at his clothes, then patted his forehead and said, "I was in a hurry to see the old man off and forgot to change my clothes. You see what happened."
As he spoke, he took off his coat and handed it to a man behind him.
Only then did Ma Zhongyi get out of the way.
At a funeral, it should never be too ugly.
Qiao Xuelia lit incense in front of Qiao Zhiyuan's soul, then looked at Qiao Shiyuan, "Are you Qiao Shiyuan?"
Qiao Shiyuan raised her head and asked coldly: "Who are you?"
Qiao Xuelia stretched out his hand to adjust his glasses, "My name is Qiao Xuelia, and I am also the sixth brother of the Qiao family. I am the same generation as your father. In terms of seniority, you have to call me uncle."
"Are you okay?" Qiao Shiyuan said expressionlessly: "If you have nothing to do, please get out of the way. There are people behind you who want to pay homage."
Qiao Xuelia chuckled, "The old man handed over the sixth bedroom to you, so you have the final say in everything about the sixth bedroom?"
Qiao Shiyuan said: "Is there any problem?"
Qiao Xueli said: "No problem, I just have something to tell you."
"If you have any questions, let's wait until after the funeral." Qiao Shiyuan said solemnly: "Uncle Zhong, see you off."
Ma Zhongyi stepped forward and said: "Get out."
Qiao Xueli said: "What I want to say is not about myself, but on behalf of all the people in the sixth house of Qiao's family."
As soon as the words fell, someone from the people who came with Qiao Xuelia immediately agreed, "Yes, this is what all of us want. We must give an explanation today."
Qiao Shiyuan glanced at those people. They were all so aggressive that they looked like they wanted to eat people.
Qiao Xuelia's lips curled up, "Miss Shiyuan, if I don't give you an explanation today, I'm afraid we won't give up."
Chu Tianshu continued to burn paper money in the brazier in front of him, already feeling a little angry.
Everyone in the Qiao family looked at Qiao Shiyuan with worried faces.
Qiao Shiyuan said calmly: "You say."
Qiao Xueliang said: "We have no confidence in the Liufang Group you are running and want to cash out the Chengfeng Group shares we hold."
Each of the twelve rooms in the Qiao family has its own property.
Chengfeng Group is the property of Liufang.
Qiao Shiyuan's expression changed. She didn't expect these people to be so shameless and openly attack at the funeral.
Ma Zhongyi said angrily: "What does the master usually do to you? Is this how you repay him?"
Qiao Xueli said: "Of course we respect the old man, but we all have to support our families. If we don't cash in our stocks now, if Chengfeng Group goes bankrupt in her hands, where will we cry?"
His words could be described as showing no emotion at all.
Others also agreed.
For a moment, the mourning hall felt like a pot was exploding.
Qiao Shiyuan was so angry that she was shaking all over, "I agree to cash in the shares for you, but today is not the right time to talk about this. You can come to me again after the funeral..."
Before Qiao Shiyuan finished speaking, Qiao Xuelia interrupted: "It's better to choose a day than to hit it. I think today will be the day."
"That's it, so as not to have long nights and lots of dreams."
"You can just arrange the finances for us. You don't have to do it yourself. It's not that troublesome."
Qiao Shiyuan's pretty face turned pale and she didn't know what to say.
The recent incident in Liufang Group has caused Chengfeng Group's stock price to fall sharply. If even Liufang internally began to run on the stock and word spread, I am afraid that Chengfeng Group's stock price would plummet even more, and even cause investors to cash out frantically.
This will be a disaster for Chengfeng Group.
Ma Zhongyi glared at Qiao Xuelia, "You lost your father when you were young. It was my master who raised you, provided you with education, and gave you a wife. Now that his bones are still cold, you are taking the lead in causing trouble? Where is your conscience?"
Qiao Xuelia rolled his eyes, "Of course I'm grateful to the old man, but since everyone elected me as their representative, I have to be responsible for them. I can't just watch their pension money go down the drain."
At this time, there were many people coming to pay homage, but Qiao Xuelia and his people blocked the entrance of the mourning hall, and they could not get in. They could only watch the fun outside.
Qiao Xueshang and others all looked panicked and at a loss.
Although Qiao Shiyuan looked calm on the outside, she was actually very confused inside and didn't know how to deal with the situation in front of her.
Qiao Zhiming's residence is a three-story antique villa, not far from the ancestral hall.
At this time, Qiao Zhihong, Qiao Zhiming, and Qiao Tianmu were sitting on the outdoor platform on the third floor, drinking tea and watching the excitement.
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