"Did Zi Lin call you? She called me last night and said that your phone has been unreachable. I told her that you were talking about something outside and it was not convenient to answer. I never care what happens to you outside, as long as you
Be able to achieve a balance in your heart!" Long Junsheng warned him with a hint of meaning in his words.
"I understand, I'm going to answer the phone outside." After saying that, Zuo Shaoyi temporarily hung up Long Zilin's call and left Long Junsheng's office before calling her back.
Long Zilin, who is far away in London, took a flight for more than ten hours yesterday. As soon as she got settled on the plane, she called Zuo Shaoyi. Unexpectedly, he didn't answer the call. Later, she even turned off her phone and called her servant.
He said he didn't come home at all, which made her anxious.
She knew that as long as she was not in Taiwan, those Yingying Yanyan around him would become arrogant one by one.
Zuo Shaoyi returned to his office and dialed Long Zilin's number in London. Soon her high-pitched voice came from there. She must have been guarding her cell phone.
"Brother Shaoyi, why did you call me? Where were you last night? Why didn't I answer your call? When I called you, the servant said you didn't go back at all?" Long Zilin's voice was filled with anger.
But he didn't dare to get angry in front of Zuo Shaoyi, so he had to pretend to be coquettish and question him.
"Something happened last night and I had to deal with it myself, so I didn't go home and it's not convenient to answer your call." I really thought she was who she was and wanted to check his whereabouts.
"What happened so big that you didn't even answer my call? Then why is it that my dad is at home but you are not? Tell me honestly, are you hanging out with some woman and not coming home?" Long
Zi Lin didn't believe it. No woman could resist Shao Yi's charm. To make her believe that he really went to do something last night, she had to find a good reason.
Zuo Shaoyi frowned deeply. If it weren't for the time to break up, he wouldn't even bother to say a word or even a word to her!
"Your uncle Xiongsan was killed last night and his body was destroyed. It is not convenient for the chairman to come forward, so I will handle this matter. Is it clear enough?" Zuo Shaoyi made up a reason casually.
Stop Long Zilin's mouth.
"What? Are you telling the truth? How can someone be so bold in Taipei?" Long Zilin was obviously surprised by his words, but Brother Shao Yi never spoke nonsense to her, so that's why she acted like this
reaction.
"So the choice to send you away is the right one. Otherwise, you might be the one who dies." Zuo Shaoyi deliberately frightened her.
"Okay, I understand. Since this is really the case, then you should get busy first." Long Zilin realized the seriousness of the matter and did not dare to question him. Finally, after chatting for a few words, Zuo Shaoyi said
Hang up the phone first.
Two days later, the police still could not find any clues at the scene. There was no way to start the case. The police were only superficial and perfunctory.
Three days after the incident, Xiong San's family held a memorial service for him at the "Taipei No. 1 Funeral Home" in Section 2, Minquan East Road, Taipei, to send him on his last journey.
Yuzo just turned fifty this year and has a son and a daughter. The son inherited his career, and the daughter studied in the United States, but after learning the bad news about her father, she also rushed back from the United States.
The three members of the family were dressed in black, but each wore a white flower on the right chest. Xiongsan's wife sat aside with a face on her face, staring blankly at the portrait of Zhang Xiongsan in front of the mourning hall, feeling indescribable pain in her heart.
In the center of the cold mourning hall, there is a mourning platform surrounded by white wreaths. Xiongsan's enlarged black and white photo is among it. There is an incense burner in front of it. His daughter is kneeling in front of the mourning platform, silently offering incense to her father who died in vain.
, burning paper money...
The bosses of various gangs on the road came to express their condolences one by one. Regardless of whether they were former allies or opponents, they all appeared in front of the mourning hall, laid a few pillars of fragrance for Xiong San, and bowed to express their condolences to the family.
