As if aware of the movement behind her, the woman slowly stood up and turned to look at Lin Xiao and the two.
"You are here."
A cold voice came from the woman's mouth.
After seeing this woman's appearance clearly, both Lin Xiao and Long Xingguo showed a helpless and wry smile.
"Chen Yun...are you back?"
Long Xingguo said.
The woman's name is Chen Yun, and she is Chen Hong's daughter.
Chen Yun nodded slightly and said with a smile: "I have been back to China for half a year."
"Since you have been back for so long, why haven't you contacted us?"
Long Xingguo frowned and asked.
Hearing this, Chen Yun shrugged and said somewhat self-deprecatingly: "Contact you or contact Lin Xiao?"
"Since the day my father died, there seems to have been no relationship between us, right?"
Long Xingguo fell silent and his eyes fell on the tombstone behind Chen Yun.
Lin Xiao also looked at Chen Yun at this time and said, "Long time no see."
When he was learning various business skills from Chen Hong, Lin Xiao naturally also knew Chen Yun, and the relationship between them was very good.
However, Chen Hong suddenly passed away later, and Long Xingguo rejected Chen Yun's kindness. Chen Yun seemed to have evaporated from the world, disappearing overnight.
Even when Chen Hong was buried, Chen Yun did not show up.
At that time, Lin Xiao also left due to some matters and also did not attend Chen Hong's funeral.
"It's been a long time indeed."
Chen Yun responded, then turned around and squatted down to start burning paper, as if she didn't want to pay attention to Lin Xiao and the two of them anymore.
Lin Xiao looked at Long Xingguo and whispered: "Don't even think about asking me to help you find a way to resolve the love debt you owe yourself."
Hearing this, Long Xingguo showed a helpless smile.
When he first followed Chen Hong, he only wanted to learn Chen Hong's business skills, so he had no intention of falling in love with Chen Yun.
After Chen Hong passed away, he no longer had such thoughts.
"By the way, how did she know that the old man's grave is here?"
Lin Xiao suddenly asked.
Long Xingguo glanced at Chen Yun, who was not far away, and said, "How else could she know? Of course I told her."
"Although she did not attend the old man's funeral, she is the only relative of the old man after all, so it is natural that she should tell her where the old man will go after his death."
"Let's go, I also brought a lot of paper money to burn with the old man."
Lin Xiao nodded slightly and walked to Chen Yun's side with Long Xingguo.
Sensing the approach of the two men, Chen Yun just raised her head and glanced at the two men, then continued to burn paper with her head lowered, paying no attention to what the two men meant.
Seeing her like this, Long Xingguo smiled helplessly, put the bag of paper money in his hand on the ground, and then kowtowed three times to Chen Hong's grave.
As the saying goes, once a teacher, always a father. As a disciple of Chen Hong, Long Xingguo naturally had to perform such a grand ceremony.
But Lin Xiao just bowed three times to the grave to show his respect for Chen Hong.
After Long Xingguo got up, he took out his lighter, lit a handful of paper money, and murmured: "You old man has been rich all your life, but you have never enjoyed the life of a rich person."
"Now that you've gone there, I, as a disciple, can't let you become poor... Remember to enjoy the life that a rich person should have over there, and don't be as frugal as you were when you were alive.