Even though Li Chenfeng still had many regrets, being able to recognize his biological daughter before his death was considered as fulfilling his wish.
With a smile and relief, Li Chenfeng slowly closed his eyes.
A generation of heroes perished in this way.
Whether it is power or profit, ultimately it cannot be brought with it in life, and it cannot be taken with it in death.
There is nothing in life, and nothing more than a cup of loess in death.
Two days later, Li Chenfeng's funeral was held at the largest funeral parlor in Jinling City.
The funeral of Li Chenfeng, who was once so famous, was extremely sad. None of his former brothers were present. Hearing the news, the most proud and happiest person was Feng Qiusong, who took over the company without hesitation and succeeded him.
Li Chenfeng's position. Those who had followed Li Chenfeng were scattered, and they all took refuge in Feng Qiusong.
All the morality and justice in the world and all the truth and sincerity are gone.
Seeing Li Xiyu kneeling there, crying silently, Yang Ling sighed secretly.
The person who is most saddened is Li Xiyu, right? He and his father have just met, but they are separated by worlds from now on, which is really unbearable.
"We have guests arriving..."
As the master of ceremony finished speaking, a middle-aged man and woman walked in.
After bowing three times, he walked up to Li Xiyu.
Li Xiyu raised his head and looked at them, suddenly feeling sad and bursting into tears.
"My child, don't be too sad that life cannot be resurrected. No matter what, you still have us, and your parents will always support you." Li Jingshang comforted.
The middle-aged woman also walked to Li Xiyu, hugged her, and kept comforting her.
Although Li Xiyu was not their biological daughter, Li Jingshang and his wife had always regarded her as their own. They never thought that Li Xiyu's biological father was actually the famous Li Chenfeng. They had just met each other, but they were separated by life and death, which made them feel a little sad.
"Mom and Dad, thank you, I'm fine, I'm fine." Li Xiyu stubbornly wiped away her tears and choked with sobs.
"We have guests arriving..."
The master of ceremonies' voice sounded again.
Yang Ling turned around and saw that a group of Li Xiyu's best friends, headed by Hu Li, came in and bowed. Then they walked up to Li Xiyu and comforted her softly. They didn't know the details, but as Li Xiyu's best friends, Li Chenfeng's
How could they not come to the funeral?
"How could Xiyu be Li Chenfeng's daughter? When did you know about it?" Hu Li asked softly as she sat down next to Yang Ling.
"I also know not long ago." Yang Ling replied.
"You asked me to wake Xiyu up that night just to take her to see Li Chenfeng for the last time? According to the news from the police, a serious criminal case occurred at a tea house in the suburbs that night, and many people died. Those people,
They were all once subordinates of Li Chenfeng. If my guess is correct, it was Li Chenfeng who wanted to get rid of Feng Qiusong that night, but he was killed by Feng Qiusong instead, right?" Hu Li said.
Yang Ling was not surprised by Hu Rong's intelligence. There were very few things that could be hidden from her. Besides, this series of things was not difficult to understand as long as they were connected and thought about.
"Yeah." Yang Ling nodded in agreement, "Then how do you plan to handle this matter?"
"Although the nature of this matter is very bad, and the country will never be lenient in cracking down on organized crime, it is not our National Security Bureau's turn to handle this matter. The local police department will investigate this matter carefully. However, I heard that
Feng Qiusong has arranged for someone to plead guilty. Although the police also know that the truth may not be the case, there is currently no evidence, so they can only do this temporarily. After careful investigation, corresponding measures will naturally be taken." Hu Li replied.
Yang Ling nodded lightly and said no more.
"Li Chenfeng came to you before he died. He must have something else to tell you, right?" Hu Li blinked, her eyes shone with shrewdness.
"What do you think of Li Chenfeng's personality?" Yang Ling asked.
After thinking about it, Hu Li replied: "He is still a person. Although his background is not good, he has a good diet, and he has committed some violations of law and discipline, but he is not a treacherous person.
At least, in my opinion, he is much better than those treacherous and treacherous disciples who appear to be loyal but are actually sinister. If you think about it from another angle, if Li Chenfeng is alive, he will be better for these underground orders."
"This sentence is reasonable. In my opinion, Li Chenfeng can be regarded as a hero. Before he died, he came to me and hoped that I would take over his position. He also said that if I were to lead, his brothers might
I will take another path." Yang Ling said.
Hu Li was stunned for a moment and asked, "Then what do you think?"
"As far as I'm concerned, I'm actually not too interested in these quacks, and I don't want to deal with these quacks. Those who talk about love and meaning all day long turn out to be ungrateful people. Just like today,
How many of the brothers who followed Li Chenfeng through life and death came to see him? However, I still remember the look in Li Chenfeng’s dying eyes. Since I have promised him, I will still shoulder this responsibility even if I don’t want to."
Yang Ling sighed silently and said.
"You, you are full of charlatanism. Since you have made this decision, I won't say anything more. I just hope that you can abide by the principles and bottom lines that you should have and never touch them. Otherwise, I will be the one to think about it when the time comes.
Even if I can protect you, I can't protect you. Maybe, this is also a good thing. Being able to lead those people to the right path is considered a great virtue." Hu Li shook her head helplessly.
Although she has not known Yang Ling for a long time, Hu Li is very clear about his personality. Therefore, she does not have too many words to blame or admonish. She also believes that Yang Ling will have his own sense of proportion.
"We have guests arriving..."
While speaking, the master of ceremonies' voice sounded again.
A middle-aged man walked in slowly and walked straight to Li Chenfeng's portrait. After bowing three times, he looked up at him and said loudly: "Li Chenfeng, Li Chenfeng, I didn't expect you to go to Jinling so early.
Without you in the city, how lonely I will be in the future. How many times have I looked forward to having a real contest with you and defeating you completely; but now it seems that I will never have this opportunity.
"
"What did you say?" Ye Ai rushed forward angrily and scolded.
The middle-aged man glanced at him lightly and said, "You are Ye Ai, right?"
"So what?" Ye Ai said angrily.
The middle-aged man smiled indifferently and said nothing. He did not have any more conflicts with him. He turned around and sat aside, looking indifferently. He had an air of pride and did not even notice Ye Ai.