A funeral did not finally allow the union and the major families to sit down and negotiate peacefully.
Instead, it was because of a letter from Mr. Tong.
The two were completely at odds.
After the funeral, the old man's urn was buried in the family cemetery in the back hill of the Wang family.
A group of clan leaders also stood up and left, but looking at everyone's faces when they left, they knew that this matter was not over, but had just begun.
Wang Chen and Wang Shang led a group of family descendants to pay homage to the old man and then dispersed one by one.
Before his death, the old man handed over the family seal to Wang Chen. Now there is no doubt that Wang Chen is the new family patriarch.
With everything waiting to be done, Wang Yi must digest all the information that the old man left for him as soon as possible, and take control of all the Wang family's industry and power as soon as possible.
The crowd dispersed in a hurry.
Ding Xiaoyi finally retreated from his invisibility skills and appeared in front of the tombstone of the old man of the Wang family.
A handful of flowers randomly picked in the field were placed in front of the old man's tombstone.
Wangcai noticed the life achievements recorded on the stone tablet beside him.
"Tsk, tsk, this political achievement is extraordinary. It's a pity that I retired too early. What a pity!"
Ding Xiaoyi heard this and took a look. Sure enough, many political achievements were real, and most of them were people's livelihood policies, and some policies are still implemented today.
It mentions the amount of subsidies for many soldiers who died in battle, and the welfare system for some veterans after they retire.
Surprisingly, for the peripheral members of the union, this rule was actually implemented by Mr. Wang.
This is a tolerant policy, and after all, I am still the beneficiary of this policy.
In any case, apart from the stain of protecting his son, this old man was at least frank throughout his life. No one can deny his contribution to the union and the alliance.
If an ordinary person like me can live a healthy life, how dare he say that he does not have a share of the credit behind it?
A bouquet of flowers as a token of respect.
"Wangcai, why do you think the Tong family suddenly announced their separation from the union!"
Ding Xiaoyi looked at the tombstone, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. Whether it was the unscrupulous things that the Tong family did in District 13, or the reason why Songxingxue was founded, he had no reason to let the Tong family go.
Now that the Tong family has announced that it will leave the union, he may be able to take the opportunity to eliminate this moth in the Tong family.
"Hey, Master, you don't play politics. There are some things that you can't see. Although the Tong family has publicly said that it will withdraw from the union, it will be even more difficult for you to destroy the Tong family now."
"Why??"
Ding Xiaoyi was a little confused and didn't understand what was different here.
Just listen to Wangcai's explanation: "Master, the Tong family does this to protect themselves. If it were me, I would do the same!"
It started when Tong Chengze was arrested.
It means that there is a hand behind the scenes, pushing things to develop.
Not to mention what the purpose is, at least it is to deal with the Tong family in a targeted manner.
Now that Mr. Wang is dead, this incident has put tremendous pressure on the union. This is a mortal enemy.
It is no longer just some policy appeasement, some appropriate concessions can make everyone sit down and negotiate.
The other four companies must give everyone an explanation no matter what.
Regardless of the explanation, no matter whether this matter is settled or not, the Tong family will be squeezed out of the core of power by the other four families.
Otherwise, how can we ensure the fairness and authority of the trade union?
At this time, if you were the head of the Tong family, would you sit at home and wait for the other four families to start thinking of ways to sacrifice their own flags?
Obviously, if it were you, you wouldn't sit still and wait for death. Without the protection of the union, the Tong family will become the next Houston family.
Even though the Tong Family has a disaster-level expert in charge now, there is no guarantee that one day, a super-top expert will not appear and destroy the Tong Family just like the Houston family.
Therefore, since we can't escape unscathed, we simply drag everyone into the water together.
Jiuye, Meilin, Duan Guorui plus a Casa.
The question of which of the four people has the clean butt is no longer important.
Now that the Tong family has put a shit basin on their heads, it is not the Tong family that is dirty, but the entire trade union.
"So, do you think the Tong family will really withdraw from the union? That is just nonsense. There are at least a hundred ways for the Tong family to still control the union."
Wangcai knows very well that the establishment of authority ultimately depends on strength.
If the Tong family wanted to forcefully withdraw at this time, it would naturally not be done in an honest manner. It would inevitably take away the core resources he controlled.
At that time, the union will be torn apart. At this critical juncture, once the union is destroyed, the entire alliance will be in chaos in an instant.
The so-called withdrawal from the union is just a formal statement to force the other four companies to take sides.
"And Master, this matter doesn't seem to be that simple. Let's just wait and see what happens. Anyway, it's not the right time for you to take action now, is it?"
What Wangcai actually wants to say is that the reason behind this bureau is not necessarily against the labor union.
If you take action at this time, you will be used as a gun.
But these were just his speculations, and he couldn't tell what the specific situation was.
I just feel that this game of chess is so big, and the plot behind it is not just to bring down the union.
After listening to Wangcai's analysis, Ding Xiaoyi thought about it and felt that it was right. After all, it was really not suitable for him to take action now. The auspiciousness in his body had warned him before when he wanted to hunt down Song Xingxue.
After briefly paying homage to the old man of the Wang family, Ding Xiaoyi got up and went back.
Instead of going back to Huangquan, I went back to the old town of City S, to the small courtyard I hadn’t returned to for a long time.
Although Chaimu's new home is his final destination, he has not forgotten that he still has a house in S city that needs to be taken care of.
At least in reality, it is also my home.
Just about an hour after he left.
In front of the grave of the old man of the Wang family.
But two more men in black came.
Two mysterious people wearing black trench coats quietly appeared next to the tombstone. Their faces were covered with black masks, and even their eyes were covered under the masks.
The black trench coat fluttered in the wind, and when the two raised their hands, the unique armbands representing the Grand Archon were revealed.
I saw the two hands joining together and then pulling apart. Suddenly, the space in front of them seemed to be torn open, and a door was opened out of thin air.
The door slowly opened, and several attendants walked out quickly from behind the door, immediately unfolding the psychic space and completely sealing off the surrounding area.
With the careful support of his attendants, an old man in hospital clothes jumped over the gate and walked to the tomb.
Behind the old man, I saw several old acquaintances who did not attend the funeral.
One of them, Ding Xiaoyi, also recognized her as Grandma Zhang.
Several old people are already in their twilight years, and time has smoothed their edges and left imprints that are difficult to recover on their once handsome and handsome appearance.
The leader of the old man silently took out his wine glass.
"We had different political opinions back then, but we all had the same heart. After so many years, I never expected that we would end up here today. You bastard, you didn't even give us old brothers a chance to say goodbye!"
A glass of white wine was poured in front of the grave.
The old man took out a photo from his arms.
This is a photo of the Senate President taken fifty-two years ago.
Everyone in the photo is in high spirits, the sun shines on every face, and everyone's eyes are shining with expectations for the future.
Among them were the old man of the Wang family, Grandma Zhang, and those old friends who had passed away long ago.
Of course, including himself.
The old man looked at the photo with longing in his eyes.
Spill the second glass of wine in front of the tombstone.
"At that time, we all thought that we had seized this era, haha, but fate played a big joke on us. In the end, nothing changed."
The old man said as he took out a certificate symbolizing glory from his arms.
There is a golden moth branded on the black cover.
At the side, Grandma Zhang took the name card and carefully buried it under the tombstone.
After the old man poured down his third glass of wine, the attendant beside him immediately helped the old man and walked back.
As the old man walked, he was talking to himself as if to the person under the tombstone.
"A new era is coming. With the reform of labor unions and the shortcomings of family governance, let us old people use it as firewood to burn it clean and light up the future for future generations."
With that said, the figures of several old people walked back behind the gate.
The surrounding attendants also took back the space in an orderly manner and shuttled back.
After the two men in black closed their palms again, the figures left in two directions, one to the left and the other to the right.
A wisp of breeze swept past and hit the leaves in the forest, making a sound that sounded like a tidal wave.
In front of the tombstone, except for a bottle of liquor and a certificate buried under the soil, there was only a ray of sunlight shining through the leaves on the lonely tombstone.