"It's all gone, Dean Sun, I'm sorry to trouble you." Tang Jianguo let out a long breath, rubbed the corners of his red eyes and said to everyone.

Dean Sun nodded and said, "Secretary Tang, please mourn."

Tang Jianguo didn't say any more, turned and left the ward.

Tang Baoguo, Tang Weiguo and others followed behind him, followed by the third generation of the Tang family.

Only Tang Yuru was still lying beside the bed crying bitterly.

Mo Shaokun sighed quietly, stepped forward and said softly, "Auntie, let's go out first."

Tang Yuru looked up at Mo Shaokun, her red and swollen eyes were filled with tears.

"You go out first, I want to stay with the old man." She choked up.

Mo Shaokun wanted to speak, but Dean Sun shook his head at him, and he stopped talking when he saw this, and left the ward with Yin Fei.

Two hours later, Xinhua News Agency and other mouthpiece media reported the news of Mr. Tang's death to the people all over the country.

For a time, a large number of media at home and abroad paid close attention to this matter.

As the founding father of the country and one of the elders of the country, Mr. Tang, although he has retreated to the second line and gradually disappeared from the public's view in the past few years, his death is also a major event for Huaxia.

Chief No. [-] came to the nursing home that afternoon, and after expressing his condolences to the Tang family, he announced the establishment of the funeral committee for Mr. Tang on the spot.

Elder Tang's funeral specifications will be completely in accordance with the level of the country's leaders, which is what Elder Tang deserves.

Some people are sad, some people are sad, some people are sad, and of course some people are also happy.

If you want to say who is the happiest at the moment, it is undoubtedly the members of the old Huang family. At the beginning, because of Mo Shaokun, the old Huang family not only lost face, but also lost the mainstay, Mr. Huang. It's a good time, especially after the rise of the new political giants, the old Huang family has faintly lost the demeanor of the top giants.

This made the old Huang's family hate the old Tang's family!

"Dad, Mr. Tang is gone." A man who seemed to be in his thirties knocked on the door and walked into the study.

This person is the leader of the third generation of the Huang family, Huang Ziwen's cousin Huang Zijie!

To say that Huang Zijie can be regarded as an outstanding member of the younger generation in Kyoto, but at the age of 34, he is already the top leader of a certain county-level city, and it has long been rumored that he will go further soon.

Everyone thought that he would be a rising star, but who knew that Huang Zijie's political career began to dim after the accident in the old Huang's family.

Last year, he was transferred back from the local government to take up an idle position in a ministry. Although his rank had not changed, he was still in charge, but from the moment he was transferred back, everyone knew that this guy might not have any chances.

All of this is thanks to the old Tang family!Therefore, there is no need to say much about Huang Zijie's hatred for the old Tang family.

The boss of the Huang family who was reading a book raised his head and looked at his son lightly, then lowered his head again and said, "Well, I see."

Seeing that his father didn't seem to care, Huang Zijie frowned slightly and said, "Dad, do you have anything to say?"

"What did you say?" Huang's eldest son said in a low voice.

"The old Tang family has caused us such misery, we..."

"Zijie, you have more time to care about work matters."

"But dad..."

"Our Huang's family is not what it used to be, but the old Tang's family is different. Even if Mr. Tang is gone, Tang Jianguo, a central member, will support him." Before his son could finish speaking, he dropped the book in his hand and interrupted.

Huang Zijie's face was full of indignation when he heard the words, and he took a deep breath and said, "Tang Jianguo's position should have been yours!"

"Heh, there's never been anything right or wrong in this world. If you lose, you lose. There's no reason why you lost to Tang Jianguo."

"Are you willing?" Huang Zijie asked with a frown.

"You, your xinxing still needs to be tempered."

Hearing this, Huang Zijie squinted his eyes slightly at his father and asked, "Have you already made plans?"

"No, our Huang family is now a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and we can't protect ourselves. What can we do to fight the Tang family? Don't think about it all day long. Do your job well. Some things are not up to you or our Huang family."

"You...what do you mean? Is someone going to attack the Tang family?" Huang Zijie asked with a faint light in his eyes.

The mouth of the boss of the Huang family turned up into a smile with a deep meaning: "Mu Xiuyu will be destroyed by the forest wind, that kid from the Tang family is a talent, it's a pity..." He shook his head lightly before he finished speaking.

Although it looked regretful, the playful look in his eyes was more like gloating.

Huang Zijie seemed to understand something when he heard his father say this. A smile appeared on his face and said: "I understand, then I won't bother you."

After speaking, he turned to leave.

"By the way, your aunt has returned to China. She had a deep prejudice against the Huang family because of some things, but that is all about our generation. As a junior, you should go and see her when you have time. Anyway, she is a relative of your own family. .” The boss of the Huang family said again.

Huang Zijie paused slightly, nodded and said: "I see, I may have to go down to investigate in a few days, and then I will go to Anping to visit my aunt."

Watching his son leave, the boss of the Huang family sneered, took a deep breath, leaned back on the chair, lit a cigarette and smoked slowly.

His current power is no better than in the past, but he has seen many things very clearly at this stage.

Earlier, he had heard that some people in the inner circle were very jealous of the Mo family's business. After all, a boy in his early 20s holds a company with an annual sales of tens of billions. It is really hard for others not to be envious.

In the past, Mr. Tang was still there, and with Tang Jianguo, a member of the central government, anyone who wanted to move him had to weigh it first.

But now that Mr. Tang is gone, I'm afraid someone will be tempted again, right?

"Hehe..." The boss of the Huang family couldn't help but chuckled. Tang Jianguo alone might not be able to keep that kid this time. The status of the person who wants to do something to that kid is no worse than Tang Jianguo!

Chapter 903 Buying Time

Five days later, Mr. Tang’s memorial service was held in Babaoshan. Senior leaders of the central government attended one by one. cemetery.

It was night, and the continuous drizzle for several days made this winter even colder.

Mo Shaokun was sitting on the sofa chatting with Yin Fei without saying a word, when there was a sudden knock on the door outside the house.

He put out the cigarette butt in his hand and stepped forward to open the door.

"Dad." Mo Shaokun called out when he saw Tang Weiguo outside the house, and stepped aside to open the door.

Tang Weiguo came in, nodded to Yin Fei, then sat on the sofa and frowned slightly as he watched the cigarette butt slowly puffing into the ashtray.

"Shaokun, you are a bit addicted to smoking."

Mo Shaokun smiled and didn't speak. He was an old smoker. Before his rebirth, he couldn't leave his cigarette every day. After his rebirth, he has actually improved a lot, but he is really unhappy these days. It's hard to avoid smoking. some.

Yin Fei quickly poured a glass of water for Tang Weiguo, put it on the table and said, "Uncle, drink tea."

"Well, thank you." Tang Weiguo smiled at her.

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