The richest man Yang Fei

The car drove away.

When he arrived in the provincial capital, Yang Fei didn't stop much, but went directly to the airport.

Boeing 757 private jet, everything is ready, waiting for the owner to arrive.

When Yang Fei entered the airport, he asked Mouse to buy some newspapers.

After buying the newspaper, Mouse rushed over, handed the newspaper to Yang Fei, and said, "Young Master Fei, read the news! Liang Shulin jumped off the building!"

Startled, Yang Fei quickly opened the newspaper.

Sure enough, there was news about Liang Shulin jumping off the building in the newspaper.

At 09:30 last night, Liang Shulin jumped from the top of the tallest building in Beicheng Market and died.

The news distributed photos of the North City Market, and introduced Liang Shulin. He was also one of the shareholders of the North City Market and the South City Market, and the vice president of the Southern Chamber of Commerce.

After watching the news, Yang Fei didn't make a sound or move for a long time.

"Master Fei?" the mouse reminded, "The plane is still waiting for you!"

At this time, Zhao Jianye called.

"Boss Yang, I didn't go home until I had a lot of fun last night. As soon as I woke up, I heard the news that Liang Shulin committed suicide by jumping off the building!"

"Well, I've seen the newspaper."

"Oh, this is a good person, how can he die? I wonder if he was pushed downstairs by those loan sharks?"

Yang Fei said: "How did he die? That's a matter for the judicial department."

"That's right." Zhao Jianye said with a smile, "It's a good thing you didn't lend him the money, otherwise, the money would really be a meat bun beating a dog, and it would never come back!"

Yang Fei frowned and said, "Jianye, can you laugh?"

Zhao Jianye said in a daze, "What's wrong?"

Yang Fei said: "Liang Shulin is our friend after all, isn't he? He's dead, we've hurt him, even if we're not sad, we shouldn't laugh, right?"

Zhao Jianye quickly said: "Yes, yes! I was still thinking, should we go to mourn him? He has a wife and children, so he should come over? Let's go and see together?"

Yang Fei said: "Okay, I'm in the provincial capital. Let's go together!"

He put down the phone and told the mouse: "Notify Ji Yanran that I won't be going to Shanghai for the time being. The flight is delayed. I will inform you of the specific time."

The mouse said, "Okay, Young Master Fei."

Liang Shulin has two properties in the provincial capital, but both have been foreclosed.

Only after Yang Fei inquired did he find out that Liang Shulin had divorced his wife.

His wife and children lived in another commercial house.

And the time of their divorce happened to be the eve of the bankruptcy of the Liangshulin factory.

Yang Fei could imagine that Liang Shulin knew he couldn't bear it anymore, so he divorced and preserved part of the family property so that his wife and children could have a certain security for the rest of their lives.

This guess can be seen from the attitude of Liang Shulin's wife and children towards the funeral.

If it was really a divorce of emotional discord, his wife and children would not care about his funeral, let alone cry so sadly.

For funerals in the city, everything is simple, without the extravagance and ostentation of the countryside.

Get the death certificate, contact the crematorium, and the hearse will pick up the corpse and send it to the cremation site.

Next is the cremation ceremony.

The host announced that the cremation ceremony began.

The host will lead the audience to observe a minute of silence.

The attendants walked around the body and bowed three times to the body.

Yang Fei looked at Liang Shulin's fat and motionless body with mixed feelings.

Who would have thought that the humorous Liang Shulin, the one who told Yang Fei that no matter how difficult life is, life must go on, and that he couldn't jump off the building, would really jump off the building in the blink of an eye?

Liang Shulin's head fell beyond recognition, and the make-up artist tried his best, but he couldn't restore his former appearance.

Yang Fei sighed secretly.

If he lent 1000 million to Liang Shulin to repay the debt, wouldn't he commit suicide by jumping off the building?

This kind of self-blame made Yang Fei very sad.

I don't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me!

The remains are pushed into the cremation chamber.

Liang Shulin's wife fell to the ground crying.

Yang Fei turned around silently and walked out.

Zhao Jianye came out and said in a low voice: "Boss Yang, how do you give me the money?"

Yang Fei said: "I came in a hurry and only had 2 yuan in cash with me. How much do you have?"

Zhao Jianye said: "I brought [-]."

Yang Fei said: "Lend me [-], let's each go to [-]."

Zhao Jianye said: "Go so much?"

Yang Fei understood what he meant, because Liang Shulin died, and this was the last share money, and the Liang family would not return share money in the future.

He said: "Jianye, otherwise, give them all [-] yuan, and say that we gave it together. I will return [-] yuan to you later."

"Then how can I do it!" Zhao Jianye said hastily, "Forget it, forget it, death is the worst thing! Alas, this Liang Shulin, why can't he think about it so much! Sigh!"

When Yang Fei put the money into the hands of Liang Shulin's wife, she took a pair of children and knelt down to Yang Fei and Zhao Jianye together.

Liang Shulin was considered to be proud of his life during his lifetime, and made many wine and meat friends.

It's a pity that after his misfortune, his friends gradually became estranged, and on the day of his cremation, only Yang Fei and Zhao Jianye came.

Human feelings are as thin as paper!

The ancients are not deceived by me.