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Once Xiang Feng died, the funeral arrangements would naturally have to be taken care of.

The reason why she didn't prepare in advance was that Mrs. Xiang felt it was too unlucky and refused to do so.

So it is inevitable to be in a hurry now.

Xiang Fu accompanied her mother home, Song Yuhan was busy with other things, and Luo Fengjing and Xiang Kui were the only ones present.

However, Xiang Kui is really a little girl at heart, and she is at a loss when faced with other people's temptations or aggressiveness. Fortunately, Qin Taoyao took the initiative to come to her rescue, "My father just passed away, do you have the nerve to ask me this?"

The man ran away in despair.

"Sister Taoyao, it's a good thing you're here, otherwise I wouldn't know what to do."

Xiangkui's eye circles were as red as a rabbit.

"Be strong, your mother will only have to rely on you and your sister from now on."

Qin Taoyao stroked her back and comforted her. Song Yuhan came back from the other end of the corridor and said to the bustling crowd: "We have contacted her over there, and she will be cremated tomorrow."

The weather is getting hotter, so it is best to put Xiang Feng to rest as soon as possible.

Naturally, no one would have any objections.

If there is any turmoil in private, and if it is brought up at this juncture, the gain outweighs the gain.

The affairs of the memorial hall were taken care of by the Luo family, and the time was set at night two days later.

As the obituary was issued, everyone in the upper class circles soon learned that Xiang Feng had passed away due to illness.

"Is Xiang Feng really dead?"

Bai Zhiyi picked up the teacup with a leisurely attitude.

Sitting opposite him was naturally Yun Ruotan, "It doesn't matter whether he dies or not. He will definitely not live long. Sooner or later, there will be such a day - the Bai family has been waiting for so many years, is it just a few days away?"

She smiled slightly and poked her fingertips in a certain direction on the window, "Let's just wait and see. There are many people who can't sit still more than us, so why bother being the one who stands out."

After sending Bai Zhiyi away, Yun Ruotan held her cheek and thought for a long time.

The secretary came in and said, "Vice President, you're ready to go."

"Well, has the funeral been sent?"

Yun Ruotan stood up and asked lazily.

"I sent it over, but the Xiang family refused to accept it."

Yun Ruotan smiled brightly, "It doesn't matter, I won't take it if you don't want it."

She led the team out and the car made twists and turns, finally stopping in front of a nursing home.

Having said hello in advance, Yun Ruotan entered without any hindrance, and not a single person was seen.

"Mr. Song, we meet again."

Yun Ruotan greeted Song Zhenghe gently.

Compared with the last time they met, Yun Ruotan was still brighter, but Song Zhenghe was like a piece of shriveled bark, exuding a rotten smell.

"Mr. Song, please take good care of your health." Yun Ruotan covered the tip of her nose, "You probably don't know yet, but the Xiang family member is already dead."

Song Zhenghe was so shocked by the news that he couldn't recover for a long time.

Is Xiang Feng really dead?

"Then, what about Song Yuhan? What is he doing?"

"Of course he is busy because of Xiang Feng. Who makes others say that he is half of Xiang Feng's son."

Yun Ruotan touched the cold counter next to the bed. It was nice here, but there was no warmth or human touch. There was no pity in her heart, only unpretentious ridicule.

Men like this are afraid that they will be disgraceful when they grow old, and they will be even more disgraceful when they die.

"He...what is he doing in such a hurry to get involved!"

Song Zhenghe's sallow face was filled with embarrassment.

"Yes, my father doesn't care at all. He is too busy working for other people." Yun Ruotan shrugged, "I heard that he was admitted to the hospital two or three times during this period."

"Now the Xiang family is leaderless. In order to fight for power, there will definitely be a fight soon."

Song Zhenghe rolled his eyes again and again, and laughed out loud, "Miss Yun, so what is your purpose of coming today? You are also interested in the Xiang family's property. Do you want me to restrain Song Yuhan?"

Now the Xiang family is like a piece of fragrant fat, and everyone wants to take a bite.

However, to Song Zhenghe's surprise, Yun Ruotan denied it.

"That's wrong, I have no interest in anything about the Xiang family."

Yun Ruotan picked at her nails, pursed her lips and shook her head, "I do hope you can restrain Song Yuhan's energy, but not now."

Song Zhenghe stared at her, a little anxious but also vaguely expecting, "After saying so much, what benefits can I get?"

"Benefits? That must be what you want most." Yun Ruotan said, "Aren't you always dissatisfied with Song Yuhan's attitude, and also dissatisfied with his wife?"

"If Song Yuhan forgets everything, as his biological father, will he have no choice but to trust you?"

"As for Qin Taoyao - actually I am interested in her, and I will help you get rid of her."

"What about Mr. Song? This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. No matter how much you have done in the past, you can always write it off."

Yun Ruotan was certain that Song Zhenghe would not refuse.

For a worried old man, an obedient and filial son is such a great temptation.

And Song Zhenghe just needed to cause a scene to hinder Song Yuhan's pace a little.

"Mr. Song, this is your last chance. It all depends on your choice whether you want to be trapped in this square place for the rest of your life, or whether you want to be a master that everyone admires."

After a long time, Song Zhenghe expressed his stance.

"...If you can do it, then I have no reason not to agree."

Yun Ruotan put a mobile phone on the table, "That's good! We can contact you at any time, just follow my arrangements."

On the way back, she was in a very good mood.

The secretary smiled and said, "It seems that the vice president is done."

"It's finally over. I've really had enough time in China. It's more fun to go back to the Yun family and torment them."

Yun Ruotan leaned back on the seat, closed her eyes and rested her mind, "Song Yuhan is still too soft-hearted."

"If he had followed my example and dealt with those who were in the way on the first day he took power, we would never have the opportunity we have today."

"Tell me, what's the use of keeping a father like that?"

The secretary said respectfully: "Of course not everyone can make the vice president's decision."

"What a pity. If it weren't for his close relationship with Qin Taoyao, I would still respect him as an excellent opponent."

Yun Ruotan sighed with emotion, and then yawned lazily, "Drive faster, I want to go back and have a good rest."

The subsequent scenes are so exciting that you have to work hard.

Two days later, Xiang's family mourned in the memorial hall.

White and yellow flowers were placed in bunches, and the guests were dressed in black or gray clothes.

The atmosphere in the entire venue was very solemn.

A huge photo of Xiang Feng's death is located in the center, and people keep coming up to bow in memory.

Mrs. Xiang was still lying on the bed unable to get up, but Xiang Fu ignored the dissuasion and came to the scene. Qin Taoyao and Xiang Kui accompanied her on the left and right.

The memorial ceremony started on time.