"Retribution, retribution, this is the retribution I deserve. But my God, you should be retribution on my old man, shouldn't it be on Zetong? He shouldn't end in such a terrible way." Yu Xinlin muttered alone. He muttered, as if he had forgotten that Fu Hua was still beside him.
Fu Hua looked at this situation, Yu Xinlin seemed to have entered the stage of dying. He had heard the old people say that when a person is about to die, the things he did in the past will be reflected in his mind like playing a movie, and many of the things he has done. Loss of heart will be recalled at this time.
Fu Hua knew that Yu Xinlin should be handed over to his family at this time, and let him leave with his family at the last moment. So the nurse was asked to inform Yu Qiping those who were waiting outside the ward. Yu Qiping and the people from the Yu family soon came in, including Yu Zhiqing, who was full of grief.
At this time, Yu Xinlin no longer knew the people around him, and Fu Hua handed over Yu Xinlin's hand to Yu Qiping. Then he withdrew from the crowd. When he left the ward, he still saw Yu Xinlin looking at the ceiling of the ward and shouting: "Brother Lin, I am sorry for you. I shouldn't have harmed you so much. I have been punished now, Brother Lin. Forgive me. Retribution..."
Fu Hua left the ward, and Yu Xinlin muttered something later, but he didn't hear it anymore. The driver took Fu Hua to the hotel to rest. Fu Hua knew that under normal circumstances, Yu Xinlin would not survive tomorrow in this state. At this time, he still wanted to leave this old man who had helped him for the last time.
When the night was approaching midnight, Fu Hua received a call from Yu Qiping: "Fu Dong, my old man has just left. When he died, he said that he was glad that you came from Beijing to meet him for the last time at this time."
Fu Hua rushed to the hospital. At this time, Yu Xinlin had changed his clothes and lay quietly in the morgue of the hospital. Fu Hua paid tribute to Yu Xinlin's remains. The old man who once swept Xiangjiang seemed particularly peaceful at this moment, Fu Hua Looking at him, there was an unspeakable sadness in my heart. No matter how beautiful a person is, everything will return to zero in the end. Since this is the case, what is the meaning of those hard work in the day
Thinking of this, he felt sad, and he silently shook hands with Yu Qiping and said, "Sorry."
Since Yu Xinlin had to find an onmyoji to choose a date for his funeral, Fu Hua returned to Beijing the next day. Yu Xinlin's death seriously affected his mood, so he has been depressed after returning to Beijing. As for the things that Yu Xinlin entrusted to him when he died, he did not find a chance to talk to Yu Zhiqing. He estimated that Yu Zhiqing's family members' current thoughts should be on Yu Xinlin's funeral matters, and he was not in the mood to listen to him talk about it.
But Yu Zhiqing took the initiative to call: "Fu Hua, there were too many things on the day that old guy left, so there was no time to talk to you alone. Now should you also tell me that the old guy left you alone? Called from Beijing, what did I tell you?"
Yu Zhiqing referred to Yu Xinlin as an old guy, which made Fu Hua feel a little uncomfortable, and said unhappily, "Can you respect the dead?"
Yu Zhiqing smiled and said, "Okay, don't pretend to be in front of me. You pretended to be so serious in front of Yu Qiping that day, as if you were a family elder. Now in front of me, you don't need to be like this. Okay, what did the old guy explain to you, did you say how to help Yu Qiping deal with me after he died?"
Fu Hua was really angered by Yu Zhiqing's frivolous tone: "Can you respect him? He is your grandfather after all. All of you today was earned by his desperate efforts back then, even you I don’t know how to be grateful. At least treat him with respect during the few days he has just left. Maybe he is still looking at you in the sky now?"
"What's wrong with you?" Yu Zhiqing was stunned by Fu Hua's roar, "Who provoked you and made such a big fire at me?"
"You provoke me. Uncle Lin has worked his entire life to earn the Yu family's property. When he is dying, he is still worried that you shameless children and grandchildren will ruin his efforts. You should respect this point. his."
"Okay, I'm afraid of you, what exactly did my grandfather and his elder say to you?"
"It's okay. He just told me to remind you to restrain yourself and not to target Yu Qiping everywhere. After all, you are a family and you are in the same spirit. He doesn't want you to conflict with your family, thus ruining the Yu family's property. "
"This old guy wouldn't say anything nice to me in the end." Yu Zhiqing blurted out.
At this moment, Fu Hua hated Yu Zhiqing extraordinarily. This woman had no affection at all in her heart. He couldn't help but said: "Yu Zhiqing, why are you so annoying? Even if Yu Zetong is sorry for you, he also gave his life. The price, whatever you owe you, should be paid off. Are you like this?"
"Why don't I, do you understand what I have encountered? You can fucking stand and talk without backache, you know I can't sleep every night, and I always feel the smell of those men who insult me. Is it all on me? I can't wash it off. What kind of family, what kind of anger, do you treat your own family like this?"
Fu Hua didn't know how to persuade Yu Zhiqing. After all, he hadn't experienced those things personally, and Yu Zhiqing's pain could not be felt by him. On the other hand, he can’t blame Yu Qiping for everything. Yu Zhiqing should have provoked this matter first. It wasn’t that she wanted to compete for the position of the head of the Yu family. The design pitted Yu Qiping, and many things followed. It won't happen.
He said helplessly: "I don't know how these can help you relieve your pain. Anyway, your grandpa asked me to tell you that he has warned Yu Qiping and told Yu Qiping not to provoke you again. He also hopes that you can make peace with him. Get along so that the Yu family’s industry can be passed on. I will pass it on to you, and I don’t want to participate in other things. Just do it yourself."
After Fu Hua finished speaking, he felt that there was nothing to talk to Yu Zhiqing, so he hung up the phone. In his mind, he had already determined that this relationship with Yu Zhiqing was over, and he was not prepared to have any intersection with Yu Zhiqing anymore.
A few days later, Fu Hua went to Hong Kong and attended Yu Xinlin's funeral. The funeral was very grand. The four major families in Hong Kong sent representatives to attend. Many of them were gray-haired old people. They cried very sadly at the scene. Perhaps they had already felt that their era has passed. It doesn't belong to them anymore.
Yu Qiping was also very sad. It is said that Yu Xinlin has passed away. He no longer has anyone in charge of him from time to time, but he does not feel relaxed and happy at all. He was chattering in his heart, feeling lost, wondering what would happen to the development of Xinlin without Yu Xinlin.
Yu Qiping expressed his gratitude to Fu Hua for coming, and made it clear that he would abide by Yu Xinlin's dying entrustment to him, and would not deliberately provoke Yu Zhiqing. He would try his best to get along with Yu Zhiqing in peace. I hope that Fu Hua will bring this to Yu Zhiqing.
Fu Hua smiled bitterly in his heart. It was obvious that they were both members of the Yu family, but he asked him to pass on something to an outsider. This shows that there is still a grudge in their hearts. However, Fu Hua also believed that Yu Qiping said these words sincerely, because although Yu Qiping was a little more mediocre, he was not a fool. He definitely knew that he was not Yu Zhiqing's opponent.
Coupled with the fact that Yu Qiping has lost his son and father one after another recently, he must have been psychologically hit hard, and there should be no fighting spirit. At least he will not actively initiate a war with Yu Zhiqing during this period of time. .
Afterwards, Yu Qiping also said that both Xinlin Development and Xihai Investment have companies in Beijing and hoped that the two could find opportunities to cooperate. This statement no longer has the previous lofty posture, which shows that Yu Qiping has realized that without Yu Xinlin, Xinlin Development is no longer what it used to be.
After Yu Qiping finished talking with him, a man in his forties came over, looked at Fu Hua and said, "You are Fu Dong from Beijing, right?"
Fu Hua nodded. He didn't know the man with a hooked nose and a gloomy look in his eyes: "Hello, this is Fu Hua, who are you?"
"Lin Feng, Lin Qiyao's grandson." The man said confidently. It seems that Fu Hua should know who he is when he says his name, but Fu Hua is at a loss. Whether Lin Feng or Lin Qiyao is good, he doesn't Know where it is sacred.
Looking at Fu Hua’s expression, Lin Feng knew that Fu Hua didn’t know his identity, so he smiled and shook his head: “It seems that many people don’t know who my grandfather is. Let me tell you this, you know Xin Xin Why is Lin Development called Xinlin Development?"
"Isn't it because of Uncle Lin's name?"
"Wrong, Xinlin developed the Lin character not because of Yu Xinlin, but because there were two founding shareholders at that time, one was Yu Xinlin and the other was my grandfather Lin Qiyao. Unfortunately, after my grandfather left the company, people behind them forgot There was also Lin Qiyao in this company."
"It turns out that Xinlin Development still has such a secret, I really don't know." Fu Hua felt that since he had never heard of this, then Lin Qiyao may have left Xinlin Development a long time ago, and Lin Qiyao's family is very It may be Hong Kong's already-defeated veteran giants.
But this man took the initiative to strike up a conversation with him, shouldn't it be to tell him this hidden history? Fu Hua smiled and asked, "Will you ask me to talk about this matter?"
Lin Feng smiled: "Of course not. I heard people in the venture capital circle say that you Xihai Investment intends to build an industry incubator project?"