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Old Man Zhang - my godfather, finally left this world. He left behind a group of godmothers who were crying and sad.

According to the ancient Chinese customs, my son, I, personally, had to change the old man into a mourning dress. I endured the grief and washed the old man's face and put on a mourning dress. During the whole process, I was cautious, as if I was afraid that it would wake up the old man. But I knew in my heart that the old man was no longer there! He would never be clumsy, and would never talk and laugh with me again!

The old man's body was carefully placed in a coffin specially transported by M Country. It is said that this coffin has a refrigeration function, which can ensure that the body does not rot within a few days.

After all this, it was already an hour later. The funeral was prepared and the funeral was held. At this time, Wan'er and Chu Ting had already arrived after hearing the news. After hearing that Old Man Zhang had passed away, they all started crying. After hearing that the godmothers were going to have funerals in the capital, Wan'er immediately said that she could handle the funeral in her villa. However, her godmothers politely declined. The godmothers said that they had already made arrangements and did not need to trouble Wan'er. The preparations for the funeral were handed over to Lao Qiao and the former housekeeper of Old Man Zhang who had arrived urgently from Country M. A middle-aged man named Paul came to take full responsibility.

According to ancient customs, I, as a son, have to watch over the old man on the night.

My godmothers and I sat quietly beside the old man's coffin, and no one spoke. In the room, we could only hear the slight sound of the motor in the special coffin.

"Xiao, you've been tired for a day. Go down and have a rest first." Linda finally broke the silence in the room and said to me softly.

"No need," I shook my head, "I'm not tired. I want to spend a while with my godfather."

"Your godfather will be very happy to know that you are so filial to him." Elena, the fourth godmother sitting beside me, patted my shoulder kindly. These godmothers said very well in Chinese, "But you still have to go and have a rest first. You have to know that you still have a lot to do at tomorrow's funeral."

I smiled, "Godmom, I'm not tired. Let me stay for a while."

"Xiao," said the second godmother Luola. These godmothers like Linda like to call me Xiao, "You go and have a rest first. We have some private words to say to Si Zhong alone."

Since she said that, it would be inconvenient for me to stay here again. I had to stand up and say, "Okay. I'll go out first. My godmother would call me if she had something to do, and I'm next door."

"OK."

I walked out of the room and just took the door up, I heard the crying sound of Jiu Ganma Kaili, followed by her crying sound. Unfortunately, because she was speaking English, I couldn't understand. Then, the other godmothers also burst into tears. In an instant, there were already crying inside.

I know that the grief they suppressed in their hearts needs to be vented. They need to express their sorrow. My eyes are blurred again, Old Man Zhang, no! Goddad, if you have a spirit in heaven and see your woman so deeply in love with you, you should be very relieved. Life is a close friend, but you have been favored by ten beauties, and you should be proud of smiling and proud in the underworld.

The next morning, Lao Qiao and Paul came. Under their command, Old Man Zhang's coffin was carried out from the hospital by several big men (that is, the bodyguards of godmothers), and then sent it to the eastern suburbs of the capital.

In the car, I quietly asked Lao Qiao where we were going. Lao Qiao told me that I was going to a villa I just bought last night. It was bought by my godmothers last night. The original owner drove away without saying a word after getting the huge check handed over by Lao Qiao. The villa and everything inside were left to Lao Qiao intact.

As the saying goes, money can make the ghost push! It seems that there are really few things in this world that cannot be done with money.

The villa arrived soon. It was a luxurious villa with two small buildings and a large yard. But now it has become a white world. A white curtain has been hung at the gate. Wreaths are placed along both sides of the corridor. Even the trees in the courtyard are hung with white filial piety belts. The entire villa has become snow-white, as if covered by the white snowflakes in winter.

I have to sigh that Lao Qiao's ability to do business is really fast. Although the money factor cannot be ruled out, Lao Qiao and Paul's ability to do business can be said to be powerful.

The coffin was carried into the arranged mourning hall. Mozart's "Requiem" immediately sounded in the mourning hall. The low and mournful music quickly made the whole hall cry.

The whole funeral took seven days. The first day was quite quiet, and only Chu Ting and Xu Ping representing their cousin's company to pay tribute. Lin Feng also heard the news from Wan'er and rushed to him immediately. He burned incense and kowtow to Old Man Zhang according to his nephew's generation. He also introduced himself to his godmothers that he was my elder brother. After hearing this, the godmothers immediately became very enthusiastic about him. Lin Feng volunteered to stay and help. This made my godmothers even more favorable to him.

Wan'er didn't go back yesterday and stayed in the hospital with me. Today, she even took the initiative to ask her godmothers to wear filial piety for Old Man Zhang and hold the rituals of her daughter-in-law. After the godmothers knew about her relationship with me, they immediately agreed. This made me swallow all those opposition words back into my stomach.

The scene on the next day surprised me! From the morning, there were endless people coming to pay their respects. So much so that those who were waiting to burn Old Man Zhang lined up the team outside the hall, forming a long snake.

I don’t care about anything I think, because I am a filial son. Whenever someone burns incense and pays homage, I will kowtow and thank them in the loud chant of the supporter of the funeral. At the end of the day, I kowtowed so hard that I was dizzy. I didn’t remember who the people came to pay their respects.

My godmothers felt sorry for me and asked me to go down and rest. I didn’t agree to anything. The old man is so good, I will do something for him in the end!

On the third day, there were no fewer people coming, on the contrary, more people than the next day. Even the villas showed up in order. It can be seen how many people there were. This time I listened to the sings of the singers and was surprised to find that among the people who came to pay their respects, there were actually many people in charge of internationally renowned multinational companies in the capital. Among them, there were special representatives from the embassy!

But if I think about it carefully, I'm not surprised. Old Man Zhang has so many famous girlfriends, and I guess these people came from the name of his girlfriend. I still kowtowed and fainted on this day, and I couldn't remember how many kowtows I had. Fortunately, after practicing "Dragon and Phoenix Chengxiang", I've been much stronger than before, otherwise I might not be able to support it.

On the fourth day, the number of people coming to pay their respects was significantly reduced. I think maybe all the people who should have come have come, so many people will not come again in the future. Unfortunately, my estimation is very, very wrong!

Early in the morning of the fifth day, the mourning crowd rushed into the villa like a tide. The people waiting for incense and kowtow had already lined up the team outside the villa gate! It seemed that thousands of people were coming to mourn Old Man Zhang.

"The special representative of Mr. Ferman, Chairman of KGO Company of M Country, came to pay his respects. One bow, two bow, three bow, and the gift is over! Thank you for your filial son!"

The shouts of supporters at the funeral shocked me. This Feerman is a well-known rich man in the world! Last year, his personal asset card was ranked sixth on the FBS magazine Rich List! Unexpectedly, he would send a representative to mourn the old man.

But I think it might be because of Linda and others' face. Linda is a director of a famous big bank. The rest of her godmothers are also celebrities. Now that I know that my godmother's husband has passed away, I will naturally come to pay my respects.

Before I could recover from my shock, the singer's shouting surprised me again!

"Chairman of the F Country Baron Group, let Mr. Frano Pierre come to pay his condolences!"

Ha! I didn’t expect that the old man’s death actually alarmed the richest man in the country F to come to pay his respects. My godfather’s face is really great! I sighed for my godfather in my heart while kowtowing and returning the gift.

I was pulled out of the mourning hall by Lao Qiao, and he said that my godmother had something urgent to come to me. I followed him to the living room on the second floor. When I opened the door, I found that the living room was full of people. In addition to my godmothers, there were many well-dressed people who could tell at a glance that they had a great background. Pierre, the richest man in Country F, was also here.

When Linda's godmother saw me coming in, she stood up and said something to the people in the living room in English.

"Oh!" A tall blonde old man came to hug me, and said something to me with tears in his eyes. After that, he turned to look at Elizabeth, the sixth godmother who was on the side. The sixth godmother hurriedly explained to me, "His name is Caslino, and he is a big banker in Country Y. He has received the help of your godfather. He was just saying that he respects your godfather and feels sad for his death. He said that he will be your relative in the future. He will treat you like his own son. Renguo, you can go to him at any time if you want anything you need. He will do everything possible to help you."

I nodded and expressed my gratitude to the old man.

Then my godmothers introduced other guests to me. After listening to the introduction, I realized that these people were either the chairman of a large group, the banker, or the well-known figures in society. Almost without exception, they were all famous big names. They said the same thing to me, and they all said that they had received great help from their godfather. If I had anything to do in the future, they would help me without hesitation.

It was only then that I suddenly realized that these people who came to pay their respects were actually coming for the sake of their godfather's face, not because of their godmothers.

I was filled with doubts. Who is my godfather who just passed away? He actually met so many high-ranking officials and nobles? What is his identity?

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