Transmigrating Into The Villain Sickly Childhood Friend (MTL)

Chapter 116

Lin Zhaoming is one of the top ten rich people in the city. He can be regarded as a well-known big man. Although he is low-key and even a bit mysterious, reporters are always capable of pervasiveness. He was seriously ill and quickly went away quickly. There are news reports at both ends of the day.

Qiao Wen and Chen Jianan didn’t receive a call from Lin Zihui again, thinking that they didn’t need any help from them, and they would not rush to visit the hospital again.

All the news about Lin Zhaoming and the Lin Group can only be learned from the newspaper.

— “Business King” Lin Zhaoming was terminally ill and was admitted to the hospital in critical condition. The mysterious prince returned to China to take the helm of Lin.

Qiao Wen looked at the front-page news in the newspaper in his hand, with a photo on it. In the photo was a black Pingzhi car, but the brown windows were tightly closed, and only the rear seats were vaguely blurred. The blurry figure is probably the mysterious prince Lin mentioned in the report.

Lin Zhaoming and his wife have only one son, which is the rumored prince Lin. He has studied abroad since he was a child and has been living in Europe ever since. Not to mention the media, even Lin Zihui doesn’t know much. Now that Lin Zhaoming is critically ill and the Lin family has changed hands, the media are naturally full of interest in this mysterious prince.

Chen Jianan walked over with a can of soda, leaned against Qiao Wen, took a bite to him, and glanced down at the headline of the news, and said, “I don’t know what happened to Zihui’s father?”

When his voice fell, the phone next to him rang, and he answered.

“Well, yes, I will tell Xiao Qiao.”

“Sorry for you.”

Hanging up the phone, Liang Zinan looked at Qiao Wen with a dull expression.

“Zihui called?” Qiao Wen didn’t want to guess but knew what was going on.

Chen Jianan nodded: “Zihui’s father died of illness this morning, and he will begin to set up a spirit for three days tomorrow. Zihui said that Mrs. Lin originally refused to let him participate in the funeral. Fortunately, his elder brother agreed to let him participate as the youngest son.”

Qiao Wen thoughtfully after hearing the words: “It seems that his elder brother is still reasonable. In this way, Zihui can also be considered to be able to send his dad the last time, leaving no regrets.”

Chen Canan said: “Then I will let someone prepare a wreath, and we will go to express our condolences tomorrow.”

Qiao Wen nodded: “Yeah.”

In the early morning of the next day, the sky was deep and it began to drizzle.

Although Lin’s family is thin, but Lin Zhaoming had a lot of friends during his lifetime, and there was an endless stream of people who came to the funeral home to express condolences. Chen Jianan and Qiao Wen wore black suits, each holding a wreath, holding a handful of white chrysanthemums, and following the condolence crowd.

After placing the wreath at the door, the two entered the mourning hall with sorrow and joy. Lin Zhaoming’s coffin is placed in the center, with a large black and white photo in front of him. Originally, Qiao Wen always felt that the big boss was too deep in the city, but at this moment, looking at this slightly smiling photo, he realized that he was actually an ordinary middle-aged man, and even kind of kind.

A man who can give birth to an upright and pure son like Lin Zihui will not be a wicked father if he thinks about it.

After offering the white chrysanthemums, bowing and incense, the two walked to the family members next to them and said “Sorrow.”