Chapter 518
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When Gao Xian just received a call from he Huan, she thought she wanted to discuss the Wen's trust fund managed by Gao Yi, because recently, the investment strategies of many families in Xiangjiang have changed, but she didn't expect that it was not so, but Wen Runchang was critically ill and wanted to see her last face.
According to the original intention, I knew the high string of various troubles in the Wen family and really wanted to avoid it, but after rapid weighing, I finally agreed.
After arriving at the private hospital Yanghe hospital favored by Xiangjiang dignitaries, Gao Xian first met Li Weiwen, the son of President Li Shupei. The other party briefly introduced: "Sir Wen's situation is very not optimistic. Sometimes he is awake and sometimes unconscious. Ms. He Huan is guarding by the hospital bed."
Gao Xian nodded clearly, "please tell Ms. He Huan that I have arrived, Dr. Li."
At this time, he Huan, who had heard the news, quickly welcomed him, "Sir Gao, thank you for coming in your busy schedule."
"We won't be polite at this time." Gao Xian waved his hand. "How's Sir Wen now?"
"When I left the ward, he was quite sober." he sighed with joy and asked with hope, "after Sir Gao entered the ward, if you can, please try to follow my father's meaning. Don't worry, it's only an expedient measure. If you can come, it's already a great favor. I will never know what's good or bad."
Gao Xian asked instead, "isn't Wen Enjie here?"
He Huan replied with a worried face: "after a few words of quarrel between Enjie and me, she began to prepare for the afterlife of the old man. She thought it was necessary to have a beautiful funeral. In fact, my father had long shown the meaning of low seasoning to manage the afterlife."
When Gao Xian saw Wen Runchang, he felt that this was a candle in the wind, which could go out at any time.
Seeing Gao Xian, Wen Runchang seemed to have some spirit and asked he Huan vaguely, "did you get the diary I said?"
He Huan quickly took out a slightly old diary from his bag, "it has been found in your study."
"Then give it to Sir Gao." Wen Runchang turned his eyes to Gao Xian. "I have saved the contacts accumulated over the years in my diary. Although Sir Gao is already above 10000 people in Xiangjiang, he must also be able to use it."
"It seems that Wen Runchang really has something to ask himself." Gao Xian, who turned the idea in his heart, can't refuse. After taking the diary, he immediately said, "when I finish reading it, I'll return the diary to Ms. He."
After Wen Runchang tried to squeeze out a hard to distinguish smile, he went straight to the theme and said, "I invited Sir Gao to come here to ask Gao Yi. No matter what happens, the trust fund can't change the purpose of he Huan and Wen Zhiqiang, so that I can go at ease."
"As for Enjie, she has spiritual tossing, so toss, including my afterlife and Sir Wen's funeral, must also have some use value."
Listening to Wen Runchang's wills, Gao Xian solemnly promised, "Sir Wen can rest assured that I will help Ms. He Huan and Mr. Wen Zhiqiang run this trust fund well."
"Sir Gao's faith is all over the world. I'm naturally relieved." Wen Runchang sighed and then ordered, "huan'er, you and others go out first, and I'll talk to Sir Gao alone."
Seeing that only himself and Wen Runchang were left in the ward, Gao Xian vaguely guessed what the other party wanted to say.
Sure enough, Wen Runchang looked at Gao Xian and asked with difficulty, "Sir Gao, please tell me truthfully that Enhui is still alive for the sake of being kind when people are dying?"
Gao Xian's eyes turned on Wen Runchang's withered face, and then whispered, "as far as I know, he and his daughter live well in America."
"That's good. I don't have anything to worry about anymore." Wen Runchang's eyes began to become lax and muttered, "I'm really sorry for Enhui, otherwise, his leg wouldn't be hurt..."
……
Wen Runchang died before his grandson, who had high hopes, came back to see him for the last time. Then the funeral began to be handled by the well-known Miss Wen Enjie. Of course, Shi Chunzhi, who still holds the title of Uncle Wen, can't really stay out of the matter.
It has to be said that Wen Runchang is indeed a leading figure in Xiangjiang. In particular, he is deeply trusted by the Hong Kong government and Britain, and has received various courtesies. It is not too much to describe the sadness and honor behind him.
Obviously, ordinary people will do white work when their elders die. Naturally, the funeral of the Wen family is more grand, which has attracted great attention from Xiangjiang media, so that Wen Enjie, who has made the most public appearances, can be called a return to the mainstream social circle of Xiangjiang.
Perhaps this is what Wen Runchang once said, "Sir Wen's funeral also has some use value".
Although there were some disagreements between the Yi family and the Wen family, Yi Mingzhe asked his son Yi Huiqiang to attend relevant commemorative activities on his behalf.
In the face of life and death, emotion is always indispensable.
Young master Yi sighed, "I thought the Wen family was completely silent. Unexpectedly, Wen Enjie attracted attention again in this way."
Gao Xian did not agree with the discussion, but occasionally observed a woman who can be called inseparable from Wen Enjie these days, with a faint thoughtful look on her face.
Yi Huiqiang continued: "see, I don't know when Deng Lianru, a Swire director and a member of the Legislative Council, has become a close friend of Wen Enjie."
Gao Xian smiled and said, "you are really well informed about the news from Guangdong, Hong Kong and Macao."
Yi Huiqiang said modestly, "compared with you, I can barely take it."
Gao Xian further narrowed the distance with Yi Huiqiang, then looked at the direction of Shi Chunzhi and asked softly, "then I'll ask you, a well-informed person. How can I vaguely hear that the eldest childe Shi wants to break the father-child relationship with Sir Shi? Is it true or false?"
"It's true that it can reach your ears." Yi Huiqiang glanced at Shi Chunzhi in the distance. "He sent the statement to several big newspapers. Fortunately, the Shi family has deep roots. The newspaper sold well and asked Sir Shi for instructions. It didn't make a big news, but the news still flowed out informally."
Gao Xian raised his eyebrows and said, "it's so impulsive. It's not like Shi Chunzhi's style. He's a lawyer. If the contradiction can't be reconciled, it won't be so irrational."
"What's strange about this? There are many examples of Xiangjiang's big children breaking up with their families." Yi Huiqiang disagreed: "I guess he's deep and has other plans, such as becoming a chameleon."
Gao Xian suddenly said, "brother Qiang is really knowledgeable, which makes me enlightened. Let alone, Shi Chunzhi really has the value to be won over."
Yi Huiqiang arranged his tie proudly. "Each has his own advantages. I'm just more familiar with the way of thinking of the children of the Xiangjiang family than you."
Gao Xian couldn't help sighing: "if this pair really go down such a road, there will be a good play to see."
……
PS: bow to thank the book friend: Huang DouYuan, Acacia and bitter reward!!!
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When Gao Xian just received a call from he Huan, she thought she wanted to discuss the Wen's trust fund managed by Gao Yi, because recently, the investment strategies of many families in Xiangjiang have changed, but she didn't expect that it was not so, but Wen Runchang was critically ill and wanted to see her last face.
According to the original intention, I knew the high string of various troubles in the Wen family and really wanted to avoid it, but after rapid weighing, I finally agreed.
After arriving at the private hospital Yanghe hospital favored by Xiangjiang dignitaries, Gao Xian first met Li Weiwen, the son of President Li Shupei. The other party briefly introduced: "Sir Wen's situation is very not optimistic. Sometimes he is awake and sometimes unconscious. Ms. He Huan is guarding by the hospital bed."
Gao Xian nodded clearly, "please tell Ms. He Huan that I have arrived, Dr. Li."
At this time, he Huan, who had heard the news, quickly welcomed him, "Sir Gao, thank you for coming in your busy schedule."
"We won't be polite at this time." Gao Xian waved his hand. "How's Sir Wen now?"
"When I left the ward, he was quite sober." he sighed with joy and asked with hope, "after Sir Gao entered the ward, if you can, please try to follow my father's meaning. Don't worry, it's only an expedient measure. If you can come, it's already a great favor. I will never know what's good or bad."
Gao Xian asked instead, "isn't Wen Enjie here?"
He Huan replied with a worried face: "after a few words of quarrel between Enjie and me, she began to prepare for the afterlife of the old man. She thought it was necessary to have a beautiful funeral. In fact, my father had long shown the meaning of low seasoning to manage the afterlife."
When Gao Xian saw Wen Runchang, he felt that this was a candle in the wind, which could go out at any time.
Seeing Gao Xian, Wen Runchang seemed to have some spirit and asked he Huan vaguely, "did you get the diary I said?"
He Huan quickly took out a slightly old diary from his bag, "it has been found in your study."
"Then give it to Sir Gao." Wen Runchang turned his eyes to Gao Xian. "I have saved the contacts accumulated over the years in my diary. Although Sir Gao is already above 10000 people in Xiangjiang, he must also be able to use it."
"It seems that Wen Runchang really has something to ask himself." Gao Xian, who turned the idea in his heart, can't refuse. After taking the diary, he immediately said, "when I finish reading it, I'll return the diary to Ms. He."
After Wen Runchang tried to squeeze out a hard to distinguish smile, he went straight to the theme and said, "I invited Sir Gao to come here to ask Gao Yi. No matter what happens, the trust fund can't change the purpose of he Huan and Wen Zhiqiang, so that I can go at ease."
"As for Enjie, she has spiritual tossing, so toss, including my afterlife and Sir Wen's funeral, must also have some use value."
Listening to Wen Runchang's wills, Gao Xian solemnly promised, "Sir Wen can rest assured that I will help Ms. He Huan and Mr. Wen Zhiqiang run this trust fund well."
"Sir Gao's faith is all over the world. I'm naturally relieved." Wen Runchang sighed and then ordered, "huan'er, you and others go out first, and I'll talk to Sir Gao alone."
Seeing that only himself and Wen Runchang were left in the ward, Gao Xian vaguely guessed what the other party wanted to say.
Sure enough, Wen Runchang looked at Gao Xian and asked with difficulty, "Sir Gao, please tell me truthfully that Enhui is still alive for the sake of being kind when people are dying?"
Gao Xian's eyes turned on Wen Runchang's withered face, and then whispered, "as far as I know, he and his daughter live well in America."
"That's good. I don't have anything to worry about anymore." Wen Runchang's eyes began to become lax and muttered, "I'm really sorry for Enhui, otherwise, his leg wouldn't be hurt..."
……
Wen Runchang died before his grandson, who had high hopes, came back to see him for the last time. Then the funeral began to be handled by the well-known Miss Wen Enjie. Of course, Shi Chunzhi, who still holds the title of Uncle Wen, can't really stay out of the matter.
It has to be said that Wen Runchang is indeed a leading figure in Xiangjiang. In particular, he is deeply trusted by the Hong Kong government and Britain, and has received various courtesies. It is not too much to describe the sadness and honor behind him.
Obviously, ordinary people will do white work when their elders die. Naturally, the funeral of the Wen family is more grand, which has attracted great attention from Xiangjiang media, so that Wen Enjie, who has made the most public appearances, can be called a return to the mainstream social circle of Xiangjiang.
Perhaps this is what Wen Runchang once said, "Sir Wen's funeral also has some use value".
Although there were some disagreements between the Yi family and the Wen family, Yi Mingzhe asked his son Yi Huiqiang to attend relevant commemorative activities on his behalf.
In the face of life and death, emotion is always indispensable.
Young master Yi sighed, "I thought the Wen family was completely silent. Unexpectedly, Wen Enjie attracted attention again in this way."
Gao Xian did not agree with the discussion, but occasionally observed a woman who can be called inseparable from Wen Enjie these days, with a faint thoughtful look on her face.
Yi Huiqiang continued: "see, I don't know when Deng Lianru, a Swire director and a member of the Legislative Council, has become a close friend of Wen Enjie."
Gao Xian smiled and said, "you are really well informed about the news from Guangdong, Hong Kong and Macao."
Yi Huiqiang said modestly, "compared with you, I can barely take it."
Gao Xian further narrowed the distance with Yi Huiqiang, then looked at the direction of Shi Chunzhi and asked softly, "then I'll ask you, a well-informed person. How can I vaguely hear that the eldest childe Shi wants to break the father-child relationship with Sir Shi? Is it true or false?"
"It's true that it can reach your ears." Yi Huiqiang glanced at Shi Chunzhi in the distance. "He sent the statement to several big newspapers. Fortunately, the Shi family has deep roots. The newspaper sold well and asked Sir Shi for instructions. It didn't make a big news, but the news still flowed out informally."
Gao Xian raised his eyebrows and said, "it's so impulsive. It's not like Shi Chunzhi's style. He's a lawyer. If the contradiction can't be reconciled, it won't be so irrational."
"What's strange about this? There are many examples of Xiangjiang's big children breaking up with their families." Yi Huiqiang disagreed: "I guess he's deep and has other plans, such as becoming a chameleon."
Gao Xian suddenly said, "brother Qiang is really knowledgeable, which makes me enlightened. Let alone, Shi Chunzhi really has the value to be won over."
Yi Huiqiang arranged his tie proudly. "Each has his own advantages. I'm just more familiar with the way of thinking of the children of the Xiangjiang family than you."
Gao Xian couldn't help sighing: "if this pair really go down such a road, there will be a good play to see."
……
PS: bow to thank the book friend: Huang DouYuan, Acacia and bitter reward!!!
When Gao Xian just received a call from he Huan, she thought she wanted to discuss the Wen's trust fund managed by Gao Yi, because recently, the investment strategies of many families in Xiangjiang have changed, but she didn't expect that it was not so, but Wen Runchang was critically ill and wanted to see her last face.According to the original intention, I knew the high string of various troubles in the Wen family and really wanted to avoid it, but after rapid weighing, I finally agreed.After arriving at the private hospital Yanghe hospital favored by Xiangjiang dignitaries, Gao Xian first met Li Weiwen, the son of President Li Shupei. The other party briefly introduced: "Sir Wen's situation is very not optimistic. Sometimes he is awake and sometimes unconscious. Ms. He Huan is guarding by the hospital bed."Gao Xian nodded clearly, "please tell Ms. He Huan that I have arrived, Dr. Li."At this time, he Huan, who had heard the news, quickly welcomed him, "Sir Gao, thank you for coming in your busy schedule.""We won't be polite at this time." Gao Xian waved his hand. "How's Sir Wen now?""When I left the ward, he was quite sober." he sighed with joy and asked with hope, "after Sir Gao entered the ward, if you can, please try to follow my father's meaning. Don't worry, it's only an expedient measure. If you can come, it's already a great favor. I will never know what's good or bad."Gao Xian asked instead, "isn't Wen Enjie here?"He Huan replied with a worried face: "after a few words of quarrel between Enjie and me, she began to prepare for the afterlife of the old man. She thought it was necessary to have a beautiful funeral. In fact, my father had long shown the meaning of low seasoning to manage the afterlife."When Gao Xian saw Wen Runchang, he felt that this was a candle in the wind, which could go out at any time.Seeing Gao Xian, Wen Runchang seemed to have some spirit and asked he Huan vaguely, "did you get the diary I said?"He Huan quickly took out a slightly old diary from his bag, "it has been found in your study.""Then give it to Sir Gao." Wen Runchang turned his eyes to Gao Xian. "I have saved the contacts accumulated over the years in my diary. Although Sir Gao is already above 10000 people in Xiangjiang, he must also be able to use it.""It seems that Wen Runchang really has something to ask himself." Gao Xian, who turned the idea in his heart, can't refuse. After taking the diary, he immediately said, "when I finish reading it, I'll return the diary to Ms. He."After Wen Runchang tried to squeeze out a hard to distinguish smile, he went straight to the theme and said, "I invited Sir Gao to come here to ask Gao Yi. No matter what happens, the trust fund can't change the purpose of he Huan and Wen Zhiqiang, so that I can go at ease.""As for Enjie, she has spiritual tossing, so toss, including my afterlife and Sir Wen's funeral, must also have some use value."Listening to Wen Runchang's wills, Gao Xian solemnly promised, "Sir Wen can rest assured that I will help Ms. He Huan and Mr. Wen Zhiqiang run this trust fund well.""Sir Gao's faith is all over the world. I'm naturally relieved." Wen Runchang sighed and then ordered, "huan'er, you and others go out first, and I'll talk to Sir Gao alone."Seeing that only himself and Wen Runchang were left in the ward, Gao Xian vaguely guessed what the other party wanted to say.Sure enough, Wen Runchang looked at Gao Xian and asked with difficulty, "Sir Gao, please tell me truthfully that Enhui is still alive for the sake of being kind when people are dying?"Gao Xian's eyes turned on Wen Runchang's withered face, and then whispered, "as far as I know, he and his daughter live well in America.""That's good. I don't have anything to worry about anymore." Wen Runchang's eyes began to become lax and muttered, "I'm really sorry for Enhui, otherwise, his leg wouldn't be hurt..."Wen Runchang died before his grandson, who had high hopes, came back to see him for the last time. Then the funeral began to be handled by the well-known Miss Wen Enjie. Of course, Shi Chunzhi, who still holds the title of Uncle Wen, can't really stay out of the matter.It has to be said that Wen Runchang is indeed a leading figure in Xiangjiang. In particular, he is deeply trusted by the Hong Kong government and Britain, and has received various courtesies. It is not too much to describe the sadness and honor behind him.Obviously, ordinary people will do white work when their elders die. Naturally, the funeral of the Wen family is more grand, which has attracted great attention from Xiangjiang media, so that Wen Enjie, who has made the most public appearances, can be called a return to the mainstream social circle of Xiangjiang.Perhaps this is what Wen Runchang once said, "Sir Wen's funeral also has some use value".Although there were some disagreements between the Yi family and the Wen family, Yi Mingzhe asked his son Yi Huiqiang to attend relevant commemorative activities on his behalf.In the face of life and death, emotion is always indispensable.Young master Yi sighed, "I thought the Wen family was completely silent. Unexpectedly, Wen Enjie attracted attention again in this way."Gao Xian did not agree with the discussion, but occasionally observed a woman who can be called inseparable from Wen Enjie these days, with a faint thoughtful look on her face.Yi Huiqiang continued: "see, I don't know when Deng Lianru, a Swire director and a member of the Legislative Council, has become a close friend of Wen Enjie."Gao Xian smiled and said, "you are really well informed about the news from Guangdong, Hong Kong and Macao."Yi Huiqiang said modestly, "compared with you, I can barely take it."Gao Xian further narrowed the distance with Yi Huiqiang, then looked at the direction of Shi Chunzhi and asked softly, "then I'll ask you, a well-informed person. How can I vaguely hear that the eldest childe Shi wants to break the father-child relationship with Sir Shi? Is it true or false?""It's true that it can reach your ears." Yi Huiqiang glanced at Shi Chunzhi in the distance. "He sent the statement to several big newspapers. Fortunately, the Shi family has deep roots. The newspaper sold well and asked Sir Shi for instructions. It didn't make a big news, but the news still flowed out informally."Gao Xian raised his eyebrows and said, "it's so impulsive. It's not like Shi Chunzhi's style. He's a lawyer. If the contradiction can't be reconciled, it won't be so irrational.""What's strange about this? There are many examples of Xiangjiang's big children breaking up with their families." Yi Huiqiang disagreed: "I guess he's deep and has other plans, such as becoming a chameleon."Gao Xian suddenly said, "brother Qiang is really knowledgeable, which makes me enlightened. Let alone, Shi Chunzhi really has the value to be won over."Yi Huiqiang arranged his tie proudly. "Each has his own advantages. I'm just more familiar with the way of thinking of the children of the Xiangjiang family than you."Gao Xian couldn't help sighing: "if this pair really go down such a road, there will be a good play to see."PS: bow to thank the book friend: Huang DouYuan, Acacia and bitter reward!!!
