The funeral was over, and as Li Zhongjin left, the media also dispersed in a rush, and the guests also left one after another.

 The cemetery, which was previously bustling with people, became quiet again.

 A black car parked silently at the entrance of the cemetery, and two people got out of it.

It was actually Xie Shian and Sang Qianqian who was pregnant.

Sang Qianqian also held a bouquet of white daisies in her hands.

With her status today, she shouldn't have come, but how could she not come.

Before he even reached Zhen Yiping’s grave, he heard muffled sobs.

Sang Qianqian looked around and saw Tang Bochuan and Zhen Zhu, but they hadn't left yet.

In front of others, Zhen Zhu acted very calm and calm, as if she didn't care about Zhen Yiping's death.

 But behind the scenes, she cried so much that all her suppressed and restrained emotions surged out like water from a missing embankment.

Tang Bochuan half hugged Zhen Zhu and was comforting her in a low voice.

Sang Qianqian paused silently, with mixed feelings in her heart.

Tang Bochuan had already seen them and nodded politely to them: "Mr. Xie, Miss Sang."

Zhen Zhu raised her head with red and swollen eyes and looked at Sang Qianqian coldly, "What are you doing here? You are not welcome here. Don't disturb my father's purity!"

After Zhen Zhu returned to the group, her relationship with Zhen Yiping has eased, but the two are still far from close. The relationship between father and daughter can still be described as unfamiliar.

 She has never even officially called Zhen Yiping daddy.

 But at this moment, she had unconsciously called Zhen Yiping "my dad".

Sang Qianqian glanced at her silently. If she could call Zhen Yiping like this when he was alive, Zhen Yiping would be very happy.

She said: "How is the old lady doing? I can come over."

 “No need.”

Zhen Zhu interrupted her very harshly, "Don't pretend to be a good person here."

 In her eyes, Sang Qianqian is someone who is unfaithful to marriage and love, and someone who betrays her cousin Shen Hanyu, and she is especially disgusted with such people.

Sang Qianqian didn't care about Zhen Zhu's attitude. She walked to Zhen Yiping's tomb, put down the bouquet in her hand, and bowed silently, then turned around and looked at Zhen Zhu.

"Li Zhongjin is bound to win the Zhen Family Group. Now Uncle Zhen has passed away, Han Yu is abroad, and the old lady is sick. In fact, you don't have to insist on staying in the group. If you keep the green hills, you won't be afraid of running out of firewood. Even if Li Zhongjin can now Even if you take away the group, you may not be able to hold it back. When your cousin returns to China in the future, you will definitely be able to get the group back."

Sang Qianqian still said what she wanted to say, "As for the old lady's illness, if you need it, you can always come to me."

Zhen Zhu snorted coldly, but Tang Bochuan on the side answered: "Don't worry, Miss Sang. Director Miao came to diagnose the old lady and prescribed many medicines. He said that the old lady fell ill because of excessive grief and she needs to be nursed back to health."

Sang Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief. With Director Miao treating the old lady, she could really rest assured.

Li Zhongjin couldn't wait to see the "greed" of the Zhen family group. The funeral had just ended, and he began to resort to various shady and dirty methods to force Zhen Zhu to give up his position.

How could Zhen Zhu be willing to quit like this? She didn't take Sang Qianqian's advice to her into consideration at all.

She is determined to fight Li Zhongjin to the end, even if they fight to the death, she will never give up on the Zhen Family Group easily.

  If she really gave up, how could she explain it to her father’s spirit in heaven!

However, what Zhen Zhu couldn't understand was that it was not just the old lady who stopped her from doing this, but Shen Hanyu, who was far abroad, actually called her to tell her not to hold on.

Shen Hanyu's original words were, "You can't do anything alone. If you go head-to-head with Li Zhongjin, you will only suffer losses. Li Zhongjin won't be famous for long, and the group will belong to the Zhen family sooner or later. You don't have to be too persistent now."

These words sound very familiar. They seem to be similar to what Sang Qianqian said that day? “Cousin, why do you speak in the same tone as that woman?”

Zhen Zhu couldn’t help but complain in a low voice, “Sang Qianqian just told me not to be persistent. Even you said so.”

Shen Hanyu was silent for a while, "Has she looked for you?"

"I looked for her. She went there on the day of my father's funeral. But she came with Xie Shi'an. She has a big belly and is probably about to give birth."

Zhen Zhu said bluntly, "I'm fine with Xie Shi'an. Cousin, don't worry about that woman. She has no heart at all. It's really not worth it."

 There was another silence on the other end of the phone.

Zhen Zhu couldn't stand it and took the initiative to bring the topic back to the group. She didn't want to quit just like that. She always felt that it was too cheap for Li Zhongjin.

 However, Shen Hanyu said calmly: "It's not only my intention that you give up fighting against Li Zhongjin, but also your father's. Your father said that compared to his precious daughter, of course his daughter is more important to the group."

This time, it was Zhen Zhu’s turn to remain silent.

 In the end, she obeyed Shen Hanyu's wishes.

So less than a month after Zhen Yiping's death, Zhen Zhu "took the initiative to resign" on the grounds that she had to take care of the old lady, and Li Zhongjin officially took over.

 In less than a month, what Sang Qianqian was worried about became a reality.

Li Zhongjin replaced Zhen Zhu and officially became the chairman of the Zhen Family Group, but Zhen Zhu had to withdraw sadly.

  The news that the Zhenjia Group changed hands was reported by the media.

Sang Qianqian felt heartbroken after seeing this.

 What makes her even more worried is that there is no definite information about Shen Shaofeng's whereabouts.

As the due date approaches, Sang Qianqian is quite anxious.

 For several days, she couldn't even eat, and several pimples popped up on her mouth because of the heat.

"I know you are anxious, but you can't stop eating."

  Xie Shi'an personally brought the food in and gently advised, "Eat as much as you can, don't go hungry."

"I'm not hungry."

Sang Qianqian has no intention of eating, "Have there been no news from those who were sent out?"

 “No. The information is too limited.”

Xie Shi'an shook his head, "According to the current clues, it's just that the courtyard walls are gray, and there are plane trees planted in the courtyard. It would take more than half a year to check each building."

 “half a year.”

Sang Qianqian felt as if a big stone was weighing on her heart, extremely heavy, "We can afford to wait for half a year, but can Uncle Shen afford to wait? If it continues like this, it's hard to say whether he can survive."

"I know, but now we can only wait, Qianqian, it's useless no matter how anxious you are."

Xie Shi'an filled a bowl of chicken soup and handed it to Sang Qianqian, "If you don't want to eat, just drink some soup. You have to consider the child no matter what."

 “I’m really not hungry and don’t want to eat.”

Sang Qianqian was worried and subconsciously pushed Xie Shi'an's hand away and murmured: "Did I do something wrong? Maybe I shouldn't hide it from Han Yu. If I tell him, maybe someone can rescue him earlier."

The chicken soup was boiling hot, and Sang Qianqian pushed it so hard that some of it inevitably spilled out.

Perhaps because he was burned, or perhaps because Sang Qianqian mentioned Shen Hanyu, the bowl in Xie Shian's hand dropped to the ground, the porcelain pieces shattered, and the soup spilled all over the floor. (End of chapter)

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