Power of Money
Chapter 710

"I want to see Sun Ruhai first. There are some things that I need to hear from his mouth before I can be sure."

Galen lowered his voice and suddenly looked at Jason.

Jason nodded with a smile. "Alright."

At this time, in the basic public cemetery of the Thailand.

Dozens of black Mercedes-Benzes had stopped at the gate of the cemetery, slowly stopping the spiritual car to protect them. More than ten thousand leaping dragons and businessmen were wearing black suits, holding black umbrellas to tightly surround the entire cemetery. The situation was so big that it was like dark clouds covering the sky and sun. Many citizens of universities passing by nearby were scared and quickly ran away.

"How's the situation around here? Are there still people from Yuelong Club and Kong Family making trouble? If you find out, you can't let any of them go."

The tall and big Sun Ruhai stood in the middle of the protection. He looked around

and asked coldly.

"We've already caught more than 300 people, all from the Soaring Dragon Society. They've tied up their hands and feet. When Kong Sheng is buried, we'll let them go down with him and make amends to Kong Sheng by kneeling on the ground."

The security manager stood to the side and replied in a low voice.

"Oh, more than 300 people..." Sun Ruhai snorted. "I was worried that there would be too many people at Kong Sheng's funeral to disturb the peace of the people in the society, so I repeatedly ordered the company not to send so many people to the scene. I was only worried that it would be enough at home or at other scattered places, to mourn Kong Sheng. But I didn't expect that those people outside would think that I was afraid of them! I didn't dare to fight with the people from the trade base of the leaping dragon!"

Speaking of this, Sun Ruhai's eyes coldly swept around the thousands of leaping-dragon business disciples who had been tightly packed in the cemetery, and he whispered, "These people don't deserve to see Kongsheng, and we respect Kongsheng's dying wish. We can't kill them unless we have no alternative. Otherwise, what's the difference between the current leaping-dragon trade and the previous leaping- dragon trade? The work of the past five years has been in vain, but it's good for those who have ulterior motives."

"Yes, I know what to do." The security manager nodded and quickly turned away.

"Time's up. Send Kong Sheng to the cemetery."

Sun Ruhai looked at the time and said with a sigh.

Although he was the vice president of Yuelong Trading Company and held a large amount of power over life and death in the company, over the past ten years, he had gotten used to following Kong Jiang'an and following his orders.

He was not a particularly ambitious person, and he had never thought about sitting on the position of the chairman of the trade company. But after Kong Jiangying's death, the situation forced him to go step by step, but he still planned to carry the burden until the descendant of Kong Shang grew up. Then he would hand over the company to them, retire from his old age.

"Sister-in-law, let's go."

Sun Ruhai looked at the beautiful woman, Meng Wanru, who was slowly getting out of the car, and turned to meet her in a hurry.

"How about it, can we... get buried?"

Meng Wanrong hesitated for a moment, but still spat out the word that made her heartbroken.

"Well, that's enough. Sister-in-law, let's go."

Sun Ruhai waved his hand and the leaping dragon trade disciples, who were firmly blocking the entrance of the public cemetery, turned around and made way for them. When Sun Ruhai led Meng Wanrong to go forward, everyone lowered their heads to show their respect to their sister-in-law.

"When the funeral of Kongsheng is over, let everyone go home to rest. We have been standing here for the whole morning and it's still raining. Don't let your body get tired."

Meng Wanrong looked calm. After a night's night of precipitation, she had accepted the fact that Kong Jiangqian had been killed. The deceased had passed away, and the living had to continue to live. For nothing else, for the only reason left by Kong Jiangqing, she had to live well as well.

Like a follower, Sun Ruhai followed closely behind Meng Wanrong and whispered, "Yes, I will do as you say." He kept a polite distance from Meng Wanrong in a low voice.

"Didn't the He family come?" Meng Wanru walked a long distance, but she didn't see the person who went to her house last night to inform Kong Jiangwan's death and took the thing in the safe box.

"Not yet." Sun Ruhai was also somewhat confused. Usually, for today's funeral, the one who should be present at the funeral, should be the He Family. However, even people from the Poly Family came this morning. Why did Colton not come?

At the time of the attack in Lotus District, He Anqi briefly showed up and told him how to speak in front of the reporters. After that, she disappeared quickly. So far, no other He family members had appeared. "Perhaps there is an emergency situation. After all, such a big incident has occurred in San Qiu City these two days. The interior of the He clan is definitely not very quiet..."

Just as Sun Ruhai was speaking, he and Meng Wanru stopped at the same time, looking in front of them in surprise. In the tomb, Kong Jiang'an's body was about to be buried.

In Putian City, corpse generally needed to be cremated before they could enter the garden of the mausoleum to bury themselves.

However, Kong Jiang'er had a special identity and was permitted to be buried with the He family's permission. The remains of his past life were taken back to Yanjing as an explanation to the Kong family. This was the rule that Kong Jiangying had set when he was still alive.

In their line of work, although they looked very well-off and could earn a lot of gold each day, it was hard to say if they would be separated by the Yin and Yang and never be able to return to their own line of work.

Kong Jiangwan's prediction was correct. Just last night, just a normal visit to play cards, he died in the New Nolan City. Today, his body appeared in the basic cemetery.

Therefore, Kong Jiangzhe made a decision for the people around him before his death. After his death, he had to leave his body in a coffin and not be cremated. This was the reason why he was born. People paid attention to peace, especially in places far away from their hometowns. He must bury his body in a place where his wife and daughter could often mourn. As for the Kong Family, they could get their own Cenotaph. The family was the big, and the family was the second.

This matter had been approved by the He family.

It was just a burial, completely within the ability of the He family. There was no need to deliberately entrust him with a word or two.

At this time, everyone's eyes fell on the position where Kong Jiang'er was about to be buried.

At some point, a graceful woman, wearing a plain black dress, a gauze hat, and a white flower on her chest, was standing where she was. She looked into the distance and did not seem to notice that many people were approaching her.

"What's going on? Why did a man suddenly appear here?"

The security manager who had arranged Sun Ruhai's task came over. When he saw the woman, he frowned immediately and ordered to catch her.

"Forget it, it's her."

Sun Ruhai stared at them for a moment, then raised his hand to stop them.

Then, he went straight to the woman and said with a little respect, "I sent people to look for you everywhere before, but I didn't expect you to come here directly."

"It doesn't matter. I just come and see."

Upon hearing that, the woman turned her head, revealing a peerlessly beautiful face.

He Anqi!

"I have already informed the He family that no matter how many things happen here today, it will not be heard by people outside the cemetery. Moreover, on behalf of the He family, they will show their condolences to Kong Sheng. Previously, there were too many eyes in the funeral house, so it was inconvenient for me to show up. Boss Sun, please forgive me."

He Anqi's tone was calm and did not express too much. But only Sun Ruhai knew that if it was not her who guarded the entrance of the new Thailand last night and stopped the tens of thousands of red-eyed Flying Dragon Trading Disciples, the consequences of today's Thailand would be unimaginable...

"Thank you, Miss He, Boss He. It's a pity that the Yuelong Trading Company left Kong Sheng, but with the help of the He family, I believe that Yuelong Trading Company will be doing better and better in Thailand. Kong Sheng's spirit in heaven can also rest in peace now." Sun Ruhai said politely.

"Well, in addition to hanging Kong Sheng, I also brought you two friends today, but it's not convenient to meet here. And I'm afraid that Kong Sheng's body needs to be delayed for a while. If it's convenient for you, you can go and inform them. I'll wait for you here."

He Angie looked over at Meng Wanru and her mother, who were staring at her from afar, and said calmly, "You're going to die, mother and daughter."

"A friend?"

Sun Ruhai was stunned, and then he nodded and said, "Please wait a moment, I will arrange it now."

And at this moment.

On the other side of another cemetery, Galen, who was wearing a black coat and a black hat to cover his identity, looked at He Anqi, and his face suddenly became serious. He whispered to Jason beside him, "Will He Anqi participate in our plan?"

Jason nodded and said, "Yes, I will."