Originally, Tan Xiaotian wanted to talk to Xiao Yongjun about Sato Tadashi Supermarket, but now there is no way to tell the situation.

After he sat for a while, Xiao Yongjun's face turned pale and his breathing was rapid. Xiao Qiang hurriedly called the doctor to come in and rescue him.

The ward was suddenly busy.

Tan Xiaotian waited in the corridor for a while, and Xiao Qiang came out and said that his father's situation had temporarily stabilized.

Tan Xiaotian left his number to him and asked him to contact him directly if he had something to do.

After leaving the hospital, Tan Xiaotian thought about it and called Tan Mingchun, Wei Guangqing, Liang Wangniu and other bigwigs in the Beijing circle. After telling Xiao Yongjun's situation, the group of people said they wanted to visit the hospital.

At six o'clock the next morning, Tan Xiaotian got up as usual and prepared to change into sportswear to go to the basement to exercise. Before he could walk out of the bedroom, the cell phone on the bedside table rang.

Tan Mingyan muttered, "Who is it?

Called so early?"

She turned over and fell asleep again.

Tan Xiaotian knew it was not good, and something big must have happened when he called so early.

Sure enough, Xiao Yongjun's number was displayed on the screen.

Tan Xiaotian answered the phone, but Xiao Qiang's voice came out, "Mr. Tan, my father passed away last night..." "Are you still in the hospital?

I'll go there right away.”

The matter was indeed the same as Tan Xiaotian's judgment.

Tan Xiaotian hurriedly took a quick wash, changed his clothes and went downstairs.

Ten minutes later, Bentley left Dongshan Villa and rushed towards Union Hospital.

On the way, Tan Xiaotian called the people in the Beijing Circle again.

There was no traffic jam in the morning, and half an hour later, the Bentley drove into the Union Hospital.

There was a lot of crying in the corridor of the ward outside the heart. The relatives of the Xiao family were all here, and the entire corridor was filled with people.

As soon as Tan Xiaotian arrived, someone notified Xiao Qiang.

Xiao Qiang took Tan Xiaotian into the ward.

Xiao Yongjun died at 11 o'clock last night. Because it was too late, Xiao Qiang did not notify Tan Xiaotian and waited until this morning before making the phone call.

At this time, Xiao Yongjun had already changed his clothes. Several male relatives of the Xiao family carried him downstairs and sent him into the car at the funeral home.

The convoy followed the funeral car and left the hospital.

Tan Xiaotian's Bentley was also mixed in the fleet. Along the way, his mobile phone was tweeting endlessly, all the time. It was all the calls from big men in the Beijing circle.

Tan Xiaotian answered one by one without any worries.

At eight o'clock, the convoy arrived at the funeral home.

The Xiao family began to go through the procedures in a hurry. Tan Xiaotian asked Guo Xu to park his car in a conspicuous place so that later people could see him.

Soon, the big guys in the Beijing circle drove in one after another.

Liang Wangniu, Wei Guangqing and Tan Mingchun were the first to arrive, and then many celebrities from the Yanjing business community came.

Jia Weiguo and other people from the Mingshan Foundation were also present. They were all people in the Beijing circle and had more or less dealt with Xiao Yongjun.

Xiao Yongjun was the first batch of wealthy Yanjing locals after the reform and opening up. There were many celebrities from all walks of life who had made friends with him over the years. By 10 a.m., the parking lot of the funeral home was already full.

The heads of semi-official institutions such as the Yanjing Federation of Industry and Commerce, the Yanjing Entrepreneurs Association, all appeared, and the wreaths on the scene were like mountains and the elegiac couplets were like seas.

Tan Xiaotian asked Fang Xin to send wreaths and elegiac couplets in the name of Dewdrop Fresh Food Supermarket.

Outside the mourning hall, Tan Xiaotian and Tan Mingchun stood together, with many people around him, and everyone sighed at Xiao Yongjun's death.

Liang Wangniu shook his fat hand and pulled Tan Xiaotian aside, "Xiaotian, after the New Year, I am going to resign from the position of deputy general manager of Xinjing Energy. Lao Xiao's incident has touched me a lot. When a person reaches his age, he has to accept his old age. I have to think about it. Once Liang Duo and Kong Ning get married, I will move to the south to take good care of my health."

Tan Xiaotian remained silent.

Liang Wangniu knew what he was thinking, "Xiaotian, don't worry, Liu Jing did a good job, and the newly promoted young people are also better than me. They need education and education, and ability. Even if there is no Lao Xiao, I should give way."

Seeing that he had decided to leave, Tan Xiaotian had to agree.

Their conversation was heard by Jia Weiguo, and he patted Fatty Liang heavily, "That's right. I should have learned from me for a long time. It would be great to find a place to support my elderly care."

At noon, Xiao Qiang came over and invited these people to a restaurant for dinner.

Wei Guangqing, Liang Wangniu and Xiao Yongjun had the best relationship. If you ask him what else you need to have for funeral, they will spare no effort to help.

Xiao Qiang hasn't had a rest for several nights, and now he has to rely on his will to support himself. He bowed his hand and thanked everyone.

"Thank you, uncles and brothers and sisters. My father said before his death, and kept the funeral simple. I discussed it with my mother and sister. I will do it as the old man said. I will never do it. The cemetery was chosen before and will be buried directly after cremation tomorrow."

The Xiao family wants money and people, so they don’t need Xiao Qiang to do these things by themselves, and they have their own subordinates to help them.

Tan Xiaotian and the others didn't stay here for dinner, and several people agreed to come to attend the funeral tomorrow morning.

Tan Mingchun did not return to her residence outside the country, so he followed Tan Xiaotian back to Dongshan Villa.

She spent the whole afternoon with the king, but her eyes were a little dull.

Tan Xiaotian knew that she was in love with the scene. When he saw Xiao Yongjun suddenly passed away, he felt uncomfortable, so he pulled Tan Mingyan aside and expressed his worries.

Tan Mingyan sighed, "It's not been like this for a day or two. She has been depressed since the disbandment of Mingshan Group."

"Sister is idle and has nothing to do?

How about setting up a small company for her to pass the time?”

Tan Xiaotian came up with an idea.

Tan Mingyan shook her head, "It's not the reason. My elder sister is old and has no children. Once I heard her say to the king, can you care about me when my aunt is old?

I was particularly sad at that time.”

The female devil is old.

This is the first thought that Tan Xiaotian had.

"I have an idea..." Tan Mingyan immediately became energetic when she heard her husband say this, and grabbed Tan Xiaotian's arm with both hands, "Honey, tell me quickly."

"What do you think of finding a boyfriend for your elder sister?"

Tan Mingyan hesitated for a moment, "Sister is so strong, which man can stand her?"

"That's not necessarily true. There are some men with good tempers. Besides, I feel that my elder sister has changed a lot now and is no longer as aggressive as she used to be."

Tan Xiaotian's words aroused Tan Mingyan's deep thoughts.

Until Tan Xiaotian fell asleep, she was still thinking about this.

******* At 6 o'clock in the morning, the funeral home was crowded with people. The people who came to see Mr. Xiao on their last journey respectfully bowed three respectfully.

Embracing flowers, Xiao Yongjun's face was peaceful, as if he was sleeping.

Tan Xiaotian held a chrysanthemum in his hand and slowly walked around the coffin with the flow of people.

There are many rich people in China, and Xiao Yongjun may not be able to rank.

But he was one of the first trendsetters after the reform and opening up. It is not easy for a commoner to work hard to create a world through his own efforts.

Especially in that era when I felt the stones and crossed the river, this courage and persistence are worthy of Tan Xiaotian's tribute to him.
Chapter completed!