My Groom Ran Away

Chapter 32

The funeral of Mr. Ruan was finally set three days later.

Before his death, the old man had repeatedly told Butler Liu that he didn't want his own affairs to be handled in a big way.

Therefore, this funeral of the Ruan family only invited a few friends and relatives whom they had made in the past, and it was done very low-key.

According to the wishes of the old man before his death, he will be buried together with the late old lady Ruan in the Xiaoshan Cemetery in the north of the city.

On the day of the funeral, Ruan Zhiyin put on a solemn black suit and trousers, and stood there with a faint expression, politely greeting the guests who came to express their condolences.

Over there, Gu Linlang and Ye Yanchu had just finished their condolences to Elder Ruan, and walked to her silently.

"Yinyin, birth, old age, sickness and death are commonplace, look at it."

Gu Linlang didn't have relatives, but he still remembered the long and long sadness when the dean passed away.

She has received support from her father, and she has respect in her heart. It's just that instead of experiencing intolerable pain, leaving is a relief for the elderly.

Ruan Zhiyin slowly nodded when he heard the words, and barely curled up the corners of his mouth: "Well, I know."

These days I am busy dealing with the affairs of the old man, dealing with all kinds of people politely and decently. After the initial surge of emotions passed, she seemed to gradually become numb.

Looking at the familiar photo on the tombstone, Ruan Zhiyin understood that this was the happy smile that grandpa should have.

Perhaps Cheng Yuelin was right. She should be used to facing her grandfather in a different way instead of letting herself stay in depression.

Raising his eyes to see a friend who was still worried, Ruan Zhiyin let out a long sigh of relief: "Well, I'm fine, but I'm not used to it."

Ye Yanchu didn't know how to comfort her, so she took Ruan Zhiyin's hand and changed the subject: "I think Old Man Qin just called Lin Jingfei over."

Grandpa Qin was a close friend of Grandpa Ruan during his lifetime. Even if the marriage contract between Ruan Zhiyin and Qin Ju is annulled, the Qin family will definitely come on this occasion.

Old Qin just came over and said a few words to Ruan Zhiyin, and then called Lin Jingfei, who had been silent, to go over.

"Fang Weilan doesn't like Lin Jingfei. It's okay for Mrs. Qin to look at her. In other words, she is looking at the younger generation who grew up." Gu Linlang said, lowering her eyebrows.

Ye Yanchu looked at Lin Jingfei, who was dressed in black not far away: "Grandpa Ruan passed away, and the most embarrassing thing was her. Suddenly a younger brother popped out and didn’t know how the will will be divided. Now it’s safe to do so. Quite a lot."

Mr. Ruan’s will has been drawn up a long time ago, and will only be announced after the funeral.

Both Lin Cheng and Lin Jingfei may inherit part of the inheritance, but Lin Jingfei's relationship with his father Lin Cheng is now embarrassing a lot.

In the past few days of organizing the funeral, except for Lin Cheng, everyone else has been living in the old house to take care of Grandpa Ruan's belongings. During this period, Lin Jingfei remained silent, and her eyes were red and swollen every day.

And the happiest thing in these two days should be Lin Chengcheng. After all, the old man's will has no chance to be changed.

"She should learn to learn some lessons, too." Gu Linlang sighed and frowned, "But one yard goes to one yard. In this matter, Lin Cheng is not a good thing."

As a friend of Ruan Zhiyin, she certainly didn't like Lin Jingfei, and she had fallen in the face of the other party.

Several people knew that whether it was Lin Jingfei who was pulling Qin Ju into the scandal before, or taking the opportunity to use Jiang Anzheng to get Qin Jue to escape from marriage, there must be Lin Cheng's hint.

Lin Jingfei deserved it now, but people like Lin Cheng made Gu Linlang even more disgusting.

Ye Yanchu looked at a few men in the crowd on the other side, and suddenly said, "Senior Cheng did a good job this time. No one else in the Lin family was able to come over."

Whether it was a funeral or a funeral, Lin Cheng and the Lin family were stopped outside the cemetery by Cheng Yuelin.

After all, Cheng Yuelin is just the grandson-in-law of the old man, so decisiveness must be a hindrance to his reputation, but Ruan Zhiyin is still very moved.

She also didn't want to see the Lin family appear at grandfather's funeral. Cheng Yuelin did this to help her bear all the rumors.

Thinking of this, Ruan Zhiyin smiled, and said with a tight eye: "Thank him well."

But he always said that he didn't want his own thanks.

Gu Linlang heard Ruan Zhiyin's words and glanced at her. There seemed to be a deep meaning in the words: "Yinyin, what do you think now?"

After speaking, seeing Ruan Zhiyin's face slightly stunned, Gu Linlang knew that she was busy preparing for the funeral, and she didn't have time to take the time to think about other things.

So she shook her head and looked at Ye Yanchu: "Okay, let's go first."

Ruan Zhiyin: "I'll give it to you."

"No, you are still busy."

Gu Linlang stopped her footsteps, looked at Cheng Yuelin who was not far away, and Ye Yanchu turned and left.

She knew that Ruan Zhiyin had always been a decisive person. Some things will soon be clear for yourself.

Watching Gu Linlang and Ye Yanchu leave, Ruan Zhiyin's thoughts were immersed in Gu Linlang's sudden words just now, and it took a long time to recover.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he raised his head, the sight in front of him was blocked by the man's figure.

"Zhiyin."

In front of him was Qin Ju, who hadn't seen him for a long time.

Facing Ruan Zhiyin's flat phoenix eyes, Qin Jue's throat slipped, his eyes burning, and his voice dyed low.

"I know you don't want to see me, but if you need help, you can contact Zhai Xu, don't... always carry it by yourself."

He hasn't seen Ruan Zhiyin for a long time.

Qin Yue didn't want to arouse Ruan Zhiyin's too much disgust, and it was difficult to go to the company to stop her, but in this way, he didn't have the opportunity to meet her.

Knowing that Old Man Ruan had passed away, Qin Ju was worried about Ruan Zhiyin and wanted to come to her urgently, but was afraid of causing her trouble.

After all, he now does not have a suitable identity to accompany her to deal with all this.

Only by attending the funeral and seeing her.

When looking at her from a distance just now, Qin Ju felt that Ruan Zhiyin was a little haggard. He wanted to comfort her and help her solve her troubles later, but he was afraid that she was anxious to get rid of his relationship.

Thinking of this, Qin Yue quickly said: "Zhiyin, don't rush to refuse first, you have helped me a lot in the past, haven't you?"

He knew that she always had a clear distinction with others, otherwise, she would not be willing to accept his help.

Hearing Qin Yue's words, Ruan Zhiyin took a sigh of relief and looked at him: "Anyway, thank you for coming to condole Grandpa."

Qin Yue paused slightly, her eyes were gentle, and she looked at her with a smile: "Grandpa Ruan is also my elder."

This is the time when Ruan Zhiyin had the best attitude towards him in this period of time.

Seeing that Qin Yue didn't intend to leave, Ruan Zhiyin frowned, looked over him, and subconsciously glanced at the man surrounded by guests not far away.

It happened to meet the gaze that Shang Cheng Yuelin was watching, and he felt inexplicable, as if through this gaze, he heard the sound that rang in his ears—

"Ruan Ting Ting, exercise restraint."

Ruan Zhiyin lowered her head with drifting eyes. As for what Qin Ju said afterwards, she never heard clearly, only nodded perfunctorily.

Upon seeing this, Qin Yue thought she had listened to her words, and was more relieved.

But in the end, he didn't dare to say too much to offend her, so he paused slightly and turned away with reluctant eyes.

On the other side, Qian Fan said angrily: "Brother Lin! Damn, that shameless Qin Ju dare to talk to his sister-in-law!"

If it weren't for Cheng Yuelin's stop, Qian Fan would want to rush straight up and pull Qin Ju away from Ruan Zhiyin!

Cheng Yuelin frowned his sword eyebrows lightly, his eyes were cold, and he said solemnly: "He is also a guest on this occasion, so be careful."

Stopped, and said: "Wait for him to go and then go over."

Today is the funeral of the old man Ruan after all. Ruan Zhiyin certainly doesn't want to leave someone to talk about, and he can't ignore her face.

That said, but Cheng Yuelin's eyes were always locked on the two people not far away.

Qian Fan carefully looked at the cold aura radiating from the man's body, did not dare to say any more, turned his head to look at Fu Chenyuan with a calm expression on his phone.

It wasn't until Qin Yue turned to leave that Cheng Yuelin eased his face, and Qian Fan felt relieved.

Ruan Zhiyin breathed a sigh of relief after Qin Yue left.

When I went to see Cheng Yuelin again, the other party was already walking towards her with Qian Fan and others.

As alumni in high school, Qian Fan, Fu Chenyuan and Ruan Zhiyin all knew each other, but they were not very familiar with each other.

"Qian Fan, hello." Ruan Zhiyin smiled and greeted Qian Fan, then looked at Fu Chenyuan on the side and nodded, "Lawyer Fu."

Qian Fan was flattered and said with a smile, "Good sister-in-law, good sister-in-law."

As for Fu Chenyuan, he was very straightforward. He took out a business card and handed it to Ruan Zhiyin, "Miss Ruan, if you need legal services related to inheritance disputes, you can contact me."

The tone was too direct, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward for a while.

Cheng Yuelin glanced at her and nodded: "He has good professional skills, you can think about it."

Qian Fan also helped out: "Yes, yes, sister-in-law, you don't have to be polite to him."

Ruan Zhiyin hesitated for a while, stretched out his hand to take the other's business card, and said with a smile: "Thank you, if you really need it, I will trouble lawyer Fu."

She had heard of Fu Chenyuan's reputation in litigation, and she knew that it was difficult for the other party to appeal, and she did not reject the other party's kindness.

Qian Fan and Fu Chenyuan only mourned and greeted Ruan Zhiyin afterwards. After a few brief conversations, Qian Fan said goodbye.

"Sister-in-law, let's go first. If we have time in the future, come to the club with Brother Lin to play."

The club Qian Fan said was naturally Jin Huang, which was funded by him and Wang Xin and others. Therefore, Qian Fan can be regarded as Jin Huang's half boss.

The other party put aside these words, then turned and left.

Ruan Zhiyin stared at the back of Qian Fan and Fu Chen away, and finally realized something was wrong.

Qian Fan's attitude towards her just now was a bit too enthusiastic, and the sister-in-law's call was also genuine.

Didn't Cheng Yuelin tell Qian Fan that the two of them were fake marriages?

Seeing Ruan Zhiyin's puzzled eyes, Cheng Yuelin gave a light cough and said lightly: "Qian Fan can't hide things. Tell him it's inappropriate."

"Oh."

Hearing the man’s explanation, Ruan Zhiyin nodded his head as if enlightened, and then heard the vague dialogue between Qian Fan and Fu Chenyuan who were going away—

"Lawyer Fu, this generation said that the road is not easy to find, or you can take me all the way."

"No time, think of a solution by yourself."

"Damn, are you going to pick up your ambiguous object again? Fu Chenyuan, people have been ambiguous with you for so long, maybe they are just the Sea King who treats you as a spare tire. Don't faint."

Ruan Zhiyin: "..."

It seems that he is really unable to hide words.

In the evening, the funeral ended.

Ruan Zhiyin and Cheng Yuelin did not go back to the villa, but took a car back to the Ruan's old house.

In the quiet living room, apart from Lin Cheng and Lin Jingfei sitting separately, there are also Ji Yijun and another middle-aged man in a neat suit.

Ruan Zhiyin knew it well, presumably the other party was Chai Song, Mr. Ruan's estate lawyer.

After Elder Ruan passed away, Chai Song and Ruan Zhiyin spoke on the phone and told her that she would announce Elder Ruan’s will in the old house after the funeral.

Lin Cheng failed to attend the funeral, so he arrived at the old house early in the morning, but Chai Song insisted on waiting for everyone to arrive in Qi to read his will, and he could only wait until now.

Seeing Ruan Zhiyin enter the door, Lin Cheng's tone was already a little impatient: "Lawyer Chai, can I declare the will now?"

Chai Song was very professional. He didn't care about Lin Cheng, nodded silently, and stood up after Ruan Zhiyin and Cheng Yuelin took their seats.

"Hello everyone, I am Mr. Ruan Lao’s lawyer, Chai Song. I am entrusted by him to announce Mr. Ruan’s will to you.”

Ruan Zhiyin nodded calmly: "Hello, Lawyer Chai."

Chai Song looked back politely, and then cut to the main topic: "Mr. Ruan last modified his will half a month ago. In the last will, he appointed a total of three heirs."

"The 14 properties and fund deposits under Mr. Ruan's name will be divided equally by the three designated heirs based on the current market value."

Ruan Zhiyin and others listened silently, their expressions unchanged.

Lin Cheng's expression became more solemn when he heard Chai Song mention the three inheritors.

In recent years, Grandpa Ruan did have a preference for Ruan Zhiyin, but he has always been good to Lin Jingfei's granddaughter.

Ji Yijun is the adopted son of Elder Ruan who has gone through the adoption procedures, and is also the nominal son.

There are only three heirs to the inheritance, and of course Ruan Zhiyin knows what Lin Cheng is worried about.

But even though she was ready, when she heard Chai Song's next words, she still clenched her fingertips in surprise.

Chai Song's words clearly spread to everyone's ears—

"Mr. Ruan’s 40% of the Nguyen’s shares, 30% of which are owned by his granddaughter Ms. Ruan, Ms. Lin and Mr. Cheng, will each inherit the remaining 5%.”

Except for Ji Yijun, everyone else was shocked.

Ruan Zhiyin never thought that the other heir was not Ji Yijun or Lin Cheng, but Cheng Yuelin, who had been married to her for more than two months.

She didn't know whether her grandfather's decision was because of herself, or she simply liked Cheng Yuelin's grandson-in-law.

Turning his head to meet the man's ordinary gaze, Ruan Zhiyin chuckled and shook his head, and whispered in his ear: "You are very pleased with Grandpa."

"Well, it proves that Grandpa has a good vision."

Cheng Yuelin raised her eyebrows at her with a smile, and the tone was calm, but it directly stimulated Lin Cheng who was sitting on the other side.

"How can this be!"

Lin Cheng's emotions were a bit out of control, and he obviously didn't want to believe that his years of hard work had been smashed. Ruan Zhiyin and Cheng Yuelin who came out halfway took away most of his inheritance!

"Brother-in-law, why are you so excited."

Ji Yijun glanced at Lin Cheng indifferently, and shouted "Brother-in-law" to Lin Cheng after a long absence.

"It's my fault. The old man mentioned to me about inheritance. I think we are all elders, so it's not easy to **** things from younger generations."

"So I simply suggested that Uncle Ruan shouldn't consider the two of us. At this age, I should be self-reliant, right?"

Ruan Zhiyin was the first time he saw Ji Yijun say such words that pierced people's hearts.

To say that he was older, Ji Yijun was less than forty, which was obviously different from Lin Cheng, who was already over fifty.

As for the other party's decision to give up the inheritance, Ruan Zhiyin is not surprised.

After all, Ji Yijun moved out of the Ruan family as an adult, and did not interfere with the Ruan family after Ruan Shengwen's death. He seemed to have no interest in the Ruan family.

Lin Cheng clenched his fists, his face flushed, and frowned, retorted: "But how can Jingfei say that he is also the granddaughter of the old man, how could he have given the 30% shares to this girl."

Hearing this, Ji Yijun chuckled, "Lin Cheng, did you forget something? Of the 40% of the old man's shares, 25% was left by Brother Shengwen, which should have been given to Yinyin."

This reason is like Ruan Lingfang left her 10% shares to her daughter Lin Jingfei.

Nguyen Thi was grown when Nguyen Shengwen was alive, and his father wanted to hand over the company to his son, and he also transferred the shares to his sons and daughters.

But when Ruan Shengwen and his wife died, Ruan Zhiyin had not been taken back to Ruan's house, and the legal heir was only Elder Ruan.

Except for Ruan Chengwen's 25% shares, Mr. Ruan just divided the remaining 15% equally between Ruan Zhiyin's three juniors, and there is no eccentricity.

Lin Cheng still seemed unwilling to admit the will of Old Man Ruan, and pointed at Cheng Yuelin, curling his eyebrows and said, "But he is just an outsider, how could the old man—"

"Lin Cheng, Cheng Yuelin is my husband, not an outsider of the Ruan family." Ruan Zhiyin interrupted Lin Cheng and sneered, "If he counts as an outsider, you have an illegitimate child in your marriage, what is it?"

"You have the skills to make trouble here, so why don't you find a way out for the Lin family. Do you think that the general manager of yourself can continue to do it?"

Lin Cheng heard this and snorted: "Ruan Zhiyin, don't forget, I still have 10% of the shares held on behalf of me. Even if you want to pull me down, you must first get the approval of other shareholders."

Even if he did not get the shares, he was not without support. Lin Cheng has been entangled with the rest of Ruan's shareholders over the years, and these people will not be easily overwhelmed by Ruan Zhiyin.

If he gives up enough benefits and negotiates an agreement with the rest of the shareholders in private, he still has room to turn around.

"Pull it down?" Ruan Zhiyin shook his head and laughed. "Lin Cheng, if you can't be the general manager anymore, do I need to bother to pull you down?"

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, you are suspected of embezzling company funds and damaging the rights and interests of the company, and I have the right to file a lawsuit against you."

Lin Xiangming finally calmed down, chuckled lightly, and looked at her calmly: "Ruan Zhiyin, if you want to grab my handle, you must have evidence."

"Yinyin, my uncle has not done anything to harm the company's interests."

All business flows related to him are handled cleanly in Nguyen’s internal financial statements.

Ruan Zhiyin couldn't find it out.

At this point, Lin Cheng has no fear.

"No?" Ruan Zhiyin looked down, took out a document from his bag and handed it to Lin Cheng, "Then look, are these enough?"

"You violated the restrictive clauses in the overseas medical cooperation agreement with T&D by defaulting the transfer of funds in the cooperative project to overseas accounts. And I, as the largest shareholder of T&D, will formally file a lawsuit against you. "

Once the charges are confirmed, Lin Cheng will inevitably go to prison for more than five years.

Even if he is still seeking the cooperation of other shareholders, this position of general manager cannot continue.

Realizing this, Lin Cheng looked up in shock: "In the previous medical cooperation case, you deliberately led me into the pit?"

Although Ruan Zhiyin participated in the company's business in the early days of T&D's founding, she has since retired.

Lin Cheng never thought that Qin Jue actually gave 30% of the shares to Ruan Zhiyin!

"Lin Cheng, don't always blame others, you are too greedy."

"Okay, Qin Ju actually gave you 30% of the shares. He has a deep love for you." Lin Cheng gritted his teeth, suddenly looked at Cheng Yuelin, and pointed out, "Cheng is not afraid, one day he will be Does anyone wear a green cap?"

Cheng Yuelin glanced at the information in Lin Cheng's hand and raised an eyebrow casually.

"Oh?" He smiled suddenly, and asked, "What am I afraid of? These shares..."

Halfway through the conversation, Cheng Yuelin glanced at Ruan Zhiyin lightly, his voice was neither salty nor light, "But it is the common property of our husband and wife."

"Are you right? Yinyin."

Lin Cheng: "..."

The author has something to say: Cheng Zai: I can eat hard or soft meals whenever necessary.

As for Qin Yue-working as a worker, the soul of working.