At this time, the shareholders of the Tang Group also came over and asked Tang Wen: "Chairman, what's going on now? It's half an hour away from noon. If the old lady cannot have a funeral in time, we are all unfilial children!"

Tang Wen immediately changed into a proud expression and said, "Don't worry, I've done it. I just went in and told that guy that it was our Tang Group here. They immediately said that they would re-arrange a better exclusive area for us."

"So that's the case, it's still the Chairman, you have a solution!"

"That's right, our Tang Group has a great family and a big business, and now we have changed to the young and capable Chairman Tang Wen. Who doesn't know in the whole Rongcheng? Of course, their small funeral home has to give our family a face."

"Ahem, it's not that exaggerating. This guy just took me some benefits. He just gave me some money and gave me some money."

Listening to the popular people, Tang Wen felt very helpful, but he quickly glared at Lin Mo. The meaning was very obvious, just to ask Lin Mo not to talk nonsense.

At this moment, the bald man ran back and said respectfully to Lin Mo and Tang Wen: "I have arranged it, two of you, but because it was indeed full of people in advance today, it would take about half an hour to make a space in a short period of time. Do you think this is OK?"

"That's not the case. Now it's already ready for noon. After half an hour, the daylily will be cold. Do you want our old lady to die with her eyes open?"

An uncle-generation Tang family immediately started yelling.

"That's right, you are not doing anything after taking advantage of our chairman. You unscrupulous people are really hateful!"

Tang Lingling next to her also cursed there viciously.

Hearing the woman's words, Bald head was unhappy in an instant. He looked gloomy and asked, "What are you bullshit?"

Who said I've taken the benefits?"

“Don’t you?

Our chairman just said that you agreed to arrange a funeral ceremony today after taking the benefits of our chairman!"

Hearing Tang Lingling say this, the bald man glanced at Tang Wen, his eyes full of bad intentions.

The guy felt guilty in an instant and quickly winked at the other party, but this bald man didn't know what Tang Wen meant.

Bald man pointed at his nose and cursed: "You guys are OK. If I hadn't been for Mr. Lin Mo's sake, who would have been a bullshit family? Now you still say that I have taken your benefits?

You are really not a damn thing. Tell me, what did I do with you?"

"Don't be angry, this is a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding!"

Tang Wen's face turned red when he was exposed on the spot. While comforting the bald man, he turned his gaze for help to Lin Mo.

However, Lin Mo just smiled and didn't want to interfere in this matter.

Tang Wen was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but he couldn't do anything to Lin Mo. He rushed there and comforted him for a long time, and secretly stuffed a handful of money to the bald man, and then he got the other party.

Then Tang Wen said breathlessly: "Okay, everyone understands it. After all, the place is really full today, and the old lady in our family is leaving so hurrying, and she can only wait if she wants to have a funeral as soon as possible. As for the noon, she should not believe it. Grandma will understand us, after all, we have done our best."

After Tang Wen said this, there were not many people responding. After all, the old lady was still very strong in everyone's hearts, and what Tang Wen said just now was actually lying to them, which made everyone feel a little ashamed of him.

Of course, they had no better way. Although they were dissatisfied with Tang Wen, they could only accept it honestly.

However, the bald man just said that it was because for Lin Mo's sake, everyone was puzzled. When did Lin Mo become so powerful and everyone knew him?

Even Tang Wanqing asked in confusion: "How did you make them agree to help?"

Lin Mo smiled and said, "It's very simple. I found the old man from the Zhao family. Isn't it just a matter of one sentence if I want to do this?"

Lin Mo's words aroused public anger. When these people heard that Lin Mo was asking for help from the Zhao family, they pointed at Lin Mo's nose and started to curse! "You kid are such a bastard. Don't you know who killed the old lady?

You actually went to find your enemy to help, what kind of intention do you have?"

"That's right, no wonder Chairman Tang Wen didn't let you participate. You came here for the initiative just to watch our jokes with their Zhao family, right?

You are so ambitious!”

"I think it's the case too. I had suspected that Lin Mo might be innocent before, but now it seems that Lin Mo deliberately joined forces with the Zhao family to kill the old lady. After all, the old lady was not good to him before, so this kid must have a grudge!"

Looking at the Tang family members who were talking nonsense, Lin Mo sighed in disappointment.

Although the Down Group has been developing for decades, it has always been at a low level. With such an IQ, what big company can they expect to run?

At the same time, Lin Mo felt sad for Mr. Tang in his heart, because the grand wishes of the old man in his life may be difficult to realize. If the Tang Group really handed over to Tang Wen as a waste, it would be possible that the company would go bankrupt within three or five years.

Just as Lin Mo was thinking about it, a convoy of motorcades drove over in the distance, and red flowers were hung on the rearview mirror of each car, which turned out to be a wedding convoy.

The team of cars was blocked by these cars from the Down Group. Soon a driver got out of the car in the front and waved his hand with a little disgust and said, "What are you doing?"

We can still block the road in broad daylight and let people pass by, so hurry up and get out of the way! We are the team to pick up the bride!"

A driver from the Down Group immediately responded with dissatisfaction: "What's wrong with you picking up your bride?"

We are still a funeral team, why should we give in to you?

And since you are getting married, which road is not good, and you have to follow the funeral home. Are you not afraid of bad luck?"

"What are you talking about?

If it weren't for the traffic jam, we wouldn't have taken the shortcut. Now it's time to pass by twelve o'clock. You should get out of the way quickly, otherwise it will delay the good things of the newcomer. I want you to look good!"
Chapter completed!