Chapter 442

The three sat down.

This Liao Bowei is not a VIP at all.

Not even a cup of regular coffee.

He cleared his throat: "first of all, where is the body now?"

But the first thing baffled Lin Jiangxia.

After thinking for a long time, she still said, "in fact, I don't know where the body is now."

The atmosphere suddenly seemed a little awkward.

"Well, Madam Chairman." Liao Bowei seems to like the name very much: "we must receive the body, and then modify the makeup of the body. After that, we wake up and send it to cremation... So if there is no body, this first step can't be carried out."

"Xia Xia." Mou Wan's eyebrows were filled with surprise: "how can I not know where the body is? Is it difficult? Did he die in an air crash, or... "

"Fire." Lin Jiangxia was dejected: "the fire was very big. Many victims were directly burned to ashes. I'm afraid it's very difficult to find the remains at the scene of a messy fire."

Mou Wanqian and Liao Bo looked at each other, and both took a cold breath.

"If there is no body." Lin Jiangxia, please bite your lower lip and control your emotions: "can't you make a burial?"

She looked at Mou Wanqian, who conveyed the emotion expressed by her eyes to Liao Bowei sitting on her side.

Liao Bo was slightly stunned and suddenly said, "of course, just skip the first step. In the back of the one-stop service, we can arrange empty urn to comfort the spirits of the dead in heaven."

There is no body, even if we go through the funeral process, it is actually meaningless.

Perhaps brother Zhan thought so, so he slightly scoffed at her proposal to arrange the affairs of Han lingchu.

"Where do you want to start?" Mou Wan asked a professional question in her spare time.

"If there is no body, I suggest that we wake up at the place where the dead died." Liao Bowei pinched his chin and thought, "Madam Chairman, you can rest assured that we will have everything ready before 8 o'clock tomorrow morning. You just need to arrive at the place where the dead died on time at 8 o'clock. Don't worry about anything else. "

"OK." Lin Jiangxia nodded slightly.

"Then... I'll leave."

"Don't worry about the money. The accounting department of the company is responsible for settling accounts with your company." Mu Wanqian got up and shook hands with him.

Liao Bowei nodded: "don't worry, don't worry. With the reputation of Zhan's group, it's impossible to escape this little money from our company."

Mu Wanqian sent her away.

Lin Jiangxia sat in the VIP lounge and drank the rest of the cold coffee.

Mou Wan went back and forth in her spare time. After sitting down, she said, "I'll go with Xia Xia at eight o'clock tomorrow morning."

Lin Jiangxia nodded slightly.

There is a faint rejection in my heart.

She doesn't like this process, which is deliberately arranged and can only be accepted passively.

But there seems to be no reason to refuse. After all, even if she goes to the funeral service company to negotiate, the result is estimated to be no different.

The meeting will end in two hours.

The door of the conference hall opened and out came bald old men with angry faces.

Lin Jiangxia hurriedly got up, slightly pushed open the glass door of the VIP reception hall, stood up and listened to the dialogue outside.

"Zhan beiheng is so arrogant." About a bald old man of nearly 60 years old said to a slightly younger man on his side, "if you want to cooperate and share such great interests, you simply don't pay attention to us."

"No sincerity at all. I think he is arrogant!"

"However, Zhan's group does have such strength. If we want to develop in new fields, we must rely on Zhan's group, which has abundant resources in both political and business circles."

"What's the big deal? I don't believe we can't do it without the war group!"

"Stop talking, this is still the headquarters of Zhan's group. Zhan beiheng is cruel and cruel. If he knows that he is behind us, he will...... "

As the party drifted away, Lin Jiangxia regretted that she couldn't hear the words behind the word "Kejiu".

"Xia Xia doesn't have to take those people's comments to heart."

Lin Jiangxia looked back and saw Mu Wanxia's mouth rise.

She said slowly: "there are many people who can't get used to the chairman's style and even want to deal with the chairman in recent years, but none of them has ever succeeded."

"Brother Zhan's enemies are many, aren't they?" Lin Jiangxia felt heavy.

"Sort of." Mu Wancai didn't think so: "society is a pyramid. People standing under the pyramid will always try to shoot down those standing at the top of the pyramid, and our chairman is the one standing at the top of the pyramid on Mount Everest."

His tone was full of admiration for Zhan beiheng.

"No!" Lin Jiangxia was out of breath and shouted angrily.

The sudden anger confused Mou Wanzai.

Lin Jiangxia left her, crossed the corridor and rushed into the conference hall.

Zhan beiheng has not left yet.

In such a big round table, he took the chief position. Even the swivel chair looked bigger and more luxurious than other chairs.

At that time, Zhan beiheng was leaning slightly, listening to the whispers of the accountant on his side.

In the whole conference hall, there was only the crackling sound made by the accountant tapping the computer quickly.

Lin Jiangxia hurriedly pushed the door open, which naturally interrupted the sound.

Zhan beiheng raised his eyes, his index finger completely, gently put it on his chin and stared at Lin Jiangxia.

"I told you to wait for me instead of letting you break in." He was unhappy and had a cold voice.

"Brother Zhan, I have something to say to you." Lin Jiangxia's breathing is still short.

Zhan beiheng locked his eyebrows. Although he was dissatisfied, he still let her go. His side eyes nodded to the accountant. The accountant immediately leaned down and left the conference hall quickly.

"Xia Xia, what's up?"

"Brother Zhan." Lin Jiangxia quickly approached him: "can you show me your mobile phone?"

Zhan beiheng didn't understand, but still put the four mobile phones she carried on the conference table one by one according to what she said.

One of them, recognized by Lin Jiangxia, has been used by brother Zhan.

The other three, obviously just bought, are brand-new, and even the network access license label on the back of the mobile phone has not been removed.

She picked up the three brand-new mobile phones, held them high and fell down hard.

Pop!

Three mobile phones landed at the same time, making a sound of brushing together.

This strength and angle, I'm afraid no brand of mobile phone can hold.

The screen immediately fell apart, and one even went blank.

I fell three mobile phones at the same time. It turned out to be so.

It still tastes great!