Play Nice

Chapter 335: Chapter 335
Early in the morning, He Wanlin found out that Shang Yude was not in the ward.

She asked the nurse, "Where's the person?"

The nurse said, "Secretary Su pushed the old gentleman out."

"Did you say where to go?"

"did not say."

He Wanlin immediately called Shang Yude's secretary, Mr. Su.

Mr. Su glanced at the call.

"Chairman, it's your wife."

Shang Yude said, "Don't worry about it."

Mr. Su did not answer.

Shang Lingling's parents were buried together, and the cemetery was in the suburbs.

The wheelchair was parked under the steps of the cemetery, Shang Yude got off the wheelchair with a cane, and Mr. Su helped him walk up.He was in poor health, and walked breathlessly for several minutes on dozens of steps.

The tombstone has been wiped clean, flowers and wine are placed in front of the tombstone, and Shang Lingling and Jing Zhao have been here for a while.

She raised Jing Zhao's hand and looked at the time on his watch: "Just right, nine o'clock."

Shang Yude took off his hat, and Mr. Su helped him hold it.Because of the pain, his hair was all white and his body was bony.

The business leader led straight to the point: "Let's start."

Shang Yude tried to turn around: "Let's talk about He Wanlin first."

Over the years, merchants have played a pivotal role in the business circle. People who have been sitting in high places for a long time do not want to bend their knees, kneel and kowtow three times.

"It looks like you're not ready yet." Shang Lingling pulled Jing Zhao and made a gesture to leave, "That's it."

Shang Yude clenched the cane in his hand: "Shang Lingling."

He was anxious.

Can you be in a hurry?He waited for the liver to save his life.

But the business leader was not in a hurry and was very unhurried: "I made it very clear last night."

No big gifts, nothing to talk about.

Shang Yude gritted his teeth, gave Mr. Su the walking stick, walked to Yang Shu's tombstone, clenched his fists and knelt down.

The last time he felt this kind of humiliation was 50 years ago when he kowtowed and offered tea to his original spouse's parents.

He wrote down that account, and later, when he had the right to speak, he turned Zhonghua International into Shanghua International.

Today's account, he also remembered.

"Three kneels and nine kowtows," Shang Lingling stood by the tombstone, looking down, "Want me to teach you?"

Shang Yude bowed down, stood up, and knelt down again, repeating three times, three kneeling and nine prostrations.

His slender body swayed constantly, staring at the photo on the tombstone, almost clenching his teeth.

"Are you scolding me and my mother in my heart?" Shang Lingling looked up at the sky, "But look, there is no thunderstorm."

Shang Yude brushed off the expensive suit and took the top hat and cane from Mr. Su.

"After the operation, I will give you a portion of the shares."

Shang Lingling stopped: "Go down and say, don't stain my parents' ears here."

She and Jing Zhao went down first.

Mr. Su supported Shang Yude down the steps slowly, and put the wheelchair below.

With the support of the walking stick, Shang Yude slowly sat on the wheelchair: "You will be hospitalized today. There are still many tests to be done before the operation. The sooner the better."

Shang Lingling asked in surprise: "When did I say that I would do liver donation surgery?"

Shang Yude immediately changed his face: "You clearly said last night—"

"I mean, come back to me about donating livers after you've done a great gift." Shang Lingling opened his beautiful phoenix eyes, his expression was very docile and innocent, "Aren't we talking about donating livers now?"

Shang Yude was furious: "Are you kidding me?"

"I've thought about it." Shang Lingling smiled at Shang Yude, who was blushing with anger, "Don't donate for fear of pain."

She turned to Jing Zhao and said, "You still have a photo shoot in the morning, so you're going to be late, let's go."

　*****
　　Two more after twelve o'clock

　　
　
(End of this chapter)