Chapter 1946 - 1946: 1946

Speaking of this, Liu Zhizhong really felt a bit troubled because he didn't know how to say it!

However, Zheng Xitong smiled slightly and said, "No, no, I didn't mean it like that. Just sharing some information with you, so you'll have a sense of it in the future. In life, reaching my point, I am content. Today, is the happiest day, it's hard to find such happy moments again, haha... Come on, thank you, my good son, President Zhizhong!"

As he spoke, he raised his teacup, gracefully toasting to Liu Zhizhong.

Liu Zhizhong, hearing these words, felt relaxed and naturally drank with Zheng Xitong happily.

After that, the father and son chatted for a while, and Liu Zhizhong said it was almost time, he needed to go down and make fish, and the Qian father and son should be coming over soon.

Zheng Xitong was indeed very satisfied with such a godson, "Alright, you go ahead! In life, having the chance to eat fish and dishes made by a president is rare, haha... I'll be in the yard, just waiting for the guests to arrive."

Liu Zhizhong laughed heartily, said no more, and happily went downstairs.

Zheng Xitong, full of joy, tidied up the tea room, then leisurely walked downstairs, to the garden, taking his wife for a stroll, waiting for the Qian father and son to arrive.

In the kitchen, Liu Zhizhong and Third Sister Zheng were busy preparing the grand lunch for today.

Although the main ingredient was fish, the variety in which it was prepared resulted in a wide array of dishes.

A man who can both be the head of the family and handle the kitchen, Third Sister Zheng adored him dearly.

Their intimacy truly lived up to that of a newlywed couple.

The atmosphere in the entire villa was indeed harmonious, it was rare to have such a positive mood!

Just as Liu Zhizhong and Third Sister Zheng were being affectionate, with the dishes mostly prepared and delicate fish cold dishes ready, as they were about to start on the hot dishes, Zheng Xitong came into the kitchen.

Third Sister Zheng, still delighting in giving Liu Zhizhong a kiss on the cheek, was caught by her father.

She was instantly extremely shy, her face turning red down to the neck.

"Oh, Dad... why didn't you knock before coming in?"

The shyness of the daughter was all too evident!

Zheng Xitong originally had a serious expression, but this time he also smiled, enjoying their little couple's state.

Yet, Liu Zhizhong sensed something was amiss, and asked, "Mr. Zheng, what's going on? Is there a situation?"

Zheng Xitong's emotions once again showed on his face, somewhat serious, as he nodded, "This lunch today, your Uncle Qian won't be able to attend. Sigh..."

"Huh?"

Liu Zhizhong was so surprised that the spoon in his hand stopped.

Third Sister Zheng turned her head, "Dad, what do you mean?"

Zheng Xitong still could not hide a touch of sadness in his expression, shook his head, and said in a low voice: "Your Uncle Qian has already passed away, just moments ago."

"What?"

Liu Zhizhong's spoon fell to the ground, and he was left in a daze.

Third Sister Zheng was stupefied, also in disbelief, and the knife in her hand, initially intended to cut ingredients, fell onto the chopping board.

"Dad, was Uncle Qian's health not always good?"

Zheng Xitong said: "Yes, it was good, but eventually, age caught up, at 79 years old... He slipped while walking on the farm, hit his head, and couldn't be saved, sigh... Just now, Xuanzi informed me of the funeral. At the moment, the Qian family is arranging the mourning. Let's head over after lunch!"

Liu Zhizhong took a deep breath, "Alright, Mr. Zheng, we got it. So, Third Sister, you continue, I'll call Brother Xuan."

Zheng Xitong said: "No need to call now, finish cooking, after we eat, we can head over... oh..."

As he spoke, he remembered something, saying, "Alright, Zhizhong, just give Xuanzi a call to comfort him. There will be many people at the Qian family funeral, your presence may not be appropriate if word gets around. If this thing gets on the internet, those sharp-sensed people will surely find something unusual."

Liu Zhizhong nodded, "Hmm, Mr. Zheng understands me, that was indeed my thought."

"Okay, you make the call, I'll have your mom come and help with the cooking."

"No need, no need, I'll be done soon, done soon..."

Liu Zhizhong quickly stepped outside with his phone, and called Qian Xuan.

The deep brotherly bond naturally required some comforting at a time like this.

Especially recalling the fact that Qian Xuan was Zheng Xitong's own son, Liu Zhizhong still felt a bit sentimental.

Regardless, Uncle Qian was truly good to Qian Xuan, wholeheartedly nurturing him.

Now, Qian Xuan, too, can be considered to have proven himself, managing the Qian family steadily.

Sometimes, the mortal world is like this, the grace of nurturing surpasses rearing.

In fact, Liu Zhizhong also discussed with Zheng Xitong earlier, this secret can be kept buried for a lifetime, not letting Qian Xuan know, is also okay.

After all, the parties involved, Qian Xuan's mother died in childbirth. Young Master Qian, perhaps even he did not know this secret at the end of his life.

Time and history will eventually cover many truths, that is the reality.

Maybe, just this way, it is a good thing for everyone.

Of course, while comforting, Liu Zhizhong also mentioned his identity, really unsuitable to participate in the condolence and memorial service, and he asked Brother Xuan to understand.

Qian Xuan naturally understood completely, and expressed no problem. At the same time, he also mentioned that he had already urgently called Luo Shuxiu, her private plane can depart from Canada in the afternoon, bringing her son back for the funeral.

Liu Zhizhong felt somewhat wistful, missing Teacher Luo was normal, but discussing romance before a funeral wasn't quite appropriate.

Of course, as for seeing his son, if there's an opportunity, it should be arranged.

During lunch, Zheng Xitong's suggestion was: The Qian family's grand funeral will likely draw powerful people from all over, the political system in the Southwest Faction will see major figures coming, presumably this will be Tang Zhi's first local major event after taking office, and he's expected to be there. Liu Zhizhong should indeed not show up, but could privately engage with Xiang Wenhua if he comes, and he will arrange it.

Liu Zhizhong had no objections to such a suggestion.

After lunch, the Qian family officially issued a notice of death, the memorial service set for three days later, at 8:19 in the morning.

This is, of course, a significant day, and there are traditions involved.

The Zheng couple, along with their daughter, did not rest in the afternoon, left the villa immediately, to the Qian Family Mansion for grieving, which was customary. They would also attend the memorial service.

Moreover, once gone, Zheng Xitong wouldn't come back. As the leader of the Southwest faction's powerful alliance, he would host the world's guests on behalf of the Qian family, as the Guest Master, it made sense, due to status and obligation.

Liu Zhizhong, after lunch, packed up, and returned to the other villa.

The villa over at Zhao Yan's side, was usually maintained by Yang Bingbing, so Liu Zhizhong returned home, hoping to meet Yang Bingbing, hehe...