A howl filled with grief and pain echoed in the lobby of the mansion. Director Duan's daughter had just arrived, and she raced to the coffin just to cry along with her daughters as well. Her husband kept on supporting her even though he was tearing as well.
Xu Rouguang sat at one of the aisles of the last row of seats. He had a sorrowful face, staring at the people crying for the old man in front. Director Duan Sheng was already a widower, only living his life in retirement. He retired from Jade Dragon Industries Inc. five years ago, but he was still a character that the company considered a lot. Xu Rouguang didn't have any problems with the arrangements as JDI almost did everything for him. Then again, he was still haunted by the words that left with Director Duan's last breath.
