When Lu Yumei, Zhao Han, and Liu Zhizhong respectively rushed to the Zhang Family Mansion, the body of Zhang Dingkang had just been brought back.
The ancestral hall was still being set up. In the sweltering heat, the ice coffin had not yet been delivered. On such a hot day, with a person gone, an ice coffin indeed became an urgently required item.
Zhang Dingkang's body was still inside the hospital's ambulance, having been processed and just waiting for the ice coffin to arrive, to be transferred into for the mourning relatives and friends to view and offer their condolences.
Of course, the tables and chairs used for the birthday banquet the night before were still scattered in the central courtyard of the estate, in the garden, and under the eaves of the three connected buildings!
The staff from Longhua Hotel, in charge of the banquet, had only cleaned up the tabletops, leftover food, and drinks, planning to tidy everything and clear up today during the daytime.
