And what Lu Yanhuan was going to do next, alone, was deal with Lu Guohua's own matters, his own company's management, and the management of the Lu Corporation.

It was like three mountains pressing down on her, and she had to do it immediately. The most important thing right now was to inform the Lu Family Group Headquarters about Lu Guohua's sudden death.

Lu Yanhuan first dialed Uncle Wang's number and told him about this news.

Uncle Wang was also shocked, he did not know how to reply in that moment, but he heard Lu Yanhuan giving an accurate and clear order on the other side of the phone:

"Uncle Wang, I want you to immediately pass this information to the board of directors, and then you can hold a press conference as soon as possible to spread it to the outside world. Just say that you died due to an illness, and do not involve the fact that your father was hospitalized for a few months, understand?"

"Yes."

"In addition, because the official chairman has passed away, the Lu family urgently needs to select an official chairman to succeed them."

The Uncle Wang thought about what Lu Yanhuan meant and said hesitantly: "What do you think is …"

But he did not expect that Lu Yanhuan did not actually intend to hold this position: "As a member of the board of directors, whoever has the most ability and responsibility can take over, but the procedure must be legal and proper."

Only now did Uncle Wang realize that he might have misunderstood this little girl, so he continued: "Don't blame Uncle Wang for talking too much, are you going to take care of CEO Lu's background right now?"

Lu Yanhuan replied: "Yes, Uncle Wang, this is my top priority right now, I can delay anything, and this won't do."

"Then would you like me to help you?"

Uncle Wang was worried that with Lu Yanhuan's young age, he might not have the experience of dealing with this problem.

Lu Yanhuan tactfully rejected him, "I can do it myself. Uncle Wang, you must coordinate the company's matters properly. I might not be coming back to the company for the next few days. "

It was a tradition of the Chinese people that the dead were big, all the employees of the company would understand that. Now, without saying anything, Uncle Wang hung up the phone and rushed to do the things that Lu Yanhuan had instructed him to do.

After that, Lu Yanhuan started to prepare for Lu Guohua's future affairs. What kind of body handling methods would be used to contact the funeral home, purchase funeral items and coffins, contact the cemetery, and issue the funeral invitation … Lu Yanhuan had not closed her eyes for three days straight, she had to do everything by herself, afraid that others would lie to her, in her opinion, perfunctory was her unfilial daughter.

However, there were still many customs to be observed. Therefore, when Su Qian came to contact her, she told the latter that she had to settle all the matters of the company in the afternoon.

Su Qian had to sort out all these jobs beforehand. Unless it was extremely important, he wouldn't need to bother with them anymore.

When Su Qian saw Lu Yanhuan in the mourning hall, he could not believe that this was his boss.

Lu Yanhuan was dressed in a filial dress now, her face was pale and haggard, her eyes were completely bloodshot, her eyes were still red from crying, and she had lost a lot of weight.

Su Qian did not dare to say more, and immediately went through the company's important matters with Lu Yanhuan with an extremely high efficiency, the timing was very good, and when Su Qian stood up and wanted to leave, he suddenly decided that he wanted to pay respects to CEO Lu's father.

Lu Yanhuan was not surprised, he only brought Su Qian to the front of Lu Guohua's Spirit Body.

Su Qian respectfully paid his respects to the person lying on the ground.

Just as he was about to leave, Lu Yanhuan called out to him.

Su Qian shook his head: "Compared to CEO Lu, I'm really nothing." Besides, you're getting a raise, but he doesn't dare make such a joke here.

Lu Yanhuan lowered his head, and after a long while, he raised his head again and said: "It's nothing, quickly go back."

After Su Qian left, Lu Yanhuan sat alone in front of his Spirit Body. He looked at the people who came and went to pay their respects, and it was unknown what he was thinking in his heart.

A person that he had not seen for a long time suddenly appeared in front of Lu Yanhuan's eyes at this moment.

"I'm here to see Uncle Lu."

Bi Ling wore a pure black suit and stood in front of Lu Yanhuan. His face did not have the usual frivolous expression.

At this time, Lu Yanhuan only raised her head and glanced at him, but did not say anything.

In the past few days, she had already gotten used to it. Lu Guohua had worked hard in the shopping mall for many years, and his good luck had accumulated many connections, but because they had kept Lu Qingqing's information a secret, the outside world and their peers as well as their partners did not know about the real situation of the Lu family. They thought that the Lu family still had strength, and thus, ever since the press conference for Lu Guohua's death and his funeral had started, many people came to offer their condolences and broke through the doorsteps.

But few of these people were genuinely sad for their father's departure.

Lu Yanhuan could see it clearly from their expressions of condolences.

Truly, not many people came here to sincerely offer their condolences. They were merely trying to gain benefits from working together with the Lu family.

But right now, in Bi Ling's eyes, she could actually see a real sense of sorrow.

It's the kind of friend whose relative has passed away. Although I can't empathize with you, I can understand your sadness, the sadness of respect.

This emotion has nothing to do with benefits.

Lu Yanhuan looked at Bi Ling carefully, and she stared at until he became embarrassed, then rubbed his head and said: "Sigh, you've been here for a few days, you're not easy, are you?"

Lu Yanhuan made Bi Ling sit down and told him about the things that had happened in the past few days.

Bi Ling was not an idiot, when they just met, Lu Yanhuan's estrangement could be seen with the naked eye, but it was better now. I heard that a while ago, something happened at her father's company. This little girl was in charge of the company on behalf of her father, and now her father has passed away.

"But, I say, you can't be like this."

Bi Ling was after all, Bi Ling. Facing this former classmate of his, who was currently a good friend, he really had something to say.

"Tell me, why can't I?" Lu Yanhuan remained expressionless, but at least he was a little angry.

"It's just like this. If you want to die, you can't."

The moment he said that, he immediately became alert, and Lu Yanhuan almost got angry on the spot, after all this was Lu Guohua's funeral. Bi Ling knew that he had to keep his mouth shut, but some things could only be said if he had to keep his mouth shut.

"Don't blame me for my words. When I saw you like this, I knew that Uncle Lu's departure was too much of a blow to you. The Lu Yanhuan who had dreams and goals in the past has already lost more than half of them. "

"That won't do. You have to find yourself."