Chapter 613: Exhausting Every Effort!
On the way back, Feng Yueji was still in a state of intense excitement.
She knew that once Wu Feng progressed smoothly, Jiang Feng would soon become the mastermind controlling the entire Yan family!
The reason Jiang Feng spared most of the Yan family was that they understood its inner workings. Keeping them around would allow Wu Feng to seamlessly take over everything.
As for whether Wu Feng could take those people down and change the Yan family's leadership, that was a test of his ability.
After descending Yanchi Mountain, Jiang Feng intentionally drove Feng Yueji near the provincial government.
Looking at the emblematic buildings of Jiangdong, Jiang Feng slightly squinted his eyes,
Huangfu Qingzhi was inside, and if he wanted to get in, it would be as easy as if it were unguarded.
"Master, think it through. If you kill Huangfu Qingzhi here, it will cause unforeseeable consequences—his position in the provincial city is very special, and here is even more so. It's not wise to act recklessly..."
Feng Yueji was well aware of Jiang Feng's strength but still reminded him. Publicly entering the provincial government to commit murder, especially against a provincial official, equates to challenging the entire power structure of the province!
Even if Jiang Feng could retreat unscathed, the authorities would surely investigate thoroughly.
Jiang Feng feared nothing for himself, but it didn't mean those around him wouldn't get dragged into trouble!
Under the crushing force of the violent machine, anyone related to him would be crushed to pieces!
This was precisely why Jiang Feng hadn't gotten out of the car.
"Forget it, let Huangfu Qingzhi live like a dog for a few more days," Jiang Feng said expressionlessly.
Feng Yueji breathed a sigh of relief and took one last deep look at the provincial government before driving away.
...
By the time they returned from the provincial city, it was already afternoon.
When Jiang Feng and Feng Yueji arrived at the memorial hall, Zhuge Yi's memorial service was underway.
More city bigwigs, high-ranking officials, and even friends and girlfriends from Zhuge Yi's past were all present.
Everyone's expressions were heavy, and their eyes were red.
Ultimately, Zhuge Yi was too young.
He had an infinitely beautiful future and infinite hope, but his tragic death is incredibly lamentable.
Seeing Jiang Feng and Feng Yueji enter together, the memorial service suddenly came to a standstill.
Everyone turned to look at Jiang Feng, including the four women in the front row with swollen eyes, led by Chu Feifei.
Zhu Ge Yuheng instinctively wanted to step down from the memorial platform, his eyes full of worry.
He knew what Jiang Feng had done after leaving without saying a word this morning, and although Jiang Feng's dusty-safe return relieved him halfway,
He didn't know what Jiang Feng had done in the provincial city.
Under everyone's watchful eyes, Jiang Feng walked through the crowd of mourners, numbering in the hundreds, and directly went to the flower pool.
At this time, Zhuge Yi had been cremated, and only a sandalwood urn was placed there.
Jiang Feng lifted the wooden box in his hand and gently placed it under Zhuge Yi's ashes.
"Xiao Yi, I have avenged you halfway. Though it pales in comparison to your precious life, I still hope you can rest in peace. The remaining half, I'll soon send him to accompany you."
Zhu Ge Yuheng was terrified upon hearing this!
Avenged halfway?
Who is in the wooden box?
Yan Huxiong or Huangfu Qingzhi?!
Most likely Yan Huxiong, as he was the main culprit behind his son's death!
Realizing Jiang Feng might have taken Yan Huxiong's head in just one morning, Zhu Ge Yuheng was even more astonished.
He immediately wanted to move, but Jiang Feng shook his head.
Then, Jiang Feng, accompanied by Feng Yueji, retreated among the mourners, standing quietly with Nangong Qingcheng and others in silent remembrance.
The memorial service continued.
The eulogist first recounted Zhuge Yi's vibrant but short life on stage and then expressed sorrow for his untimely death.
More people below began to weep.
Following this was the burial process. Zhu Ge Yuheng, tears streaming down his face, stepped forward to hold his son's ashes and joined the burial procession heading to the cemetery.
Somber funeral music played.
The sorrowful atmosphere at the memorial hall reached its peak.
Chu Feifei wept heartbreakingly, with Nangong Qingcheng, Liu Shiyuan, and Zhang Qinyao, also with red eyes, accompanying her to the cemetery.
...
Upon seeing the mourners emerge, the action department convoy, stationed outside, immediately sprang into action.
They were not there to make arrests today but to provide an escort.
After all, Zhu Ge Yuheng had a significant status in Binhai, and the attendees were all notable figures in the city. They did not want any incidents.
In fact, had Zhuge Yi's brutal murder been reported, the action department would have vigorously investigated.
But Zhu Ge Yuheng never had such intentions, leaving the authorities helpless.
Sitting in the front car, Situ Yan saw Jiang Feng with Chu Feifei and the other three women boarding another vehicle from afar, her eyes complex.
At that moment, she wished to be by Jiang Feng's side, as she knew his heart was heavy.
Alas, she was not yet qualified.
She shook her head, then personally drove the convoy, leading them with her car at the front, clearing the way.
...
The place where Zhuge Yi was buried, like Chu Renxiong, was also the Dragon Burial Cemetery.
When witnessing his son's ashes being interred, Zhu Ge Yuheng nearly fainted again as everything went black before his eyes.
This time, Jiang Feng supported him from behind, preventing him from falling and helping him see his son's final journey through.
After the funeral, a funeral banquet was routinely arranged.
However, Zhu Ge Yuheng's current state of body and spirit was too poor for him to attend, so he could only delegate several high-ranking members of the group to entertain the guests.
Once all the guests were invited to the Hidden Dragon Hotel, only Zhu Ge Yuheng, Jiang Feng, and a few close confidants were left at the cemetery.
"Brother Zhuge, from today on, put work aside for a while and take a good rest,"
Jiang Feng advised Zhu Ge Yuheng, who looked exhausted and worn out after the day's events.
"Mr. Jiang, to be honest, I know I'm not in the best state right now and need some time to adjust my mood, but I'm worried!"
Zhu Ge Yuheng said bitterly, "There are still a lot of matters in the Group waiting for me to deal with, and Fei'er hasn't been trained enough to take on such great responsibilities. I'm worried about the burden overwhelming her..."
Even at this moment, Zhu Ge Yuheng worried about the Chu Group and Chu Feifei, exhausting himself.
"She needs to undergo her own trials. If you shield her from everything, it may not necessarily be good. Besides, there's still me, and I'll assist her," Jiang Feng comforted.
Zhu Ge Yuheng sighed, "Alright, I've served the brother for half my life without slacking. This time, I'll take a break... Mr. Jiang, for the time being, I'll be declining visitors, but the moment you or Fei'er need me, I'll be the first to come back and fulfill my duties!"
"It's a deal," Jiang Feng nodded.
"Apart from that, there's one more thing I must mention. It's a matter of great importance, and Mr. Jiang, you must keep it in mind!" Zhu Ge Yuheng suddenly said seriously.