He arrived swiftly and left just as quickly!
In less than five minutes, the mourning was over!
His time was brief, but it carried great significance!
This was to give face to the Zheng family, to honor them!
Of course, some knew of his relationship with the Zheng family, while many others did not—it seemed inappropriate to inquire too closely.
At least, Liu Zhizhong had no idea; he was still a minor figure, floating between the layers of ordinary officialdom and powerful elites.
After he had left, Liu Zhizhong followed the protocol, walked over, entered the hall, and met the hosts.
At this time, Feng Xiaoyue took the lead, quietly introducing Liu Zhizhong to Mr. Zheng's family of four, in a way that others nearby could not overhear, clarifying Mr. L's identity to them.
Mr. Zheng, still not dry of tears, but seated in his wheelchair, nodded at Liu Zhizhong without saying much. His demeanor as a seasoned magnate spoke volumes.
