Lin Qi was not particularly opposed to Neil's former coworkers taking the opportunity to write little speeches in hopes of getting him to waive all or part of their loans.
Seeking out anything that could be called an opportunity and fighting for one's own interests was nothing shameful.
But as Neil's son, he disliked what these people were doing.
He had not expressed an opinion throughout the entire process. Sera did not seem to like what these people were saying either, and she had remained silent as well.
The Coworker reading the little speech gradually began to look uncomfortable. He turned back to glance at the photograph and some belongings in the coffin, then finally let out a heavy sigh.
It was the only genuinely sincere reaction he had shown all morning.
His sigh was filled with deep emotion. It was just impossible to tell whether it was because of Neil's death or because Lin Qi had not generously reduced their loans and interest.
The Coworker represented Neil's close friends. Next came the relatives, represented by Neil's uncle.
Neil and his father—Lin Qi's grandfather—had not had a good relationship. They had not been in contact for many years. His grandfather later died of an illness, which had essentially severed Neil's connection with his uncles and aunts.
This time, Neil's uncle represented the relatives and began an impassioned little speech.
"...I still remember how young Neil was back then. He would ride on my shoulders, and I asked him what kind of person he wanted to become."
"He told me he wanted to become someone who could contribute to society and the country."
"He did it!"
"He provided the Federation with many jobs, allowing many families to earn an income and survive."
"He also donated money to charity and helped many