A bird flew overhead. When Jiang Xiaoling looked up, a cloud of white suddenly fell from the sun, and it happened to fall on the white paper laid out by Jiang Xiaoling. Jiang Xiaoling thought, people are going to be unlucky, and even a bird will come to bully them! After coming to the criminal investigation detachment for so many years, Jiang Xiaoling and Jiang Cunming have always gotten along very well, and Jiang Xiaoling's heart is full of sadness for Jiang Cunming's accidental death.

Jiang Xiaoling was in charge of registration, and before the memorial service began, she received an arrangement that when Zhao Miji of the municipal government and the municipal legal committee came, she must do a good job of reception.

In the office, there are always some advantages that others don't have, such as some insiders who are still in the clouds, and they already know it clearly. Jiang Xiaoling also knew that Director Duan went to the Municipal Party Committee and Municipal Government to invite leaders to attend Jiang Cunming's funeral.

Jiang Xiaoling felt sad about the shirk of the two city leaders. Even thought that when that Deng Chang came, he didn't bother to pay attention to them, there was a comrade-in-arms who was sleeping for a long time, who could care about the leader's face, they were too bureaucratic.

It's just that what she never expected was that Deng Chang didn't come over at all, and it was just their subordinate soldiers who came. Jiang Xiaoling was too lazy to move, registered the unit, and lowered her head.

Just when she was feeling very uncomfortable, she saw a man come over.

This person is quite young when he goes up, wearing a black suit, which makes people feel unapproachable. No, it should be the feeling of the mountains looking up. If it weren't for this person walking towards the mourning hall, she really wouldn't have the courage to talk to this person.

"Hello. Are you here to attend Comrade Jiang Cunming's memorial service? Please register. ”

The solemn-looking man glanced at her and took the pen from her hand. He signed his name on the registration form, Wang Jun.

This man's handwriting is very good. Jiang Xiaoling sighed, this person should be engaged in calligraphy work, otherwise, how could this character be written so chicly.

Just when she hesitated whether to let someone leave the unit behind, the person had already strode into the mourning hall. Who is this man? Is it a friend of Little Ginger?

Wang Jun naturally didn't know what the little girl who stopped him from signing was thinking, so he walked into the mourning hall with a solemn face and followed the people in front of him. I bow deeply to the photograph hanging in the center.

For this little policeman who had only met him once, but left a deep impression on him, Wang Jun had a speechless feeling. It's just that now he has been separated from this young man.

Wang Jun did not hesitate to participate in this funeral. Although Duan Wendong didn't inform him, he still decided to come here. From the bottom of his heart, Wang Jun always felt ashamed of him. If it weren't for the investigation of the smuggling case, it is estimated that this guy would have a long way to go.

Walk among a group of people dressed in black. Wang Jun is not too conspicuous. At this time, in front of the mourning hall, the most conspicuous thing is Director Luo of the Political and Legal Committee and the city government.

However, the arrival of these two people touched the relatives of the Jiang family deeply. Most of the relatives and friends of the Jiang family work in the organs, and they can feel what it means for the municipal legal committee and the people who come from the municipal government.

The level of the person who comes generally represents the degree of attention. There are so many leaders of the Municipal Legal Committee and the municipal government, but there are just so many people, and they are a little chilled in their hearts, and they muttered a few words in a low voice.

This discussion made Nian Zhengxin, who was standing on the side, pale and pale, like a man's back. But Jiang Cunming's father stopped these discussions. The old man just coughed lightly all the time. The men obediently closed their mouths.

But Father Jiang's tolerance made Duan Wendong and Nian Zhengxin more and more ashamed. The two men looked at each other. I wanted to say something comforting to the old man, but I opened my mouth, but I didn't know what to say.

Just when they were silent, Nian Zhengxin raised his head and froze for a moment, isn't that Minister Wang!

Wang Jun also spotted him and nodded at the two. Nian Zhengxin patted Director Duan in surprise and prepared to step forward. After thinking about it, I felt a little abrupt, did Minister Wang come over so silently, didn't he want to reveal his identity?

Just when Nian Zhengxin was hesitating, Wang Jun, who was about to walk out of the crowd, suddenly turned around and walked towards the left side of the mourning hall. At this time, in the middle of the mourning hall, Xiao He Chang was expressing condolences to the family on behalf of Mayor Tao and Secretary General Zhao.

However, this little chief should be the first time to attend such an occasion, every move is very inconsistent with the scene here, and he is a little radiant, holding Father Jiang's hand, like a leader speaking.

Wang Jun's sudden approach made him a little embarrassed, he hasn't finished his condolences here, what are you doing here in a hurry!

Just when he was unhappy, Wang Jun had already come to Jiang's father and said softly: "Old man, mourning is smooth." Although Cunming is gone, I think this city will remember him. Cunming's colleagues are all your relatives, and if there is anything, you can speak. ”

Xiao He was a little annoyed suddenly, although what this person said was roughly the same as himself, it was obviously a little touching. Under his foil, the words he said freely seemed to be too much. Isn't that an obvious way to make a fool of yourself?

Grandma's, this is a bird that flew from somewhere. Xiao He, who was not angry in his heart, glared at Wang Jun fiercely, and then raised his voice: "Old Jiang, if you have anything to solve, you can find the Municipal Public Security Bureau; If the municipal bureau can't solve it, you can come to me, and the municipal government will come forward and actively coordinate with you. ”

Xiao He is not going to say these words, as a division chief, he is not qualified to make a random statement. However, being snatched away by this person who came out of nowhere made him feel uncomfortable. He wanted to be angry with him, where am I growing here, what are you showing? I'm here on behalf of the mayor and the secretary general, and no matter how smooth your or his grandmother's speech is, it's in vain.

As for whether he can do things for Jiang's father, this question is not something he needs to consider. In Xiao Helai, this is a matter for the Public Security Bureau, whose child will be taken away. Even if you really find yourself in the future, you just don't do it or don't make a decision for a long time.

Just when Xiao He's mind was spinning. I heard the man follow suit: "If there is any difficulty at home, you can contact me, and I will do my best." As he spoke, the man also took out a note with a mobile phone number on it.

When this little man heard this, he felt a pang in his heart. The phone number is written on paper, you are really dirty!

Xiao He was a little negative for some reason, and took out a box of business cards from his pocket. He took out one and handed it to Jiang's father and said, "This is my phone, I have something to contact." ”

Just when Xiao He was proud, Wang Jun had already walked to Jiang's mother's side, and after comforting him, he walked to the side.

At this time, the mourning hall was divided into two walkways, one for the end of the worship

For those who go. The other is for those who are going to stay for a memorial service. The one Wang Jun just walked was a memorial service.

Xiao He didn't have the heart to stay for a memorial service, and the reason why this errand was his turn was mainly because this kind of occasion was not something Mayor Chen liked to see. Although Mayor Chen didn't say anything, everyone knew it. Mayor Chen lost face in this matter, if you go to this memorial service happily, where will Mayor Chen's face go? It is extremely dangerous to go against the leader's point of view after clarifying the intentions of the superiors. The only way to hedge against risk. It's about being like everyone else and keeping pace with the leader. A thousand people, a thousand throats.

You know, Mayor Chen is a very important person.

Mayor Tao and Secretary-General Zhao didn't dare to offend Mayor Tao, how could he have the courage to get along with Mayor Chen, a little minion? Even if Mayor Chen is silent about this matter, on the side of the city government, there are too many people who want to be loyal to Mayor Chen, and in the officialdom, they are either friends or enemies, and there will never be a third front. Since you are an enemy, people will treat you the same way you treat the enemy, even if you can't speak ill of you in front of Mayor Chen, and say bad things about you in the entire Donghong officialdom, it will be enough for you to drink a pot.

Fortunately, this set of procedures was finally completed, and just as he was about to leave, he saw Director Luo standing outside the mourning hall with his face inside, and the expression on his face was much richer.

"Lao Luo, what are you?" Xiao He usually has a friendship with Director Luo, and asked suspiciously.

Director Luo dragged He Chang and said in a low voice: "Xiao He, call your Secretary-General Zhao quickly, the matter is a bit big!" ”

"What's wrong? Don't be suspicious, it's unlucky here! Xiao He complained dissatisfiedly, and Lao Luo couldn't wait: "Minister Wang is here, you haven't notified the leader yet, are you waiting to be trained!" ”

Minister Wang? When these three words were heard in Xiao He's ears, Xiao He's expression was instantly stunned!

Wang Jun stood aside, quietly waiting for the memorial service to begin, but how could Duan Wendong and the others let him stand there alone and unknown.

Soon, Duan Wendong leaned closer to Wang Jun's side and said softly, "Minister Wang, why are you here......"

Wang Jun waved his hand to stop him: "Wen Dong, there are no outsiders here, don't pay attention to so much red tape." ”

Nian Zheng is new to Wang Jun, and suddenly feels that his eyes are sour, thinking that he went to invite the leaders in the morning, he was all politely refused, and grievances came up: "Minister Wang, I knew you were coming, I wouldn't have invited the city leaders, they are all snobbery......

Duan Wendong glared at Nian Zhengxin fiercely and motioned for him to stop talking. Wang Jun understood the thoughts of the two people, and said lightly: "I will give Xiao Jiang a ride in my personal name." ”

At this moment, Yu Jiangwei walked in briskly from outside, and when he reached Wang Jun, who was surrounded by Duan Wendong and others, he walked over quickly and whispered, "Minister Wang, there are still twenty minutes left in the meeting." ”

"You can inform Minister Long and ask him to participate on my behalf. I can't get over it now. ”

As Wang Jun's secretary, Yu Jiangwei naturally knows Wang Jun's schedule. Pushing down an important meeting to attend the memorial service was something Yu Jiangwei didn't expect.

However, as a secretary, obedience to the leader is the first thing, and he didn't say anything at the moment, and directly picked up the phone and dialed Long Tianxi's mobile phone.

Duan Wendong heard the conversation between the two on the side, and his heart was a little moved. From his heart, he very much hopes that Xiao Jiang's funeral can be held in a beautiful manner.

"Wen Dong, I'm here today, you can let others know." Wang Jun didn't hear about it, and said casually.

The corners of Duan Wendong's mouth twitched, and at this moment, he completely understood Wang Jun's thoughts. Minister Wang's stay here without attending the meeting is not only a mourning for Xiao Jiang, but also a message to these people in Donghong City: I am here, and I dare not come!

Wang Jun has always been low-key, but today, this unusual move made Duan Wendong a little shocked.

He stood quietly under the mourning hall, silently staring at the huge picture hanging in the center. Jiang Cunming in the photo has a little narrowing in his eyes, which makes him smile like a rabbit, and he is also the kind of squinting, gentle and pure. Wang Jun suddenly felt a little heartache, after this memorial ceremony, this kind young policeman, what remains in most people's memories is just a name.

"Member of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee, Secretary Dou of the Municipal Party Committee is here!" I don't know who shouted, and many people turned their heads. In the eyes of everyone, Dou Mingtang strode in, and behind him, followed by the deputy secretary of the Donghong Municipal Party Committee and the head of the organization department, a wreath was taken and put aside.

Xiao Jiang's parents were already numb, but when the secretary of the municipal party committee came over in person, they were still in tears, shaking Dou Mingtang's hand, and they couldn't speak for a long time.

Dou Mingtang is very experienced in this matter, he held the hands of the old couple, said some comforting words in a low tone, and asked the accompanying secretary to coordinate with the civil affairs department to be sure to do a good job in the pension of the two old people.

Because it was a mourning hall, Dou Mingtang didn't delay too much time, and came to Wang Jun's side, he and Wang Jun's identity were similar, and he said casually: "Minister Jun, I'm late!" ”

Dou Mingtang didn't say much, but he had the meaning of admitting his mistakes. For Dou Mingtang's ally, Wang Jun didn't want to offend, after all, Dou Mingtang's previous choice was understandable.

"Secretary Dou, if you can come, it will be a comfort to Jiang Cunming's family, no wonder everyone calls you a civilian secretary."

Dou Mingtang nodded, and the two of them were silent. In fact, Dou Mingtang knew about Jiang Cunming's memorial service, and the reason why he pretended to be confused was that he didn't want to make the relationship with Chen Jiahe too stiff. Although he took advantage of the convenience of the number one leader, he steadily suppressed Chen Jiahe, but if his own interests were not involved, why couldn't he make a united and harmonious situation, and he had to get along with Chen Jiahe?

Big things talk about principles, small things talk about unity, Dou Mingtang knows it too well. However, after learning the news of Wang Jun's coming, Dou Mingtang still rushed over as fast as he could. Compared with Wang Jun, Chen Jiahe is obviously not at the same level.

After Dou Mingtang laid a wreath, Lu Jingxiu, as the secretary of the Provincial Political and Legal Committee, also rushed over. However, he, like Wang Jun, came in his personal name, and after laying a wreath, he also stood on the other side of Wang Jun.

The arrival of the three members of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee made the memorial service lively, and the originally intermittent guests suddenly increased. Not only did some leaders of the municipal party committee and municipal government appear one after another, but also some relevant functional departments and heavyweight leaders came to attend.

ps: There are only a few hours left, all the secretaries will support the monthly pass, thank you brothers!