That night, three people from the medical department rushed to the Babaoshan funeral home.

The leader was a second-class inspector surnamed Zhu, and the entourage called him Zhu Zhu.

"Mr. Chen, Master Zhou-Ren is unwell and can't come today, so I specially asked me to bring someone over and ask you, what are your requirements for Mr. Miao Yibo's memorial service and funeral?"

After Lord Zhu Ren arrived, he directly found Chen Ye and explained his intention straight to the point.

"Please coordinate with the funeral home, Miao Yibo's memorial service will be held in the largest memorial hall."

Chen Ye made a request.

"Mr. Chen, as far as I know, Mr. Miao Yibo has no relatives. Tomorrow, the memorial service will be attended by people from the medical profession, and the number will not be too large. If you use the largest memorial hall, it will probably look empty......"

Zhu Zhu-Ren tactfully questioned.

And yet—

Without waiting for him to finish the rest of the sentence, Chen Ye directly interrupted:

"Master Zhu-Ren, please do what I say."

"Okay, Mr. Chen."

Seeing Chen Ye's resolute attitude, Zhu Zhu-Ren didn't say anything more, but thought in his heart that Chen Ye was very likely to do bad things with good intentions.

Because, whether the funeral is grand or not depends not only on the scale of the funeral, but also on the number of people who come to the memorial service and whether the identity of the guests is prominent.

If there are not many people attending Miao Yibo's memorial service tomorrow, in the largest memorial hall, it will be counterproductive.

And yet—

When Zhu Zhu-Ren brought people to the funeral home again at eight o'clock the next morning, he dispelled his doubts and was shocked!

Because, outside the memorial hall, there were people everywhere, and all of them came to attend the memorial service of Miao Yibo.

"Mr. Chen, Mr. Zhou-Ren called me in the morning and asked me to bring someone over first to see what work needs to be done. In addition, she will arrive before nine o'clock and will not delay to attend the memorial service of Mr. Miao Yibo. ”

Zhu Zhu-Ren saw Chen Ye at the door of the memorial service hall and explained to Chen Ye.

"It's really hard for you Lord Zhou, and you have to come to the memorial service of Old Man Miao when you are sick."

Chen Ye looked sarcastic, he knew that Zhou Yun didn't take Miao Yibo's memorial service and funeral to heart at all.

Zhu Zhu-Ren heard Chen Ye's voice, and his complexion changed immediately, and he said with a slight arrogance:

"Mr. Chen, you are not a person in the system, and you may not be clear about some things. Generally speaking, when a medical expert dies, the leader of the medical department will hardly attend the memorial service, and Mr. Miao Yibo is a special case. ”

Hearing Lord Zhu-Ren's arrogant words, Chen Ye did not say anything, but set his eyes on a car that was coming.

That car has a special license plate, and it is the special car of Wu Lao, the big man of the Xia Kingdom!

Chen Ye had taken that special car before, and more than once, and he recognized it at a glance at this moment.

Well?

Seeing that Chen Ye didn't speak, Zhu Zhu Ren followed Chen Ye's gaze, and suddenly saw the special car, with a look of surprise.

Because his identity level was not enough, he could only judge that the special car was very awesome, but he didn't know that it was Wu Lao's special car!

Meanwhile.

In the special car, Wu Lao saw that there were people everywhere outside the memorial hall, and asked in some surprise:

"Xiao Zhou, how can there be so many people?"

"For the first time, the guard reported that Mr. Miao Yibo's memorial service and funeral were publicized on the media, and many people spontaneously came to attend his memorial service."

Secretary Zhou reported truthfully.

Generally speaking, when the big guy travels, there are several groups of guards, the closest is the personal guard, and the farthest guard will block the commanding heights, viaducts, etc.

Because Wu Lao was going to attend Miao Yibo's memorial service, some security personnel came to the funeral home early, verified the identity of everyone outside the memorial hall, and determined that these people were not carrying dangerous items through technical means.

"So many people spontaneously came to see off Mr. Miao Yibo, which is really enviable."

Hearing Secretary Zhou's words, Wu Lao couldn't help but sigh:

"If I can be treated like this after I die, it will be the greatest compliment of my life!!"

"First one, when the day comes, I believe that there will only be a lot more people who come to your memorial service."

Secretary Zhou complimented.

"It's different."

Wu Lao waved his hand, saw the car stop, and said, "Okay, get out of the car." ”

"Okay, first one."

Secretary Zhou nodded and said no more.

"Old Wu?!"

Immediately, when Wu Lao got out of the car, everyone around him was stunned.

As the bigwig of Xia Guo, Wu Lao often appears in news reports.

At this moment, whether it was people in the medical profession or ordinary people, they all instantly recognized Wu Lao and were shocked!

At the door of the memorial hall, Zhu Zhu-Ren was also confused!

Just now, he also told Chen Ye that generally speaking, the leaders of the medical department will not attend the funeral of medical experts, and Zhou Yun's ability to attend Miao Yibo's memorial service is a special case.

As a result, in the blink of an eye, Wu Lao arrived!

Chen ...... Mr. Chen, this ......"

Shocked, Zhu Zhu-Ren hurriedly looked at Chen Ye.

However, Chen Ye didn't pay any attention to Zhu Zhu-Ren, but walked towards Wu Lao with a calm face.

Although he was not shocked by Wu Lao's arrival, and even all this was expected by him, he still took the initiative to greet Wu Lao in order to express his gratitude and respect.

Something is going to happen!

Seeing this scene, Zhu Zhu-Ren had a bad premonition in his heart, and hurriedly dialed Zhou Yun's phone: "Zhou Zhu-Ren, it's not good......

"What's going on?"

On the other end of the phone, Zhou Yun was sitting in the car, on the way to the Babaoshan Funeral Home, when he suddenly heard Zhu Zhu's words, and asked subconsciously.

Wu ...... Wu Lao arrived with his secretary! ”

Zhu Zhu-Ren said quickly.

Wu ...... Wu Lao?! ”

Zhou Yun's face changed in shock, and he almost jumped up from the back seat of the car, "How could Elder Wu go to Miao Yibo's memorial service?" Are you sure you read that right?!? ”

"Master Zhou-Ren, Wu Lao is often on the news, how could I be wrong??"

Zhu Zhu-Ren said, saw a familiar car again, his face changed again, and he exclaimed:

"The minister's car has also arrived!"

"The minister also went?!"

Zhou Yun's face changed completely.

After she reported to the ninja country about holding a memorial service and funeral for Miao Yibo, she was solely responsible for the above arrangements.

Now, Wu Lao and the minister of the Ministry of Medicine have arrived at the funeral home, and she, the person in charge, is still on the way!

"Director Zhou-Ren, there is also a special car with a military license plate, which seems to be of a very high level, directly surpassing the minister's special car!"

Zhu Zhu-Ren still didn't answer Zhou Yun's question head-on, but exclaimed again,

"Oh my God, it's Old Chen! Why is Old Chen here too?! ”

“——”

Zhou Yun had an ugly expression on his face, it felt like swallowing a green-headed fly while eating, and the whole person was completely stunned.

She never dreamed that Wu Lao and Chen Xiurui would go to Miao Yibo's funeral!

This is an unprecedented precedent in the history of the medical community of the Xia Kingdom!

It's outrageous!

Outrageous?

"Master Zhou-Ren, let's not talk about it yet!"

At the same time, Zhu Zhu-Ren recovered from the shock, hurriedly ended the call, and ran quickly to the parking lot, feeling that he wanted to use the strength to feed.

At this moment, he was like an ancient slave who saw his master, compared to the arrogant appearance before, it was like two people!

……