6kv Chapter 1372 The Memorial Event
Chapter 1372 The Memorial Event
In the blink of an eye, three days passed in a flash.
According to the funeral process discussed by the children of the Wang family, a mourning hall was opened at home for three days, waiting for the condolences of relatives and friends, and a memorial service was held at the funeral home on the fourth day.
On the first three days, some close relatives and friends came to offer condolences. On the fourth day, all relatives and friends came to the funeral home to hold a grand memorial service.
The funeral home had already been booked, and Su Chen followed the Wang family to the Eight Immortals Hall of Longhua Funeral Home early in the morning to prepare everything that should be prepared.
The body of the old lady of the Wang family has been placed in a glass cover, waiting for relatives and friends to pay their respects, with a black and white portrait behind it.
Some trivial matters have been handed over to the staff of the funeral home. They only need to wait for the arrival of relatives and friends, and after everyone has arrived, they can hold the memorial service.
At this time, it is no longer necessary to wear linen and filial piety. All you need to do is to tie a white cloth strip around your waist and a black gauze on your arm. If you are a junior, you need to put a red cloth on the black gauze.
The sign-in counter at the entrance of the Eight Immortals Hall has been prepared, just waiting for relatives and friends to come to the door. After all, the brothers of the Wang family are all powerful people, and the eldest Wang Xingguo is a high-ranking deputy minister, so there may be a lot of people coming this time.
The selected Eight Immortals Hall is also one of the two largest in the Longhua Funeral Home. There are thousands of carnations prepared for the relatives and friends of "030".
Now everything is in place, just waiting for relatives and friends to come to the door.
Several juniors of the Wang family stood at the entrance of the Eight Immortals Hall, preparing to receive relatives and friends, while Uncle Su Chen and the others accompanied some seniors in the lounge in the Eight Immortals Hall.
Now these juniors of the Wang family, except Wang Sisi, all of them have grown up. They are engaged in politics and business, and they have taken charge of their own affairs and can handle some family affairs.
"Sisi, slow down."
Wang Sisi dragged Su Chen out of the lounge and pulled it to the door of the Eight Immortals Hall.
"My dad said that our friends asked you to greet me with you, so don't think about being lazy. 39
Su Chen can only sigh helplessly: "Okay, can't I accompany you?"
"It's almost the same." Wang Sisi smiled.
Su Chen knew in his heart that the third uncle was well-intentioned. Taking this opportunity, he wanted to get to know his friends and make some connections, so that his future path might be easier.
Where does he need any contacts, where he stands, one person can compete with more than ten million people.
But I didn't expect that in the end, I couldn't escape the claws of the girl Wang Sisi.
After Wang Chenguang, Wang Feifei, and Huang Bo saw Su Chen, their eyes were a little different. Although several days had passed, they still had a fresh memory of what happened that night.
Su Chen also glanced at them, nodded lightly, and said nothing.
Huang Bo snorted coldly in his heart, what's so great, apart from Fang Churou, you are nothing.
At this moment, a burly middle-aged man in a black suit walked in from outside the hall door.
Huang Bo hurried up to meet him, and said with a sad face, "Second Uncle.
The middle-aged man nodded and said solemnly: "Xiaobo, you have to mourn.""
Huang Bo nodded and said, "Second uncle, my parents are waiting for you in the lounge.
After the middle-aged man left, Huang Bo glanced at Su Chen proudly.
His second uncle was the deputy head of a district in Shanghai City and a deputy department-level cadre.
Later, some people came one after another, including the eldest uncle's colleague, the second uncle's business partner, the third uncle's friend, and the relatives of Huang Bo's family.
It was exactly the same as the previous three days. From the beginning to the end, no one from the Su Chen family came.
Wang Feifei, Wang Chenguang and others regained their confidence and looked at Su Chen, revealing a look down and condescending.
Su Chen was still calm, not knowing what he was thinking.
About half an hour later, Wang Chenguang realized that something was wrong, because there were too few people here.
It is said that his father is a high-ranking official in the city government, and the old man in the family died. I don't know how many officials wanted to take the opportunity to curry favor with Wang Xingguo, but so far only a few of his father's old department have come, and none of the others have come.
His second uncle, Wang Xingmin, is also at the helm of a ten-billion-dollar enterprise, and has many friends in the business world, but now there are only four or five small bosses.
Looking at the sparse people in the Eight Immortals Hall, his bushy eyebrows could not help but stand up.
Wang Feifei also discovered this problem, the two looked at each other, hurried out of the gate of the Eight Immortals Hall, and looked around, the place was very desolate, and there was no one there.
However, outside the Songhe Hall next to them was crowded with people, including many acquaintances.
Longhua Funeral Home has 20 halls for people to use, of which Songhe Hall and Baxian Hall are the two largest, which can accommodate five or six hundred people.
And it happened that the two halls were side by side, and the distance was only tens of meters.
"Isn't that Director Liu of the Finance Bureau?" Huang Chenguang said in surprise. This Director Liu was his father's former colleague, and the two families had a very good relationship.
"Isn't that President Gao of Huihua Group? And President Zhou of Haitian Industry! Wang Feifei also found many acquaintances. 35
It didn't take long for the elders of the Wang family to discover the strangeness. After such a long time, why did so many people come and come out one after another.
Uncle Su Chen, Wang Xingguo, saw the middle-aged man with a big belly outside Songhe Hall at a glance, and his pupils shrank immediately.
Lu Ankang stood in front of Songhe Hall with a heavy face, accepting everyone's comfort.
"Mayor Lu, life can't be resurrected, you should take good care of your body, the thousands of citizens of Shanghai City are waiting for you to cheer up. 35
"Mayor Lu, your condolences!
"Mayor Lu, my condolences! It's important to take care of your health."
Lu Ankang nodded, and out of the corner of his eyes saw the Wang family and the others outside the Hall of Eight Immortals, and his heart suddenly felt relieved.
Speaking of which, Lu Ankang and Wang Xingguo, the eldest of the Wang family, have a lot of connections. They are both top students at Fudan University, and they are both classmates. After graduation, they were both assigned to the city government.
It's just that Wang Xingguo was assigned to the government office as a secretary to the leader, while Lu Ankang was assigned to a pension department such as the Political Research Office.
No one is willing to be a head shorter than others, especially Lu Ankang. Later, in order to catch up with Wang Xingguo, he married the dumb daughter of Secretary Wu, who was in charge of political and legal work at the time. Working Deputy Mayor.
However, Wang Xingguo was stagnant because of the matter of the old man of the Wang family. Ten years ago, he was a department-level cadre, but now he has only taken half a step. He is only a deputy mayor in charge of education, health, and sports. God will retire.
Coincidentally, their mother died on the same day.
Shang Hai's officialdom and people in the business world know that Mayor Wang and Mayor Lu are not dealing with each other. Generally speaking, they are not offended by both sides. However, when the funeral arrives on the same day, they must make a choice.
One is Mayor Wang, who is about to retire, and the other is Mayor Lu, who has a five-year term in office.
A fool knows how to choose.
So today's funeral of the Wang family is destined to end in gloom.
Second Uncle Wang Xingmin saw this scene, his face changed greatly, and he said, "Big brother, this?"35
Uncle Wang Xingguo didn't expect Lu Ankang to do things like this. The two were officials in the same dynasty. It is said that the old people of both families died on the same day, and the funerals would be separated from each other. This would be good for both families.
Unexpectedly, the two memorial services will be held at the same time, and even the funeral homes chosen by the two are the same, and they are still next to each other.
Can this be called a coincidence?
Moreover, Lu Ankang even stood outside the hall to greet relatives and friends in person.
It was clear that he wanted to make the Wang family embarrassed and make Wang Xingguo embarrassed.
Wang Xingguo had a dark face, and in the end he could only suppress the anger in his heart, and said solemnly: "Let's go back, don't stand at the door and let people see jokes."
At this moment, Huang Bo's second uncle stood up and said to Huang Haibo a little embarrassedly: "Brother, Mayor Lu is over there, I have to go say hello, otherwise it will not look good."
The faces of the Wang family were all pulled down, so gloomy that water was dripping.
At this time, the few friends who were only there also opened their mouths, saying that they wanted to go over to say hello.
Wang Xingguo's face was ashen, he sneered, and said, "Go, don't forget to greet Mayor Lu for me as well."
In the end, all those who remained were the immediate family members of the Wang family, and there were only thirty people. Compared with the crowded situation on the side of Lu Ankang, they were extremely deserted.
Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to do.
Even the heartless juniors of the Wang family were extremely difficult to see at this time.
Has the current Wang family fallen to this level?
Wang Xingguo felt sad, he was still on stage at this time, these people were so snobbish, if they waited until they stepped down, I am afraid that even the Wang family's family business would not be able to keep it, and let others swallow it.
At this moment, a tall, thin, middle-aged man in a black suit with golden glasses and elegant temperament suddenly appeared from the small square in front, trotting all the way, followed by two young men behind him, struggling to hold a 0.9 Large wreath.
"Huh? It looks like it's coming to us?" Wang Xingguo, who was about to return to the Eight Immortals Hall to hold a memorial service, stopped in his tracks.
"That person seems to be Mr. Hao of Guosheng Financial Holdings!" Uncle Su Chen said, "We worked together on a project last time, why did he come, and I didn't inform him? 99
Wang Feifei said: "Dad, I guess where did people hear the news.
Uncle Su Chen said: "Second brother, since he is your friend, don't be rude, and he can still attend the old lady's memorial service at this time, which shows that this person is still available.
It only took half a minute for Mr. Hao to appear in front of everyone.
His face was flushed, panting heavily, as if pulling a bellows, and asked, "Excuse me... is this... the Wang family... old lady's memorial service?"
Su Chen's second uncle, Wang Xingye, stood up and stretched out his hand, feeling the warmth of being sent carbon in the snow, and said, "Mr. Hao, thank you for coming to my mother's memorial service."
Mr. Hao looked at the crowd, as if he had suddenly discovered something, and his eyes lit up.
He quickly stretched out his hands, bent over, crossed Wang Xingye, separated the crowd, and walked to Su Chen in the far corner with a look of grief on his face.
"Master Lin, your condolences! 35