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Chapter 506 [Funny Funeral]

Chapter 506 [Funny Funeral]

Northern Suburbs Crematorium.

Although the news is slowly spreading, many people don't know it yet.

One after another, people came to see Dong Xuebin off with wreaths in their hands with sad expressions on their faces. However, when they saw Dong Xuebin bouncing around holding his black and white portrait in the memorial hall, several people were dumbfounded. The wreaths in their hands were almost still on the ground.

Everyone was as shocked as anything. Qin Yong and Sun Shuli were two of them. They were delayed due to some urgent work and arrived a little late. Who would have thought that they would see such a terrifying scene as soon as they came over and almost suffered a heart attack?

.

"Brother Dong?"

"Director Dong!?"

Qin Yong and Sun Shuli couldn't believe it.

Dong Xuebin smiled and waved to them, "Lao Sun, Lao Qin, are you here? Thank you, thank you, please come in, it's hot outside, let's rest inside for a while." People came all the way, and Dong Xuebin always had to help.

Saying hello, you have to keep explaining it to people who don't know what's going on.

The entire memorial hall listened to Dong Xuebin speaking alone.

"When the plane crashed, I jumped out of the plane early and escaped."

"Hey, uncle and aunt, please take down the portrait. Just take out my photo."

"Oh, Mom, I don't want anything in the coffin. Just the quilt and pillows. It's not like I don't have spare ones at home. I'm too frustrated, so I just threw them away."

"Hey, Lao Chen is here too? Thank you."

"Hey, isn't this Director Liu? Please come in, please come in."

The funeral was originally a very tragic event, but now it has completely changed. Seeing Director Xiao Dong busy greeting the guests at his funeral, everyone was a little bit dumbfounded. This picture is really a bit weird.

, people from several TV stations also quickly recorded this scene with their cameras. Even though everyone present had seen strong winds and waves, they had never seen this kind of funeral. What the hell is this! What a wonderful funeral.

Welcome party? Director Xiaodong is Director Xiaodong. He can always do things that others can't think of.

Suddenly, the mother grabbed her son's cell phone and whispered: "Lao Yang's phone number."

Dong Xuebin smiled bitterly and said, "Don't let Uncle Yang come over."

Luan Xiaoping was in a good mood and said, "Lao Yang has arrived in Yantai, but you are fine, so I asked him to go back and he asked you to answer the phone."

Dong Xuebin nodded and said, "Hello, Uncle Yang."

"..." Yang Zhaode on the other end was silent.

"Uncle Yang?" Dong Xuebin thought the signal was not good, "Can you hear me?"

Yang Zhaode breathed out, "I felt relieved when I heard you speak. I just heard Xiaoping tell you the specific story. Just come back. I will honor your mother from now on. I don't know how many times your mother has cried these days. High blood pressure

I committed a crime and was almost hospitalized, so don’t let Xiaoping worry anymore."

"Well, no more."

"Haha, you go about your business first. Then I won't go there. When you come to the city, we can have a nice get-together."

"Okay, thank you, Uncle Yang, for remembering me. I'll treat you to dinner later."

As soon as she hung up the phone, Xie Huilan suddenly called Dong Xuebin over with her cell phone and squinted her eyes, putting the phone into his hand, "My mother, haha."

After clearing his throat, Dong Xuebin found a place where no one was and immediately answered the call carefully: "Hello, Auntie."

I heard Han Jing and Mrs. Han whisper softly: "You, just be scary." Her voice softened and she asked, "Is something okay?"

Dong Xuebin smiled and said: "I'm sorry for making you worry, I'm fine, I'm in good health, haha."

"Well, your tone doesn't sound like anything is wrong, so that's good." Han Jing said with a smile: "Auntie can finally have a peaceful sleep this time. Haha, wait a moment and let your uncle listen to what you have to say."

Mrs. Han's voice was far away, and after a while, the sound of a man's breathing came over.

Dong Xuebin has much more respect for Xie Guobang than Han Jing. He is a member of the Politburo, "...uncle."

Xie Guobang hummed slightly, "Back?"

"...back!"

Xie Guobang didn't say much, and his words were exactly the same as Xie Huilan's, without missing a word.

This means like father, like daughter, right?

After hanging up the phone, Dong Xuebin heard Xie Huilan say: "My parents and Xiaohao's mother are driving over. Haha, they are almost there."

Dong Xuebin groaned, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Xie Huilan smiled and said, "But now I'm back. My mother said that you should take some time to go back to Beijing in the next two days, and we can have a good chat then."

"Okay, then you tell your uncle and aunt, and I will go tomorrow."

Ring ring ring, ring ring ring, Luan Xiaoping's cell phone rang again. After picking it up, her mother gave a greeting, and finally winked and handed the phone to Dong Xuebin, "It's your old leader."

Sister Xu Yanxu?

"Hello, Director Xu?"

"You boy, you are so lucky."

"Ahem, it was a coincidence this time. Good luck. Uh, how did you get here?"

"I just heard about you, and your mobile phone is not connected, so I asked someone to find out your mother's number." As the director of the Fenzhou Municipal National Security Bureau, he still has this energy, Xu Yan said with a smile: "Let's start.

I've always been skeptical when I heard that you were killed in an accident. Who are you, Xiaodong, and I don't know who you are? How could you disappear so easily? Look, haha, you really got me talking."

Dong Xuebin heard the sound of cars over there and couldn't help but ask, "Where are you?"

"In the northern suburbs of your county, there is a crematorium in front of you."

"Hey, Sister Xu, don't go back at noon. I'll treat you to dinner."

"Come on, I know you're busy now and there will be plenty of opportunities in the future, why should we be so polite? Just be busy with your business and we'll talk about it when you have time."

"Thank you, old leader."

After hanging up the line, Dong Xuebin looked left and right, and suddenly pulled his mother aside.

Luan Xiaoping asked: "What are you doing?"

"This..." Dong Xuebin whispered behind Xie Huilan's back: "Aunt Xuan can't get through on the phone. Is she here too? Why didn't you see her?" In fact, he wanted to ask just now, but Xie Huilan was always there, so he didn't find the chance.

"Also, Yunxuan was hospitalized two days ago."

"Ah? What happened to her?"

"Maybe I'm worried about you, and I don't know whose child Yunxuan is pregnant with. She's been pregnant for five or six months. You don't know, right? She may be feeling unwell. I've been staying with her in the hospital for the past two days.

, Oh, by the way, go to the hospital quickly and don't let Yunxuan miss you. Yunxuan took good care of you when you lived in Beijing." Luan Xiaoping didn't know what was going on and thought that Yunxuan was suffering from health problems.

He was hospitalized because he was in bad condition.

Dong Xuebin knew that Aunt Xuan must have fallen ill because she missed him.

no!

Dong Xuebin couldn't stay any longer, and after greeting the visitors, he quickly left the "funeral".


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