Official spirit, my official career has attributes!

Li Shaoqing's expression was solemn, and he was pushing a wheelchair. In the wheelchair sat Xue Dingqiang, who was looking heavy and full of sadness.

Unfortunately! The ceiling of the hotel fell, killing Xue Hu and Xue Hao. But luckily, Xue Dingqiang was only hit on his leg. The bones were not broken, but there were some cracks. He should be able to heal after three months of wearing a plaster.

Today is the funeral of Xue Hu and Xue Hao. Because Xue Dingqiang is the secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Committee and a leading cadre, there is no big deal after the registration, but a small farewell ceremony.

Although there are not many guests, the level is very high, and some heavyweight guests are arriving one after another.

There were two coffins parked in the cemetery, and two women were standing beside the coffins. The one on the left was Yu Fengye, wearing a long black dress and a black hairband, with a fair face, looking like she was about to cry without tears.

The woman on the right is Xue Hao's wife and Li Shaoqing's sister-in-law. Her name is Zhu Qiaoqiao. She used to be a TV host, but her professional skills are very poor, and she can't even speak Mandarin. Fortunately, she married Xue Hao last year, but this is After only two good days, my meal ticket is gone!

Zhu Qiaoqiao, who was wearing a white dress, lay on the coffin and cried bitterly. Soon her nose and tears started to flow out. She was really sad. The good life you lived just after your man died is now over? Will I ever find a meal ticket with such a good fortune in the future?

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and Zhu Qiaoqiao cried even harder!

Li Shaoqing withdrew his eyes and looked at Xue Dingqiang in the wheelchair. When he saw the top of Xue Dingqiang's head, Li Shaoqing couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.

There is also a ball of black energy on Xue Dingqiang's head, which is rolling, bit by bit wrapping the red energy inside, but in the middle of the red energy, there is a line of yellow energy, which rushes up an inch like a wolf smoke. Although the black energy continued to eat away at the red energy, it did so very slowly, as if it was blocked by something.

What does black energy mean? Disaster? Yu Fengye's husband died and she became a widow. Xue Dingqiang died of two sons. The white-haired man gave away the black-haired man. The black energy should be a disaster.

So what is red gas? Normal person's luck?

Li Shaoqing looked at Xue Dingqiang's head, then at Yu Fengye's head, and probably at the heads of other people. Everyone's heads had red Qi, which should be the luck of normal people.

There is still yellow gas on Xue Dingqiang's head, what is it? Is it official style?

Li Shaoqing looked at Yu Lin again. He was the deputy director of the Vehicle Management Office. If the yellow color represented official aura, logically speaking, it should also be on his head.

Li Shaoqing looked at it carefully for a long time, and finally saw a little yellow on Yu Lin's head, as big as a soybean, and you couldn't see it unless you looked carefully!

Why is there such a big difference?

Yu Lin's level is deputy department, and Xue Dingqiang's is deputy department level. There is only one major difference between the two. In other words, there is one level difference, but is the difference too big?

Is it because Xue Dingqiang is in charge of the Political and Legal Affairs Committee, is an alternate member of the County Party Committee, and the deputy director with real power, and can be brought up to the right position at any time?

No, no! Li Shaoqing looked not far away again, where Luo Zuojun and Yan Xing had just gotten out of the car. Luo Zuojun was the county magistrate of Luoning County, and Yan Xing was the county party committee secretary. Both of them were at the senior level. There was also yellow aura on their heads, but But it’s only two circles bigger than a soybean, and about the same size as a watermelon seed!

The yellow luck on Xue Dingqiang’s head is really exaggerated! Could it be that he still has connections with Tongtian?

When Li Shaoqing was thinking about it, he heard Xue Dingqiang say angrily: "Cry, cry, cry, just know how to cry! There is a mourning!"

"I'm just lame, not dead. Anyone who dares to see my joke will be turned into a joke!"

"I want to be strong all my life, and I will never let outsiders laugh at me!"

Xue Dingqiang slapped the wheelchair and told Li Shaoqing: "Shaoqing, go and drag the second child away. Don't let her be embarrassed here."

Xue Dingqiang has four children in total. The eldest is Xue Hu, the second is Xue Wanying, the third is Xue Hao, and the youngest is Xue Wanshuang. Because Xue Wanying fell into a coma, Xue Wanshuang took care of her in the hospital and did not attend the funerals of her two brothers.

Li Shaoqing walked to Zhu Qiaoqiao, took her arm and said, "Sister-in-law, dad asked you to stop crying!"

Zhu Qiaoqiao blinked her scarlet tearful eyes and saw that the person coming was Li Shaoqing. Resentment and ferocity appeared on her face: "Li Shaoqing, you are a loser. If you hadn't joined the Xue family, my husband would not have died..."

In order to expand the business area, the hotel added an attic. On the day Li Shaoqing got married, the Xue family held a banquet under the attic. Because it was covered, the quality was not up to par. A piece of the ceiling fell down, and by coincidence, two men from the Xue family were taken away.

Facing the resentment on Zhu Qiaoqiao's face, Li Shaoqing didn't know how to answer for a while.

On the other hand, Yu Fengye, who was on the side, came over, pulled Zhu Qiaoqiao and whispered: "Qiaoqiao, stop making trouble. Dad is watching! The guests have status and status. If you make trouble again, it will be Dad's face."

Zhu Qiaoqiao looked towards Xue Dingqiang and saw not only a black face, but also a pair of eyes full of anger!

Zhu Qiaoqiao immediately stopped and stood aside obediently like a quail with his head shrunk.

Without Zhu Qiaoqiao's interference, the funeral continued. As a shovelful of soil covered the two coffins, two small graves appeared on the flat ground. The traces of Xue Qiang and Xue Hu in this world began to appear. Dissipate little by little.

"Push me to see off the guests." Xue Dingqiang's face was no longer sad, but if you look closely at his eyes, you can still see a trace of pain.

After all, two sons died, dear! But this matter has become a foregone conclusion, and people need to move on!

The deeper you reach the bottom, the more you have to live a different life. Don't let people who are watching the joke have the opportunity to make fun of yourself.

Yan Xing took Xue Dingqiang's hand: "Secretary Xue, you are the Dinghai Shenzhen of the county. You must take care of yourself."

"Is this your son-in-law? A good-spirited young man with a talent that can be made at first glance."

Li Shaoqing smiled and nodded at Yan Xing, and at the same time began to look at the luck on Yan Xing's head. There was a lot of red luck, and the black one was basically invisible. This should be a person who is proud of the spring breeze and has good luck.

It's just that on Yan Xing's yellow luck, there are small black dots connected in a row, as if they will split!

What is this? Can luck be divided into two? Can you still break out of the cocoon?

Yan Xing was very busy at work, so after giving an explanation, he left in a hurry.

Luo Zuojun followed closely behind, holding hands with Xue Dingqiang: "Secretary Xue, my condolences. You must take care of yourself and put your work aside..."

"Don't delay the work. Today is the weekend. I will go to work after two days of rest."

Xue Dingqiang puffed out his chest vigorously: "Only when I am busy will I stop thinking randomly..."

Luo Zuojun nodded and said nothing more. It would be better for the old man to be busy.

Li Shaoqing looked at the luck on Luo Zuojun's head, and found that County Magistrate Luo's yellow luck was slowly glowing like a light bulb with increased power...