After coming to the suit store, Jiang Xiaofeng chose a suit and then went to the shoe store to buy leather shoes.

After buying the outfit, Jiang Xiaofeng changed his clothes and shoes directly in the car.

After changing into her clothes, Huang Haoxiang looked at Jiang Xiaofeng in a suit and tie and couldn't help but praise: The leader of Jiang is really a talented person in this suit.

"Let's go, go to the Taihe Palace's Enyin Hall." Jiang Xiaofeng ordered.

"OK"

Huang Haoxiang immediately started the car and rushed to the Yintang.

After the car drove a short distance, Huang Haoxiang asked, "Zhengmengzhu, did you have breakfast this morning?"

"not yet."

"Or I'll find a store first, so you can have something?"

"Forget it, I have no appetite now."

"yes"

At 8:30 in the morning, Jiang Xiaofeng arrived at Taihe Palace.

This morning, the Liu family will hold a memorial ceremony for Mr. Liu in the Enyin Hall of Taihe Palace.

At that time, celebrities and powerful men will come to pay their respects.

After the ceremony, Mr. Liu's body will be transported to Kyoto Cemetery and buried in peace.

The closer Jiang Xiaofeng got to Taihe Palace, his face became more and more serious and his mood became depressed.

Huang Haoxiang drove the car to the gate of Taihe Palace and said in a heavy tone: "Zheng Zongzhu, you have arrived at Taihe Palace. You have to get off the car and walk to the side of the Lingyin Hall."

"good."

Jiang Xiaofeng nodded slightly and walked out of the car.

He walked along the white marble path in the middle.

It was still early, but many celebrities had already come, and they all came to mourn Mr. Liu.

Jiang Xiaofeng lowered his head, walked forward in an extremely serious mood, without seeing the people around him at all.

Even if he saw it, he was still strangers, so he could not take the initiative to talk to others.

When they arrived at the door, the guests who came to attend the memorial service all showed their documents to the guards guarding in front of the door to check before they could be released.

When Jiang Xiaofeng arrived at the door, the guard said politely: "Sir, we need to check your ID."

Jiang Xiaofeng then reacted and replied: "Sorry, I don't have a certificate on me."

"I'm sorry, we can't let you in."

The guards were polite.

Jiang Xiaofeng did not argue with the guards, but just walked to the side and prepared to contact Liu Jianguo.

At this time, a female voice suddenly came from the side: "Zheng Zongzhu, I'll send you a certificate."

When Jiang Xiaofeng heard the sound, he immediately looked over and saw Liu Ruyan wearing a black long skirt walking slowly towards him.

Liu Ruyan came to Jiang Xiaofeng, handed over the ID, and said, "I don't remember to send you the ID yesterday, sorry."

Jiang Xiaofeng nodded slightly and said, "It's okay."

Jiang Xiaofeng found that Liu Ruyan looked very haggard. It seemed that the death of Mr. Liu had a great blow to Liu Ruyan.

"Let's go, I'll take you in."

Liu Ruyan said.

"Um."

Jiang Xiaofeng nodded slightly, followed Liu Ruyan, and the two of them entered the door together.

When he arrived at the door, Jiang Xiaofeng took out his ID and checked the guards, and then went in with Liu Ruyan.

Liu Ruyan took Jiang Xiaofeng to the lobby outside the memorial hall.

Mr. Liu's memorial ceremony will begin on time at 9 o'clock. When the time comes, guests will be allowed to enter the memorial hall and say goodbye to Mr. Liu.

At this time, hundreds of people stood in the lobby outside the memorial hall.

And everyone present was a powerful man.

But Jiang Xiaofeng has no intention of caring about the identities of these people now. He found an inconspicuous corner to sit down, lowered his head to hide the sadness in his heart.

Liu Ruyan put a black armband on Jiang Xiaofeng and just stayed quietly by his side.

"Second uncle, that young man is Jiang Xiaofeng. You probably haven't met him yet."

At this time, not far from Jiang Xiaofeng, a thin old man was sitting in a wheelchair, and the person who helped him push the wheelchair was Jiang Junfei.

At this time, Jiang Junfei was lowering his head and talking to the old man.

The old man sitting in a wheelchair is Jiang Guohao.

He was wearing an old military uniform without any badges and a strip of black cloth around his arms.

Jiang Junfei pointed to Jiang Xiaofeng not far away, and then Jiang Guohao looked up, and a complicated look appeared in his vicissitudes of eyes.

"Uncle Second, to be honest, I think you can completely resolve your grudges with Jiang Xiaofeng." Jiang Junfei advised.

Jiang Guohao just shook his head and said softly: "There is no chance..."

Jiang Junfei sighed helplessly when he heard this, and did not say more, pushing the wheelchair and taking the old man away.

At the same time, several old gentlemen from the four major families in Kyoto also brought several backbones from their homes to the memorial hall.

But after they saw Jiang Xiaofeng, their expressions were very complicated.

When the old man of Ji family saw Jiang Xiaofeng, he looked admiring and turned his head to Mr. He beside him and said, "Old He, your grandson is really good."

When the old man of He family heard this, he looked at Jiang Xiaofeng beside him, with a complicated expression and a bitter tone: "Oh, I'm not worthy of being a child's grandfather."

Mr. Ji just sneered and didn't say much.

When Song Jinsheng saw Liu Ruyan quietly accompanying Jiang Xiaofeng, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Jiang Xiaofeng naturally also noticed a strong chill.

He looked up and immediately found that Song Jinsheng was staring at him intently.

Jiang Xiaofeng's expression suddenly became cold, and there was a hint of coldness on the corner of his mouth.

He Junchen and Xu Yong both saw this scene, and their expressions were different.

Although Jiang Xiaofeng really wants to settle the score with Song Jinsheng now, he will never be able to do such a thing in such a place.

Soon, Mr. Liu's good friend, the old man of the Yang family, also came. He first greeted Jiang Xiaofeng and praised him for his good performance recently.

Even Mr. Xing, who came with Mr. Yang, praised him a few words.

As a great figure in the military headquarters today, Chief Cao, whom Mr. Liu admired most during his lifetime, also greeted Jiang Xiaofeng and patted Jiang Xiaofeng's shoulder with admiration, saying: "Young people are very outstanding...

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Zhai Zhongqi of the Foreign Affairs Department and Tao Shengren of the Health Department came to the scene and greeted Jiang Xiaofeng and chatted with him.

The old man of He family couldn't help feeling a little proud when he saw his grandson being appreciated and recognized by so many big names.

Then Xu Yong saw that Jiang Xiaofeng was appreciated by so many big shots, but his face looked a little ugly...

At exactly nine o'clock.

The memorial service officially begins.

The guests who came to pay their respects slowly walked into the memorial hall.

There were countless flowers in the middle of the memorial hall. Among the flowers, an old man in military uniform was lying quietly.

He was covered with a bright red flag.

This old man is the great general of China, Mr. Liu!

No matter what their identity was, everyone present expressed their respect to the veteran with great sincerity.

Jiang Xiaofeng looked at Mr. Liu, who was covered with national flag and lying in the middle of the flowers, and suddenly shed tears.

"Old Liu, you can go all the way."

"Old Liu, I will remember your teachings to me in this life and the next life."

Jiang Xiaofeng recited silently.

Mr. Liu’s memorial ceremony was delivered by the leader.
Chapter completed!