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Of course, Zhao Fan knew that this was also an opportunity for him, an opportunity to show off his abilities.
?According to the current situation, the leaders of Heifeng Town are not of the same mind, and they just take advantage of this gap to gain a foothold here.
"Sister Fang, how is Secretary Jiang?" After the meeting, Zhao Fan went directly to the hospital and found Xu Fang, who was wearing a white coat. This young woman was definitely one of the top beauties in Heifeng Town. Apart from Su Ya, there were also Except for Jiang Lin who fainted, there were few people who could compare with her.
"Don't worry, come with me." Xu Fang glanced at Zhao Fan and said softly: "He is still in a coma. After the examination, there is nothing serious. He is just a little too sad."
"Things in the world are unpredictable. This old Wang died suddenly. It's a pity for such a beautiful wife."
Zhao Fan shook his head. This was not easy to say. Could it be that his husband had just died, so he was discussing his wife¡¯s figure and appearance here?
Arriving at the ward, Xu Fang closed the door, then hugged Zhao Fan from behind, and said delicately: "Deputy Mayor Zhao, you are really well hidden. You have climbed to this position at such a young age. You are so young and promising." Ah, when you came to report that day, I really thought you were just a little secretary."
Zhao Fan didn't expect that Yang Song's wife would be so courageous. Fortunately, Jiang Lin was lying in a coma on the hospital bed. Otherwise, if this spread, Zhao Fan was sure that the next time he and Yang would quarrel in the conference room. Loose.
Feeling the bumpy figure, Zhao Fan was moved for a while, but he quickly pulled Xu Fang's hand away, turned around and said seriously: "Sister Fang, you also know that Comrade Wang Liancheng's body is still in the county hospital, and there are Compensation matters from the courier company, etc., all need to be handled by people.¡±
"I would like to ask you to help me take care of Secretary Jiang. After all, you know that her natal family is a bit far away and there is no suitable person."
This Jiang Lin is about thirty years old. She met Wang Liancheng after he divorced his ex-wife. Wang Liancheng also had children before, but with his ex-wife, they have not yet given birth to a boy and a half girl, and there is nothing to take care of at home. person, so Zhao Fan could only ask Xu Fang. ,
"Okay." Xu Fang agreed readily, stood on tiptoes and leaned into Zhao Fan's ear, exhaling like a blue breath: "Deputy Mayor Zhao, how are you going to thank me?"
Such a coquettish girl, Zhao Fan had to rush to the county seat, so he could only suppress the impulse in his heart, pinched Xu Fang's buttocks hard, and said in a low voice: "I'll treat you when I have time. Have a meal."
Zhao Fan deliberately emphasized the word "eat", and I believe Xu Fang can understand what it means.
Xu Fang trembled all over, bit her lip and said seductively: "Deputy Mayor Zhao, it's a deal!"
After dealing with the grudge, Zhao Fan took the bus to the county hospital. He spent most of the afternoon at the hospital handling procedures and negotiating with the express company. Zhao Fan also explained Jiang Lin's family situation. Originally, this matter was Wang Liancheng's drunk driving. , according to the traffic police, the compensation was 30,000 yuan, but in the end, Zhao Fan said that the compensation was 50,000 yuan.
According to regulations, all agency personnel are cremated, but Zhao Fan hesitated to ask Jiang Lin to come over and take a look.
This delay lasted until after ten o'clock in the evening. Jiang Lin was almost in such a hurry that she could not walk steadily. Zhao Fan supported her the whole time.
After returning home, Zhao Fan specifically asked Xu Fang to call a nurse from the hospital to take care of Jiang Lin, and warned: "Little comrade, your task in the past two days is to care more about Secretary Jiang. In grief, you must not Let her have an accident. As for the hospital, I heard that a head nurse will be appointed in the near future, do you understand what I mean?"
The little nurse's face lit up, she quickly raised her chest and looked at Zhao Fan and said, "I understand, thank you, leader."
The next day, Zhao Fan made a plan for Wang Liancheng's funeral arrangements, related expenses, memorial service specifications, etc. and submitted it to Secretary Zhu Datong. Zhu Datong took a look at it and said with satisfaction: "As expected of the city. You are a very careful person, thank you for your hard work, Deputy Mayor Zhao."
"The specific related expenses will be borne by the town government. During this period, Comrade Liancheng's lover needs you to be more careful."
Zhao Fan nodded. Indeed, Jiang Lin is the only one left in this family now and needs care.
The September sky is already breezy, and Wang Liancheng¡¯s urn has been brought back. There are several feet of white cloth at the entrance of the mourning hall, with his portrait hanging in the middle. Next to the urn are party member badges and wreaths and flower baskets.
Zhao Fan arrived with a flower basket, bowed in front of the portrait, then sighed and looked at Jiang Lin, who was holding a wake next to her, her eyes red from crying, and said: "My condolences, Mayor Wang has left. You should take good care of yourself."
Looking at this young manJiang Lin, the deputy mayor of ??, nodded quickly. As the saying goes, when a tree falls, the monkey will scatter. Most officialdom is snobbish. When Wang Liancheng was alive, there was an endless stream of people looking for him to do things. After he died, most of them were all kinds of people. Those who couldn't come with excuses, and very few who actually helped.
Zhao Fan¡¯s relationship with her was average, and he and his wife even tried to plot against him. Now that they were in trouble, he was the only one busy with everything, which made it even more valuable.
"Deputy Mayor Zhao, I know the good and the bad." Jiang Lin couldn't help wiping her tears and looked very haggard: "You have worried so much about Liancheng's affairs. I thank you on behalf of him."
Zhao Fan was also a little sad. After all, he had a living life, and he had benefited the people. It was a loss to Heifeng Town that he was gone like this.
"Sister-in-law, this is what I should do." Zhao Fan thought for a while and said: "I will urge them to give you the 50,000 yuan compensation from the express company as soon as possible. In addition, there will also be a pension from the government, at least in a short period of time." You should be able to make ends meet."
Jiang Lin looked pitiful and pitiful at the moment. A woman in her thirties suddenly became a widow. In a place like this, most people would say she was a coward, and it would be difficult for her to marry again in the future. .
After talking to Jiang Lin for about half an hour, Zhao Fan also felt a little disappointed. The leaders in the town basically just asked people to send a wreath, and some even didn't send anything, let alone someone who was there in person.
Just when Zhao Fan was about to get up and leave, the sound of a car came from outside, and finally it slowly stopped outside the mourning hall.
Jiang Lin quickly wiped away her tears, stood up and said to Zhao Fan, "Go and greet him. It's County Magistrate Ma who is here."
Zhao Fan was also a little surprised. He had known for a long time that Wang Liancheng was the mayor of Ma County in Xiushui County. He did not expect that this big shot would come to pay his respects in person. This actually made Zhao Fan have a good impression of the magistrate of Ma.
He was not tall and relatively short, but his majesty on his face was definitely not comparable to that of the officials in the town. He did not speak after he came in, but shook hands with Jiang Lin and Zhao Fan first, and then laid a wreath with a solemn expression. ,bow.
After finishing, Jiang Lin quickly took Magistrate Ma and Zhao Fan to the folk prescription next door and made tea. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com