Chapter 510

Ten o'clock on the following morning.

In the courtyard of Changming County Party Committee.

Inside the county mayor's office, 39-year-old Wu Junyong was sitting with one leg crossed over the other, holding a teapot, and leisurely sipping the tea.

He was in a good mood.

Li Duming had died suddenly, leaving behind a mess for him to clean up.

Without guessing, he knew he was about to be promoted.

What could be more joyful than rising in rank and gaining wealth?

"How is it going over at the funeral home?"

Wu Junyong asked.

The secretary, who was wiping the desk, said, "I just called the funeral home, and they said hardly anyone has come to pay their respects, it's very quiet there."

Hearing this response,

Wu Junyong smiled knowingly.

He said, "I've heard that even the crematorium has a queue, right?"

"That is true,"

the secretary replied.