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Chapter 202 Inexplicable

"Remember, don't tell this matter, otherwise I want you to look good." He Ping whispered with a smile on her face. She looked very affectionate to outsiders, but her tone was full of threats.

After saying that, she smiled at Yue Qingyang in the co-pilot, her personality as gentle as water.

How could Yue Qingyang be deceived by her appearance? Good guy, Huo Dongfang just used her to cover up, but actually took out the gun and loaded it. How could such a fiery woman get involved with Xiaotian?

From He Ping's point of view, it was too embarrassing for Huo Dongfang to call her his girlfriend. How could such a man fall in her eyes? Even if she married a pig, it would be impossible to fall in love with such a man.

So revenge is definitely necessary. Is it so easy to take advantage of the cannon barrel? But the matter cannot be publicized, otherwise it will spread to too many people and cause people to misunderstand.

After all, Huo Dongfang is considered half a red child, and marriages between major families cannot be more normal. Under normal circumstances, if rumors spread, it means that the matter is settled.

He Ping definitely doesn't want this to happen. What she fears most is that the rumors come true and her family must marry the Tian and Huo family. The love of red children is so pale in the face of political marriage. Even the fiery He Ping knows this.

, sometimes... I am unable to fight.

Little did she know that if three people became tigers, Pingjiang City would be full of tigers. Even her father had arrived in Pingjiang, completely attracted by rumors.

"Who should I tell?" Fang Haotian asked back. He was not interested in spreading this kind of gossip. If Teacher Yue hadn't been quick to talk, he wouldn't have wanted He Ping to know about it. As for what the consequences would be if she knew... Look at it now,

Before dealing with Huo Dongfang, he threatened him first.

However, he has no pressure in the face of this kind of threat. He Ping will always be defeated in front of Fang Haotian, so don't even think about gaining the upper hand.

"I don't care. Anyway, as long as there are rumors... don't blame me for inviting you to dinner!" He Ping said with a smile. What she thought was a friend-like communication became a whisper between lovers in the eyes of others.

As for inviting Fang Haotian to dinner, of course he would be jailed, but He Ping also knew that there was no pressure at all with this threat, because there were too many people who wanted to invite Fang Haotian to dinner, and in the end, they all ended up in jail themselves.

"Let's use fresh words next time. That's it. I'm very busy. Goodbye." Fang Haotian pushed He Ping's arms that were resting on the car window away from the car window, and accidentally pushed them to the pair of stalwarts on his chest, so

He immediately stepped on the accelerator - and walked away!

He Ping was so angry that her face turned green. The third time, he touched this place for the third time. The second time, she put it on herself. First, this is the gate of the Criminal Investigation Detachment. Under the gaze of so many pairs of eyes,

Being pushed away by Fang Haotian like this?

In the eyes of others, He Ju stepped forward to express his love, but was resolutely rejected by Fang Haotian. In the end, he could only get sulky. People couldn't help but think to themselves: Have they ever seen such a gentle woman like He Ju, who fell in love and was "played" before? She is really pitiful.

ah.

In the criminal investigation detachment, a police officer named He, who received special instructions, quietly called and reported what he saw. One can imagine what happened to the cup in the hand of He Yuanchao, who was drinking tea.

He Yuanchao, who dropped the cup, immediately dialed Fang Haotian's number, but received a busy message. In anger, he threw the phone again. After that, he immediately picked up the landline and just dialed a few numbers, but he sighed helplessly...

The dignified executive deputy director of the Organization Department of the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China has no way to deal with a high school graduate on the ground in Pingjiang. If he tells it, his eyes will definitely drop in shock.

But the fact is that Fang Haotian's identity is too special, and no one in Pingjiang City's political circles knows his destructive power. Even if someone accepts He Yuanchao's orders and instructions, the intensity of their execution... I'm afraid it's a waste of time.

Offending He Yuanchao would only result in loss of official position, but offending Fang Haotian would not only result in loss of official position, but also loss of freedom and even life!

Besides, He Yuanchao had no reason to touch the people of the special squadron, and it would be hard to live without an explanation. Could he still say that the boy named Fang played with my daughter, so I touched him?!

Forget it, it’s not embarrassing enough!



On the Tiggo car.

"I really didn't mean it. Who told you to be too plump?" Fang Haotian smiled bitterly in his heart, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt it was the same as when he got his driver's license last time.

Just then Tian Hongbing's call came, and Fang Haotian took out his cell phone to pretend that there was no secret to tell anyway, so there was no need to answer it in his mind.

"Secretary Tian, ​​what's going on?" Fang Haotian asked politely.

"Xiao Fang, there is something you need to be mentally prepared for. Director He of the Organization Department of the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China is going to call you soon and will probably ask you to meet." Tian Hongbing solemnly confessed: "When the time comes, you must be calm and don't talk to him.

…”

"Wait, wait, why don't I understand what you mean? Why is Minister He looking for me and asking me to meet? Secretary Tian, ​​are you kidding me?" Fang Haotian immediately interrupted.

He couldn't help but be confused. Didn't he just touch your daughter a few times? Do you need to call me aggressively and ask me to meet? It's not that exaggerated.

"I'm really not kidding. I just called me. It's probably related to the recent rumors." Tian Hongbing said immediately.

"What rumors?" Fang Haotian had a vague feeling, as if he had become the protagonist of an incident again.

"You said you and Pingping were in a relationship, and they even took the last step out of it." Tian Hongbing felt that it was necessary to explain the matter clearly, so that when Minister He said it, Xiaofang would not know about it and would be misunderstood as pretending to be stupid.

"What? I'm in love with He Paotong?" Fang Haotian was really shocked. How on earth such rumors spread, it was too mysterious.

"In short, when Minister He comes to see you later, don't be too excited. Just explain it clearly and patiently. Minister He is very easy-going and I believe he will listen to your explanation." Tian Hongbing reminded.

Of course, this is He Yuanchao under normal conditions. His temper is completely different from that of Mr. He. His magnetic voice is soft and durable. Everyone says that Mr. He's temper has been passed down to He Ping from generation to generation. He Ping

The character of Yuan Chao is completely different from Mr. He.

However, no one knows what He Yuanchao looks like when he goes berserk. No one has ever made him furious so far. Fang Haotian is lucky enough to be the first person. Only one of the second and third generations of the He family, He Ping, is born as a daughter. She is simply the daughter of the family.

The little princess, even more so, Mr. He's treasured child, is now being taken over by Fang Haotian... Can He Yuanchao not be angry?

"This is too outrageous. I have a girlfriend, and I rarely get together with He Ping. Why do rumors like this arise?" Fang Haotian said, thinking who is hacking me. He is simply a high-level hacker. Apart from He Ping,

With those tall figures on her chest, I didn't even see how she was a woman, or who forced us together.

"Anyway, if you have something to say, let's talk it over. That's it, I'm going to the meeting." After Tian Hongbing finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Fang Haotian was speechless for a long time. It was Huo Dongfang who told the Japanese that He Ping was his girlfriend. How could he have anything to do with me? I never said such a thing. If He Yuanchao wanted to find her, he should go to Huo Dongfang.

"No. 1, there was a call just now. It was from He Yuanchao." Almost at the same time that Tian Hongbing hung up the phone, Na'mei immediately reported it.

"Holy shit." Fang Haotian, who never cursed, also cursed. This was the most speechless and helpless thing he had ever encountered.

When encountering opponents who want to harm him and harm him, Fang Haotian can fight back with fierce means, but what to do with this kind of thing? People are here to question him about whether he is in love with He Ping. He is stumped for something he has never done before.

Because of He Yuanchao's questioning, did he really have to fall in love with He Paotong?

"Xiaotian, what's wrong with you? The person who called just now was Tian Hongbing, the secretary of the Pingjiang Municipal Party Committee?" Yue Qingyang was a little surprised, thinking how Xiaotian knew the secretary of the municipal party committee. This is too fantasy, and the tone of the two people on the phone

, as casual as being friends.

"Well, yes." Fang Haotian nodded, still thinking about how this incredible rumor came about. No matter what it was, he would have to listen to He Yuanchao's questions before he could answer it.

"Oh, what's the matter? I think you're worried." Yue Qingyang asked casually, never expecting that Fang Haotian's next answer would be even more shocking.

"The person just now is the daughter of Director He of the Organization Department of the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China. I don't know who spread the rumor now that she and I are in love. Now Minister He has come over, obviously asking questions, can I

Are you depressed?" Fang Haotian frowned and said, feeling a little angry at the same time.

Don't tell me that I didn't fall in love with He Ping. Even if I did, so what? He came to question me, didn't he just look down on my family background and that I was a rootless duckweed? Why is this person so snobbish?

"Haha, red children, we are indeed beyond our reach, but little God, if you still want to live a peaceful life, you must clarify it in person, otherwise the future will be very difficult." Yue Qingyang is a person who has been there, so he naturally knows the importance and terror of power.

, he was afraid that Fang Haotian would suffer a loss in this matter, so he opened his mouth to persuade him.

"Teacher Yue, don't worry, I have my own plan..." Fang Haotian can feel Teacher Yue's concern and worry. This matter is really not a big deal in his eyes. He just wants to change the living conditions of Lutian villagers.

We must deal with the government, and some people should not be offended if they can.

"Haha, I really didn't expect that you would achieve what you have today. The teacher is really happy for you." Yue Qingyang nodded and said nothing more. The little innocent girl has grown up.

Fang Haotian was originally going to drive back to Lutian Township, but after receiving a call from Tian Hongbing, he naturally gave up the idea of ​​going back. Who knew when He Yuanchao would call.

In this official-oriented society, if Fang Haotian was alone, he would be able to say "I don't have time" when faced with He Yuanchao's appointment.

However, he still has relatives and friends. As long as he lives in this society, he will inevitably deal with all kinds of people. Power and financial resources are inevitable issues, and the relationship network run by Fang Haotian is developing in this direction.

The car stopped on the side of the road, and when Fang Haotian was about to ask Yue Qingyang who hired him to go to Taoyuan Village, He Yuanchao's call came in.
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