Urban Romantic Divine Doctor
Chapter 599 - 598, You’re too flirtatious

Chapter 599: Chapter 598, You’re too flirtatious

"I’ll call a car, let’s go grab something to eat first!" Liu Shimei took out her phone, called for a Didi, and then left the furniture store with Xu Wendong.

After Xu Wendong and Liu Shimei left, Hu Jiaqi and Qu Nana also walked out of the furniture store, both with wicked smiles on their faces.

It seemed that their earlier actions had pleased them.

"Brother Jiaqi, people say those who ride in a Hongqi aren’t ordinary folks. Do you think those two might be from some government unit?" Qu Nana asked curiously.

Hu Jiaqi shrugged nonchalantly, "Probably, but so what? If I’m not mistaken, they should just be ordinary civil servants, with not much of a high rank. My Hu Family can handle them, no big deal."

Although Hu Jiaqi was a playboy, he wasn’t entirely ignorant.

But this time.

He underestimated Xu Wendong, who had become the deputy director of the Haicheng Planning Bureau at a young age.

"What a pity, we’ll have to wait three more days for that bed!" Qu Nana pouted, looking quite upset.

Hu Jiaqi grasped her perky backside with one hand and then grinned lewdly, "No worries, you can sleep at my place for the next few days, and if you can’t sleep, we’ll find ’something interesting’ to do!"

Qu Nana pouted, "You jerk, the way you went so deep before, it still hurts!"

Hu Jiaqi raised an eyebrow, "Just tell me if it felt good!"

Qu Nana blushed, "Swollen, warm, it felt really good."

Seeing this, Hu Jiaqi immediately felt his heart racing, breathing heavily, and he said impatiently, "Damn, you’re so naughty, I gotta have you again!"

"Come on, let’s get a room. Today, I’m going to make it so you can’t get out of bed!"

Qu Nana pouted, "Brother Jiaqi, you’re so bad!"

With a sinister laugh, Hu Jiaqi led Qu Nana out of the furniture store.

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When Zhang Jin arrived at the furniture store and saw that someone had splashed feces all over his car, he was instantly furious and called the police and the television station’s hotline.

Quickly, police officers and reporters from the TV station arrived promptly.

"Officer, my car was parked here, and it got splashed with feces out of nowhere. I hope you can find the culprit."

The lead officer held his nose in disgust and asked, "Have you offended anyone?"

He was disgusted by the feces-covered car.

He was also displeased that Zhang Jin had called the TV station hotline.

After all, having reporters around was what the police dreaded most when handling cases.

Zhang Jin shook his head, "I’m a driver for the leadership, there’s no way I could have offended anyone."

As he said this.

Surprise flickered in the lead officer’s eyes, only then realizing that it was a Hongqi executive car.

In Haicheng, the number of leaders qualified to ride in such a car could be counted on one hand.

The reporters nearby also cast peculiar glances.

They then asked Zhang Jin a few questions and went to the furniture store’s surveillance room, intending to check the cameras and identify the culprit. However, they were informed... the cameras had malfunctioned and hadn’t been recording for days.

The lead officer said, "Mr. Zhang, there’s no need to worry, we’ll pull the nearby surveillance footage and try our best to find the culprit and give you an explanation."

Although the furniture store’s surveillance had malfunctioned, there were cameras all over the streets that could be used to track down the suspect vehicle and identify the culprit.

Zhang Jin didn’t say much, just hoped they could quickly find the suspect.

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Wang Yan was the news producer at Haicheng Television Station.

Her daily work consisted of managing news content and reviewing news scripts.

And just as she was working.

Her office door was knocked.

"Come in!"

Wang Yan spoke.

"Boss, here’s a freshly edited news clip for you to review." A man in his thirties handed a tablet to Wang Yan.

Wang Yan took the tablet and pressed play. Upon seeing the content, she showed a disgusted expression, almost retching her lunch.

But when she saw the car was the vehicle of the Deputy Director of the City Planning Bureau, her disgusted gaze turned serious.

"Boss, can this news go on air?" the middle-aged man asked cautiously.

Wang Yan smiled, "It can go on air, but before that, pack your stuff and be ready to take the fall!"

The middle-aged man slumped immediately.

Wang Yan asked, "No one else has seen this news script, right?"

"No."

"Alright, you can leave now." Wang Yan sent him off, transferred the video to her phone, and then sent it to her immediate superior.

As for who her superior would send it to.

That was unimportant.

What mattered was that this news piece was not destined to be broadcast on television.

But.

Those who did see it were not ordinary people.

As for what kind of stir this news would cause within the political circle, that remained to be seen.

However, one thing was clear.

Someone was bound to suffer greatly.

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The government.

It’s a sacred and yet fearsome entity.

Throughout history, it has been a symbol of imperial power.

At the same time, it is composed of numerous departments working together.

But there are also institutions that stand above the government, designed to restrain certain individuals’ actions.

It’s like a sharp sword; no matter how high one’s rank, if laws are broken, severe consequences are inevitable.

Clearly, the Disciplinary Committee is such a sword.

A sword that struck fear within the system.

Disciplinary Committee Secretary He Anbang had just returned to his office after a meeting when his secretary, Xiao Wang, walked in briskly with a serious expression.

"Secretary, take a look at this news." Xiao Wang handed the phone to He Anbang.

He Anbang picked up his glasses from the desk and watched attentively. Even after finishing the news, he showed no emotion on his face.

As both Disciplinary Committee Secretary and Vice Mayor of Haicheng, People’s Congress Standing Committee, he had weathered many storms, and this was hardly significant to him.

He put down the phone and casually asked, "What’s the name of the new Deputy Director of the Planning Bureau?"

Xiao Wang replied respectfully, "Xu Wendong."

"It was him?" A hint of surprise appeared on He Anbang’s previously indifferent face.

It was clear.

He had heard of this name.

Xiao Wang shared his opinion, "Secretary, I feel Xu Wendong is handling things in an unconventional way, quite audacious!"

"After all, today was his first day as Deputy Director of the Planning Bureau. Even if he was angry about what happened, he shouldn’t have contacted the TV station!"

"His actions give the impression as if challenging the entire Haicheng political scene!"

He Anbang gazed out the window, chuckling self-deprecatingly, "What does the Haicheng political scene matter in his eyes?"