On the phone.
"Why does no one dare touch him?"
"It's enough that you know no one will touch him."
"Hey, how can you leave it at that? Finish what you were saying!"
"I've got things to deal with here. We'll leave it at that."
"Don't hang up, wait... Hello, Dad? Hello?"
Beep, beep, beep. Han Zhenghe had hung up, making Han Fei so angry she nearly smashed her phone. What did that even mean? Director Dong had beaten up a Zhengchu Level leader with a substantive post, and the matter had become known to everyone. The higher-ups were not going to hold him accountable? How could that be possible? Han Fei clearly did not believe her father's words. Even if her father was the director of Bureau Two of Cadre at the Organization Department of the Central Committee, Han Fei did not think that kind of background could withstand something this serious. She felt it was no longer a matter of how powerful someone's background was. Once the impact and public pressure reached a certain level, even the strongest backing would be useless. Besides, honestly speaking, she had never seen any trump card or confidence in Director Dong. On the day Dong Xuebin took office, Han Fei had proactively asked him about his background, but Dong Xuebin had not said anything. Her curiosity had been strong, so afterward she had asked many people. Forget everyone else—even Yin Cheng'an, the Top Leader of Second Office, had no idea where Dong Xuebin came from. If he really had an impressive background, how could nobody know? Was her father the only one who knew something? Han Fei could not figure it out. Her father would not tell her either, so she could only put away her phone in confusion.
Over there.
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