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The first thousand three hundred and sixty-three chapters help (two

When all the hotlines hoped that Chen Qingyun could stay in Chengdu, a high-pitched voice said: "Chen Qingyun uses power for personal gain. Tai'an, Liquan, and Ziwei Group are his own industries, and they all relied on Chen Qingyun's power to make their fortunes.

Chen Qingyun should give an explanation to the people of Chengdu."

After the person who deliberately changed his voice finished, the live broadcast room was silent for a moment, and then an angry voice came in.

The sudden change made Li Xiaomei panic. Just as she was about to signal that the background signal should be switched, Tian Yaohua instructed Yu Zhen: "Tell the Provincial Party Committee S that at this time the day after tomorrow, Chen Qingyun will be a guest on Xiaomei's interview column."

On the TV screen, Li Xiaomei has returned to normal. She did not explain Chen Qingyun's relationship with the three major groups, but asked in a calm tone to talk directly with the provocateur.

The high-pitched voice never appeared again, but the voice scolding this person never stopped.

A few minutes later, Li Xiaomei was stunned for a moment, and then a charming smile appeared on her face: "I want to tell you some good news. We have contacted Secretary Qingyun. At this time the day after tomorrow, Xiaomei Interview will have a special program, and the guest will be Secretary Qingyun.

, and at the same time, like today, a hotline will be opened, and Secretary Qingyun will have direct dialogue with the people of Chengdu."

"It's a petition, it's a salon, Comrade Qingyun has become a god." At the giant meeting, the screen had been put away, and before Tian Yaohua could say anything, Chief No. 7 said something strangely.

On the surface, the words of Chief No. 7 are not without jealousy, but in essence, they are full of provocation.

No one here can become a god, but the deputy secretary of the provincial party committee has become an official god in the eyes of the people. Chief No. 7 thought to himself: Let's see if you can tolerate him.

Unexpectedly, a faint voice blocked Leader No. 7's attack.

"If Qingyun can become a god, I think the happiest people here should be us, because the myth of Qingyun was created by us."

The person who spoke was the chairman of the committee, who had always been neutral and had high prestige.

Leader No. 7 hates him very much. He knows very well that the attack just now is another bad move that steals a chicken but loses a handful of rice. It can be seen from everyone's eyes that most of the giants are afraid of creating a myth with their own hands.

Happy with its success.

At this time ∷∷∷∷,m.$.co↖m, Chen Qingyun had returned to Chengdu. He did not see today's program, and he did not know that someone had made the decision on his behalf to ask him to appear on Xiaomei's talk show.

Chen Qingyun did not watch the Xiaomei talk show, but many of his friends did. That night, Qu Xiaoming and his family invited him and Faye Wong to the newly opened Green Grass Hotel.

Seeing Chen Qingyun, Qu Xi threw herself into Chen Qingyun's arms: "Dad Qingyun, I miss you so much."

"Come on down, you are already studying, but you are still acting like a child." Qu Xiaoming scolded Qu Xi, but he happily watched Qu Xi and Chen Qingyun making out.

Chen Qingyun picked up Qu Xi and said, "I have grown taller again. How are my results?"

Qu Xi laughed: "If I am second, no one in the school would dare to be first."

"Qingyun, are you afraid of others about your relationship with Tai'an, Liquan, and Ziwei Group?" Tong Tong's character has not changed, and she is still straightforward. Although she is also very willing to see her son being intimate with Chen Qingyun, she still can't bear it.

Come immediately to the topic of today’s treat.

Chen Qingyun wondered: "What happened?"

"Didn't you watch TV today?"

"No."

"Nothing special happened for a week and a half?" Tong Tong continued to ask.

"The Provincial Party Committee has informed me that I will be a guest on the TV station's Xiaomei Interview Column the day after tomorrow. I will contact the host of the column myself for details and content. I am still wondering why I suddenly became a guest."

Chen Qingyun was not completely unaware that when a petition of this scale occurred in Chengdu, the provincial party committee had to give an explanation to the people. However, Chen Qingyun did not know the content.

"That's good, otherwise my flattery will be slapped on the horse's leg again." Tong Tong breathed a sigh of relief: "Sister Xiaomei will be here soon. The content of your visit the day after tomorrow involves someone attacking you, or you should communicate with Xiaomei

For good."

"Someone is attacking me, is it Li Xiaomei?" Chen Qingyun deliberately misinterpreted: "This girl has become more famous and her courage has grown. Let's see how I deal with her."

"Who dares to deal with me and eat the courage of a leopard?" Li Xiaomei's pretty figure appeared at the door of the box: "The interview with Xiaomei the day after tomorrow, let's see if I don't skin you."

Already a mother of two children, Li Xiaomei's figure has not changed at all, she still looks as virginal as ever.

"If you skin Qingyun, it would be strange if Fei doesn't skin you." Tong Dong participated in the verbal battle.

The two of them intentionally or unintentionally brought the topic to things between men and women. If they could see Chen Qingyun in embarrassment, they would be very happy.

Wang Ruo scolded: "Don't be shy, Xi is here, please keep your word."

"Qingyun, someone is attacking you, do you know who it is?" Li Xiaomei is worthy of being a host. She suddenly changed the topic without any hesitation, and then recounted what happened in the live broadcast room.

In the flash of lightning, Chen Qingyun sorted through the people on the opposite side, and the sinister face of the sinister man appeared in his mind.

"There are quite a few people who attack me, no matter who they are." Chen Qingyun replied calmly: "If you are not surprised, you will lose yourself."

Chen Qingyun was not mistaken. The high-pitched voice that appeared in the live broadcast room in the morning was indeed the masterpiece of a sinister man full of bad intentions.

Two months ago, Xia Huiyuan handed a USB flash drive to Wu Ping. The content in the USB flash drive was all about Chen Qingyun’s relationship with the three major groups Liquan, Tai’an, and Ziwei. Almost all the three major groups in the area where Chen Qingyun was in charge were

The development history of the group is all included.

Wu Ping received the USB flash drive, but did not dare to act rashly. Xia Huiyuan wanted Wu Ping to find a reliable person to post the contents on the Internet, so that the Chinese people who had a strong hatred for the rich would spontaneously attack Chen Qingyun.

As for how little it will affect Chen Qingyun's arrangements before next year's general election.

Wu Ping, who has been engaged in public security work for a long time, has an anti-investigation ability that is naturally unmatched by Xia Huiyuan. He thought of many tricks and found that no matter which method he used, it was difficult to get rid of him cleanly.

Because Wu Ping had not taken action for a long time, Xia Huiyuan was very unhappy. Especially when people in Chengdu took to the streets to petition on a large scale and cheer for Chen Qingyun, Xia Huiyuan became even more anxious.

This morning, Xia Huiyuan invited Wu Ping to meet again at a teahouse in Taohuatan, and they happened to watch the Xiaomei interview show.

It was learned that this issue of Xiaomei's interview was live broadcast, and a hotline for viewers was opened. Wu Ping knew that if he did not take action against Chen Qingyun at this time, he was afraid that Chen Qingyun's prestige among the people would rise to another level.

After thinking about this, Wu Ping became worried and immediately called his son, asked him to disguise himself, ran to a public phone booth in the downtown area, and dialed the Xiaomei Interview hotline.

Although Chen Qingyun guessed that the mysterious person who called the live broadcast room was the sinister man, it was impossible for him to understand that there were many more stories.

"Qingyun is right. The best policy is to remain unchanged in response to all changes." Qu Xiaoming nodded: "The problem now is that the live broadcast will be broadcast the day after tomorrow. Qingyun, are you sure?"


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