Liu Haojun reacted very much, and suddenly involved the injured part on his face. He took a breath of cold air in pain, but he still held up from the hospital bed, then pulled Fang Chenchen tightly and asked, "What the hell is going on?"

The doctor who was sewing a wounded man on the bed next door turned back in dissatisfaction and said, "Speak softer! This is the hospital, do you think it's at your own home?"

Liu Haojun yelled: "Shut up! It's nothing to do with you!"

"What's wrong with you, a patient!" The doctor stopped doing it all at once, "I'm going to quarrel and go home! I'll call the security guard if I do this!"

Fang Chenchen hurriedly said, "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! He is in a bad mood, don't take it to your heart..."

Liu Haojun said impatiently: "Okay, okay! Tell me quickly! What's going on with the reporter?"

Fang Chenchen said, "I don't know...you...I'm not sure...I've fainted for a while, the reporter broke in and brought a camera..."

"Which unit is from?" Liu Haojun asked quickly, "Speak quickly!"

"Sales...there are from Taiwan!" Fang Chenchen said, "I have a little impression of that reporter, it seems to be from Haixi Satellite TV..."

"cell phone!"

"Ah?" Fang Chenchen didn't react for a moment.

"Give me your phone!" Liu Haojun shouted, "Where is my phone? Hurry up!"

"I...I didn't take it!" Fang Chenchen was panicked, "Maybe...it might have fallen at home!"

"You..." Liu Haojun was so angry that he was not angry, "What else can you do? Where is your own cell phone?"

"Here!" Fang Chenchen quickly took out her own cell phone and handed it to Liu Haojun.

Liu Haojun only remembered the phone number of the driver Lao Zhou and immediately dialed it.

"Hello Miss Fang!" Lao Zhou said.

"It's me!" Liu Haojun said.

"Secretary Liu! Do you have any instructions?" Lao Zhou said respectfully quickly.

Liu Haojun lowered his voice and said, "Something happened to me... Fang Chenchen's husband came to him..."

"What?" Old Zhou was shocked and asked quickly whether he was injured, right?"

"Can I be fine?" Liu Haojun said angrily, "I'm in the hospital!"

"I'll go there right away!" Lao Zhou said immediately.

"Don't be busy here first! Lao Zhou, there is something urgent now!" Liu Haojun said, "They also brought the reporters there today. I must coordinate immediately. I must not let the news broadcast! But my phone is at home, so you can send me Uncle Fan's phone to you right away!"

"Okay, Secretary Liu!" Old Zhou said hurriedly.

He also knew that the matter was urgent, so he hurriedly hung up the phone and found Uncle Fan's phone and sent it to Fang Chenchen's cell phone.

After receiving the text message, Liu Haojun immediately called in: "Uncle Fan, I am Haojun... Well! My phone is down at home. I have something to bother you today, and I'm quite anxious..."

Then Liu Haojun did not dare to hide it, and told all the things that happened today, and then said: "Uncle Fan, this is roughly the case. The reporter is probably from Haixi Satellite TV. I hope you can help coordinate and remove this news..."

In the provincial government compound, an old man with a majestic face hung up the phone, a wry smile appeared on his face, and he shook his head repeatedly.

This young master from the Liu family is really worry-free!

Before the New Year, he was sent to Southeast Province because of his lifestyle. It is said that such a big person should learn from his mistakes. However, Liu Haojun did not reflect on himself, but because the emperor was far away, he became even more powerful.

This time, he actually got into a married woman and was caught by her husband. He was even photographed by a reporter!

If the old leader knew about this, I might have a bad heart!

To be honest, Fan Tianfeng is really fucked. He doesn’t even want to touch such bullshit things, but can he ignore them? No matter how bad Liu Haojun is, he is still the old leader’s grandson!

He sighed secretly, thought about it, but he picked up the landline phone on the desk and dialed it out.

"Hey, is it Comrade Xintai? I am Fan Tianfeng!"

His call was called to Zheng Xintai, deputy director of the provincial TV station in charge of Haixi TV.

Zheng Xintai heard the familiar voice on the phone and quickly said respectfully: "Hello, Senior Secretary Fan! Do you have any instructions?"

Fan Tianfeng is a senior official in Southeast Province. He ranks third in the provincial government team, second only to the executive senior official. He is also one of the big bosses of the provincial party committee team.

Although Fan Tianfeng is not in charge of publicity work, Zheng Xintai naturally dares not neglect at all when his level and status are there.

Fan Tianfeng said amiably: "Comrade Xintai, there is no point instructing me. I want to ask you to help coordinate..."

"Please say, Senior Official Fan, I will do my best to do it!" Zheng Xintai said.

Fan Tianfeng thought about it for a while and said, "That's right. Today, a female reporter from Haixi TV visited the West Lake Mansion Community to interview a news about a family dispute. If possible, I hope to remove this news and not broadcast it..."

"No problem!" Zheng Xintai said without hesitation.

It’s just an ordinary social news, but it doesn’t matter whether it’s up or not. The provincial government boss called himself and his attitude is so gentle. How could Zheng Xintai refuse?

Fan Tianfeng smiled and said, "Then thank Comrade Xintai... By the way, I am also entrusted by someone. There is no problem with this news itself. Don't pursue the reporters who have worked hard to interview. It's best to do their ideological work. After all, it's very tiring to go to the scene. As a result, the news collection is not possible but it can't be broadcast, which can easily undermine their enthusiasm for work!"

"You are too thoughtful!" Zheng Xintai said, "I will definitely implement your instructions!"

"You, you!" Fan Tianfeng said, "I said it was either an instruction or a private request. Comrade Xintai, without further ado, I won't talk to you too much!"

"Okay! OK! Goodbye to Senior Official Fan..." Zheng Xintai said.

After Fan Tianfeng called Zheng Xintai, he hung up the phone to the director of the provincial hospital, asking him to arrange the best doctor consultation for Liu Haojun, and at the same time arranged a better single ward for him.

This is his official medical and health field, which is one of his respective areas, so this kind of small matter is just a matter of one sentence for him.

...

Ten minutes later, Zheng Xintai, deputy director of the Provincial Taiwan Affairs Office, sat in his study room with a sad face.

As soon as he answered Fan Tianfeng's call, he did not dare to neglect at all, and immediately called Haixi Satellite TV.

Although the information provided by Fan Tianfeng is vague, there is one key information, that is, the West Lake Mansion Community.

The probability of multiple news events occurring in the same community at the same time is very low, so with this information point, it is easy to lock that news video.

But what Zheng Xintai didn't expect was that his phone call was already late and in the evening news column that was being broadcasted, the news video had been broadcast, about five minutes ago.

If it were just like this, Zheng Xintai's face would not be so ugly. After all, Haixi TV is not a TV station like Xiangnan TV with a rating that is so great. In addition, he also learned that when the news was broadcast, both parties were mosaiced. How much communication was there in the first broadcast? How many people who saw this news would recognize the people in the video? In his opinion, this number should not be high.

As long as you remember to delete this section during replay, the problem should not be very big.

But what made Zheng Xintai depressed was that earlier, Haixi Satellite TV's official Weibo had already pushed this news video.

Zheng Xintai took a look at the Weibo platform and found that the number of readings on this Weibo post has long exceeded 100,000. The number of readings on Weibo is a bit inflated, but the reposts and comments are real. The data of hundreds of reposted comments made Zheng Xintai as big as a fight.

He quickly instructed Haixi Satellite TV to delete the Weibo immediately and remove the news before replaying the evening news.

After doing this, Zheng Xintai was able to calm down and think about how to reply to Fan Tianfeng.

Although the responsibility for this matter was not on him, it was actually too late when Fan Tianfeng called. But no matter what, the first time the dignified provincial government boss asked him for help, but the matter was done like this. Even if he didn't say it, he would definitely have a big opinion of himself.

Many times, leaders do not care who is responsible, they are more concerned about the outcome of the matter.

Zheng Xintai thought hard, but in the end he didn't think of any good idea. After thinking about it, he had to tell the truth.

He sighed and smiled bitterly in his heart.

I originally thought it was a huge opportunity to get close to Fan Tianfeng, but I didn’t expect that the opportunity turned into a “sweet potato”, and it was a hot potato.

...

Provincial Hospital.

Liu Haojun, who had already moved to the orthopedic advanced ward, was waiting anxiously for the news, and Fang Chenchen was also sitting in front of the bed in ignorance.

In fact, Fang Chenchen now misses her daughter Mengmeng, of course, and her husband Liu Dong. She regrets it so much. If time could go back, she would never make such a choice. After losing it, she realized that the ordinary food, rice, oil and salt are the original taste of life...

Lao Zhou was still on the way from Changping, and he had to go to the West Lake Mansion Community first to help Liu Haojun bring his cell phone.

So Liu Haojun can only use Fang Chenchen's mobile phone to contact the outside world.

In fact, he couldn't remember the phone number in his mobile phone address book. Fortunately, the most important phone number had been called, so he wouldn't be too worried. He felt that the rest of the matter should not be very problematic with Fan Tianfeng's help to coordinate.

The pleasant ringtone of the cell phone rang. Liu Haojun quickly picked up his phone and looked at it. When he saw that it was Fan Tianfeng's mobile phone number, he quickly answered it: "Hey, Uncle Fan? How is the matter dealing with it?"

"Haojun, things are a little troublesome..." Fan Tianfeng said in a heavy tone.

Liu Haojun's heart suddenly skipped a beat!
Chapter completed!