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  Han Dongping said calmly: "I think the current situation is already very clear, it's not a matter of how to look at it, but what to do. Secretary Huang has already made up his mind, and as an individual, I will definitely follow the arrangements of Secretary Huang and the organization in future work."

  After meeting with Huang Wenyun several times, Han Dong became more casual in his speech, but still paid attention to the tone, putting "Secretary Huang" before "the organization", which was a sign of his respect and allegiance.

  "Ah, you little scamp." Huang Wenyun suddenly smiled. "So, what are your thoughts on the work ahead?"

  Han Dong roughly understood that Secretary Huang intended to use himself to intimidate Fang Zhong and others, but he also happened to not want to work at the Statistics Bureau anymore and was looking for an opportunity to talk to him.

  Han Dong said: "Secretary Huang, since you asked, I won't hide it either. Actually, I want to enter a frontline department and do some practical work, best to combine theory with practice."

  Huang Wenyun nodded and said, "Your theoretical level is not worth mentioning, that's obvious to everyone. Next, it's indeed necessary to strengthen practice. I know this, you can go back first."

  "Alright, thank you Secretary Huang."

  Han Dong knew he couldn't make any promises to himself for now, and even if he wanted to arrange something for himself, it would take a few days.

  Back at the government office, Han Dong found that everyone's gaze towards him was somewhat different from before.

  In the past, people didn't pay much attention to him and directly ignored him. But now, their gaze at Han Dong is complex, with a hint of hesitation. Now they all know that the situation has turned in Han Dong's favor, and it won't be long before he returns to his original position, or perhaps because of this incident, he will receive further reuse. They are now regretful of their previous cold attitude towards Han Dong.

  It's really thirty years on the east of the river and thirty years on the west. If I had known, I would have been kinder to Han Dong at the beginning, and maybe we could have become friends with a promising future.

  Being in officialdom, accumulating connections is the most important thing. And Han Dong is so young now, who can predict how far he will go and how high he will climb in the future?

  "How did this kid get so lucky?"

  Hu Mei thought gloomily in her heart, and her gaze at Han Dong was also somewhat evasive. Before this, she had offended Han Dong, and if she fell into his hands in the future, he would definitely not let her off.

  "Haha, didn't expect that, did you?"

  Han Dong smiled secretly in his heart, these powerful guys are now blinded.

  Of course, he won't bother with these people now either. As usual, he sits in his special seat, reads the newspaper, studies the Semi-Monthly Talk, and appears very calm.

  The wind direction at high levels has already turned around, and Han Dong only needs to wait for the situation in Xichuan and Rongzhou to stabilize.

  At noon when eating lunch, Yan Lin still sat across from him.

  She propped her head up with her right hand, a pair of starry eyes gazing at Han Dong, blinking from time to time, with shiny black eyelashes that were long and neat.

  Han Dong looked up and smiled: "What are you looking at me like that for? I'll be embarrassed."

  "Will you?" Yan Lin smiled, revealing her white teeth, and asked again: "Dong Ge, do you have anything to do tonight?"

  "Do you have something on your mind?"

  "Can you help me out tonight?"

  "What's up?"

  Looking at Yanlin's expression, Han Dong suddenly thought of his cousin Xiao Beibei, who would also have a tentative look on her face whenever she needed his help.

  Whenever he thought of his loved ones, a surge of tender feelings would unknowingly well up in Han Dong's heart.

  Yan Lin smiled and said: "Tonight we have a high school classmate gathering, come with me."

  Han Dong was taken aback, "You're having a class reunion, what does it have to do with me?"

  Yan Lin opened her bright eyes wide and smiled slyly, "You've already agreed to it earlier, anyway I don't care, you have to accompany me tonight."

  Han Dong couldn't help but smile wryly. This wasn't asking for help at all. But seeing how cute she was, and since there was nothing to do at night except watch TV or sleep, he might as well accompany her.

  Thinking of this, Han Dong smiled and said: "Won't your classmates think I'm old?"

  "Hehe..." Yan Lin suddenly giggled and said: "Who says Dong Ge is old? Dong Ge is so young and handsome, he'll be welcome wherever he goes. So after work, just come over directly, I'll wait for you here, don't forget, okay?"

  "Okay, I'll definitely come over."

  "Let's pull hooks."

  Han Dong was stunned, looking at Yan Lin's smiling face, he was completely speechless. "Little friend, this set is already outdated..."

  "Who is the little friend?"

  Yan Lin discontentedly said, pouting her delicate red lips. She grasped Han Dong's right hand with one hand and stretched out the small white finger of her right hand, hooking it together with Han Dong's little finger. Then, her thumb touched Han Dong's thumb a few times.

  "Alright, the signing ceremony is over." Yanlin smiled mischievously and let go of Han Dong's hand, looking very happy. "Brother Dong, eat slowly, I'm going to help Mom."

  "Go on, go on..."

  Han Dong felt a bit helpless, this little girl was even more mischievous and troublesome than Xiao Beibei.

  When he was at work, Han Dong received a call from Zou Gang, asking him to dinner. However, Han Dong had an appointment with Yan Lin beforehand, so he wouldn't agree to it. Han Dong also knew what Zou Gang meant, now that the situation has become clear, Zou Gang must want to further improve their relationship.

  It's also reasonable that a soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier, and now Zou Gang's age is not big, pursuing progress is also a very normal thing.

  After work, Han Dong went straight to Wang Shu's small restaurant. From a distance, he saw Yan Lin standing at the door, looking out towards the street with her head raised.

  "Waiting for a handsome guy?" Han Dong joked with a smile.

  Yan Lin's face turned slightly red as she smiled and said, "Yes, I've been waiting especially for you, little cricket brother."

  She was wearing a white down jacket, with a pink scarf around her neck, and her delicate face was also set off by the softness of the scarf, making Han Dong unable to help but want to reach out and gently pinch it twice. The hair ornament on her head had changed again, it was a small white lily, slanted and dotted among the black hair, making her even more lovely.

  Han Dong smiled and said: "Do I need to change into another set of clothes?"

  Yan Lin looked him up and down, saying: "It's not necessary, but I think you're wearing too little, aren't you cold?"

  Han Dong wore a black casual jacket with only an undershirt and a thin sweater inside, looking a bit thin, but he didn't feel cold at all.

  "It's nothing, I'm not cold at all." Han Dong smiled and said.

  "Hmph, just maintain your demeanor, don't catch a cold. If you start sniffling and running your nose, it won't be cool."

  Yan Lin smiled and drew a few strokes under her nose with her hand, wrinkling her nose in a very mischievous manner.

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