Indeed.
A Zhang Tianpeng, his biggest backer is nothing more than Li Fushan.
Would President Zhou personally pay attention to such a matter?
This is equivalent to a governor dealing with the affairs of a small county constable, isn't it?
Li Fushan also hopes this is a joke.
After all, if Zhang Tianpeng is finished, he might also be finished, considering you can never be sure if Zhang Tianpeng will drag him down too.
Those dainty Dance University students were once classmates with him.
Even had some interactions.
"Old Zhang, you've been suspended and investigated this time. I trust you understand what to say and what not to say?" Li Fushan hinted.
"Was this whole thing orchestrated by that Luofeng?" Zhang Tianpeng asked.
"I don't know. How would I know the exact reason for President Zhou's decision?" Li Fushan replied.
Zhang Tianpeng fell silent.
"Old Zhang, take the fall for this. I'll figure something out for you after some time." Li Fushan promised.
However, in reality.
Right now, Zhang Tianpeng was already being monitored, including his phone conversations.
Even if the two had used some black-market purchased phone numbers.
But they couldn't escape the official investigation bureau.
In normal circumstances, such black-market phone calls would not be tapped.
But Luofeng had spoken to Huang Qiyang.
Then Huang Qiyang would use the best resources in the investigation bureau, the best technology, and the greatest manpower and resources to handle things.
Hanging up the phone, Zhang Tianpeng was already disheartened, knowing the outcome would be him taking the fall to keep Li Fushan around to help him.
If both of them went down, there would be no way to turn things around.
But less than two minutes later, Li Fushan directly called back, cursing, "Zhang Tianpeng, you damn dog, who the hell did you provoke?"
"Huh?" Zhang Tianpeng was dumbfounded.
"You really hit a brick wall this time. My backer called me and said we both should surrender to fate, don't mention him, even his biggest backer can only resign to fate on this matter!" Li Fushan said angrily.
In an instant, Zhang Tianpeng was stunned.
He knew Li Fushan's backer, a fourth-rank official.
But what kind of person would be his backer's backer?
"This time, we're both doomed, all because of the trouble you caused!" Li Fushan cursed again, "Don't you ever think those things would get you killed one day?"
At this moment, Zhang Tianpeng, provoked, also got angry, "You have the nerve to blame me? Weren't you the one who first asked me to figure out how to get some dance girls for you? Without you backing me, would I have been so reckless?"
Of course, the matter wasn't truly over at this point.
What Luofeng wanted was Zhang Tianpeng's utter disgrace.
In one of his wife's groups.
Someone unknown.
Posted many photos of that nature about Zhang Tianpeng.
The female faces were blurry and indistinguishable.
But the male was undoubtedly her husband, Zhang Tianpeng.
This group was her family group, after all.
And not just in this group, but in Zhang Tianpeng's coworker groups, and every social group.
Such information and photos were posted.
Right now, 80% of Zhang Tianpeng's relatives and friends were aware of these issues.
Walking out of Official Music University, Zhang Tianpeng had no intention of running away, moving like a walking corpse.
The phone kept vibrating with messages from many people questioning the matter.
But Zhang Tianpeng paid no attention.
Everything about him, just as Luofeng said, was completely destroyed by Luofeng.
He not only ended up disgraced but also faced imprisonment.
At the milk tea shop, Luofeng was holding Qin Rubing's hand walking out when he saw Zhang Tianpeng walking with his head down, looking utterly lost.
Zhang Tianpeng quickly noticed Luofeng, and saw Qin Rubing too.
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