When Organization Minister Rong Kuang came in, he was holding a piece of paper in his hand.
"Comrade Rong Kuang, please sit down! Xiao Wu, make some tea!"
Wang Jiangbo didn't understand what was going on, but he looked happy while he was talking.
"The governor is here too! It just so happens that this appointment document just arrived. Take a look!"
After Rong Kuang sat down, he handed the paper in his hand to the Provincial Party Secretary Wang Jiangbo while speaking.
Wang Jiangbo took the paper from Rong Kuang's hand and took a look at it. His smiling expression froze instantly.
"Comrade Jiang Bo, what's the matter?"
Governor Lin Shujie looked at Wang Jiangbo's picture-like expression and asked curiously.
"Take a look for yourself! Our previous discussion is scrapped!" Wang Jiangbo handed the paper to Lin Shujie and looked at Rong Kuang.
"Comrade Rong Kuang, have you checked with the higher-ups? Is there any discrepancy in the information?"
"Secretary, check and see that the information about the incoming comrade is correct!"
Rong Kuang answered Wang Jiangbo's question with a bitter face.
"Comrade Feng Yuxing, the incoming Secretary of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection, is only 32 years old. He's too young!"
Governor Lin Shujie had an expression of disbelief and also asked Rong Kuang his questions.
"They're really good at this. They sent this little brat to be the Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee's Disciplinary Committee!"
Wang Jiangbo's mood, which had just been chatting and laughing with Lin Shujie, suddenly fell to the bottom.
He continued to ask Rong Kuang, "When did the higher-ups say this comrade would take up his post in Fuming?"
As he said this, he picked up the teacup to ease his confusion and depression.
"I've asked, and they're on their way! Vice Minister Qiao sent Comrade Yuxing here! They'll probably arrive in Fuming around 2:30 pm."
Rong Kuang replied.
With a "swish", the tea in his mouth sprayed out;
"What? So fast! Comrade Pi Zhenchao retired due to illness, and two hours later, someone was sent directly to take over as Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee's Discipline Inspection Commission?"
Wang Jiangbo's expression can also be considered innovative;
His face showed a complex expression of disbelief, surprise and confusion.
"Comrade Rong Kuang, are you sure?"
Governor Lin Shujie and Wang Jiangbo have similar mental states.
"Yes, he asked me to tell you two top party and government officials to notify the members of the Standing Committee to convene a meeting of the newly arrived Provincial Party Committee Discipline Inspection Commission. Oh, Minister Qiao is catching a flight, so he doesn't have much time to call you!"
Rong Kuang was telling the truth, but it was not Qiao Kenan's truth.
Qiao Kenan wanted to call the Fuming Provincial Party Committee. He certainly had plenty of time, but once he made the call, he started talking a lot.
After all, Wang Jiangbo and Lin Shujie were of higher rank than him, so it would not be appropriate for him not to answer any questions about the situation.
However, he didn't want to explain so much to the Fuming Provincial Party Committee. His main responsibility was to send Feng Yuxing to Fuming. After the appointment was announced, he had nothing to do.
"Alright then! Comrade Ke Nan and you are from the same department, so you can arrange to pick him up at the airport!" Wang Jiangbo looked helpless. "I'll have Comrade Wu Yan notify everyone to attend the meeting."
"What's the point of this?"
Governor Lin Shujie was still feeling rather down;
After waiting for a lot of effort for Pan Zhenchao's retirement due to illness, he was able to promote some of his own people. Unexpectedly, the higher-ups didn't give Fu Ming any chance at all.
Bian Cheng Lang did not accompany Feng Yuxing to Fu Ming to take up his post, only Qiao Kenan took up the post this time, and seemed very casual.
However, Feng Yuxing was well aware of this, which made Fu Ming's people feel that he was not the kind of person who was valued by the higher-ups.
The flight was not delayed and took off on time.
Feng Yuxing felt a little unhappy. On the plane, he didn't talk to Qiao Kenan and just closed his eyes and fell asleep.
. . . . . .
Senior ward of a nursing home.
A man in his fifties, almost sixty, was sleeping soundly. He was Pan Zhenchao, secretary of the Fuming Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection. His face was not rosy, but not pale either.
Suddenly, his phone rang.
Generally, it is impossible for patients who are recuperating, especially those with more serious conditions, to keep the phone nearby to prevent it from affecting their sleep.
"Hey! That one!"
Pan Zhenchao pressed the answer button without paying attention to who it was. The voice was soft. After all, he was sleeping and was woken up by the phone call.
"I'm Bai Tao!" The call came from Bai Tao, deputy secretary of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection.
"Oh! Bo Tao, what's the matter?"
Pan Zhenchao's tone didn't change much, it was the same as before.
"Comrade Zhenchao, I have news for you!" Bai Tao's voice was emotionless.
"What news?" Pan Zhenchao asked lazily.
"Your sick leave application has been approved!" Bai Tao replied.
"What? Approved! Is that true?"
Pan Zhen's ultrasound was much louder than before.
"It's absolutely true! This is not some groundless rumor, but a solid fact! Your application for sick leave has been officially approved;
What's even more surprising is that the person who will replace you will arrive at Fuming Company at 2:30 this afternoon to take up his new position!"
Bai Tao is the deputy secretary of a provincial disciplinary committee, a position of high power and influence, so his sources of information are naturally extensive and well-informed.
Especially regarding the reply made by his former superior, it was not surprising that he was able to learn about it at the first time.
After all, being in such a high position, with extensive personal connections and work experience, it is easy for him to obtain such important information.
“Bai Tao! I know you want to take over my job, but this is not the right time;
The above arrangement is the best. No matter who the new secretary of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection is, you should first cooperate with him in his work. There will be plenty of opportunities in the future, and your age is not a disadvantage.
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