"You may not know the details. Our Provincial Public Security Department and the Changtian Municipal Public Security Bureau conducted a joint anti-drug operation. During the arrests, a drug dealer fled in a car and hit your grandson and Deputy Secretary-General Zheng's son."
"The drug dealer was shot dead at the scene, and the personnel involved were severely reprimanded. Changtian Party Secretary Han Jianguo and Mayor Zong Weixin-oh, and Public Security Director Zhou Yi-visited the hospital together and expressed their apologies!"
Wei Siqi's meaning was clear: it had been an accident, and they had already responded appropriately.
So if you were sitting in Capital City without knowing the facts, you should stop talking nonsense.
Sun Zhenglian nearly laughed in fury. Never mind Han Jianguo and Zong Weixin-had that little bastard Zhou Yi really gone to offer sympathy? To apologize?
Good grief, that brat had planted himself on the moral high ground and wielded his tongue like a blade. He had practically torn Zheng Qiren, Gong Changying, and Sun's own son to shreds!
"Siqi, there's actually another reason I called. I hear the Central Government plans to reshuffle the top leaders of several provinces soon. Have you heard?"
There was something distinctly cryptic in Sun Zhenglian's words.
"Oh, I really haven't heard about that!" Something stirred in Wei Siqi's mind, but he feigned ignorance.
"The camp stays, but the soldiers come and go. Siqi, you've been Provincial Party Committee Secretary in Jiangnan for over two years now, haven't you? Have you considered moving somewhere else?" Sun Zhenglian asked with a smile.
"I have no personal preference. Whether I move or stay is up to the organization!" Wei Siqi's brows furrowed. He could hear the hidden meaning in the other man's words.
"I see. Ha ha, I was just asking. Well, it's getting