"Could it really be that someone wants to help that... what's his name... Qiu Tu?"
Thinking of this, Yue Zaitian's gaze also slightly darkened.
He was the director of the Organizational Department at the General Investigation Bureau, with his presence, who could interfere with the work of the Organizational Department? Who could arrange the position of a mere head of a municipal Political Department?
With this thought, Yue Zaitian suppressed the ominous premonition in his heart, then made a subtle gesture to his secretary at the end of the conference room.
Seeing the signal, the secretary quickly got up and walked toward the door of the conference room.
The atmosphere in the conference room calmed down as the knocking sound interrupted them.
Everyone lowered their gaze, picked up their water cups, and began to drink in silence.
Just then, the door to the meeting room opened, followed by the slightly surprised voice of Yue Zaitian's secretary, "Councilor Ouyang?!"
