Fan Wenze was momentarily at a loss for words and instinctively looked towards Xiang Yongtao, who was sitting to one side.
Indeed, Xiang Yongtao's face had also become particularly unsightly.
He stood up directly, looking coldly at Zhou Weining while angrily reprimanding him, "Zhou Weining! You are indeed the county head of Anzhou, but this is not your home! Minister Fan merely put forth a suggestion, and the final personnel appointments have not yet been made. What are you yelling for? Do you really think this is your home?"
"I really don't know how you became the county head, so lacking in organizational discipline and party principles. What do you think the government is? Your personal domain? Does everything in Anzhou county have to revolve around you? Does everything need to be notified to you first? Then what's the point of me being the county committee secretary!"
