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"Weining, I'm stepping out for a moment."
Zhou Qing whispered to Zhou Weining, and had already left the room.
Once outside the office, he lit a cigarette and immediately dialed Chen Wen's number.
"Old Wen, I need you to investigate something for me. Find out why those merchants on the main street where the road construction is happening suddenly went to the city to lodge a petition."
The expression on Qian Zhigao's face didn't look like he was lying, which means he truly was unaware.
Asking someone like him to conduct the investigation would probably mean waiting forever for the results, even if they did come through.
The priority right now is to resolve this quickly and clarify the situation.
Otherwise, if this group of petitioners keeps loitering in the city, Zhou Weining will constantly feel the pressure, and it will all be for nothing.
"Okay, I'm on it!"
Chen Wen replied and promptly hung up the phone.
Zhou Qing then returned to the Director's office.
