Life Reset: I’m the Master in the Officialdom

A small province like Liaoan has been thrown into a bloody storm by Wen Tao's inspection team. If Wen Tao were to become a member of the Central Committee, based on his personality, wouldn't the whole of China be thrown into a bloody storm?

Besides, even if it was to transfer people, why would they call me, the governor?

As the governor, I am not in charge of organizational and personnel work!

But after thinking about it, Sima Bo came to his senses. This must be the work of the Zhou and Jian families. This was disgusting to him!

If the two were not on the phone, Chen Qingquan would have noticed that Sima Bo's face had turned pale and blue, and his eyebrows were so wrinkled that they could kill a mosquito!

Although he was extremely upset, Sima Bo still suppressed his inner anxiety and asked softly, "Minister Qingquan, what did Minister Li say about this matter?"

The Minister Li Sima Bo mentioned was the one who proposed transferring Wen Tao to the Policy Research Office of the Organization Department.

"Governor Sima, Comrade Wentao's job transfer was a decision made at our Organization Department meeting, not the will of one individual!"

Chen Qingquan's words were not polite at all, which completely put Sima Bo off.

As soon as Chen Qingquan finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

On the other end of the phone, Chen Qingquan showed a meaningful smile. The purpose of this call had been achieved, and Sima Bo had to consider the rest himself.

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That afternoon, documents from China’s highest organizational department arrived in Liao’an Province again.

Comrade Wen Tao is proposed to be appointed as deputy director of the D-style and political style supervision office of the Supreme Commission for Discipline Inspection of China and concurrently director of the first supervision and inspection office.

As soon as this appointment and removal decision was announced, the entire Liaoan Province was instantly thrown into an uproar, as if a blockbuster bomb was dropped into a calm lake, causing a thousand waves!

Not only that, the capital was also in an uproar!

You know, the Zhou family and the Jian family have always been highly-watched family forces. Now that such a change has occurred, how can it not be shocking?

After so many years, the Zhou and Jian families have produced another real dragon!

What's more, Wentao is still so young!

Sima Bo, who was at the core, was under tremendous pressure at this time.

In just over ten minutes, several phones in his office and his personal mobile phone kept ringing, like a death warrant, disturbing him and making him upset.

In recent days, the Standing Committee members who wanted to extend an olive branch to him have been asking him indirectly in various ways, eagerly asking what had happened.

Faced with this situation, Sima Bo gritted his teeth, made up his mind, and simply unplugged the office phone line and instructed his secretary to refuse all visitors.

Then, without hesitation, he picked up his phone and dialed a number in Beijing, thousands of miles away.

The call was quickly connected, and Sima Bo couldn't wait to ask, "Mr. Sun, didn't you say before that Wentao would go to the Organization Department's Policy Research Office as director? Why did you suddenly change your mind now?" His voice revealed obvious anxiety and confusion.

After all, he knew very well that Wentao's ability to work in the Discipline Inspection Commission must be the result of the efforts of the Zhou and Jian families behind the scenes.

However, what puzzled him was whether the Sun family would compromise so easily. Was the Sun family so vulnerable?

From the other end of the line came Mr. Sun's slightly displeased and indifferent reply: "This is not something you are qualified to inquire about!"

Old Master Sun didn't want to see this kind of thing, but now he was just a retired old man. Although many people still respected him, his reputation was far less than that of the Zhou and Jian families.

When Sima Bo heard the news, his eyes widened instantly, veins bulged on his forehead, and he looked furious.

But when he thought that it was Mr. Sun on the other end of the phone, the anger in his heart seemed to be extinguished like a basin of cold water, and he dared not act recklessly at all.