After coming out of the City Party Secretary's office, Wang Jun immediately instructed Cheng Zhuang to drive to the city hall.
As soon as he knocked on the mayor's office door, he saw Wu Liang applying an ice pack to his swollen cheek.
Upon seeing Wang Jun, he immediately flew into a rage.
"What on earth is going on with you? Such an important ceremony, and you didn't even do the preparatory work. Why are you still the secretary of the County Committee?!"
Perhaps speaking too loudly pulled on his injured cheek.
He quickly pressed the ice pack back onto his face.
With his head lowered, Wang Jun explained.
"I do bear some responsibility for this matter."
"What do you mean by that?"
"County Magistrate Huang has always been personally involved in mining operations; I wasn't involved at all. Regarding the protests yesterday, I only reminded County Magistrate Huang, but he might have ignored it, which is why this situation occurred."
