Chapter Ninety-Two: The Bride Rides Away
With the close preparation and precise operation of all forces, the much-anticipated party congress finally kicked off.
Party representatives from various localities have already entered Beijing a few days in advance to visit veteran leaders, those who seek a future for the development of their juniors, and even those who are cramming to canvass for votes.
Everyone walked around each other, trying to pound the threshold after threshold.
Officialdom is sinister, there is really not much water in this statement, if it is said that you can climb up from the section level to the department level with a little luck and time to hone, then the cadres above the department level, almost every step is a fight, the deputy department level is the ordinary prefecture-level city party committee standing committee level Tongtian figures, and further the main hall is the top few leaders in the city, as for the deputy department above the main hall, it is a huge watershed, and most of the people who have climbed to the main hall level without thousands of hard work are excluded from this watershed. A few lucky winners were successfully shortlisted, but they still faced breathless pressure after being shortlisted.
It is no exaggeration to say that entering politics, starting from the department level, is already the end of many people's political careers, and every time they take a step up, it is equivalent to a carp jumping over the dragon gate.
In the wide auditorium, there are small signs in front of the rows of tables, on which are the names and positions of people written in black fonts on red pieces of paper, there is no so-called seat number in the party congress, but the placement of these names has already determined everyone's seat, from the front of the rostrum rows of tables and chairs, forming a large area of power aura, in the Celestial Empire, the country that pays the most attention to seats, the most advanced position, is naturally the most popular and most favored by the above.
And at the party congress on this day, behind the deputy state-level bigwigs sitting in the first row, Chen Hualou, the current executive deputy director of the Central Organization Department, sat in the second row, and was infinitely close to the middle seat!
On her left and right sides are all members of the Central Committee, and on her right hand is the current governor of Minnan Province, Ye Nianlun.
The blockbuster even has some gray hair in the center of the high-ranking officials, and the young but unusually calm and calm beauty is unusually conspicuous.
And in the eyes of others, it is shocking!
Not to mention that she is a woman, the fact that she is the only alternate member of the Central Committee in the second row is already equivalent to releasing an unusually clear signal from above!
The second row is the position of the Central Committee, and an alternate member sits over, which is enough to prove that she can already have this title in the impression above, so she must become a member of the Central Committee this time, and now she is sitting there just to remind others that she must go through this form, otherwise she will break the rules if she sits there.
And the rules in the officialdom of the Celestial Empire are the most unbreakable.
Especially when she and Ye Wei distinguish between them, when the latter sits in the third row, this signal has become completely naked, at this time, naturally no one will deliberately make things difficult, and no one will waste the votes in their hands.
The party congress is not yet halfway through, and in terms of the final vote, the majority of people already have one of the candidates for the Central Committee.
"Do you think Lin Qingtian will write your and Wei'er's names on the ballot this time? If he deliberately chooses someone else, I am afraid it will change the opinion of a considerable number of people present. β
The second row was already close to the middle position, Ye Nianlun sat next to Chen Hualou, lowered his head with a serious face and wrote and drew on the paper, and then he coughed lightly and moved the font on the notebook slightly closer to Chen Hualou.
Chen Hualou turned his head slightly, glanced at it quietly, his eyes narrowed slightly, it was naturally inconvenient to speak at this time, if he wanted to communicate, it could only be a textual interaction: "It's useless, Lin Qingtian's influence is very great, but it's not big enough to change the direction of this party congress, he is not a stupid person, so although he has the ability to cause a storm, he has no ability to block me from the position of an alternate member of the Central Committee, since this is the case, he will not make a move, Otherwise, he will give the impression that he likes to fight and is immature in politics, and his life will not be easy. β
Ye Nianlun nodded slightly, picked up the pen, and continued: "You're not afraid of him? Yesterday, your reaction was a little too radical, I don't know much about Lin Qingtian, according to his character, if you make him lose face, I'm afraid he will find an opportunity to make you unable to get off the stage, and it is likely that when you give a speech today, if he really asks you some sharp questions, you will lose points if you don't answer well, and he has no influence, at most it is just political discord. β
Chen Hualou squinted at the words written by Ye Nianlun, his face was still calm, Ye Nianlun's words were not too beautiful, but every stroke was very hard, and the whole gave people a very majestic but feminine feeling, and Chen Hualou's delicate and graceful handwriting with a strong edge was almost two extremes, she picked up the pen and calmly replied: "With Chen Tie, it is impossible for him to stop me from taking the position, as for him wanting to trouble me here, it depends on whether he has the ability." β
After Chen Hualou finished writing this sentence, he seemed to see that Ye Nianlun was going to continue, frowned, and continued to write: "Don't say it, tired." β
Ye Nianlun smiled bitterly, buttoned up the cap, lowered his head, and stopped talking.
Starting today, the opening of the Party Congress already means the official beginning of the re-election!
Although there will be no election of party leaders, almost everyone attends the meeting, and at the party congress, the members of the Central Committee are elected!
Some of the bigwigs sitting in the first row hope that they can have a few protΓ©gΓ©s or their subordinates to be elected as members of the Central Committee at this meeting, so that they can become a great help to themselves at the next plenary meeting.
The ticket in the hands of the provincial and ministerial-level bigwigs is absolutely inextricably exchanged, and it is difficult to find a vote.
Halfway through the meeting.
Several major propositions have been discussed.
The venue once again maintained absolute silence and solemnity, quietly listening to the speech of the leader on the rostrum.
This is absolutely no false and empty occasion, the people who can sit here are well-deserved people, telling lies, playing official, and setting off empty cannons, all of which are things that make others laugh at them by lowering their own standards, so on such an occasion, the people who are qualified to stand in front of the rostrum absolutely have one thing to say, because what they say is seeking truth from facts, so some words are inevitably fierce and harsh, and if they cannot reach the consensus, they will be discussed at the meeting, and if no one can convince anyone, they can only press down the problem first and wait for next year's party congress.
The more than ten vice-state-level bigwigs in the front row had solemn faces, starting from the current prince, and stepped forward to speak one by one.
His eyes seemed to be focused, but in fact, Chen Hualou, who was a little stunned, raised his head slightly.
In front of her was an empty chair with Hong Jianyun, a member of the Politburo and head of the Central Organization Department.
The corners of her mouth twitched, a sneer appeared, and she lowered her head again.
Two meaningful gazes also shifted to her, one playful, the other with kindness.
The former is Lin Qingtian, the mayor of Southwest City, and the latter is now the secretary of the Wuyue Provincial Party Committee.
Chen Hualou raised his head, showed a very sweet smile at Zou Rente, took a deep breath, and began to sort out the speech in front of him.
Zou Rente was stunned for a moment, a little puzzled, in the past few years, he often thought that his entry into the Wang family was the most correct move in his life, and he naturally didn't know that Vice Minister Chen had begun to think about his children and the wedding.
These are all promised to her by Wang Fuxing, but now the Central Organization Department needs her leadership, and there is no time for the time being.
After the bigwigs in the first row finished speaking one by one, on the rostrum, the list of candidates for the Central Committee and the alternate members of the Central Committee and the order of speeches had already begun to be announced.
On the list of alternate members of the Central Committee, the first place is Ye Wei.
Chen Hualou took a deep breath, reached out and touched the speech in front of him, and the whole person suddenly gave birth to a strong self-confidence out of thin air.
Ye Nianlun smiled lightly, picked up the pen, and wrote two big words on the paper, strong and majestic: "Come on." β
Chen Hualou nodded, got up slowly, took his speech, and walked to the rostrum naturally in a burst of warm applause.
Her thin back was still calm.
Those unusually bright eyes bloomed with an incomparable edge and sharpness on this day!
The party congress on this day.
During the speech of Chen Hualou, executive deputy director of the Organization Department of the CPC Central Committee, the mayor of southwest China raised a total of seven questions, but they were all unceremoniously rejected by Minister Chen one by one.
-for-tat!
The atmosphere was tense.
At the end of his speech, Chen Hualou's last words directly broke many people's views that the country is rich and the people are strong: "Our Celestial Empire is now very strong, the country is strong, but the people are not rich, I don't know why, but I understand that such a strong and prosperous country is definitely a country that still lacks some mature performance!" Only when the people are rich can the country be strong! The majority of the people are supporting the country, and the state cannot only support a small number of people, but should give back to all the people. I am very honored that today I am standing here one of the very few women, I want to say that women are selfish no matter which position they stand on, and so am I, I cannot be regarded as a great leader, but as a cadre of the Celestial Empire, even if I am selfish, I will stand in my own country, the position of the people of my own country to consider the problem, there was once a great man who fought for the rise of the Celestial Empire all his life, and my life, will fight for the people. If the people are not strong, the Celestial Empire will not be a strong country! I believe that today's meeting is not the end of my political career, and I will stand in a higher-level meeting in the future, go to a higher position, recount this passage, and put my words into practice. β
She bowed lightly and stepped off the podium.
After a short silence, the unusually warm applause instantly rang out, like thunder!
this day.
The Party Congress was successfully concluded.
Ye Wei, executive vice mayor of Beijing, was successfully selected in the waiting list of alternate members of the Central Committee with the second highest number of votes.
Chen Hualou, an alternate member of the Central Committee and executive deputy director of the Organization Department of the CPC Central Committee, succeeded in becoming the youngest ministerial-level member of the Central Committee of the Celestial Empire by throwing off the second place with nearly twice the number of votes, breaking Ye Nianlun's record.
This year, the bride, who has passed the age of 30 but is still in her prime, is finally on the political road!