The official way of rebirth

Chapter 22 The Mayor

The design of the Huanghai City People's Hall refers to the architectural model of the Great Hall of the People in Beijing. The building is square in plan, with eight huge granite square columns in the front, and seven double-open wooden doors in the middle. It is dignified, simple, open and generous.

The venue was packed with people attending the fourth session of the 12th National People's Congress. A giant national emblem hung on the curtain of the rostrum, and ten bright red flags lined up on both sides, making it look particularly solemn and sacred.

After voting on the names of the general vote-getters and scrutineers, a secret vote began on the mayoral candidates. Looking at the National People’s Congress deputies in the audience who were filling out forms, Wang Lizhen picked up the teacup and took a sip.

Opening the red cover of the ballot, he slowly made a cross in the space on Tang Yi's name, looked at it with satisfaction, and closed the ballot again.

At 11 o'clock, the voting began. The two chief voters were the first to put their sacred votes into the ballot box. Then the representatives voted in turn, from the members of the presidium of this conference on the podium to the leaders of the municipal party committee and government, and then to the people in the audience.

Deputies to the National People's Congress walked through the ballot box one by one and cast their votes.

Under the stage, the city station photographer slowly pointed the camera at Tang Yi, who was calmly looking through the documents on the table.

Qingdao TV station is conducting a live broadcast. Generally speaking, TV stations broadcast more of the opening and closing ceremonies of the National People's Congress. It is extremely rare to broadcast the election process live. However, at the suggestion of the Propaganda Department of the Municipal Party Committee, the Municipal Party Committee and the Standing Committee of the Municipal People's Congress

In addition to approving the live broadcast of the closing ceremony on the last day, it also approved the restricted live broadcast of the mayoral election in the morning. At the Municipal Standing Committee meeting, Tang Yi was a strong supporter of live broadcast. In his speech, he pointed out that the implementation of the National People’s Congress

Multi-angle live broadcast can increase the transparency of the National People’s Congress, expand the impact of the meeting, and play an important role in promoting the construction of democracy and legal system in the Yellow Sea.

Tang Yi strongly supported it, but Cui Jingqun did not oppose it, and the resolution was passed smoothly.

In Room 906 of Huanghai Hotel. Huang Lin watched the TV screen nervously. She knew the situation Tang Yi was facing. If she said she was not worried, she would be deceiving herself. After all, there would be many votes against Tang Yi's election. If any link went wrong.

Problems may lead to failure.

In front of another TV, there is a different scene. Sister Lan is wearing a beautiful pink home dress, lying lazily on the sofa, her white feet resting on the coffee table, her posture is extremely sexy and provocative. See the TV screen

A close-up of Tang Yi, Sister Lan is chewing candied dates in her mouth, her red lips are slightly open, and she spits the dates into the ashtray on the coffee table with a "pop" sound. It is impartial and extremely precise, obviously it has been tempered thousands of times.

Seeing the faint smile on the corner of Tang Yi's mouth, Sister Lan felt that he was hateful, and snorted dissatisfiedly, thinking that it would be best to make a big mistake to make you lose the election, and see how you look when the time comes.

Will he really turn into a black-faced god with black head and black face? Thinking about it, Sister Lan burst into laughter.

If she knew that the black-faced god really might lose the election, she would probably jump up and go to any Bodhisattva temple to burn incense and worship Buddha, asking for blessings from the gods in the sky.

"Xiaolan, why are you laughing?" Aunt Li had just entered the house. The cold wind blew in from outside the door and made Sister Lan shiver. It was already winter outside, but the room was as warm as spring. Sister Lan really felt like this

Life is very pleasant.

"You're not laughing at anything." Sister Lan replied lazily. Her fair hands took out another red candied date from the bag. She slowly brought it to her mouth and bit it gently with her white teeth.

Aunt Li was used to Sister Lan's laziness. She went to her room to watch DVDs.

As soon as the TV screen changed, it entered the vote counting stage. Naturally, the TV station would no longer broadcast live broadcasts. Instead, it began to broadcast the special program of the National People’s Congress.

Sister Lan stretched out her snow-white little feet and hooked them up to the remote control on the coffee table. She used her cute little toes to change the channel. She muttered, "I knew the black-faced god would show such a small face. My aunt is so full after eating that she is looking at you."

The vote counting ended ten minutes later. After reporting to the National People's Congress presidium, the vote-in-charge announced the results loudly.

The local vote collector in a black suit said in a high and steady voice: "The 12th People's Congress of Huanghai City actually has 517 people's representatives, and 498 representatives participated in the vote, which meets the quorum. 498 ballots were issued and 498 ballots were withdrawn. The election is valid."

Among the recovered ballots, there were 497 valid votes and 1 invalid vote. The vote results are now reported as follows."

There was a pause. The whole place was so silent that you could hear a pin drop.

"The votes obtained by the candidates, Tang Yi, 311 votes in favor, 149 votes against, and 38 abstentions."

Wang Lizhen's face immediately fell, and she picked up her tea cup and drank a swig of water. She was not a member of the presidium of the National People's Congress and did not participate in the presidium meeting just now, so naturally she did not know the outcome.

Lin Weiguo kept frowning. Originally, he estimated that the number of yes votes would be within 270, but there were more than 40 more votes for no reason. Where did it come from? Basically, he would vote in favor because he knew what he wanted.

Those who do support Tang Yi have arranged their own votes to vote in favor. This sudden large number of votes in favor is undoubtedly the defection of a certain group, but I don't know who they are. And if you calculate it this way, you really support Tang Yi.

Tang Yi's number of deputies to the National People's Congress was not small, and Lin Weiguo's expression became extremely serious.

This is not just a matter of the National People's Congress. You must know that the majority of the National People's Congress deputies are party members and cadres and outstanding people from all walks of life. It may not be true to say that these people can represent the wishes of the people of Huanghai, but to a certain extent, they definitely represent Huanghai.

vested interests.

In such a group, if Tang Yi's support rate exceeds half, the problem will be serious.

Lin Weiguo slowly smoked his cigarette and glanced at Tang Yi. Tang Yi was smiling and talking to Huang Xiangdong next to him. Lin Weiguo glanced at them for a few times and then looked away.

At the instruction of the Propaganda Department cadres, the city TV station switched to live broadcast again.

An Linying, executive chairman of the National People's Congress Presidium, loudly announced the election results, and Tang Yi was elected mayor of Huanghai Municipal People's Government.

There was thunderous applause. At this moment, even Wang Lizhen had to put a smile on her face and applaud vigorously, because the camera was in the audience.

She felt bitter in her heart, and began to wonder if Tang Yi had known the result for a long time, so she insisted on requesting a live broadcast.

In the luxurious suite of Huanghai Hotel, Huang Lin smiled softly and slowly sat back on the sofa, her hanging heart finally relieved. Mayor Tang was finally opening a new page in Huanghai.

In the living room of the apartment, the lazy Sister Lan sat up and shouted happily to Aunt Li's room: "Aunt Li, Aunt Li, Secretary Tang has become the mayor. Aunt Li!" Looking at her happy look, it was really true.

I couldn't tell that I had been bullied by Tang Yi all these years.

On an island that is not marked on the map, you can see the lush tree crown in the distance in the open-air combat training ground. Dozens of female warriors wearing marine camouflage are shouting loudly for combat training.

Most of them are ten-year-old girls in their prime. They move from land to sea, from jungles to beaches, from tidal flats to desert islands. There is no position they cannot conquer, no enemy they cannot win, and no suffering they cannot endure.

They are like dazzling "golden flowers" in the armed force system of China's navy and land warfare, especially enchanting.

In an official report, they were described as follows: "Their average age is only ten years old, and they come from all over the country. Most of them are only children, far away from their parents and relatives. They were originally good girls at home, but now they all have special skills.

, has superb martial arts skills and can be called a heroine. She jumps from a high-altitude fighter plane to the "enemy" target without fear; drives a boat into the sea and sneaks into the "enemy" position and never misses; strikes with sticks and never shows mercy; and is proficient in blasting and shooting.

; He is omnipotent in operating GPS and class communication equipment; he is able to prescribe the right medicine when doing ideological work, and he is a good hand.”

They are the Second Marine Group of the Chinese Navy's North Sea Fleet, also commonly known as the Women's Marine Corps, which is directly led by the General Staff and the Naval Command.

The female soldiers trained in the fighting field are the 2nd Marine Corps Special Operations Team, which specializes in performing military secret missions. It is directly under the leadership of the General Staff Intelligence Bureau.

Outside the fighting circle, a beautiful and cold female officer in white military uniform walked slowly, observing them.

The tough and heroic female soldiers fought even harder. Captain Ning was a myth to them, a superior spiritual leader who could make these female soldiers laugh if Captain Ning lightly praised him as "very good".

I couldn't sleep all night.

Xiaoyu followed Captain Ning and looked at her face nervously.

The younger sister's encrypted satellite phone suddenly vibrated. Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment. Is there another urgent task? The younger sister picked up the phone and there was a message. "Tang Yi has been elected."

If the female soldiers present knew that the commander-in-chief was forced by his beloved daughter to not only pay attention to the situation of the Yellow Sea People's Congress, but also to report the situation in a timely manner through this method, they would definitely be shocked.

Xiaoyu was nervously waiting for the little sister to give the order. But she saw a smile gradually appeared on the corner of the little sister's mouth. Yes, the little sister smiled. The smile was so beautiful, it was so beautiful that it made people forget about the world. As a woman, Xiaoyu was dumbfounded.

, I felt my blood surge up, and I suddenly felt like I would do anything for Captain Ning’s pure and bright smile.

Naturally, the younger sister is not happy because Tang Yi became the mayor. She feels that her lover has been very worried about the generation of people recently, and his smile has decreased a lot. Now, the things that made his lover unhappy are finally over.

The little girl's smile disappeared briefly, and then she returned to her cold demeanor. Xiaoyu rubbed her eyes, maybe she was dazzled just now.

On the top floor of a building in Hong Kong that reaches into the sky, she is wearing a tight black leather jacket and leather trousers and black high heels, looking tall and sexy. The charming and beautiful Qi Jie is standing by the window looking out at the beautiful blue Victoria Bay.

The phone beeped a few times, sending text messages. Qi Jie took out the phone from her fashionable and exquisite handbag, took a look at it, and then smiled, her smile blooming like a flower, dazzling and unspeakably gorgeous.

Qi Jie looked back at Yoona who was sitting by the bed and carefully reading the French version of "The Hunchback of Notre Dame", and said with a smile: "Yooner, our leader has won another battle, are you happy?"

Yoona raised her head in surprise, "Really? Sister Qi Jie, tell me about the chief, I want to hear it." Then she said cautiously: "I, I'm not making a mistake, right?"

Looking at Yoon'er's pure face, Qi Jie couldn't feel jealous at all. All she had in her heart was love. She chuckled and said, "What I know is not a secret. It doesn't count as a mistake. It counts if you don't care about the leader."

Wrong!"

Yoona smiled sweetly.

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