In the following time, the atmosphere in the conference room was very warm. In several important positions, the Standing Committee members were verbal and expressed their opinions. Sometimes they would argue with each other and would be red in the face.

At the level of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee, whether the secretary or the mayor, it is almost impossible to eat alone in personnel adjustments, and it is easy to cause public anger.

As the secretary of the municipal party committee, what Bao Changrong has to do is to ensure that the cadres he nominated passes smoothly, he is trying every means to balance it. Of course, if possible, it is naturally the best to snipe Li Chen's people.

There was not much difference in Tian Hongye's direction. Since Liang Guizhi and Wang Siyu expressed their support for the high-profile support, Li Chen did not speak. Only Ma Shangfeng turned sideways and touched the teacup, questioning without any pain: "Secretary Bao, Comrade Hongye has always worked in the Discipline Inspection Commission and has not had any experience in working in the district. Is it a bit stressful to catch a stall of hundreds of thousands of people below?"

Bao Changrong took a sip of tea and waved his hand with a smile: "Comrade Tian Hongye has outstanding work ability, and is young and strong, suitable for putting on burdens and playing a role in important positions."

"Yes, Comrade Hongye is really good, very good." Ma Shangfeng smiled meaningfully, then fiddled with the teacup in his hand, and stopped saying a word.

Tian Hongye's appointment was surprisingly smooth. After raising his hands, he passed the unanimous vote. Then, there was a lot of controversy over the successor of the deputy secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission. Li Chen and Bao Changrong each had their own choices. Li Chen recommended Lin Weili, secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission of Xingang District, while Bao Changrong favored another middle-aged cadre, Zhao Xinghe, deputy secretary of the Jingshan County Party Committee.

During this confrontation, Li Chen acted as if he was not in a position to give in and said in a serious tone: "Secretary Bao, Comrade Xinghe is indeed very capable, but after all, he has no experience in working in the Discipline Inspection Commission. We cannot let outsiders lead experts and experts make jokes so easily, right?"

Bao Changrong shook his head gently. What he disliked the most was Li Chen. He always couldn't put his position on personnel issues. It was already a big deal for the mayor to manage government affairs. He also intervened in the party affairs, which seemed a little ignorant. When the party managed cadres, it was naturally the party secretary who managed cadres. If he couldn't recognize this, he was a manifestation of not being political and immature.

He stroked his hair and retorted calmly: "Mayor Li, you can't say that. Many of the Standing Committee members here have worked in different positions. As long as they have outstanding abilities, willing to study humbly, diligent and pragmatic, they should be competent. There are also many so-called experts and mediocre talents. Some of them have been leaders of the unit for their lifetime and cannot make any name. There are also many people who are there. We must be flexible in appointing cadres, not rigid in mind, and not empiricism, which is unscientific."

Li Chen was a little annoyed, raised his head and said lukewarmly: "Secretary Bao, Comrade Weili, has also performed very well. The work of the Xingang District Discipline Inspection Commission has also been praised by superiors. His work deeds have also been published in the provincial newspaper. Such an old ox-like cadre should be entrusted with important tasks."

Ma Shangfeng also stood up at the right time and said with a smile: "Yes, I have read that report, it is very touching. Comrade Weili is not easy, and he has made a lot of effort. We leaders should have a scale in our hearts and should be based on our merits."

It seemed that he felt that this sentence was a bit heavy. He coughed a few times and added quickly: "Of course, Comrade Xinghe is also excellent."

Bao Changrong frowned, threw the list beside him, picked up the cup, took a sip of tea, looked up at Wang Siyu, and said with a smile: "Secretary Wang, the candidate for the deputy secretary of the Commission for Discipline Inspection, your opinion is more important, let's talk about your opinions."

His idea is very simple. Since he has made a major concession, Wang Siyu should also repay his favor and support himself in the candidate for the deputy secretary of the Commission for Discipline Inspection. Li Chen should not take advantage of the loopholes and take the opportunity to slap the wedges into the Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection.

Wang Siyu owed her body, with a embarrassed expression on her face. He reached out to take out the cigarette box, lit a cigarette, gently put down the lighter, and said thoughtfully: "Secretary Bao, Mayor Li, I haven't been to Minjiang for a long time and I'm not very familiar with these two cadres."

Speaking of this, he paused, took a sip of tea, looked at the list, and said slowly: "Among the candidates nominated, I am only familiar with Comrade Zhu Wenxiu. This lesbian is very good, has strong coordination skills, is good at dealing with complex problems, is also upright, and has a high prestige within the Discipline Inspection Commission. If she can stand up and preside over the daily work of the Discipline Inspection Commission, I will be much more relaxed."

Bao Changrong narrowed his eyes, his eyebrows frowned into a 'chuan' shape, and his face was full of unhappiness. This kid was really a little greedy. He originally expected him to help and block the mouths of the two of them, but unexpectedly, he was in a mess and took advantage of the situation to rob him! He was unkind...

He turned his head, looked at Li Chen, then looked at Ma Shangfeng, and thought to himself that instead of letting these two people snatch it away, it would be better to be a favor. Thinking of this, he made up his mind and said lightly: "Secretary Wang's suggestions are very good. He presided over the Discipline Inspection Commission and has a heavy responsibility. In the candidate for the deputy secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission, we should respect his opinions and facilitate work, right?"

Li Chen was stunned and frowned and glanced at Wang Siyu. Although he was reluctant, he forced a smile and said, "Okay, Comrade Wenxiu is indeed very suitable, so respect Secretary Wang's opinions."

Both of them had the same thoughts and would rather give it to outsiders than let the other person take over.

Wang Siyu didn't expect that he was just talking casually. His real intention was not to grab this position now, but to ambush the deputy secretary in the future. Unexpectedly, the two of them were willing to give up the piece of meat, but let him pick up the ready-made cheapness.

This cigarette was very delicious. Wang Siyu spitted out the smoke ring and held up his pen and wrote in his notebook: "The snipe and clam fight, and the fisherman gains the profit!"

Liang Guizhi glanced at her eyes, frowned slightly, and also picked up her pen, adding a sentence to the notebook: "A fisherman's success is shameless luck!"

"That's right!" Looking at the newly added lines of words, Wang Siyu touched his nose and laughed silently.

As the meeting was approaching, the last personnel change was the nomination of the deputy director of the Public Security Bureau, which was also a position that all parties were very concerned about. At the previous secretary's office meeting, this personnel appointment triggered fierce debate. Due to the huge differences, Li Chen once left and left the trouble and parted in a bad mood. Therefore, the Minister of Organization Chen Chongyi became more careful and deliberately left this difficult issue for the end to discuss.

The candidate nominated by the Municipal Bureau is Wu Aijun. He is the director of the Political Department of the Xingang District Public Security Bureau and a capable general of Huang Haichao. Li Chen has high hopes for this person, hoping that he can join the leadership team of the Municipal Bureau and assist Huang Haichao in holding the public security gate. Therefore, he strongly recommended Wu Aijun.

The candidate nominated by Guo Hui, Secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Committee, is Qin Mingjun, the political commissar of the Criminal Investigation Detachment of the Municipal Bureau. Qin Mingjun has been a police officer for many years. He has a strong personality and is generous. He is also a good player in business. However, his relationship with director Huang Haichao was tense. The two had a very stalemate and had fierce disputes in public many times. It is conceivable that if Qin Mingjun was promoted to deputy director, he would inevitably have restrained Huang Haichao.

Bao Changrong's attitude was also extremely tough. Tian Hongye was caught by the police last time, so angry that he threw his cup. He is still worried. With that experience, he has also become alert to the police and discussed this matter specifically with Guo Hui. Guo Hui immediately suggested that Qin Mingjun be the deputy director to weaken the impact of Huang Haichao on the municipal bureau.

Both sides were determined to win this position. A fierce quarrel occurred at the conference table, and the two sides were full of gunpowder, and the atmosphere gradually became tense.

Li Chen coughed a few times, put down the teacup, and said with a gloomy face: "Let Qin Mingjun be the deputy director be the one who will mess up the municipal bureau and will not be conducive to the stability of the public security mouth."

Bao Changrong didn't want the scene to get out of control, so he shook his head and said, "The controversy is too great and there is no way to coordinate. Just raise your hands to vote. Please raise your hands if you agree with Comrade Wu Aijun."

Li Chen raised his hand first, Ma Shangfeng pushed the teacup forward, and raised his hand and said, "I agree!"

The Organization Department Minister Chen Chongyi hesitated for a moment, raised his hand and whispered: "Agree!"

United Front Minister Liu Bingjiang also raised his right hand and said lazily: "Comrade Aijun is good, I agree!"

"Only four votes." Bao Changrong smiled on his face. He was about to speak, but was surprised to find that Minister of Propaganda Yin Daoqi turned sideways, raised his hand reluctantly, and whispered: "I support Comrade Aijun."

Bao Changrong's smile immediately froze, his eyes became extremely sharp, and he stared at Yin Daoqi coldly without saying a word.

Bao Changrong has always trusted this propaganda minister. The other party suddenly turned against him without warning in this vote, as if he was hit by a blow, which made him a little confused.

Yin Daoqi felt relieved and quickly turned his head to the side. The conference room suddenly became quiet. Most of them began to bow their heads and drink tea to fill this embarrassing period.

Li Chen put down the cup, lit a cigarette, took a leisurely sip, and spitted out the smoke rings comfortably, staring at Bao Changrong with a playful look, as if he enjoyed the other person's surprise expression.

After a long silence, Bao Changrong nodded and said softly: "Please raise your hand if you agree with Comrade Qin Mingjun."

Guo Hui, Secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Committee, could not wait, and was the first to raise his hand. Secretary-General Lu Gaoyang also raised his hand and said, "I support Comrade Mingjun."

"Comrade Mingjun is not bad." Wang Siyu nodded and stretched out his right hand. He knew that when the critical moment came, Bao Changrong would be so angry that he vomited blood.

Liang Guizhi took off her glasses, pinched the corners of her eyes, raised her arms, and smiled and said, "I also support Comrade Mingjun."

"Five to five!" Bao Changrong looked around, breathed a sigh of relief, and raised his hand at the last time.

A dramatic scene appeared. Since the military sub-district political commissar Shang Haichao did not help each other and still chose to abstain, the two sides unexpectedly formed a draw in this confrontation.

The conference table calmed down again, and this kind of deadlock rarely occurred. Everyone felt a little confused. No one could figure out the direction of the conference next.

But there is no doubt that Bao Changrong's control is declining sharply, and the balance of power is gradually tilting towards Li Chen without realizing it. This is an indisputable fact.

In the silence, Wang Siyu snatched the cigarette butts, threw it into the ashtray, twisted it hard, slowly and firmly raised his right hand, and smiled and said, "Secretary Bao, I want to say a few words."

Bao Changrong was a little distracted. After a while, he realized, adjusted his sitting posture, smiled unnaturally, and nodded, "Secretary Wang, tell me."

At the conference table, everyone's eyes were concentrated and they looked at Wang Siyu suspiciously, not knowing what he was going to say.

Li Chen frowned and felt a little uneasy. Wang Siyu jumped out at this time, probably because he was not satisfied with anything. Maybe he would come out to disrupt the situation again.

Ma Shangfeng's expression was quite calm. He fiddled with a pen in his hand and gently tapped the table, making a "dala" sound. Although the sound was not loud, it seemed particularly harsh at this time.

Liang Guizhi let out a sigh of relief and felt a little nervous. She raised her toes and gently touched Wang Siyu, reminding him to speak more cautiously. In this situation, it was like a battle between the two armies and no mistake could be made.

Wang Siyu smiled slightly, cleared his throat, and said softly: "Originally, some issues need further verification. From the perspective of protecting cadres, I should not speak at the meeting, but now the situation is special, so I can only speak. Everyone, to be safe, Comrade Wu Aijun is not suitable for promotion at this time."

His voice was not high, but it was like a thunderclap sounding on the ground, which made everyone's eardrums buzz. The conference room suddenly became silent, including Li Chen, and the faces of the Standing Committee members became solemn.

Ma Shangfeng also grabbed the pen and stopped making noise. Instead, he frowned and fell into deep thought. Of course, he knew that Wang Siyu's words were too heavy, which was equivalent to reminding everyone present that Wu Aijun had a problem.

Moreover, it is not an ordinary problem. Since the other party dares to tell it on such an occasion, he must have mastered some important clues. In this case, it is obviously inappropriate if Wu Aijun is promoted.

The eyes of several members of the Standing Committee moved to Li Chen's face again, and Ma Shangfeng sighed, closed his eyes, and shook his head gently.

Li Chen was stunned for a while before pushing the cup open, leaning over, and skeptical: "Secretary Wang, what is the specific problem? Can you disclose it?"

Wang Siyu smiled faintly and said softly: "Mayor Li, if necessary, I can report to you alone after the meeting."

Li Chen felt cold. He knew that the situation was serious and could not intervene. He waved his hand and said with a gloomy face: "Forget it, let's continue to keep it confidential, and wait until the investigation results come out."

Speaking of this, he was a little unwilling to give up, so he turned his head to Bao Changrong and said softly: "Secretary Bao, to be fair, it is better to put the appointment of the deputy director of the Municipal Bureau first. After a while, the truth will be revealed, then the agreement will be made."

"Okay, I agree." Bao Changrong was in a bad mood and didn't want to get stuck any more. He nodded expressionlessly, packed up the documents in front of him, and whispered: "That's it, we'll leave!"

Everyone stood up and walked out sparsely.

Liang Guizhi did not leave, and saw that there were only two people left by the conference table. She turned her body sideways, reached out to poke Wang Siyu, and said curiously: "Xiaoyu, what's the problem with Wu Aijun?"

Wang Siyu smiled slightly and said softly: "The police have reported him the most, and pornography, gambling and drugs are all involved. The masses have strong reactions. After dealing with those from Linshan County, it is his turn."

Liang Guizhi opened her mouth wide in surprise and said in surprise: "I really didn't see that the man usually performed well."

Wang Siyu sighed and shook his head and said, "In front of us, most of the cadres will perform desperately, take out the best side, and when they reach their acre of three-point land, they will immediately change their faces."

Liang Guizhi smiled, sighed again, and said with some concern: "You are still not cautious enough and shouldn't have raised it at the meeting. If Wu Aijun gets the news and is anxious, it will be very unfavorable to you."

Wang Siyu rolled up his sleeves and said with a smile: "It's okay, I'm good at it. I'm fighting in close combat. Two or three people are not opponents."

"Brave!" Liang Guizhi muttered, packed up the documents, and walked out with her bag.

Wang Siyu smiled and waved his hand and said, "Sister Liang, don't believe it. I will show you my skills another day!"

"Okay, let's see another day." Liang Guizhi had just finished saying this when she heard a 'plop' sound from behind. Before she could react urgently, her body was knocked away. In a daze, she suddenly realized that the black skirt had been pulled to the edge of her legs, and only a pair of pink sexy underwear was left on her lower body.

She screamed, quickly bent down, pulled her skirt up again, turned to look at Wang Siyu tripped to the ground, looking at her innocently, Liang Guizhi spat and ran out with a red face.
Chapter completed!