Chapter 133 [Conference] (II)

The entire conference room was quiet as if dead. No one spoke, and even breathing was lowered.

"Jin*** and Xiong Bureau both work for the country and the party, and the struggle for the spirit is not good." Everyone looked at Yang Fangming one after another. They seemed to remember that Yang Fangming was the initiator of the invoice farce. After the war started, Xiong Dezhuang jumped out, but Yang Fangming said such light words as the actor who watched the opera.

Ning Xia glanced coldly at Yang Fangming and said lightly: "Director Yang has any good suggestions?"

Yang Fangming smiled and said in a low-key manner: "Actually it's not a good suggestion, but the current situation is more suitable for the voting system of the Party Committee. Of course, if Ning*** has better suggestions, then we will listen to you."

Ningxia asked the office director Qin Ling with a serious expression, "What do Director Qin think?"

Qin Ling thought about it, looked up at Sun Ye who was acting as the meeting minutes, and shook his head and said, "I have no idea. I believe in Ning***, I will entrust my *** rights to Ning***."

Yang Fangming, Xiong Dezhuang and Zhao Yong exchanged contemptuous eyes with each other.

Ningxia had no intention of agreeing or opposing it. She turned her head to look at Ji Huadong, "What about Director Ji, what do you mean?"

Ji Huadong coughed lightly, "No rules can be achieved without rules. The Discipline Inspection Commission is the source of rules, and we should take the lead in abide by rules." After saying that, he drank a sip of water and had no intention of continuing to speak. No one understood whether he agreed with or opposed ***.

Xiong Dezhuang glared at him fiercely and cursed: This old fox!

Ningxia's eyes slowly glanced at Zhao Yong.

Of course, Zhao Yong didn't want to let go of such a rare opportunity. He spoke in a high-profile manner: "Director Ji said it well. No rules can be achieved. Everyone is equal before the rules! I firmly support ***."

Ningxia basically determined the position of the Standing Committee. Xiong Dezhuang had at least three iron votes. He, Zhao Yong and Yang Fangming, and Qinling were cunning. It seemed that he was giving her the best face, but in fact he still had a hot potato for her, and he was invincible. Ji Huadong had a high chance of voting for Xiong Dezhuang. So counting it, even if she voted for two of her own votes for Jin Yang, plus Song Guangming, it would be a four-to-four vote draw.

In fact, she also understood that four votes to four votes seemed to be tied, but the order issued by Jin Yang was rejected by a deputy director, which was equivalent to losing indecent amount. Before the work could be done, she gave a wake-up call and was embarrassed in front of all the discipline inspection staff... She looked at Jin Yang with a slight sympathy. Speaking of which, she began to be more optimistic about this young deputy, who was capable and courageous, and had some background in the province.

Her eyes turned to Jin Yang, moved her lips and whispered: "Jin***, what do you mean?"

Jin Yang remained silent, his eyes kept looking at the cell phone placed on the table.

Xiong Dezhuang sneered and said, "What's wrong? Don't dare to face the public's choice?"

Ningxia glanced at Xiong Dezhuang and thought to herself, you are an old comrade of the Qingyuan Discipline Inspection Commission. Although Jin Yang is the executive deputy, he has only been here for less than three days, and he can't count the number of people he knows. You compare your connections with him. Isn't this bullying? She turned her head and said to Jin Yang in a low voice: "Don't be angry, let Huang Sen and the others go. It's not suitable to fight hard now..."

The cell phone on the table made a buzzing sound. Jin Yang picked up the cell phone and looked at it, and suddenly smiled.

Yang Fangming was worried that Jin Yang would retreat under Ningxia's persuasion, so he stood up and said to all the cadres and the masses: "In order to take the overall situation into consideration and not affect unity, I, Yang Fangming, expressed my opinion and supported the *** vote."

Jin Yang suddenly stood up and smiled coldly, looking at Yang Fangming sternly, "Thinking about the overall situation and considering the overall situation seems to be the highest principle that every party member and cadre must abide by. Everyone often listens and often follows it, but I want to ask Comrade Yang Fangming, what is the overall situation? How big is your overall situation? What is the standard? Whose standard?"

"Deputy Jin, my statement does not mean that I have any selfishness or interests. It is just to maintain the unity of the Party Committee and to ensure that the Discipline Inspection Commission can complete the tasks assigned to us by the superior organization more smoothly and harmoniously. Although I am just a small director of the Party Style Office, I am not afraid to forget my worries about the country - is it that the overall interests of the Commission for Discipline Inspection, only you at the level of *** and *** deserve to consider? We are not worthy of talking about the overall situation?"

Yang Fangming's words were so loud that Jin Yang was secretly surprised when he heard this. He thought that he was worthy of being Qingyuan's old pen, and he really had a few tricks to speak.

Xiong Dezhuang seemed to not know Yang Fangming. He first widened his eyes in confusion, and then shouted: "Director Yang said it well." Then he applauded vigorously, and Zhao Yong and some people in the conference room responded immediately.

Ningxia sighed inwardly. Jin Yang's speech was already very skillful, but Yang Fangming's counterattack was undoubtedly better.

"I object. If everything depends on the choice of ***, what should the party leader do?" Song Guangming knew that Jin Yang had lost, and Jin Yang could not pull this face, so he would replace him.

Zhao Yong said with a sarcasm: "Director Song, five of the eight Standing Committee members expressed their approval for the choice. Do you oppose it with the red mouth and white teeth? Interesting? Meaning?"

Song Guangming suddenly stood up, his eyes like two clusters of flames burning, "I..."

"Song***, sit down!" Jin Yang unexpectedly interrupted Song Guangming, looked at the audience, and whispered: "I support ***."

There was another silence in the venue, and everyone looked at him in surprise or in surprise.

Zhao Yong made a gesture to Xiong Dezhuang, "Is his brain broken?" Xiong Dezhuang looked at Yang Fangming.

Yang Fangming frowned, and his eyes moved from Jin Yang's face to Jin Yang's phone.

"Before the ***, I want to talk about the illegal behavior of the leading cadres of the Commission for Discipline Inspection." Jin Yang's eyes flashed over Xiong Dezhuang's face, stayed on Zhao Yong, and said seriously: "The Commission for Discipline Inspection is a supervision agency within the system, controlling and handling the illegal behavior of cadres within the party. Are there any tricks in leading cadres? The comrades of the discipline inspection have the first-hand materials. It can be said that you have mastered the promotion and reduction of thousands of cadres in Qingyuan. However, if someone in the supervision agency is also corrupt, he regards the power granted by the Party and the people as capital for personal gain for personal gain, what should he do?"

When Zhao Yong saw Jin Yang staring at him and saying this, his picture became greener and greener, and he slapped the table gloomy, "***, why are you doing something to pull it? If you don't have the courage, just admit defeat..."

Jin Yang narrowed his eyes and smiled, and said inexplicably: "What should I do? Everyone will see the ending soon." Speaking of this, his eyes turned straight to the gate.

Three short-haired middle-aged men appeared at the gate of the conference room. The tall man in the middle stepped forward, walked into the conference room, looked around the room, and said straight to the point: "Who is Zhao Yong?"

"Who are you? If you have something to do, I'm calling me. I'm now opening..." Before Zhao Yong finished speaking, he saw a man take out a summons certificate he was familiar with. The golden sign on the summons certificate was only available at the level of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection. His legs suddenly became weak and he almost fell from the chair to the ground on the spot.

"I am Niu Zhan from the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection's special task force. Who is Jin Yang and Jin***?"

Jin Yang had already arrived at the door of the conference room and reached out and said, "I am Jin Yang. Thank you for your hard work for the comrades of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection, do you want to drink..."

"Thank you! We are still in a hurry to return to the province and don't disturb you all the meeting." Niu Zhan and another comrade from the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection's special task force walked to Zhao Yong's table and said coldly: "Please let's go."

Zhao Yong's face was pale and half-perverted and was taken away by someone from the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection.

The meeting was silent, but this silence and the previous silence were completely different. Huang Sen and Jiang Zhihai, who had been standing at the exit of the gate, finally made a decision. They bent over and sneaked back to their original seats.

Xiong Dezhuang just glanced at them with a calm face and never looked at them again. His heart was like a gourd in the water when Zhao Yong was taken away...
Chapter completed!