Chapter 1073 Letter of Appointment (asking for monthly votes)

“Please all stand up!” Mei Shenping, secretary-general of the conference, cleared his throat and said.

 The more than 200 "party representatives" from various provinces and cities present here stood up in a mixed manner.

“Everyone, gentlemen, let us congratulate with warm applause the unanimous adoption of the Declaration of the Sixth National Congress of the Chinese Kuomintang.” Mei Shenping raised his voice with excitement on his face, “We will hold high the banner of peace and anti-Red , the policy of nation-building, unite closely with Chairman Wang, follow Chairman Wang’s footsteps, and move from victory to victory!”

 After speaking, Mei Shenping took the initiative to applaud.

Chu Mingyu, Zhou Liang, Chen Chunpu and others also applauded enthusiastically.

 The audience applauded.

The pro-Japanese faction represented by Cheng Qianfan naturally applauded enthusiastically, while some representatives who were coaxed or even kidnapped to attend the meeting were obviously reluctant, and the applause was only perfunctory.

Cheng Qianfan was smiling and applauding vigorously, but he was sneering in his heart.

Mei Shenping's so-called "Declaration of the Sixth National Congress of the Kuomintang" is full of Japanese-favoring and anti-Red ideas.

Of course, the most important thing about the Declaration for Wang is that it authorizes Comrade Wang Qihai to lead everyone to actively carry out peaceful movements in accordance with the policy of peacefully anti-communist and nation-building.

In addition, this meeting also passed the "Revising the Political Platform of the Chinese Kuomintang", "Deciding to Make Anti-Redism a Basic National Policy", "Fundamentally Adjusting Sino-Japanese Relations and Restoring Normal Diplomatic Relations as soon as possible", and "On Authorizing the Central Political Committee to "Proposal", "On convening the National Assembly as soon as possible to implement constitutional government" and other proposals.

So many proposals were put forward at an extremely fast speed by Chu Mingyu, Zhou Liang, Mei Shenping and other traitors on the rostrum. It was obvious that these documents had been agreed upon within the Wang family long ago.

 As for the representatives here, all they need to do is to vote with a show of hands when Mei Shenping shouts, "please vote by show of hands."

 It is worth mentioning that all plans were approved unanimously:

A man from Hunan who was doing business in Shanghai and was kidnapped to act as a representative was angry and unwilling to raise his hand. A secret agent came to him and handed him a note with the muzzle of his gun exposed. On the strip are the names of the man's family and the dates of his birth and death. The year of birth has been written, but the year of death is empty...

"Why are you so eager?" Lu Daren frowned and whispered beside Cheng Qianfan.

So many proposals were passed in one go, almost all the proposals that need to be 'fair and legal' produced at this meeting were taken out. You know, the Sixth National Congress is going to be held for three days, and this is the first day of the meeting. One day, if you finish everything today, what will you do in the next two days?

“Perhaps you, the masters, feel that time waits for no one and are eager to get into work as soon as possible.” Cheng Qianfan thought for a while and said.

He had a vague guess. Perhaps it was because Inu Yangjian had just come to investigate, which made Wang and others feel quite passive. In order to avoid unnecessary complications, Wang Quanhai and others might end the meeting early—

Anyway, everyone knows that this meeting is just a formality!

As expected, Mei Shenping, secretary-general of the conference, suddenly announced that the Sixth National Congress of the Kuomintang was officially closed. Everyone was asked to give warm applause to the Kuomintang, to Chairman Wang, to a prosperous China, and to the long-lasting friendship between China and Japan. Wish for world peace.

The applause was a little sparse at first. Even the insider representatives specially arranged by Wang did not expect that the meeting would be declared a "victorious conclusion" after only one day, so that the atmosphere team started to applaud enthusiastically after being stunned for a moment.

“Mr. Cheng, please stay.” Agent No. 76 walked up to Cheng Qianfan and said.

 “Is there anything else?” Cheng Qianfan asked doubtfully, and at the same time he was alert.

Then he saw Chu Mingyu waving to him.

“Uncle Chu.” Cheng Qianfan walked up to Chu Mingyu and said with respect and intimacy.

“Qian Fan, it’s not in vain that I recommend you to Chairman Wang. Chairman Wang is quite satisfied with your performance.” Chu Mingyu said with a smile, “Chairman Wang praises you for your profound understanding of peaceful nation-building and your words are meaningful.”

"My nephew has always been stupid. It's not like he was following Uncle Chu. After being prompted by Uncle Chu, it was like a light was turned on, and his brain suddenly became bright." Cheng Qianfan said happily.

“This kid has been talking happily since he was a child.” Chu Mingyu laughed loudly. He stretched out his hand and the staff handed him the briefcase.

“Take it.” Chu Mingyu took out a piece of paper from his briefcase and handed it to Cheng Qianfan.

"Yes." Cheng Qianfan took it with both hands. When he took a look, he was slightly surprised at first, and then he didn't try to hide his joy. "Uncle Chu, my nephew is still young and has no special qualifications. How can I treat him like this..."

 This is a letter of appointment:

 Cheng Qianfan is hereby appointed as the Standing Committee Member of the French Concession Executive Committee under the Shanghai Party Headquarters of the Southern Party Affairs Office of the Kuomintang.

 This order, Chairman of the Central Executive Committee of the Kuomintang Party, Wang Chuanhai!

"I strongly recommended this in front of Chairman Wang, and Chairman Wang personally approved it." Chu Mingyu looked at Cheng Qianfan's frightened look and said casually, "Originally, it was planned that you would only be a committee member."

 “Uncle Chu.” Cheng Qianfan looked moved, “My nephew has been since he was young…”

 He bowed deeply to Chu Mingyu, "Nephew, thank you, uncle."

Although Cheng Qianfan didn't say anything, Chu Mingyu understood, and he patted Cheng Qianfan on the shoulder, "Your father and I share the same goals and are true revolutionary comrades. If you have anything to do in the future, come to me and remember. "

 “Save it for my nephew,” Cheng Qianfan said movedly.

 …

 Cheng Qianfan put the letter of appointment into his briefcase and walked along the corridor, hesitating.

 Leave now?

 Or try to stay around and wait for an opportunity to inquire?

At this moment, he saw Feng Man walking past in a hurry.

 “Ms. Feng.” Cheng Qianfan waved.

"Mr. Cheng." Feng Man heard the call. She stopped and saw Cheng Qianfan, and quickly wiped the corners of her eyes to say hello.

“Why are you crying, Miss Feng?” Cheng Qianfan was surprised, then frowned and said angrily, “But that guy Ziping?”

"No, no, Mr. Cheng misunderstood." Feng Man shook his head. Although Ye Ziping was indeed plotting against her, with her husband Dong Zhengguo here, Ye Ziping did not dare to be too blatant. The most important thing was that this kind of How could she mention it in front of Cheng Qianfan?

"Don't be afraid, Miss Feng." Cheng Qianfan snorted coldly, "Zi Ziping was quite disrespectful to Miss Feng that day. Cheng saw it with his own eyes..."

"Mr. Cheng misunderstood." Feng Man wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, "It's my lover, something happened to him."

"Team Leader Dong? What happened to him?" Cheng Qianfan's expression changed. "What happened? Is he dead?"

Feng Man's expression also changed. She looked at Cheng Qianfan coldly, "Why did Mr. Cheng curse my Zhengguo?"

"What? When he assassinated me, I wanted him to die. Is it wrong to do so?" Cheng Qianfan said coldly. He raised his eyes and looked at Feng Man. "I had a very happy conversation with Miss Feng because I felt sorry for Miss Feng." What does the respect and appreciation of such a beautiful woman have to do with Dong Zhengguo?"

Feng Man snorted coldly and turned to leave.

 “Where is your Deputy Director Li?” Cheng Qianfan called out to Feng Man.

"Office." Feng Man said coldly and walked away.

Cheng Qianfan's heart was moved. At this time, Li Cuiqun did not go to accompany Wang Quanhai, but was in the office...

 ‘Mr. Xiao Cheng’ stared at Feng Man’s swaying waist with a smile on his lips.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　 eaten.

He took out his lighter, lit a cigarette, smoked the cigarette slowly and slowly, and walked towards Li Cuiqun's office.

 …

“Do you think Mi Gen is suspected of having an affair with Chongqing?” Li Cuiqun asked with a serious face.

“Report to the director.” Tang Benlao nodded, “According to Hua Bingren’s explanation, he knew nothing about Da Liu’s identity. Mi Gen ordered him to get closer to this person.”

Li Cuiqun leaned back on the chair and motioned for Tang Wenlao to continue.

"According to the information we have so far, this Da Liu is just a little-known villain under Mi Gen. There is nothing special about him. However, Mi Gen implies that Hua Bingren takes more care of Da Liu. This is unreasonable." Tang Kanlao said.

"It is indeed suspicious." Li Cuiqun nodded, "However, this does not necessarily mean that there is something wrong with Mi Gen."

"So, everything is just speculation by my subordinates." Tang Wenlao said, "I beg the director for permission to secretly investigate Mi Gen."

 Mi Gen is Zhang Xiaolin’s cheap brother-in-law, and his status is extraordinary. Without Li Cuiqun’s nod, Tang Wenlao would not dare to take action against Mi Gen.

“You might as well check it out.” Li Cuiqun nodded, but he did not forget to warn him, “Migan’s identity is unusual, so be careful with your methods.”

“Understood.” Tang Kanlao was overjoyed and nodded seriously.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　 bang bang bang.

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

“Sir, Mr. Cheng is here.” Zhang Lu came in and reported.

"You go out." Li Cuiqun waved his hand to Tang Wenlao, "Invite him in."

 …

 Cheng Qianfan nodded and responded to Tang Kanlao's greeting.

“Senior is really busy.” Cheng Qianfan said with a smile as soon as he entered the door, “I just attended the party-state meeting related to the future of China and Japan, and now I have to deal with official business without even touching the ground.”

"Stop saying sarcastic words." Li Cuiqun shook his head, "As the deputy director, I am not as comfortable as you, the deputy chief inspector."

Li Cuiqun winked, Zhang Lu exited the office and closed the door.

"I heard that not only did Secretary-General Chu treat you well, but Chairman Wang also praised you a lot." Li Cuiqun threw a cigarette to Cheng Qianfan and said, "What benefit did you get? Bring it to me Open your eyes."

“What the senior said is that Mr. Wang and Secretary-General Chu gave me the opportunity to further serve the country. How can it be so vulgar when it comes to your mouth?” Cheng Qianfan said.

 “Stop talking nonsense.” Li Cuiqun said angrily and stretched out his right hand.

 Cheng Qianfan had no choice but to take out the letter of appointment from his briefcase.

Cheng Qianfan is hereby appointed as the Standing Committee Member of the French Concession Executive Committee under the Shanghai Municipal Party Headquarters of the Southern Party Affairs Office of the Kuomintang. ’

Holding the fresh letter of appointment in his hand, the attentive Li Cuiqun also noticed that the ink on the words "Cheng Qianfan" must have just dried for a while.

 Obviously, this letter of appointment was issued on a temporary basis.

 It turns out that there are people in the court who are good at becoming officials.

He had long guessed that given Cheng Guzhi's position within the Kuomintang, Cheng Qianfan's hidden connections in the Kuomintang would be of great use to him sooner or later, but he did not expect to see it so soon.

 Thinking that Ding Mutun was allowed to leave with Wang Chuanhai after the meeting, but he could only stay at No. 76 to handle official business, Li Cuiqun felt even more sour and a little dissatisfied.

“This letter of appointment is new.” Li Cuiqun said with emotion, “As far as I know, the personnel arrangements of various departments will not be formally submitted to Chairman Wang for approval until the First Plenary Session of the Sixth Central Committee of the Communist Party of China in a few days.”

He looked at Cheng Qianfan with envy, "Jian Jian is in the Emperor's heart."

The most "precious" thing about this letter of appointment is that it was signed by Wang Quanhai himself.

"Senior, don't say that, it's embarrassing." Cheng Qianfan flicked the ashes from his cigarette and said quickly, "It's just a small position in a small area in the French Concession."

He said to Li Cuiqun, "You, my foolish brother, are incomparable to you. With the senior's status in the party and Chairman Wang's appreciation and attention to the senior, the senior will definitely be entrusted with important responsibilities in the new government."

 His heart was moved, the First Plenary Session of the Sixth Central Committee?

Yes.

Wang Chuhai and others shortened the three-day Sixth Congress to one day because they also knew that this was just a formality to fool the Chinese people.

For the Wang traitors, the most important thing is the First Plenary Session of the Sixth Central Committee of the Communist Party of China. It is conceivable that this meeting will be a spoils-sharing meeting among the traitors to "discuss merit and reward"!

“How is the relationship between you and Zhang Xiaolin now?” Li Cuiqun took a sip of tea and asked casually.

“What else can we do?” Cheng Qianfan sneered, “I want to kill him, and he wants to kill me.”

 Looking at Cheng Qianfan gritting his teeth, Li Cuiqun was amused.

 For him, he was happy to see Cheng Qianfan and Zhang Xiaolin become such a mortal enemy.

“Someone told me that Zhang Xiaolin secretly had collusion with Chongqing, and even secretly supported the military reunification.” Li Cuiqun said. He stared into Cheng Qianfan’s eyes and said lightly, “Based on my understanding of Zhang Xiaolin, what do you think?”

 …

 Moyuer Lane.

It was raining heavily outside, and the sky was dark inside, so I turned on the lights.

Zhao Rui's whole body was shaking like a sieve. She looked at her son who was held in the arms of the gangster with worried and frightened eyes.

Jiang Laosan was playing with a dagger in his hand.

Under the incandescent lamp, the dagger shone with a sharp cold light.

 He held the dagger and gestured at the neck of the unconscious child in his arms, as if looking for the best place to strike.

"I will give you whatever you want, no matter how much you want, and I will give you all the money I have at home." Zhao Rui burst into tears, but did not dare to cry.

“We want money,” Jiang Laosan said lightly, glancing at the woman, “We want people, too.”

"You-" Zhao Rui's face was pale, her lips were trembling, her eyes were fixed on her son, and she finally gritted her teeth desperately, "Okay, I will accompany you, and you let my son go."

“Not with me.” Jiang Laosan shook his head.

He pointed the dagger at several of his men, "We brothers all have grudges against the men in your family."

Zhao Rui's eyes were dull, as if he was frightened, "No, no, there are so many of you, how can you..."

"What are you thinking about?" Jiang Laosan suddenly laughed. He pointed at the woman and said to his subordinates, "This traitorous woman still wants to serve my brothers. What good things are she thinking about?"

 “It’s not impossible.”

“Yes, this traitor woman can be considered as atonement for resisting Japan.”

 “Shut up.” Jiang Laosan scolded.

A few people laughed.

“Call your man and tell him that his precious son is sick.” Jiang Laosan looked cold. “Tell him that it’s going to rain heavily. You, a woman, are so anxious that you can’t do anything. Tell him to go home quickly.”

Zhao Rui bit her lip and said nothing.

“Call on the phone.” Jiang Laosan placed the child sideways on the table and stabbed down with the dagger in his hand, almost piercing the table close to the child’s scalp.

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