A heartthrob? Here you go!

Li Yi pushed his chair behind Yu Ge, clearly showing his attitude.

She can sit in this position.

Yu Ge sat down, and Xun Qingling beside her pushed a new cup of warm water, which was just handed to her by her secretary.

Zhang Lin on the opposite side also smiled: "It looks much better this way."

Fang Mingzhao raised his eyes and glanced at the three of them. He was not surprised.

The congressman who fell to the ground stood up with difficulty with the help of others and looked at Song Huanming.

Song Huanming didn't look at him, but stared at Yu Ge: "Councilman Yu, why do you think you should sit in this position?"

Yu Ge flipped through the documents. Amid the rustling sound of flipping papers, she spoke calmly and calmly, "Because I am the director of the Propaganda Department and I am also the captain of the guard team."

The moment the words fell, the sound of flipping papers stopped abruptly.

She raised her head calmly: "Chief Song, are you going to make a transfer now?"

Can't move.

It is easy to divide power, but public opinion is extremely sensitive now.

Having another noble take over these matters would undoubtedly be a further stimulus.

But Yu Ge is different, she is a commoner.

Song Huanming and Yu Ge confronted each other silently.

It's no longer like we're separated by a long table and can't even see each other's expressions.

Sitting here, Yu Ge could clearly see every wrinkle on Song Huanming's face and every change in his eyes.

She could see his anger, dissatisfaction and

--compromise.

He retracted his gaze and whispered, "Let the meeting begin."

Promoting the seat of a civilian MP is itself an appeasement to this group.

There is still rebellion on the front line, and we can't let the backyard suffer any more.

The former ninth member of parliament trembled his lips, took a few deep breaths, walked to Yu Ge's seat and pulled out the chair.

The moment he grabbed the back of the chair, his palm was so strong that it could almost crush it.

He was still unwilling to give in.

He stood there, turned his head and shouted at the person beside him: "Don't you see that this place is dirty?"

Upon hearing this, several congressmen above turned their heads and looked over.

Song Huanming also raised his head with a cold face and stared coldly at the congressman behind him.

Yu Ge just smiled, didn't say anything, and didn't even look at him.

The congressman, who was as fat as a pig, was still unaware and turned his back to them to attack the committee members behind him.

"This place is filled with used water, a pile of tattered and cheap pens and supplies, and it smells so dirty and lowly that it makes me sick. Can't you clean it up?"

"Councilor Song!"

Song Huanming shouted loudly, and when the congressman turned around, he stared at him coldly: "If you can't sit, don't sit!"

Letting Yu Ge sit down was Song Huanming's compromise. Challenging Yu Ge's position was undoubtedly a reminder of him and his failure.

Yu Ge opened his eyes and looked at Song Huanming.

Why do I feel like he has become a lot dumber and more irritable all of a sudden?

Changed personality?

The congressman was obviously a little flustered, his lips moved a few times, but before he could say anything, Li Yi stood up and strode over.

When he saw Li Yi, he instantly forgot what Song Huanming had said and took a few steps back: "Li, Councillor Li, what are you going to do——"

Before he could finish his words, Li Yi grabbed him by the collar and punched him hard.

He was knocked to the ground with a loud bang, and his huge body was struggling on the ground in a panic.

Looking at the person on the ground, Li Yi nonchalantly took the handkerchief handed over by the person next to him and wiped his fingers one by one, while looking down coldly at the stupid congressman on the ground, his eyes were deep and a sarcastic smile was on his lips.

"Since you don't want to sit, then don't sit. It's more comfortable to lie down."

As he spoke, he threw the handkerchief in his hand casually, and it happened to hit the man's face.

The slender young man turned back to his seat, sat down, and adjusted his sitting posture as if nothing had happened.

The congressman lying on the ground felt ashamed and his eyes couldn't help but turn to Song Huanming.

The elderly man sat in the front, his eyes grim and angry.

He was stabbed and looked at the others.

Ji Changyue looked at the document indifferently. Shen Yueshan, Fang Mingzhao and others didn't even glance at it, as if they had nothing to say about his stupidity.

Xun Qingling and Zhang Lin ignored him and looked back at his original position.

His original position?

The congressman looked over and saw a handsome young congressman sitting on a large chair, raising his hand to signal the committee members and the secretary, pointing at him:

"Help it up, it doesn't look good."

Her light words pierced into his heart like a sharp knife, stirring his reason.

The wings of his nostrils expanded and contracted rapidly, his face gradually turned red, and anger continued to surge.

He stared at Yu Ge, and just when he was about to yell, a clear voice rang out: "Councilman Song, please take a seat."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Congsu pushed a chair over at the right time, and the legs of the chair just happened to fit his calves.

His senses returned instantly. After watching Fu Congsu put down the chair, he politely stepped forward and took away Yu Ge's things.

Not much, just a pen and some documents.

Secretary Junxiu handed the things to Yu Ge, but she said coldly: "Councilman Song is right, it's a bunch of dirty and cheap things, it's better not to have them."

After Yu Ge finished speaking, he glanced at the pen, on which was still printed the line of pinyin.

She retracted her gaze, turned her head to look at the document, and said casually: "Throw it away."

Fu Congsu was stunned for a moment and looked at the pen in his hand.

It felt warm to the touch but not cold, with an exquisite design that fit the hand softly and smoothly. There was a line of letters vaguely engraved on it, but he couldn't read them.

But he knew that this pen was very expensive and had the Song family emblem on it.

He hesitated for a moment, then obeyed and retreated with the pen.

At the moment of leaving, the family crest on the pen was seen by the congressman on the ground.

He stared in a daze, watching Fu Congsu retreat, press the switch, and a hidden trash can appear. He threw the pen into the trash can.

"Okay, the meeting begins."

Song Huanming ignored the waste on the ground and announced calmly.

After this meeting, major accounts announced two things at the same time.

The first is to form a guard team composed mainly of civilians to protect the safety of nobles of all sizes, while also taking care of the safety of civilians.

Second, Councillor Yu was promoted to the ninth seat, becoming the most accomplished civilian since the founding of Yili.

The news is broadcast simultaneously on countless television stations and radio stations.

Whether it is the light blue floating light screen in the central city or the big-bottom TV in the remote mountainous area, they are all playing the same picture.

Chief Song, who was neatly dressed and had neat silver hair, stood on the stage and announced coldly:

"…After comprehensive consideration, Yu Ge is promoted to the ninth seat of the council."

The camera tilts and moves to the calm woman next to her.

She was wearing a dark blue uniform, her figure was thin and straight, her face was ordinary and pretty, but when she raised her eyelids, revealing a pair of calm, fearless and powerful eyes, countless people couldn't help cheering.

"Oh my god! Can civilians squeeze into the upper level?"

"She just graduated and she's already the ninth seat?"

"We civilians also have our own parliamentarians?"

In the camera, Yu Ge looked at the screen calmly and spoke calmly.

"Good day, people of Yili."

people?

The people outside the light screen and TV were stunned for a moment.

Not a civilian?

What kind of strange name is this?

Song Huanming next to her glanced at her sideways, and Yu Ge spoke as usual.

"Before speaking, I read the public opinion online. I am very grateful for everyone's trust and support for me, and thank you for your congratulations."

After saying that, Yu Ge took a step back and bowed deeply.

Outside the camera, the person staring at the screen had his pupils dilated for a moment, was stunned, and his fingers began to tremble.

Yu Ge bowed, stood up straight, gave his speech as usual, and then ended.

The live broadcast ended, but the online public opinion did not end.

Because these are words of praise, ordinary people can speak without restraint on various platforms, and the forums have become quiet instead.

Suddenly, a new post appeared.

[The Guard is calling for help, do you want to go? ]

Countless people below mocked him.

[You are such a jerk. You are treated like this by those people, but you still want to participate and protect those nobles?]

[If you like to eat on your knees, then go and kneel down. There is no need to seduce us.]

The light from the pale blue screen reflected in Yu Ge's dark eyes, and he lowered his eyes to look at the forum.

This is an important step.

Make sure that the guard team can do superficial work and contribute wholeheartedly to the cause of Liaoyuan.

In that post, there are still countless people scolding the poster.

Ten minutes later, the host appeared and replied with a sentence:

[This is our only chance to train properly and possess weapons, and it is also the closest step for us to becoming nobles.]

As soon as these words came out, it was like a basin of cold water poured over the heads of countless people.

Yes, this is the only chance.

The following remarks were still somewhat sarcastic.

[How do you know what kind of person the captain of the escort team is? Who knows if he will use us as cannon fodder to gain credit for the Special Supervision Bureau and the military.]

[The above analysis makes sense. Even if he has a conscience and doesn't use us as cannon fodder, how can we be sure that he won't be on guard against us?]

Everyone joined in, with words ranging from sarcasm to calm reflection.

Half an hour later, the poster replied again.

[The captain of the escort team is Councillor Yu Ge, who has carried out missions many times and prevented terrorist attacks.]

As soon as these words came out, the post fell silent for a moment.

People watching TV on the sofa, people sharing cake with friends in the dessert shop, people waiting for the red light on the side of the road - countless people saw this sentence.

They were stunned for a moment and fell silent.

Suddenly, a reply appeared.

[It's her. I'll go.]

As soon as these words were uttered, they caused a huge uproar.

[It's her. I'll go.]

[It's her. I'll go.]

[It's her. I'll go.]

……

The screen was filled with identical replies. People who were originally doing their own things stopped what they were doing and stared at the post on the communicator.

For some reason, they always felt like they had witnessed something.

A man sat at his desk, staring blankly at the communicator.

The colleague next to him came over and pushed him: "Hey, what are you doing? You are so engrossed."

After being pushed, he reacted instantly, quickly typed out a reply, and stood up abruptly: "I want to resign."

"Resign?" His colleagues looked at him in astonishment.

"Yes, resign!" he affirmed seriously, picked up the documents and walked directly into the translucent office.

After a while, he walked out briskly, walked to the desk, and said with a bright smile: "I'm going to do something big. Goodbye."

After saying that, he quickly packed up his things and strode away.

The same thing happens in different places.

Yu Ge looked at the replies on the post and his heart gradually calmed down.

It's done.

The next day, Yu Ge sent out a message about the escort team, and countless people responded.

After a calm discussion with Zhang Lin and Mo Wuxun, Yu Ge made a decision.

Try to contact those who are secretly developing forces and doing ideological work in various states and cities and those with advanced ideas or outstanding abilities.

Yu Ge was not worried about undercover agents infiltrating. Those who were able to infiltrate had all deeply learned the essence of the ideology. Such people would never become their enemies no matter what.

The battle situation on the front line also fell into a stalemate. With the joining of Xun Yiguang, the rebel army's weapons began to be produced and entered a stage of sustainable development.

Shen Feng took a group of former rebels, split them up into small groups, and rushed to various places to sign up for the guard team and further screen talents.

During this month, the escort team's work was carried out vigorously.

At a new regular meeting of parliamentarians, Yu Ge challenged Ji Changyue.

"Councilman Ji, the guard team has now been recruited, and a proposal has been submitted regarding the division of each level and related wages and benefits. The funds need to be approved as soon as possible."

Ji Changyue slowly opened the proposal and said in a low voice, "The situation on the front line is urgent. All fiscal and tax funds have been tilted toward the front line. Councillor Yu, why don't you discuss this with Councillor Zhang?"

The middle-aged councillor smiled, raised his head, and glanced at Xun Qingling: "Or, let the Education Bureau reduce its expenses a little? Can the exterior wall damaged by the last public recruitment exam be repaired temporarily?"

This was an obvious attempt to sow discord, but Yu Ge didn't take it. "In the past year, the Finance and Taxation Bureau has issued a number of policies. From the data, we can see that the fiscal revenue has at least increased fivefold."

“Now that the new proposal is being implemented, will the Finance and Taxation Bureau not provide any financial support at all?”

Ji Changyue frowned slightly: "I think Councillor Yu must have misunderstood me. We need to wait a little at this stage. Councillor Yu, please don't be impatient."

How could you not be in a hurry?

All the participants chose to join because they trusted Yu Ge. If their salaries can’t be paid and they can’t even make a living, how can we make them trust Yu Ge?

Yu Ge smiled: "In that case, I can solve it myself, right?"

Ji Changyue's heart skipped a beat, and his brows furrowed even tighter: "That's not what I meant, Councillor Yu, please don't misinterpret it."

"What does that mean?" Li Yi spoke up, looking at Ji Changyue in confusion: "You don't give me money, and you don't allow Councillor Yu to solve it himself, so -"

Li Yi looked at Ji Changyue with malice in his eyes: "Is it the Ji family that is colluding with the rebels? I remember there seemed to be a -"

"can!"

Ji Changyue suddenly spoke up, interrupting Li Yi.

His face turned slightly cold, and he looked at Yu Ge with displeasure in his eyes: "Councilor Yu is young and promising. Since you can solve it yourself, then solve it yourself."

Yu Ge smiled and said, "My teacher heard about my difficulties and was willing to come out to help me and contribute to the United States of Yili. Thank you, Councillor Ji, for your understanding."

Song Huanming suddenly asked: "Your teacher?"

Fang Mingzhao and the other councillors raised their heads and stared at Yu Ge with gloomy and cold eyes.

Facing everyone's gaze, Yu Ge smiled calmly and said gently:

"Yes, my teacher."

"Professor Chen Yuping."