Rilinov found it somewhat incredible, his pudgy face squished into a ball, his red nose appearing all the more rosy.
He pointed a finger at Wang Ye, chiding him with a tone of lamenting iron for not becoming steel, "You... you kid! Do you understand what it means to be on the Economic Committee?"
Wang Ye shyly smiled, "Hehe, I know, it means transitioning from a mascot congressman to a real power holder."
Hearing him say this, Rilinov's face softened slightly, but he still shook his head, saying:
"You still don't truly understand!
The Duma's Economic Committee, it's not for show.
This department truly influences the entire nation's economic direction and policies!
More plainly, your committee can decide the nation's economic trajectory.
This power, it's not just slightly-big!"
