Villagers gathered in the square were all anticipating the appearance of a heavyweight, someone who could directly challenge Li Xingkui and make the competition more exciting to watch.
So, although it was quiet below the stage, no one was relaxed, everyone kept glancing around to see if someone would suddenly emerge.
The officials seated on the dais were village cadres, along with a staff member sent from the county to supervise the fairness and integrity of the election, to prevent any underhanded dealings behind closed doors within the village, and to eliminate any rule-breaking behavior. Li Qingtian had already introduced him at the start of the election.
At that moment, they were all whispering to each other, discussing something in low voices. Nothing could be gleaned from Li Qingtian's expression. This elusive senior leader in the village was only responsible for controlling the overall direction, yet his prestige seemed to never wane.
