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Chapter: 943

Before the many cameras, Quan Lizhang continued to speak: “I want to thank every citizen for their perseverance toward the country at such a time of crisis. It is precisely because of you that our country can be prosperous and strong.”
Quan Lizhang bowed deeply, to the people on the scene, and also to the people of the TV front machine…In short, it is necessary to do enough tricks to do a show.
He salutes, and of course the people will return the salute, and the time has passed for a while.
At this time, a person hurried over and handed a report to Quan Lizhang’s hands: “Mr. Old, this is the data of the people who voted in real name to support Mr. Quan Dongming’s presidency on the Internet.”
Quan Lizhang opened the data sheet, and when he saw the data in the data sheet, he nodded in satisfaction, and then looked at Quan Dongming beside him: “Dongming, not only every representative present wants you to succeed as president. According to the statistics of online real-name voting just collected, 80% of the people who support you have supported you. The people’s expectations of you are so high, what reason do you have for refusing?”
Quan Dongming looked embarrassed, clenched his fists, and said hesitantly: “Uncle, it’s not that I don’t want to, but I…”
Among the people’s delegation in the audience, someone immediately took the lead and yelled: “Mr. Dongming, you must be the president. Please don’t refuse.”
They had rehearsed these scenes in advance, and everyone made a fuss. In fact, people naturally responded, trying to create the illusion that Quan Dongming’s successor to the presidency was jointly elected by the people of the whole country.
Just now Quan Lizhang also said, as the saying goes, the country cannot be left alone. Quan Nandi was killed, and the top priority is to elect a new president to stabilize the overall situation.
As soon as Quan Nandi’s accident happened, Quan Dongming was the most experienced member of the younger generation of the Quan family and the most likely candidate to succeed the president.
At this time, the election of Quan Dongming may be the best time in history. Neither Quan Lizhang, Su Wanqin, or Quan Dongming himself would be willing to miss this opportunity.
The crowd roared and shouted: “Mr. Dongming, you must be the president. Please stand up and preside over the overall situation, don’t refuse.”
The crowd shouted in unison, their voices were loud and trembling to the sky.
Just as these voices rang to the sky, Quan Lizhang leaned into Quan Dongming’s ear and whispered: “Dongming, there is no one who can stop you from sitting on the presidency. Boy, work hard, the future is you. That’s it.”
Quan Dongming smiled and nodded: “My uncle, don’t worry, this world is mine, that is, yours.”
Quan Dongming said that Quan Lizhang was very satisfied, but he couldn’t help but regret: “Oh, if only my son could be half filial from you.”
Thinking of his son, Quan Lizhang was somewhat sad and regretful.
Especially after a long time, his three sons died and walked away, but he was more afraid of losing power than losing his son.
Therefore, on the balance of power and family affection, Quan Lizhang’s heart is biased towards power, and he automatically gave up family affection.
He said again: “When you sit in that position, what you want at that time, let alone the little girl of the Qin family, even if you want a hundred and a thousand little girls like that, how difficult is it? ”
“Little girl from the Qin family? Uncle, do you think I want the little girl from the Qin family?” Quan Dongming chuckled lightly, and Quan Lizhang really thought he was interested in the little girl from the Qin family.
In his heart, power is more important than anything. What is Qin Leran’s little yellow-haired girl?
Quan Dongming admitted that the little girl of the Qin family is very good, she has a good figure and looks good, and she has many of the same conditions for beautiful women, and even more than that.
But just because she is good and beautiful, should he like her?
Perhaps, he liked her, but he liked her not because she was excellent and beautiful, but because she was the woman Quan Nandi liked.
As long as it was Quan Nandi’s things, he wanted everything and took it back, just like Quan Nandi’s mother robbed everything that should belong to his mother.
Or perhaps, he wanted that little girl only because she had the huge Shengtian Group behind her, and the business genius Qin Yue.
After he takes the position of President of Country A, if he can still get the little girl and the support of Shengtian Qin Yue, he can’t worry about how to make Country A prosperous and prosperous.
Everyone was still shouting, and even the audience in front of the TV was also screaming. At this moment, the people of the whole country are looking forward to it, hoping that Quan Dongming nodded and agreed.
Finally, Quan Dongming slowly raised his hand and waved to signal everyone to be quiet. When the scene was so quiet that the gasp could turn into noise, Quan Dongming opened his lips lightly and said: “Since everyone has such confidence in me, then What reason do I have to refuse? As long as my citizens need me, I will try my best to serve them in the future.”
Su Wanqin, who was standing next to Quan Lizhang, looked at Quan Dongming quietly and watched. The corners of her lips were raised slightly and she smiled softly.
She tolerated for thirty years, calculating by the agency, and finally everything was done today, allowing her to take a good breath.
The dead woman and her dead son could no longer stop the progress of their mother and son.
Ho ho–
Thinking of the dead woman, Su Wanqin felt so happy and hated in her heart. That woman entered the door of Quan’s house back then and looked down upon her in such a way.
But in the end?
In the end, the bones of the dead woman were rotten, but she was alive and well watched that her son was about to ascend to the throne of highest power in Country A.
“son……”
Su Wanqin silently called the man, the son who had been sent to someone else’s home from birth and had lived for more than 20 years but never had a baby in her arms.
Back then, if that woman hadn’t robbed everything that belonged to her, how could she have lived in such a name for thirty years.
Not only was she not famous, but even separated, Quan Dongming didn’t know that she was his biological mother when we met before.
In the future, she finally didn’t have to wait any longer, she could finally recognize her son, and finally let her be called to her mother.
“Who gave you the courage to spread rumors everywhere to disturb the hearts of the people?”
Suddenly a cold and familiar voice came, forcibly dragging Su Wanqin back to reality in dreams.
She looked back and saw that Quan Nandi was walking slowly and gracefully with the thorn in her eyes.
“Quan Nandi?”
Many mouths yelled these three words at the same time at the scene, and all of them stared wide-eyed, looking at the tall man approaching them.
Is it really Quan Nandi?
Why is he dead?
What is going on here?
A big question mark was hung on the faces of many people at the same time.

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