Chapter 8 The General Election Comes to an End

Zheng Xin Zhai.

"Snapped!"

Chen Yangzhe sat in the study and put the newspaper in his hand on the table.

A smile played on his lips.

The newspaper headlines are exactly what Do-joon expected.

Dayu, officially elected president!

The picture shows the debate held at H City University on October 10. He attended with the other two candidates.

The three protagonists of the day's debate sat side by side on the podium, but the effect of the speeches was very different.

What's more serious is that when Da Yu and the other two candidates talked, the reactions of the people below were completely different.

When Yongsan, who was the first to step onto the podium, expressed his views on the status quo and the economy in a clear voice, something unexpected happened.

There were boos and boos from the audience.

The booing grew louder, chanting "Get down, get down, get down!"

Faced with such boos, Yongsan knew that there was nothing he could do, so he could only leave the main entrance of City H University. This was the first time he experienced humiliation in his 30-year political career, and he trembled with anger.

Similarly, when Dazhong came to power, the public's response was mediocre.

Until Da Yu, dressed in a black robe, stepped onto the podium, it turned into a private campaign venue.

"Da Yu! Da Yu"

"Total T, total T!"

In front of enthusiastic people, Da Yu finished his speech leisurely with a full face.

Generally speaking, the speech of H City University is a weather vane.

The result was already obvious, so the final result was as expected, Dayu was successfully elected.

Chen Yangzhe was very happy because Chen Daojun's prediction was right.

Three months ago, when the current president stepped down, all the chaebols and conglomerates courted the two golds.

They have no doubts and firmly believe that one of the two is the next president.

Although the Shunyang Group was exposed to both rain and dew, it almost relied on its own strength to privately contribute 60% of Dayu's campaign funds, and only gave two gold coins and a little pocket money.

Because after thinking about it, coupled with his judgment on the current situation, he thought what Chen Daojun said was reasonable.

It is said that icing on the cake is easy, but giving charcoal in the snow is difficult.

When Da Yu was successfully elected as the president, he said a meaningful sentence:
"I will never forget that when most people shun me, there is only one person who is willing to stand behind the scenes and support me."

Dayu seemed to be expressing emotion, but also seemed to have solemnly made a promise.

The tenure of the general T is usually 5 years. Chen Yangzhe couldn't help smiling when he thought of the various benefits he would enjoy in the next five years.

"I didn't expect Daojun's suggestion to bring such great help to our group!"

On the other side, Chen Daojun also had a freshly baked newspaper in his hand.

"It seems that so far, the big situation is no different from what I expected!"

Chen Daojun breathed a sigh of relief, foresight is his greatest advantage and reliance.

But still can't be careless.

But now I should have initially received Chen Yangzhe's approval.

Then let yourself strive to have wealth that can match or even surpass Shunyang Group before the age of 20!

"Daojun, are you ready?"

Li Hairen stood at Daojun's door and knocked on the door.

"Okay, 3 minutes, I can tidy up!"

Zheng Xin Zhai.

"My good grandson is here!" Chen Yangzhe opened the door of the study with a rare smile on his face to greet him.

Chen Daojun immediately showed an innocent look, opened his arms, and made a gesture of hugging: "Grandpa!"

While it's shameful for a soul in its 30s to make such a gesture, it has to be done.

Chen Yangzhe smiled and supported him: "Come on, sit down!"

At the same time, he ordered Director Li to close the door.

Grandpa and grandson sat together like this.

Chen Daojun glanced around quickly, it seemed that apart from him and Chen Yangzhe, there was no one else.

Does the old man want to chat with himself alone?

He noticed that Chen Yangzhe's face was full of joy, and he knew it in his heart.

That's right, after all, he was so anxiously waiting for the election results this morning, and he would definitely be very excited when he knew that he had won the bet.

"Grandpa, is there anything good for you?"

Chen Daojun decided to take the lead in opening the chatterbox.

"Yeah, seeing us Daojun, of course grandpa is in a better mood!"

Chen Yangzhe paused: "Do you like the horse that grandpa gave you?"

"Well, that horse is very beautiful!"

"But it's a pity that the horse is still on the ranch in Jeju Island, and it may take some time before it can be transported."

"It doesn't matter, anyway, I won't ride for the time being"

The two were talking when there was a knock on the door.

"Dong dong!"

Then the butler brought four or five waiters, pushing the dining cart over.

Chen Yangzhe got up and walked to the dining table to sit down: "Come on, Daojun, let's chat while eating."

Looking at the delicious food on the table, Chen Daojun was very surprised. Chen Yangzhe has always had the habit of eating in the restaurant downstairs.

It's really rare to make an exception for myself today.

"You are still young, you should eat more meat."

"Grandpa, you eat too."

The two had a rare time when grandparents and grandchildren get along.

Finally, Chen Yangzhe put down his chopsticks, picked up a wet towel next to him, wiped his mouth and said, "If we Daojun really want to ride horses every day, it seems that we really want to build a ranch in front of our house."

The corner of Chen Daojun's mouth curved slightly, he was waiting for this sentence.

As we all know, the government's land and new city development plans come to a final conclusion after countless discussions and expert demonstrations before making a decision.

Although there are still two years to go before the development of Bundang, what is in hand is the real thing. Every day Chen Yangzhe does not make a decision, there are variables every day.

Seeing Chen Daojun's expectant eyes, Chen Yangzhe guessed what he wanted to say, and smiled: "Why, since it's a gamble, I have to concede the bet. I'll give you the horse first. Are you afraid that I'll renege on the land?"

"Hey, I didn't say that, I know you will keep your promise." Chen Daojun pretended to touch the back of his head, looking naive.

"The land in Bundang has already been cleaned up a little bit, so I will give you 8 ping according to the plan last time!"

"Grandpa, thank you!"

A huge surprise welled up in his heart, Chen Daojun pretended to be touched, and threw himself into his arms.

Chen Yangzhe laughed out loud, as if being hugged warmly made him feel better.

"Hahahaha, it's just a piece of land, you boy, are you so happy?"

Chen Daojun didn't say anything.

This is not a simple piece of land, it is clearly his first pot of gold, or a legitimate windfall!
"Are you planning to store this land with Grandpa, or entrust it to your parents first?"

Chen Yangzhe's seemingly inadvertent question made Daojun entangled.

 Chapter 7 may not be unblocked until the day after tomorrow. From the perspective of Chapter 8, there is nothing wrong with it. Let’s read it first. I tried my best, but I still can’t unblock it after changing it twice.

  
 
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