The young master of the president kneels and sings conquest

"Thank you for the compliment..." On the other end of the phone, a somewhat wicked man was playing with his phone, sending those four words with a smug smile on his face.

A pair of peach blossom eyes are shining brightly, slanting upwards, full of infinite style.

He was wearing a navy blue shirt with a large piece open, revealing a seductive chest.

A pair of gray trousers on the lower body, casual and casual.

"Black Eagle... have you made the arrangements?" Mo Lixin put one hand in his pocket and lit a cigarette with the other hand, and said quietly.

A cold man knelt on one knee, his hair was tied neatly behind his head, and his bangs covered one eye, revealing only a strange and sharp eye, with a little green light shining, "Everything is arranged according to the boss's order." Well, the police have already arranged for our internal response, it shouldn't be difficult to torture him, and the spokesperson of the Chief Police Department is also on our side, and will follow what we taught him, everything is safe."

The smoke ring slowly spread to the top, obscuring his vision.

He tugged at the corner of his mouth, showing a confident smile.

Lan Qianye, I would like to see the results of your benevolence in governing the country all these years!

Maybe even one ten-thousandth of my policy of using violence to control violence and having money can make ghosts perish is not even one ten thousandth of it!

The people are cruel, they won't see how well you treated them before, they will only believe the facts!

It's time for me to turn defeat into victory this time!

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As soon as Jian Ruolin was taken away, Lan Qianchen immediately contacted the police station, but he made it very clear: You are not an insider of the police, and the evidence must not be leaked!

There was no clue at all, and those news reports undoubtedly added fuel to the fire.

"Traitors get out of our country!"

"Thanks to us trusting you so much all these years, it turns out that you have been deceiving us all this time!"

"Is doing so many good deeds a show? Or is it because so many people died in that war, so you feel guilty!"

Such scolding can be heard at night. Those people secretly smashed the glass with stones to vent their anger, and then as soon as they finished smashing, they saw someone come out and ran away, so it was impossible to guard against!

And because of this incident, Lan Qianchen's support rate plummeted because of that quarter of Manyun Kingdom blood!

Lan Qianye's current presidential position is in jeopardy, and this matter has further promoted the presidential election.

No matter how difficult it is, Lan Qianchen is still working hard to find evidence, not giving up the slightest opportunity.

But compared to Lan Qianchen's attitude, Lan Qianye seemed very strange, he was depressed all the time, did nothing, and sat in the study every day, drinking, depressed, looking very decadent.

"Dad, what's the matter with you? Why are you so indifferent to Mom's affairs! Is your heart made of iron?" Lan Qianchen was really annoyed, and couldn't help questioning Lan Qianye.

He shook his head, but remained silent, without saying anything.

An Chengyu also expressed his opinion to Lan Qianchen, "Do you need me to come forward?"

"No need." Lan Qianchen answered quickly with her head lowered.

"I am His Royal Highness of Moro Kingdom."

"I already knew." Lan Qianchen said calmly.

"..." An Chengyu patted him on the shoulder, looking very earnest, "A third party can help your mother to some extent!"

Lan Qianchen kept pursing his lips, did not speak for a long time, and suddenly raised his eyes, a ray of light shot through An Chengyu completely.

"I can understand how my mother is feeling at the moment, she just feels chilled."