My Husband, Warm The Bed

Chapter 943: You are a minister after all, Quan Nandi is not dead

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 to the people of the TV front machine, in short, it is necessary to do enough tricks to act.

He salutes, and of course the people will return the salute, and 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 citizens who voted in real name for Mr. Quan Dongming as president 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. In the online real-name voting statistics just collected, 80% of people support you. The people's expectations of you are so high, what reason do you have for resigning?"

Quan Dongming looked embarrassed, clenched his fists, and said hesitantly: "Uncle, it's not that I don't want to, but I."

In the people's delegation in the audience, someone immediately took the lead and screamed: "Mr. Dongming, you must be the president. Please don't refuse."

These scenes were rehearsed and rehearsed in advance, and one of them made a noise. In fact, people naturally responded, trying to create the illusion that Quan Dongming's successor to the presidency was jointly elected by the people across the 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 Nanzhai'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 screamed, "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 loud.

Just as these voices rang to the sky, Quan Lizhang leaned into Quan Dongming’s ear and whispered: "Dongming, no one can stop you from sitting on the presidency. Boy, work hard, the future world It’s yours."

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 one hundred and one thousand little girls like that, how difficult is that? "

"Little girl from the Qin family? Uncle, do you think I want the little girl from the Qin family?" Quan Dongming chuckled lightly. 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?

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sp; Quan Dongming admits that the little girl of the Qin family is very good, she has a good figure and looks good, and she has a lot of 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 maybe, he wanted that little girl only because she had the huge Shengtian Group behind her and the business prodigy Qin Yue.

After he sits as the president of country a, if he can still get the little girl and the support of Shengtian Qin Yue, he will not be able 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 and hope 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 is so confident in me , Then I have any reason 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 raised slightly and she smiled softly.

She tolerated for thirty years, and the agency calculated, and finally everything is done today, so that she can take a good breath.

The dead woman and her dead son could no longer stop the progress of their mother and son.

Ha ha--

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 on her so much.

But in the end?

In the end, the bones of the dead woman are rotten, but she is alive, watching her son about to ascend the highest power throne in country a.

"son"

Su Wanqin silently called the man, the son who had been sent to someone else's home since birth and had lived for more than 20 years but had never been spoiled in her arms.

Back then, if that woman hadn't robbed everything that belonged to her, how could she have lived so namelessly for thirty years.

Not only was she nameless, 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 be able to call her mother upright.

"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, who was in the dream, back to reality.

She turned her head and saw that Quan Nandi was walking slowly and gracefully with a thorn in her eyes.

"Quan Nandi?"

At the scene, many of the three words were yelled at the same time in their mouths.

Is it really Quan Nandi?

Why is he not dead?

What is going on here?

A big question mark was hung on the faces of many people at the same time.