My Husband, Warm The Bed

In front of all the cameras, Quan Lizhang continued to speak: "I want to thank everyone for not abandoning the country at such a critical moment. It is because of you that our country is rich and strong. "    

    

Quan Lizhang bowed deeply. To the citizens present, it was also to the people in front of TV... In short, he had to put up a good show.    

    

He bowed, and of course, the people would return the bow. As time went by, another long time passed.    

    

At this time, a person rushed over and handed a report to Quan Lizhang. "Sir, this is the data of the citizens voting for Mr. Quan Dongming to become president."    

    

Quan Lizhang opened the data table and saw the data. He nodded in satisfaction and looked at Quan Dongming, who was beside him. "Dongming," he said. Not only did all the representatives present hope that you could take over the position of president, but they also wanted to collect the online voting statistics for real names. 80% of the people who supported you. The citizens have high expectations for you, what reason do you have to decline? "    

    

Quan Dongming made a very difficult expression, clenched his fist, and said hesitantly: "Uncle, it's not that I don't want to, it's that I..."    

    

In the group of people below the stage, Someone immediately took the lead and jeered: "Mr. Dongming, the President belongs to you, please do not decline."    

    

They had rehearsed these scenes beforehand. When one person jeered, people naturally responded. They wanted to create the illusion that Quan Dongming becoming the President was recommended by all the people in the country.    

    

Quan Lizhang had also said just now that a country could not be without an owner for a day. When Quan Nandi was killed, the most important thing was to choose a new president to stabilize the situation.    

    

When something happened to Quan Nandi, Quan Dongming was the one with the most experience among the younger generation of the Quan family. He was also the one who was most likely to succeed the position of president on the presidential candidate list.    

    

It might be the best time in history to recommend Quan Dongming at this time. Whether it was Quan Lizhang, Su Wanqin, or Quan Dongming himself, they would not want to miss this opportunity.    

    

Everyone cheered. "Mr. Dongming, the President belongs to you. Please stand out and take charge of the situation. Don't decline."    

    

Everyone shouted in unison, their voices loud and clear.    

    

Just as these voices shook the sky, Quan Lizhang came close to Quan Dongming's ear and said softly, "Dongming, there is no one who can stop you from becoming the President now. Kid, work hard. The world in the future will be yours."    

    

Quan Dongming smiled and nodded. "Don't worry, my uncle. This world belongs to me, which means it belongs to you."    

    

Quan Lizhang was very satisfied with what Quan Dongming said, but he still felt sorry for Quan Dongming. "Sigh, if only my son could be half as filial as you."    

    

Quan Lizhang felt a little sad and regretful when he thought of his own son.    

    

Especially when he was so old, his three sons had died and left. However, compared to losing his son, he was more afraid of losing his power.    

    

Thus, on the balance of power and familial love, Quan Lizhang's heart leaned towards power, and he automatically gave up on familial love.    

    

He said again, "When you get that position, what you want at that time, not to mention that little girl Qin Family, even if you want a hundred or a thousand of those little girls, what's so difficult about that?"    

    

"Little girl Qin Family? Uncle, do you think I want that little girl Qin Family?" Quan Dongming laughed lightly. Quan Lizhang really thought that he had taken a fancy to that little girl Qin Family.    

    

In his heart, power was more important than anything else. What did Qin Leran, that little girl, count for?    

    

Quan Dongming admitted that Qin Family, that little girl, was not bad. She had a good figure and was very good-looking. She also had a lot of requirements for beautiful women. She was even better than them.    

    

However, was he going to like her just because she was outstanding and beautiful?    

    

Perhaps, he liked her. However, he did not like her because she was outstanding and beautiful. It was only because she was the woman that Quan Nandi liked.    

    

As long as it was something that belonged to Quan Nandi, he wanted it all back, just like how Quan Nandi's mother snatched everything that belonged to his mother back then.    

    

Or perhaps, he only wanted that little girl because she had the enormous Shengtian Group behind her, and the genius of the business world, Qin Yue.    

    

After he became the president of A Country, if he could get that little girl and the support of Qin Yue from the Shengtian, he wouldn't have to worry about not being able to make A Country prosperous.    

    

Everyone was still shouting, and even the audience in front of the television was shouting. At this moment, everyone in the country was looking forward to it, hoping that Quan Dongming would agree.    

    

Finally, Quan Dongming slowly raised his hand and waved it, signaling everyone to be quiet. When the crowd was so quiet that breathing could turn into noise, Quan Dongming opened his thin lips and said, "Since everyone is so confident in me, then... Then what reason do I have to refuse? As long as my people need me, I will do my best to serve my people in the future. "    

    

Su Wanqin, who was standing beside Quan Lizhang, quietly looked at Quan Dongming. She looked at him and smiled.    

    

She had endured for thirty years and schemed against him. Today, everything was finally done and she could finally let out a sigh of relief.    

    

That dead woman and her dead son could no longer stop the two of them from moving forward.    

    

Hehe -    

    

Thinking of that dead woman, Su Wanqin's heart was filled with joy and relief. Back then when that woman entered the Quan family's door, she could not bear to look at her.    

    

But in the end?    

    

In the end, that dead woman's bones were all rotten, right? She was still alive and well, watching her son about to ascend to the throne of the highest authority in A Nation.    

    

"Son..."    

    

Su Wanqin silently called out to that person, the son who was sent to someone else's house from birth and had lived for more than twenty years but had never been spoiled in her arms.    

    

Back then, if not for that woman snatching away everything that belonged to her, how could she have lived so undeserving for thirty years?    

    

Not only was she undeserving, even their flesh and bones were separated. In the past, when they met, Quan Dongming didn't even know that she was his biological mother.    

    

In the future, she finally did not have to wait any longer. She could finally recognize her own son. Finally, she could openly call her mother.    

    

"Who gave you the courage to spread rumors everywhere to disturb the people?"    

    

Suddenly, a cold and familiar voice sounded and pulled Su Wanqin, who was in a dream, back to reality.    

    

She turned around and saw Quan Nandi, who was a thorn in her side, slowly walking over with elegant steps.    

    

"Quan Nandi?"    

    

Many people at the scene shouted these three words at the same time. All of them widened their eyes and looked at the tall figure walking towards them.    

    

Was it really Quan Nandi?    

    

Why didn't he die?    

    

What was going on?    

    

Many people at the scene had a huge question mark on their faces at the same time.