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Quan Dongming's words were very clever. He didn't say anything bad about Quan Nandi. Every word he said was about how much the Quan family had contributed to this country.    

    

He emphasized the Quan family. His goal was very clear. He was giving the Quan family points, and he was also giving himself points.    

    

His main goal was to let the citizens of A Nation know that the Quan family still had someone like him. He wanted the people of A Nation to acknowledge him, so that he could successfully succeed the next president.    

    

As he spoke, Quan Dongming's gaze swept across the audience. He did not notice any objections in the crowd, so he nodded his head in satisfaction. "Next, please invite our former president, the senior student, to speak to everyone."    

    

As soon as Quan Dongming finished speaking, Quan Lizhang walked out from the side door with Su Wanqin and a man supporting him.    

    

Maybe Quan Nandi really pissed him off, or maybe it was because the weather was too cold, or maybe Quan Lizhang didn't want the people to know that he pretended to be sick and didn't want to hand over the power bar with his own hands. Give it to Quan Nandi.    

    

In short, Quan Lizhang didn't seem to be in a good mood. When he walked, he seemed to be unable to move freely without anyone supporting him.    

    

With the help of Su Wanqin and the others, he walked for a long time before he came to the center of the podium and came to Quan Dongming's side.    

    

Just as he walked to the center of the podium, Quan Lizhang covered his chest and coughed violently. He coughed for a long time before he stopped.    

    

He opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but he did not make a sound. Instead, tears were flowing down his face. Tears were wiped over and over again, and they did not stop for a long time.    

    

Quan Lizhang wiped away his tears. The reporters and the others were all waiting quietly. No one urged him to speak. Some people were even touched by him and silently wiped away their tears.    

    

After Quan Lizhang resigned from his position as president, he did not appear in public again. Even the new president's inauguration ceremony, which had to appear, did not see his shadow.    

    

To the public, it was always said that his health was not good.    

    

Now that he saw him like this, it was true that his health was not good that he did not participate in the ceremony of the new president. It was not because he was dissatisfied with Quan Nandi's son.    

    

Quan Lizhang had three sons. His eldest son died in an accident three years ago, the second son was expelled from Linhai City, and his third son also died in an accident. The pain of losing a son was extremely cruel to this old man.    

    

His situation made people sympathize with him. In addition to his emotional performance, it was not surprising that many people who were in the dark would be moved by him.    

    

After a long time, maybe ten minutes, maybe half an hour, or maybe even longer, Quan Lizhang finally stopped crying.    

    

He calmed his emotions, cleared his throat, and said in his still loud voice, "The pain of losing my son makes my heart ache."    

    

He took a deep breath, paused for a while, and then said the second sentence. "But what makes me even more distressed is that we lost a good country leader."    

    

At this moment, he still thought about the country and the people. When the onlookers heard Quan Lizhang's words, they were not moved at all.    

    

Quan Nandi's eyes swept across the crowd. While everyone was still immersed in sadness, he continued, "As the saying goes, a country cannot be without an owner for a day. Even if we can't bear to part with Quan Nandi, we have to admit that he has already left us. Therefore, the most important thing for us now is to elect a new president. "    

    

He turned to look at Quan Dongming, who was beside him, and asked in a deep voice, "Dongming, if the country and the people hand over the responsibility of a new president to you, can you help your dead brothers continue their unfinished dream of making A Country strong and powerful?"    

    

Quan Dongming was stunned, as if he did not expect Quan Lizhang to suddenly say that. When he realized what was going on, he hurriedly said, "Sir, It's not that I don't want to take on the responsibility of making our country prosperous and powerful, but I'm worried that the people will worry about me being young and not doing well. I think it's better for you to choose a successor that everyone is convinced of to take over the position of President. Let him lead us so that our country will prosper even more.    

    

Quan Lizhang asked a good question, and Quan Dongming's answer was also very beautiful. The two of them singing together could be called perfect.    

    

Below the stage, their people immediately spoke on behalf of the crowd. "Mr. Quan Dongming, you are a member of the Quan family. You have the excellent genes of the Quan family. You are still humble and humble. Moreover, you are also a candidate who has received the President's education. You are also a candidate for the President's successor. I think there is no one more suitable than you for the position of President. "    

    

Someone else added: "That's right, that's right, you're also a candidate for the president's education, At that time, you were also the one who ran for President with the current Mr. President. Just because of your humble and humble personality, you took the initiative to withdraw from the presidential election. Give the position of president to your brother. Now that something has happened to your brother, you'll be the one to take the blame. It might be the last wish of his life.    

    

There was also a representative who spoke: "Mr. Dongming, we believe in you. We believe that you can lead us to prosperity and prosperity."    

    

The first person spoke, followed by the second person. One after another, they all voiced their support for Quan Dongming.    

    

Very quickly, not only the reporters present, even the audience in front of the television felt that Quan Dongming was not a bad person. It would not be a problem for him to take over as the next president.    

    

...    

    

The moment Quan Lizhang came out, Quan Nandi, who was watching everything in front of the television, suddenly felt the temperature drop by several degrees. Even though he was in a warm room, it made his feet cold to the point where his head turned cold.    

    

His cold and emotionless eyes fixed on the old man with white hair in the TV. He fixed his eyes on the old man, as if he wanted to see through the old man.    

    

Was this white-haired old man his biological father?    

    

Was he really his biological father?    

    

If he was, would he be so impatient to help another person obtain his presidency?    

    

Ah - -    

    

Quan Nandi sneered. He found it very funny.    

    

Perhaps that man had never treated him as his son, but at this moment, he had a ridiculous thought in his mind.    

    

He hoped that that person had not truly participated in today's incident, and that he had only been deceived and used.    

    

How ridiculous.    

    

As long as he doesn't scheme against others, then it would be fine as long as he doesn't scheme against such a cunning old fox. Who else could scheme against him? Who else could deceive and make use of him?    

    

Probably not.    

    

Quan Nandi shook his head and covered the last trace of pain in his eyes. Soon, his eyes became cold again, and his gaze turned vicious.    

    

"Lin Jiacheng!" Quan Nandi called his secretary.    

    

"Mr. President!" Lin Jiacheng pushed the door open and entered. He stood respectfully in front of Quan Nandi.    

    

"What are you waiting for?" As soon as he finished speaking, Quan Nandi strode out. Lin Jiacheng was stunned for a moment and followed closely.