1335 Aren’t you very proud?
Madam Zong looked at Zong Pu, who was still obsessed and unrepentant, dreaming of beautiful dreams. She couldn’t help but shake her head and smile.
Then she would wait and see how Zong Pu’s beautiful dream would be shattered bit by bit.
...The higher one climbed, the more miserable one would fall.
That kind of scene would be even more exciting, wouldn’t it?
Madam Zong’s lips curled up, and she smiled coldly. She didn’t waste any more words with Zong Pu and followed the assistant into the car, quietly waiting for the final results of the election.
Lou Yu city could be said to be isolated and without help.
Zong Pu was chased away, and assistant Qiao’s whereabouts were unknown.
He couldn’t help but feel a little nervous.
A bad premonition was surging in his heart.
His palms started to sweat unconsciously.
The election campaign soon kicked off. As the previous president, Wen zhihuai was required to give a speech on stage.
He took the manuscript and stepped onto the podium amidst the applause of the crowd.
He put the manuscript on the table and looked up at the people sitting in the audience.
For a moment, he was in a daze.
He had no idea that in the blink of an eye, he had been the president for 20 years.
Twenty years was too long. It was so long that he had almost forgotten how he should arrange his life after he stepped down.
For the past 20 years, he had only been working.
Day and night, he was like a robot, never daring to let himself rest for a second.
He was afraid that when he was idle, the pain hidden deep in his heart from losing his lover and son would spread out like vines.
For the past twenty years, he seemed to be in the limelight, but he was also lonely at the top.
His life was boring, cold, and lonely.
At this moment, Wen zhihuai was at a loss and at a loss.
His eyes could not help but redden.
He swallowed the sourness in his throat, sorted out his emotions, and began to seriously do his job as the president on his last day.
Wen zhihuai’s speech went on for half an hour.
He talked about the country’s past and present situation, as well as its future development. He also mentioned that the new president would lead everyone to a new stage.
Also, as the previous president, he had given the trusted President his suggestions and expectations.
In short, Wen zhihuai had completely deviated from the script for this speech. For the first and last time, he wanted to find the Wen zhihuai from the past.
The venue was so quiet that one could hear a pin drop. Everyone was listening to President Wen’s speech seriously.
For half an hour, there was no sound. Their eyes were filled with respect as they stared at the greatest hero of s Empire.
If it wasn’t for Wen zhihuai, S Empire wouldn’t have been able to develop so rapidly in just 20 years.
From the bottom of their hearts, they respected this great leader of the country.
Lan Xiao watched from below the stage and couldn’t help but feel a little proud.
She was thinking, after more than ten years, would Wen Muchu become a great and revered leader of the country like President Wen?
She thought to herself that she would stay by his side for the rest of her life, accompanying him to build a prosperous country that belonged to Wen Muchu.
Lan Xiao reached out and took the initiative to hold Wen Muchu’s hand.
She leaned on his shoulder and asked in a low voice, ” “Chuchu, aren’t you very proud to have such a father? I believe that you can do better than him.”
Wen Muchu’s eyes flickered as he stared at Wen zhihuai on the stage. He held Lan Xiao’s hand tightly.
Lan Xiao wasn’t the only one who had this confidence. He had it too.
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