Chapter 912: : Don't hit her idea

The speed of Quan Nandi's return to China made Quan Lizhang understand one thing.
The position of that little girl of the Qin family in Quan Nandi's heart is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary people, maybe it is really possible... but Quan Lizhang is unwilling to admit this possibility.
He does not believe that when a choice must be made between a woman and a position of power, there will be men who are stupid enough to choose women.
Moreover, how many ugly things his son has done in order to climb to the position of president can be said to have broken a river of blood.
Quan Lizhang can affirm that Quan Nandi will never give up his hard-earned and supreme presidential position of country a.
However, because Quan Nandi paid enough attention to that girl, the little girl of the Qin family was a chess piece that could be used well.
However, Quan Lizhang is also very clear that there are too many variables in the little girl of the Qin family, and it is definitely not an easy-to-control pawn.
Quan Lizhang's brain was running fast, thinking that if she wanted that little girl to leave Quan Nandi without grieving with the Qin family, how could she do it?
"I guess?" Quan Nanzhai curled his lips lightly. "My father is really more fun as he gets older. If that's the case, you can even say it from your mouth."
"Can't guess?" Quan Lizhang smiled and said again, "I think you definitely have the answer in your heart, but you don't want to say it."
"I also ask my father to enlighten me." Quan Nanzhai asked, just to know what Quan Lizhang said to Qin Leran yesterday.
But Quan Lizhang did not notice. He cleared his throat and pretended to be a benevolent father: "Nan Zhai, you can continue to maintain an ambiguous relationship with the little girl of the Qin family, but you must marry the girl of the Shen family. Because there is only Only by marrying the girl from the Shen family can you hold your position firmly."
It turned out that as he thought, Old Man Quan approached Qin Leran just to let her leave him.
Qin Leran kept silent about the matter of Quan Lizhang's talk with her yesterday. Quan Nanzhai thought of coming to Quan Lizhang to make idioms when he thought about it, but he did not expect him to get involved.
Knowing what Quan Lizhang talked to Qin Leran yesterday, Quan Nandi was more relieved.
Quan Nandi said: "I can't do what my father asked me. Because I came to you this time not to help you, but to send you a message."
Quan Nandi’s tone of voice made Quan Lizhang dissatisfied, but he endured no attack, and asked, "What is it?"
Quan Nanzhai's expression suddenly changed, and he said in a deep voice, "The hands and feet you used to move behind my back, I can assume that nothing has happened, but if you dare to trouble Qin Leran again, I will find you with the old accounts. Calculate."
Quan Lizhang said displeased: "Are you threatening me?"
Quan Nandi nodded: "It's good if you understand."
Quan Lizhang slapped a slap on the desk and screamed: "Quan Nandi, you actually threatened your biological father for a woman."
Quan Nandi still looked indifferent: "Then I have to ask you, do you treat me as your own son."
The things that Quan Lizhang did to him before, he endured everything he could endure, because Old Man Quan did not touch his bottom line.
The person that Old Man Quan wanted to move was Qin Leran, and that was the only bottom line of Quan Nandi, so how could he just ignore it.
Quan Lizhang coughed with anger: "You..."
Quan Nandi said: "I will stop here, I hope my father will remember. At the same time, I also wish my father healthy and longevity."
Quan Nandi paid a salute to Quan Lizhang after saying such a sentence. After the ceremony, he ignored Quan Lizhang's gaze as if he was about to eat people, and turned and walked out.
"You unfilial son, if you talk to your old man like this, you will definitely die!" Quan Lizhang grabbed the teacup on the desk and threw it on Quan Nandi's back.
Seeing that the teacup was about to be smashed into Zhong Quan Nandi, Quan Nandi looked like a pair of eyes grew behind his back, and he dodged the teacup that Quan Lizhang had smashed on his side.
boom--
The cup smashed on a solid wall and broke!
"You unfilial beast! You can hide from today, you must not hide from tomorrow." Quan Lizhang clutched his chest, out of breath.
Su Wanqin came slowly. She squatted down and picked up the pieces of porcelain cups on the ground. While picking them up, she said, "This cup has a history of hundreds of years. It's a pity that it broke."
Hearing what she said, Quan Lizhang frowned and said with dissatisfaction: "In your heart, don't I have a cup important?"
Su Wanqin picked up the last fragment, stood up, looked at Quan Lizhang, and said gently and softly: "Sir, you don't always tell me that getting angry is to punish yourself with other people's mistakes. I remembered, how are you? I can forget it."
"That unfilial son is deceiving too much! Can I not be angry?" When referring to Quan Nandi, Quan Lizhang gritted his teeth with hatred and wanted to drink Quan Nandi's blood.
"How can I say that he is also your biological son, it is your bones and blood." Su Wanqin was busy packing the cup fragments into an empty box, and added casually, "The tiger poison is still not eating, can you really He got rid of?"
"He treats me with this kind of attitude. He doesn't treat me as his biological father at all. Why can't I get rid of him?" Quan Lizhang's mind flashed the idea of ​​murder for the first time. That son didn't kiss him, right. His attitude is also quite bad, and staying in the world will not do him any good.
"Let’s not say that he is your biological son first, let’s talk about his status and status. You are still his opponent nowadays." Su Wanqin said, referring to the broken cup in the box, "Sir, this thing I'll go find someone to make it up, and see if I can make it back."
"There is no need to make up. No matter how well you make up, there will be cracks, and you will never be able to change back to the original state." Quan Lizhang said, thinking of one thing at the same time in his mind.
The relationship between their father and son is like this broken teacup, broken is broken, even if you find the best craftsman, you can't restore the cup.
In other words, if their father-son relationship is split, it is split, and it will never be repaired.
"Well, if you don't want to make up, you can't make up. I'll listen to you." Su Wanqin said softly, with a slight smile on her face when she spoke, which makes people feel comfortable.
Seeing her, Quan Lizhang's anger slowly faded. He held her hand in his palm and patted it gently: "Wanqin, having you by my side is the greatest luck of my life. ."
Su Wanqin smiled softly: "Is it right?"
Even if she is almost fifty years old, her figure is still bumpy and full of vitality because of proper care.
A man like Quan Lizhang, who is rolling in the center of political power, can keep her by his side and make him inseparable from her. Her gentleness, her beauty and her wisdom are indispensable.