Chapter 1550: 1580 How about being my wife of the President? 3
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Passionate Devotion
- An Ying
- 708 characters
- 2021-03-03 11:10:03
Chapter 1550, 1580, how about being my wife of the president? 3
That is, the joint meeting of the Senate and the House of Representatives held today will open the box and then sing the votes. After the electoral votes are counted, the president is officially announced. There are countless pairs of eyes staring at the Congress early in the morning.
Discussions are in full swing on the Internet, guessing the final number of votes for Yin Zhan and Yan Qing. What is the final result?
Yin Zhan could not accompany Mu Li. Before leaving, he tried to get Mu Li's mother into the isolation ward.
"I can't accompany you today, your mother will come over later."
"I'm okay. Go ahead and stay in the isolation ward every day these days. How many things have you missed? Don't let people disappointed anymore. I look forward to your PK down. I am waiting for news of your triumph."
Yin Zhan groaned: "I guess there will be no results today. I will be back when the joint meeting of the Senate and the House of Representatives is over."
"Maybe someone has voted for you against the water."
Mu Li fantasizes, and she is not the only one who has the same fantasies. Many people hold this expectation. Yin Zhan left the hospital, logged in to the car, took the IAPD from Secretary He’s phone to watch the news, but was not optimistic about this fantasies. attitude.
At the gate of the Congress, the film flickered wildly. He and Yan Qing's motorcade arrived almost at the same time. The two leaned out of the car separately, and the whole scene instantly boiled over.
Everyone focused their attention on the two of them, and the reporter gave Yan Qing more shots.
Yin Zhan was protected by bodyguards back and forth, striding up the steps, pressing the aura.
This may be the most suspenseful presidential election in these years. Even at this moment, the media is not very sure who will eventually aspire to the position of president, but Yanqing is already like the king of stars holding the moon, following closely behind, step by step. Walk into Congress.
After all the excitement dissipated, the bodyguards retired and headed for a section of the congress hall. Only Yin Zhan and Yan Qing were left, each with two secretaries, kicking side by side.
"I heard that your fiancée's condition has not improved, how is she now?"
"It didn't continue to deteriorate."
Yan Qing nodded: "Convey a word of respect for me."
Yin Zhan said: "I will, but this road you are walking on is a time bomb on your back, which may be detonated at any time. Didn't you think about turning back to shore?"
"Why?" Just because he is gay, he can't fight for everything he wants?
Yin Zhan slightly moved the corners of his mouth: "For nothing, it's just a kind warning. It's not a last resort. I don't want to push you into the abyss, but the premise is that you have self-knowledge and know how to choose."
Yin Zhan's words seemed to hit Yan Qing's heart with a heavy hammer.
Yin Zhan’s gaze was indifferent, and he walked slowly: "I have read so many journals of you, to be honest, I sympathize with your love. I don’t agree with men’s power struggles, and I don’t agree with pulling the woman behind them. I don’t want to touch your bottom line and pull your boy into the water, but at that point, Yan Qing, don’t blame my subordinates for being merciless. Now you still have the opportunity to choose whether to have power or not to disturb your boy, I The time for you to choose is long enough. It is time for you to give me the answer!"
"You dare to move him, I will let you die without a place to die!" Yan Qing's eyes were shocking.
Yin Zhan glanced at Yan Qing: "It depends on how you choose. I don't have to touch him. Let the people all over the country see how deep your love is for him? Maybe he was moved for a while, and I could be a part-time matchmaker, of course. I don't mind you being a matchmaker. I don't care. Maybe I will be grateful to send you a packet of wedding candy."
(End of this chapter)