Chapter 1544: If this is the result

Chapter 1544: If This Is The Result
Mu Weiyi is the youngest son of the old president's brother. He is only 27 years old and belongs to a down-to-earth man. Moreover, his most famous incident was to dismiss the old president ’s decision on the spot at a political conference, and he put down Cruel words, saying something different and not complicating, shocked the entire military and political circles. Now that the election is imminent, he is stationed in the north and never participates in this political competition. He only does his job. Along the way, with a record of success, at a young age, it is a rare military genius, and it will be of great help to the state in studying war plans.
Everyone felt that he was very arrogant, and even dare to refute the face of his own uncle. The old president mocked lightly: "At that time, he was young and did not understand the charm of power. If he was allowed to sit in the vice president position for a few days, he would understand how wonderful it is to control power. Hedong and Hexi for another ten years, it's okay for me to lose, Ling Mofeng will also lose. One day my offspring will be able to avenge me, even if I am already in the loess, my descendants will still be able to tell me dreams and I will be comforted.
Sister Mei was speechless for a moment. The old man in front of him felt crazy.
"Mr. President, IMHO, I do n’t think Ling Mofeng can talk to you about this condition. Not only will he not talk about it, he will collect all the evidence and send you to where you should be. Maybe in the near future, we will I'm going to meet again there. "Sister Mei was terrified. Did the old president lose all his combat power? Is that proof that the tree she relied on fell down, and she could be deadly by the sun at any time?
The old president's eyes were a little confused, and he looked up at the sky outside the window: "The loser is not qualified to choose where to go. Maybe I'm really old, maybe I'm really greedy. I was elected successfully At that time, in front of so many peers, I swore to the national flag, and now I think about it, those oaths are like a mountain pressing on my heart, and I am always alert to my crimes. "
"Mr. President, do you ... do you want to give up on us?" Sister Mei was so terrified that she was even a little angry. She did so many things and paved a avenue, but Mu Weiyi went straight to Qingyun. They are his cornerstones. If that's the case, sister Mei is not willing, and she is not willing to die.
"Did I give up on you? No, it is your own inadequacy. Our relationship is like a pyramid. I stand on the top. You are every cornerstone of me. I trust you. But you? Incomparable to an incompetence, the cornerstone hangs, and it is me who falls from the highest place, and the most painful is me, and the worst is me. "The old president seemed calm, and said nothing without resentment, only sadness .
With a stagnation in her breath, Mei's face was unsteady and twisted, and she stood up angrily from the ground: "Who promised me at first, as long as I help you deal with this mess, you will allow me to be a senior official Hou Lu, have you promised me, have you forgotten it? I abandoned everything and betrayed the faith and followed you, and now you do n’t do it if you say no, what do you want us to do?
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"Amei, many people told me that you have a mental illness. I didn't believe it before. Now I seem to believe it. Would you like to see a doctor and calm yourself first?" Mr. President smiled at her, but it was full of Ridicule.
"You ... you can't do this to me, you can't." Sister Mei was angrily, stepping back step by step, her face pale and her teeth gritted.
"The only thing you can do now is to help me, to help me push my nephew to the position of vice president. I can bear all the blame. You will be punished by one of the crimes intimidated by me. Yes. "The old president frowned, and continued to offer his terms.
"How do you help? Does your nephew listen to you? People would rather be stationed in the wilderness of the North District than come here to work with you. His ambition is not political. He is just a military man. It doesn't make sense to persecute him like this. Sister Mei felt that Mu Weizheng would return to the center of this power to fight.
"I have a way to get him back. You just have to promise me that on the day of the election, vote for him." The old president said coldly.
"Okay, I help you, but you also have to help me, otherwise, I will still shake everything out of you, I know a lot, yes, you ca n’t kill me, I die, all Evidence will be exposed, and I will be able to keep all these secrets alive. "Sister Mei said angrily, and turned and left. This was the first time she ignored the upper and lower levels. She left full of resentment, feeling He lives in a huge lie, everything that he is desperately working for, eventually turns into a bubble, and may also drown himself and suffocate himself to death.
The old president sighed and stretched out his hands to cover his chest, where the doctor advised him to do a stent immediately, or he might not wake up at any time.
The old president took two breaths. If he was turned into a patient, he could only lie in bed or in a wheelchair every day. He would rather never sleep.
But his great wish was to find an heir.
Today, the younger generation of the family's aspirants, his most important thing is his young nephew Mu Weiyi. "After so long planning, in the end, he lost to fate, even if he was unwilling, he had to confess his fate." So the old president suddenly lost his fighting power, not because he suddenly looked away and realized his life, but his body. Already aging, suffering for months in a row, made his heart disease worse, he was already powerless and could only admit defeat.
Sister Mei ran downstairs, sitting in the car, shaking with trembling, she wanted to scold, but she couldn't swear, she wanted to cry, but couldn't cry.
She bit her teeth bitterly. Now that she can't escape it, she should have revenge and resentment. Whoever offends her has a scale in her heart and keeps remembering it.
One will not let go.
The first person Sister Mei thought of was Lan Xianxian. She didn't know why she hated the woman so much. Obviously she didn't do anything extraordinary to her. But Sister Mei's inexplicable hatred was that she was a waste of life. Air, still thinking about marrying, Oh, sister Mei issued a cold laugh.
I ridiculed her for divorcing a man. Sister Mei must also ask her to pay for what it means to be divorced. Sister Mei didn't do it all the time. She decided to implement her plan immediately.
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