Chapter: 1682

While speaking, Quan Dongming glanced across the audience present, and found no objection from the crowd. He nodded in satisfaction: "Next, we would like to invite our former president, Mr. Quan, to come out and say a few words to everyone."

As soon as Quan Dongming's voice fell, Quan Lizhang came out from the side door with the support of Su Wanqin and a man.

It may be that Quan Nanzhai was really angry, it may be that the weather is too cold, or it may be that Quan Lizhang did not want the people to know that he pretended to be sick and was unwilling to hand over the power stick to Quan Nanzhai...

In short, Quan Lizhang's spirit seems to be very bad, and it seems that he can't move freely without someone to support him when he walks.

With the support of Su Wanqin and others, he walked for a while before arriving at the center of the podium and beside Quan Dongming.

As soon as he walked to the center of the podium, Quan Lizhang coughed violently while clutching his chest, and coughed for a long time before it stopped.

He opened his mouth to speak, but he didn't even make a sound. Instead, he kept crying, and he wiped away the tears one after another, and it didn't stop for a long time.

Quan Lizhang wiped his tears, and the reporters and others in the audience waited quietly. No one urged him, and even some people who were infected by him silently wiped their tears.

After Quan Lizhang resigned from the presidency, he has never appeared in public again, and he has not even been seen in the new president's inauguration ceremony that must appear.

Externally, it has been claimed that he is not in good health.

Seeing him like this now, it's really because he is in poor health that he didn't attend the new president's inauguration ceremony. It's not that he is dissatisfied with Quan Nanzhai's son.

Quan Lizhang has three sons, the eldest son died unexpectedly three years ago, the second boy was expelled from Linhai City, and the third son also died in an accident... The pain of losing a son is so cruel to this sixty-year-old man.

His situation makes people sympathize, coupled with his emotional performance, it is not surprising that many people who are kept in the dark will be moved by him.

It took a long, long time, maybe ten minutes, maybe half an hour, maybe even longer, before Quan Lizhang stopped crying.

He calmed down, cleared his throat, and said in his still sonorous voice, "The pain of bereavement hurts my heart like a knife."

He took a deep breath and paused for a while before saying the second sentence: "But what hurts me more is that we have lost a good national leader."

At such a moment, he still thinks about the country and the people... Almost none of the melon-eaters who listened to Quan Lizhang's words were moved.

Quan Nanzhai's eyes swept a large circle lightly, and while everyone was still immersed in sadness, he continued to say: "as the saying goes, a country cannot be without a master for a day, even if we can't bear to part with Quan Nanzhai, we can't Don't admit that he has left us. So the most important thing for us next is to elect a new president."

He turned his eyes, looked at Quan Dongming beside him, and asked in a deep voice: "Dongming, if the country and the people place the burden of the new president on you, can you continue to complete the work for your dead brothers?" They haven't fulfilled the great ideal of making country A strong and powerful?"

Quan Dongming was startled, as if he didn't expect Quan Lizhang to say this suddenly, and when he realized it, he said hastily: "Sir, it's not that I don't want to take on the burden of making our country prosperous and strong, but that I'm worried The people will be worried that I won’t be able to do well when I’m young. I think you should choose a successor who everyone will be convinced to take over the position of the president, and let him lead us to make our country more prosperous.”

Quan Lizhang's question was good, and Quan Dongming's answer was also very beautiful. The two of them sang together perfectly.

In the audience, some of their people immediately spoke on behalf of the people: "Mr. Quan Dongming, you are from the Quan family, you have excellent genes from the Quan family, and you are humble and respectful. And you are also a candidate for presidential education. You You are also a candidate for the successor of the president, and I think no one is more suitable for the position of president than you."

Someone answered and said: "Yes, yes, you are also a person who has received presidential education, and you also ran for the presidency with the incumbent Mr. President at that time. Just because of your humble and condescending character, you voluntarily withdrew from the presidential election and gave up the position of president to Your elder brother. Now that your elder brother has an accident, it may be his last wish in life to be replaced by you."

Another representative said: "Mr. Dongming, we believe in you and believe that you can lead us to make our country more prosperous."

The first person spoke, and then the second person spoke, one after another, all of them supported Quan Dongming's voice.

Soon, not only the reporters present, but even the audience in front of the TV thought that Quan Dongming was a good man, and there was no problem in letting him take over as the next president.

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At the moment when Quan Lizhang came out, Quan Nanzhai, who witnessed all this in front of the TV, felt that the temperature suddenly dropped several degrees. Even in a warm room, it made him cold from feet to head.

His cold and emotionless eyes fixed on the gray-haired old man in the TV, he stared fixedly at the old man, as if he wanted to see through the old man.

Is this gray-haired old man his biological father?