Mu Wei Cheng is the youngest son of the old president's younger brother. He is only 27 years old and belongs to the down-to-earth type of man. Moreover, his most famous event is that he refuted the old president's decision on the spot at a political meeting. He also put down his cruel words and said a statement that the road is different and does not work together, which shocked the whole military and political circles. Now, the general election is imminent, but he has been living in the north for a long time, never participating in this political competition, only doing his part, all the way up by virtue of his achievements, he is a rare military genius at a young age, which is of great help to national affairs in terms of research and making war plans.
Everyone feels that he is very arrogant. He even dares to refute his own uncle's face. It can be seen how arrogant he is. The old president sneered: "at that time, he was young and didn't understand the charm of power. If he sat in the position of vice president for a few days, he would understand how wonderful it was to control power. Feng Shui turns around. Ten years to the east and ten years to the west. It doesn't matter if I lose. Ling Mofeng will also lose. One day, my descendants will be able to avenge me. Even if I am in the yellow earth, my descendants can still tell me in a dream, and I will be comforted."
Sister Mei was speechless for a moment. She felt that the old man in front of her was crazy.
"Mr. President, with all due respect, I don't think Ling Mofeng can talk to you about this condition. Not only will he not talk about it, but he will also collect all the evidence and send you to the place where you should stay. Maybe in the near future, we will meet again there." Sister Mei was frightened. Did the old president lose all his combat effectiveness? Does that prove that the big tree she relies on has fallen, and she may be killed by the sun at any time?
The old president's eyes were a little more confused. 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. When I was elected successfully, I swore to the national flag in front of so many people. Now I think about it again. Those oaths are like a mountain pressing on my heart. They are always reminding me of my sins."
"Mr. President, you Are you going to give up on us? "Sister Mei was shocked to the extreme, even a little angry. She did so many things to pave a road, but let Mu Wei Cheng go straight to Qingyun. They are all his cornerstones. If so, sister Mei is not willing, and she is not willing to die.
"Did I give up on you? No, it's your own lack of ability. Our relationship is like a pyramid. I stand at the top. You are my every cornerstone. I trust you, but what about you? One failure after another, one more incompetence than the other, led to the cornerstone hanging in the air. It was me who fell from the highest place. It was me who hurt the most, and it was me who suffered the most... "The old president seemed calm.. What he said, without resentment, only heartache....
Sister Mei's breath stagnated, and her ordinary face twisted and ferocious. She stood up from the ground angrily: "who promised me at the beginning, as long as I help you deal with this mess, you will give me a high position and a generous salary? Have you forgotten what you promised me?"? I abandoned everything and betrayed my faith to follow you. If you don't do it now, you won't do it. Where do you want us to go? "
"May, a lot of 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 down first?" The president smiled at her, but it was full of sarcasm.
"You You can't do this to me, you can't." Sister Mei was so angry that she stepped back step by step. Her face was pale and she gnashed her teeth.
"There is only one way for you to save yourself now. Help me, help me push my nephew to the position of vice president. I can take all the blame. You will be punished lightly if you fall into a crime that I threaten." The old president's face was cold and he continued to put forward his conditions.
"How can I help? Does your nephew listen to you? People would rather stay in the north wilderness than come here to work with you. His ambition is not in politics. He is just a military man. It doesn't make sense for you to force him like this. "Mei Jie feels that let Mu Wei Cheng come back to the center of power to fight. People don't care about it at all.
"I have a way to get him back. You just need to promise me that you will vote for him on the day of the election." The old president said with a cold face.
"Okay, I'll help you, but you have to help me too. Otherwise, I'll still reveal everything about you. I know a lot. Oh right, you can't kill me to silence me. If I die, all the evidence will be exposed. Only if I'm alive can I keep all these secrets." Sister Mei angrily finished, turned around and left. This was the first time that she ignored the upper and lower levels. She was full of resentment and left. She felt that she was living in a huge lie. Everything she had worked so hard for finally turned into a bubble. It was possible to drown herself and suffocate herself to death.
The old president sighed and put his hand on his chest. There, the doctor advised him to do a stent immediately. Otherwise, he might not wake up at any time.
The old president took two deep breaths of air. If he became a patient and could only lie in bed or in a wheelchair every day, he would rather never wake up.
But it's time to find a successor for his great wish.
Now the younger generation of the family with aspirations, the only thing he values most is his little nephew Mu Wei Cheng. "After planning for so long, in the end, I lost to fate. Even if I'm not willing, I have to accept my fate." The old president suddenly lost his combat effectiveness. It was not that he suddenly opened his eyes and understood his life, but that his body had aged. After several months of suffering, his heart was badly damaged. He was powerless and could only admit defeat.
Sister Mei ran downstairs in one breath and sat in the car, shaking all over. She wanted to scold her bitterly, but she couldn't scold her. She wanted to cry, but she couldn't shed tears.
She bit her teeth angrily. Since things have come to this point, she can't escape. Then she should have revenge and resentment. Who has offended her? She has a balance in her heart and always remembers it.
One won't let go.
The first person Mei Jie thought of was blue fiber. She didn't know why she hated this woman so much. She didn't do anything out of line to her, but Mei Jie hated her inexplicably. She felt that her life was a waste of air and she wanted to marry. Ah, Mei Jie gave a sneer.
She can only marry a divorced man. Mei Jie must also let her compensate for the taste of divorce. Sister Mei decided to carry out her plan immediately.
She took out her mobile phone and pulled it out to blue fiber.
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