Quan Nandi's appearance caused everyone to be so shocked that their eyeballs almost fell to the ground.
It was obvious that they had completely believed that the death of the Mr. President was the truth.
After all, from the night before, no one from the officials of North Palace stood out to clarify the matter regarding Mr. President's death.
The people of North Palace did not come out to clarify and let this rumor continue to spread. The influence it had gradually increased was indirectly admitting the fact that the Mr. President was in trouble.
Who would have thought that when all the citizens accepted the fact that the Mr. President was in trouble and prepared to accept the new President's position, the Mr. President would once again completely and alive appear before the citizens' eyes.
Their Mr. President stood there, tall and straight, with a familiar, gentle and refined smile on his face.
It was just like how the people remembered the amiable Honourable President!
"Is it really the Mr. President?"
"Aren't my eyes playing tricks on me?"
someone asked, but he made a small noise, so small it sounded like a mosquito, because he couldn't tell if it was a dream or a reality.
Some people thought that they were hallucinating, so they rubbed their eyes, and then opened them again to see if their Honourable President was beside them.
There were even some who thought that their Honourable President was worried about his citizens, and that his soul had ran back to check on everyone.
Everyone looked at each other. For a moment, no one was able to break the silence.
After a long while, the entire place was still silent, until Quan Lizhang spoke: "Quan Nandi?"
Compared to the astonishment of the masses, Quan Lizhang's astonishment was not less than theirs. As a result, he did not hear his voice for such a long period of time.
All along, Quan Lizhang had never liked his son, Quan Nandi, and he was even unwilling to admit that Quan Nandi was his son.
There were many reasons why he did not like Quan Nandi, so many that he could not even put his finger on it.
Maybe it was because Quan Nandi's personality was completely different from his, or maybe it was because he was unable to control this overly calm and independent son of his.
Not only did the son he gave birth to not listen to his words, he even went against him at every turn. He even killed the son he doted on the most.
No matter what, it was impossible for Quan Lizhang to love his son as dearly as his other fathers.
Today, he had only rushed over to take charge of the situation when he received the news that Quan Nandi had met with calamity. However, he had never expected that Quan Nandi was completely fine.
Seeing Quan Nandi standing safely in front of him, Quan Lizhang's heart was filled with countless thoughts, and there was all sorts of indescribable feelings.
Perhaps, when he saw that Quan Nandi was still alive and well, he was still a little happy.
After all, no matter how much he disliked his son, Quan Nandi, the blood that flowed in his body, was his flesh and blood.
Although he hated Quan Nandi, hated him for not being under his control, hated him for always going against him, but he had never thought of truly getting rid of Quan Nandi.
Now that he saw that Quan Nandi had returned alive and well, Quan Lizhang's heart did not reject him as much as he thought.
In such a short period of time, not only did Quan Lizhang have a myriad of thoughts, Su Wanqin, who was standing beside him, had a few hundred times more thoughts than him.
Su Wanqin was an extremely calm person, and also someone who was extremely skilled at disguising herself. Otherwise, she wouldn't have been able to endure for thirty years.
When she saw Quan Nandi's appearance, she first felt that it was inconceivable and didn't want to believe it. But in just a short amount of time, she had already concealed her true emotions well.
She calmly stood by Quan Lizhang's side, the only thing that betrayed her heart were her two tightly clenched fists by her side.
In a short period of time, Quan Nandi's gaze swept across the crowd and captured the expressions of everyone present. He then opened his mouth once again, "Secretary Lin, who spread the news of my death on the internet?"
Lin Jiacheng carried the information and hurried forward, respectfully replying, "Reporting to Mr. President, I have already found the person who spread the rumors, and have even captured him."
Quan Nandi nodded. "Very good."
Lin Jiacheng then said, "We will thoroughly investigate every single person who spread these rumors. We must find out why they want to do this."
Quan Nandi nodded again.
"How could that be? How could you be alive? Quan Nandi, why don't you go and die? " Seeing that the position of president was once again far away from him, he no longer wanted to pretend. He no longer wanted to pretend to be a weak fool who didn't care about the occasion, and shouted loudly.
"I'm sorry! I didn't die, I let you down. " Quan Nandi glanced at Quan Dongming, then turned his gaze back towards Quan Lizhang, the smile on his face becoming even wider.
These people, including his own father, were all waiting for him to die.
But now he was right in front of them, and he was glad to see their surprised, disconcerted expressions.
Quan Dongming frantically scolded: "Quan Nandi, the plane you are on, I had people do something to it. My people saw you on the plane with their own eyes, and they confirmed that the plane you were on was crashed in misty hill. How could you still be alive? No, no... You are fake, you are not Quan Nandi, you are just an impostor wearing Quan Nandi's mask. "
"Dong Ming!" Standing at the side, Su Wanqin, who had always been concealing her true emotions and never made a sound, finally could not help but let out an angry reprimand.
She had grinded her teeth and endured for thirty years, so she was not afraid of waiting for another two.
She had always firmly believed that as long as a person was still alive, then all of her thoughts would come true and she would definitely think of a way to obtain everything that belonged to her.
So what if Quan Nandi did not come back alive?
There was still a lot of time in the future before she could make Quan Nandi disappear from this world.
There's always a time...
She could think of a way to kill the woman who was blocking her advance, but couldn't she do the same to Quan Nandi?
It wasn't that she couldn't, but that she needed time. As long as she had more time, even if it was ten or twenty years, she could wait.
"What are you shouting at me for? You also know that it's impossible for Quan Nandi to be alive once he's on the plane. This Quan Nandi must be fake. " Su Wanqin could grit his teeth and persevere on for thirty years, so she wasn't afraid of waiting any longer. However, Quan Dongming didn't even want to wait another minute.
He had already lost his chance at the presidency once, and he didn't want to lose it a second time, because this was probably the only chance he would ever have.
Quan Dongming knew clearly that if he did not snatch the position of President this time, he would completely lose it.
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