Passionate Devotion

Chapter 1417 1447 General election dust settled 16

"There is only 3 votes in support at the moment. It doesn't mean that brother is at a disadvantage. Mom, don't worry."

Mrs. Yin felt that the more anxious was her daughter, who had been fidgeting. Four years ago, she had experienced such a moment. She already knew what mentality to deal with. Mrs. Yin got up and went to the kitchen to cook some food herself. Go to eat for the son.

From the beginning of the campaign to the present, the son has been under tremendous pressure and challenges in the past few months. This is the last day. No matter what the result is, the son will finally be able to rest well. As a mother, it is the son's body that is more distressed.

On the other side, Yan Jia.

Yan Qing and the entire team behind them are in a state of extreme excitement.

The secretary hurriedly walked up to Yan Qing and took a copy of what was in his hand and handed it to Yan Qing to see: "Mr. Yan, the things you asked me to check before have results. If you publish the results now, Yin Zhan will undoubtedly lose."

Yan Qing took it and looked through it.

The secretary's voice was trembling with excitement: "Sir, do you want me to contact the media now and release the news, this time will definitely be a fatal blow to Yin Zhan."

Yan Qing put the documents away: "From the current situation, he is no longer my opponent. There is no need to give him another blow. Take it and destroy it."

The secretary's excited expression was taken aback: "But there is still half a day, and there is no fixed number yet."

"I have confidence in myself. There is no need to use another child as a weapon to push a child to the edge of the storm." He wants to win, but it's just a different position. There is no need to make a difference when the odds of winning are already known. The means to hurt a child's young childhood, after all, after today, there is no need for him and Yin Zhan to fight anymore, everything is over.

Time has never been so slow, from noon to twelve o'clock at night, a full twelve hours, like twelve centuries.

Early morning.

The vote counting on the polling day of the presidential election is coming to an end, and the news media will release news as soon as possible:

"...The results show that the Democratic presidential candidate and the person in power of the Yan's consortium, Yan Qing, defeated the Republican candidate and the Secretary of State with a total of 272:266. He won the current presidential election and will become the next president."

Seeing the result, Long Yan jumped up with excitement, rushed over and hugged Yan Qing, even more excited than he won by himself: "Brother Yan! Brother Yan! You won! You won! Haha! I knew you, He will definitely become the next president!"

Compared with Long Yan, who was so excited and gloomy, Yan Qing was much more reserved and mature. He patted Long Yan on the back, but it was dangerous. He only defeated Yin Zhan by six votes. He didn't expect such a scandal. There are so many people who support Yin Zhan.

It can be seen how thrilling this battle was.

From February to November, it took almost a year. At the last moment, I ushered in the result I wanted most. Yan Qing's mood was also hard to restrain. After everything was over, he was the first to come forward and congratulate him. It was Long Yan who made him extremely happy physically and mentally, and he couldn't wait to hold him tightly and never let go.

However, Long Yan quickly withdrew and stood beside him excitedly, watching other people come up to hug Yan Qing and send congratulations. The ringtones of the mobile phone for calling congratulations kept ringing.

At this moment, the other side.

"Brother, no matter what, you are always the best, I am proud of you, really, you are the best brother in the world, the best, I love you, I love your brother..."

Yin Lu cried in silence, and hugged Yin Zhan tightly: "It was I who killed you. If you didn't acknowledge my sister at the beginning, you would not marry the Mu family, and you would not be framed as a scumbag. I can't justify myself..."

"Silly girl, why are you crying? I'm not as good as others, so I wiped my tears away, so that I cried so much that my makeup became a panda. Isn't it ashamed?"

(End of this chapter)