After a hidden marriage with the president

The next day, the regular knocking on the door was methodical and extremely regular.

"Come in." Zuo Chen raised his eyes and spoke softly, indifferently and calmly, unable to hear any emotion at all.

His words fell to the ground, and the next moment, the door was suddenly pushed open. Gong Ye faintly revealed a bit of urgency, but when the distance shortened, he returned to calm.

Both of them knew the purpose of his visit today.

The air suddenly returned to calm. After a long while, Zuo Chen broke the frozen atmosphere, "Sit down and speak slowly."

His words were like a reassuring agent, the oppressive feeling brought by the strong aura was subtly neutralized at this moment, which was just right.

Gong Ye was not polite either, so he sat down and said in a deep voice, "Stop talking nonsense, Zuo Chen, you should know..."

He spit out the words that had been brewing for a long time in one breath, his eyebrows relaxed, and he just stared at the attitude of the person opposite him.

"In that case..." Zuo Chen rubbed the teacup in his hand, his eyes darkened a little, "Stay steady."

After a few short words settled the situation, Gong Ye made a muffled sound from his throat, and agreed.

Because the sound brought by his arrival has returned to calm, and in the silence, the torrential rain is brewing, bringing unspeakable horror.

Zuo Chen glanced out of the window, tapped his fingers on the table again and again, his eyes were bottomlessly dark.

On the other side, it was also not calm.

Wen Yuli looked at Mu Yili who was not far away with a dark face, the corners of his lips became more and more cold.

Some people really can't see their own status clearly, but now...

Turning his mind back, he suppressed all the thoughts in his mind, and said bluntly, "Don't worry about other things in advance. Now your task is to continue to develop the economy. I will make my own decisions about the rest."

Once the final decision was made, there was no chance to refute at all. Mu Yi's expression remained unchanged, but his hand hanging by his side was tightly clenched into a fist.

He didn't say a word, maintaining a tacit attitude.

Wen Yuli moved his eyes slightly, and landed on the person on the other side, "As for Gong Xin, go to the royal family and select the jewelry design competition."

In a word, there was nothing wrong with arranging the two people's whereabouts properly. He rubbed the corners of his eyes tiredly, and there was a trace of depression that was not obvious.

Today, I'm afraid it will change.

The forces of all parties are deploying, and the rest of them will naturally not be just background boards.

Royal Palace.

The emperor was condescending, ignoring the people below, extremely serious and oppressive.

The people below still held their heads stubbornly, without the slightest sign of giving in.

Ever since they decided to bring Song Qingran into the palace, they had anticipated what would happen.

Thinking of this, Chief Atura and Chief Amiman looked at each other, and they both saw the same look in each other's eyes.

The atmosphere was deadlocked, and after a while, the emperor coughed, "Do you know what you're talking about?"

"I know." Song Qingran was neither humble nor overbearing, with his back straight, "Please hand over the code."

Hearing this, the emperor didn't speak, but Ya Wenjie sneered, her eyes were full of contempt, "These words seem to be too full."

Hand over the Code?Do you really think you are a character?

The emotions welling up from the bottom of her heart made her chest heave, expressing her displeasure.

"It's your turn to talk?." Patriarch Amiman paused, accepted her words, and snorted coldly, "Your Majesty, this matter is extremely important, please consider it carefully."

"Your Majesty, please consider carefully." Patriarch Atura agreed.

The attitude of the two irritated Yawenjie even more, she subconsciously grabbed the skirt beside her, bit her lower lip, and blurted out.

"No, unless she competes with me." She hesitated slightly, with malicious intent on the corner of her lips, "Only the winner is eligible to be a saint."

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The two patriarchs frowned slightly after hearing this.

It's not that they don't know how important the identity of the saint is.

It's just that it would be too hasty to decide the position of the saint like this.

"My lord, I think this is inappropriate."

The two patriarchs frowned slightly, staring closely at the emperor in front of them.

But the emperor slightly raised his eyebrows.

"What's wrong?"

"I think it's quite appropriate to do that."

Song Qingran frowned in a daze, obviously, this was a hole Yawenjie dug for her.

I'm afraid that Song Qingran is in a dilemma now, but this is not a problem for her.

"If that's the case, then follow the emperor's opinion in everything."

Song Qingran nodded lightly, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

As the weather gradually turned cold, Song Qingran sneezed lightly. What she didn't expect was that the news would spread so quickly.

Jiang Huainan, who was at home, clenched his hands tightly into fists.

After all, what he never imagined was that such a thing would happen to Song Qingran in the previous court today.

This is something he never expected.

What kind of temperament Song Qingran has, he understands better than anyone else.

It's just that he couldn't figure out why this thing happened to Song Qingran.

He stood outside the house with a dark face.

It wasn't until he saw a petite figure passing in front of him that his dark face gradually turned into a smiling face.

"Don't you know that the sky has turned cold, why are you still standing at the door waiting for me?"

Song Qingran's tone was a little angry, and he slowly grabbed Jiang Huainan with one hand and brought him back into the house.

"Why don't you explain to me what's going on today?"

After Song Qingran heard these words, she was a little stunned.

Then he thought of what the emperor said today.

She smiled slightly.

"What's the matter, this is just a very easy thing for me, and it's not like you don't know my strength."

Jiang Huainan couldn't help laughing after hearing this sentence.

He naturally knew what kind of strength Song Qingran was, but he didn't ask this question.

"Do you know that you are so impulsive like this, I know you must be acting out of passion, but you have to know that the consequences of this matter are not simple."

Jiang Huainan immediately straightened his body.

Forget about Song Qingran's giggling appearance.

"Oh, don't you worry about who I am, just don't worry, I will definitely handle this matter well, and there will be no accidents."

Hearing Song Qingran repeat these words over and over again, Jiang Huainan frowned slightly.

In fact, what he was most worried about was not whether Song Qingran would get the title of saint.

He was just worried about this one thing.

According to common sense, this matter would never happen to Song Qingran, but now it happened to Song Qingran.

According to his thinking, he always felt that someone deliberately wanted to frame her, so he dug this hole for Song Qingran.

"Then you have to remember, everything must be based on caution."

He sighed slightly.

He himself knew very well that he couldn't stop Song Qingran in this matter, and now it seemed that the best way was to protect Song Qingran well during this period.

"Don't worry, don't worry, you must trust me."

"Ah."

Song Qingran has devoted all his energy to these few weeks.

And I have been going to these two team leaders to start learning the basics. Song Qingran is always in a very good mood now.

The patriarchs were also very happy, and they had been explaining everything to Song Qingran earnestly. Song Qingran learned very seriously.

Now that Alatuli knew that Song Qingran had learned the basics, she immediately felt very happy.

"I heard that you have been studying all the time these days. Is this really the case?"

Today, Alatuli turned all her eyes to Song Qingran, looking forward to Song Qingran's answer very much.

After hearing what Alatuli said, Song Qingran couldn't help but feel dazed for a while, but then she nodded seriously.

"Yes, recently, under the explanation of the two patriarchs, I already have a clear understanding of those things, which is really very useful."

At this moment, Song Qingran still remained calm, and said to Alatuli with a smile on her face that after Alatuli heard Song Qingran's words now.

He already felt very happy in his heart, and immediately blinked at Song Qingran.

The whole person's expression was full of great anticipation, and he said directly to him happily.

"Nowadays there are very few people like you who love to learn. How about this? I don't know what I can do for you. As long as it is what you want to do, I can come to help you .Besides, I feel that if you only rely on yourself and have two patriarchs now, it will be too difficult. I will take you to a good place."

After finishing speaking, there was a bright smile on the corner of Alatuli's mouth, and she turned all her eyes to Song Qingran.

Looking forward to Song Qingran's answer very much, I saw that Song Qingran was very surprised when he heard what Alatuli said.

At the same time, she was full of reverie about the place that Alatuli mentioned, and she really wanted to take a look, so Alatuli directly brought Song Qingran to the library to read a book.

"This library contains a lot of books. As long as it is something you can relate to, then there must be some. I think you should be very optimistic about this place. I think you also need it very much."

Seeing that Alatuli remained calm and said very happily, Song Qingran knew that Song Qingran had heard such impenetrable words.

In an instant, his eyes lit up, and he had pinned all his hopes on this place. Sure enough, after hearing what Alatuli said, Song Qingran seemed to have discovered the door to a new world.

I am addicted to this place every day and night, and stay in Zangshu Pavilion all day long.

These days Song Qingran seems to have regarded Zangshu Pavilion as his own room, after all, there is no one here to restrain him.

So Song Qingran could go back whenever he wanted, and he began to look happily.

After Jiang Huainan found out about this, he was always worried about Song Qingran's health, so he came here to persuade him seriously.

But now Song Qingran has put all his focus on reading books, there is no way to do it and it is not very successful.

So Jiang Huainan had no tricks, so he could only send people to deliver three meals a day.