Qian Ling clutched her chest and gasped. Jiang Wei's words were like knives stabbing into her chest.

The husband died early.

The son died young.

Now she was celebrating her sixty-sixth year. Qian Ling suddenly felt that she was guilty. Han Qian stood aside and looked at Qian Ling and whispered.

"Auntie, Qinghu will take you back."

Cai Qinghu stepped forward, Qian Ling turned her head and looked at Han Qian, who smiled.

"I won't think so much. I just hope you are well. If you don't compare, no one can be anyone's substitute."

When Qian Ling walked out of the audience, Jiang Wei walked to the podium. This matter should have belonged to Han Qian. Jiang Wei patted the microphone and said softly.

"Thank you for coming to Fengtian and Binhai to attend our Ms. Qian Ling's birthday banquet. Jiang is here to thank you all on behalf of Ms. Qian Ling."

Han Qian frowned and looked at Jiang Wei on the podium. Cheng Jin walked behind Han Qian and whispered.

"What should we do now?"

Han Qian looked at Jiang Wei on the podium with cold eyes and said coldly.

"The principle of giving birth to children to prevent old age is that four years ago you protected me, and seven years later I stand in front of you, eating and drinking when I should."

While speaking, Jiang Wei spoke again.

"Taking this opportunity, I would also like to announce something. Over the years, Fengtian has seen numerous talents emerge, especially the young people of today's generation, who are like bamboo shoots in spring, trying to break the bamboo. Our Fengtian Yamen Gate has compiled a list of names and is preparing to launch a new one. Young people serve as our representatives.”

After saying this, Jiang Wei took out a piece of paper and coughed lightly.

"Lin Zongheng of Zongheng Group, enjoying the warmth of the group, Liu Shengge, Yan Qingqing of Glory Group, Li Anna of Anna Group, Pei Nian of Fengming Group, Song Yu of Rongsheng Group, Li Dongsheng of Qianyunyuyu Group, Li's Clothing Qiuyue Li Yaoyang and his wife, Tianbei's Tong Yi and Kagura Millennium.”

Jiang Wei turned over the manuscript in his hand and continued to speak.

"Miss Qian Wan, who drove Binhai's agricultural and commercial economy to the Internet, Ms. Li Li, Miss Wu Siguan who built Binhai Road Administration, Wei Yiyi who worked at Shahai Food and Beverage Restaurant, Wei Bubu, who you all know well, the daughter of the former Huitian Group, HK City Jin Suisui, known as the little female Bodhisattva, is Ms. Lan Ruanruan of the Blue Sky Group."

Han Qian looked at Jiang Wei with a gloomy face, and then Jiang Wei spoke again.

"Before I looked at the list, I didn't expect that our Fengtian Women's Army would be so powerful. The female entrepreneurs headed by Wen Nuan, Yan Qingqing, Pei Nian and others were better than our Fengtian men. This is really something I didn't expect. It's a pity that these It is a pity that some of them could not come here! The list of Binhai entrepreneurs has been announced, and now I will announce another group of young people who have contributed to the country without asking for anything in return."

Finished studying business?

No Han Qian?

Han Qian took a deep breath, then looked up at the podium and smiled, squinting his eyes. Anyone who knows Han Qian knows that this is not a good signal.

Jiang Wei is trying to turn someone else's birthday banquet into his own meeting!

If it were anyone else who wouldn't be angry, this would be Han Qian's dinner party!

The citizens watching the live broadcast looked at the picture on the screen and shouted happily, "We are freezing and hungry and Han Qian doesn't care. You deserve to spend so much money to host a dinner for Qian Ling!"

You Han Qian deserve it!

How many people now think that Han Qian's service to them is what he should be doing.

"Damn, there is no Han Qian's name! He deserves it!"

An eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy who was sitting at home watching the live broadcast on his mobile phone sat on the sofa and gritted his teeth and cursed into his mobile phone. When the words came out, an old man in his eighties laughed.

"This Han Qian is floating!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man received a slap on the back of his head. The old man did not dare to resist, so he stood up quickly and whispered.

"dad!"

The old man wearing white pajamas and a goatee frowned.

"Is this kid Han Qian from the Yamenmen?"

The eighty-year-old son lowered his head and shook his head. .

"no!"

"Then tell me, what is his identity? Does he deserve you or owe you something? He is also an ordinary person. If you have money, why don't you say give some to the people outside who are affected by the disaster?"

The great-grandson sitting on the sofa shouted.

"Great grandpa, but he is Han Qian! He is Han Qian from Binhai!"

The old man who told Han Qian's fortune on the bus snorted and returned to the room, sighing as he walked.

"Human nature is not as good as a dog! A dog can remember a favor for a lifetime. How lovely! It can only remember when he didn't give him what he needed. If I were Han Qian, what do you have to do with me whether you live or die?"

No one in the living room dared to speak, and the old man turned around and shouted angrily.

"Close it! Do whatever you have to do!"

But the old man can only take care of his own children and grandchildren, not everyone in Binhai. Han Qian's name is not in Jiang Wei's business list, which makes those who think Han Qian should not hold a birthday banquet and should give them money screamed.

What a good coastal man, he doesn’t care if we are cold or hungry!

Hundreds of thousands of people were watching the live broadcast of the dinner.

Jiang Wei also took out the second list at this time and said seriously.

"There are many talented people in Fengtian. What I just mentioned is just the business circle. Now I will nominate a few more. Cai Qinghu, the second-level special prosecutor of Shengjing, Sili, the Interpol police officer, Li Shaoqi, the former Binhai City prosecutor, and Aisin Gioro Taohua, the current Binhai City prosecutor , Bin County philanthropist Chen Qiang, Hope Art School Nursery Rhymes, these are all people who have dedicated their youth to our country. I am here to express my gratitude to you on behalf of Fengtian."

Han Qian was not there yet, Jiang Wei's eyes fell on Han Qian and smiled.

"There is another person whose name I did not mention. This person has mixed opinions in the eyes of the world. Some people think he is righteous, while others think he is sinful."

Han Qian once again became the focus. Jiang Wei smiled. Han Qian walked to the podium, but just when he was about to take the stage, Jiang Wei suddenly spoke.

"This person is Feng Lun."

Han Qian, who had already stepped onto the podium with one foot, was stunned. He frowned, then grinned. Jiang Wei turned his head to look at Han Qian and smiled.

"What's wrong with you?"

Han Qian shrugged.

"It's okay. I'm a little tired from standing. Let's move around."

"Oh, let's go back first."

Jiang Wei waved his hand and walked off the podium with his back to Jiang Wei. His whole face was gloomy, but at the guardrail on the second floor, three old men were smiling from ear to ear. It was so happy.

Laughter came, Han Qian turned his head and cursed angrily, and then was pulled away by Cheng Jin and Sun Zhengmin.

Han Qian was extremely anxious, and the people watching the live broadcast screamed in joy.

Don't want to miss any detail.

This live broadcast also includes Jiang Wei's own actions. He will take this opportunity to tell everyone that Feng Lun is not righteous.

Jiang Wei put down the manuscript in his hand and said seriously.

"When I mentioned Feng Lun, I'm going to talk about this person. Some people say that Feng Lun is just. He did things that too many people dare not do. But now do you think this is really just? Feng Lun was killed. Niu Guodong killed Lin Mengde and broke many families. Maybe Niu Guodong was at fault, but think about what Binhai was like ten years ago. Have you suffered? Will Niu Guodong let you freeze? Will he let you? Are you hungry? Lin Mengde educates his children, and Lin Zongheng has donated money to poor people many times, but what has Feng Lun done for you?"

The live broadcast was conveyed to everyone in Fengtian, and Jiang Wei had ordered to tell them that no matter what happened, no matter who spoke, this screen could not be turned off!

Jiang Wei sighed.

"Feng Lun does not have the right to judge the life and death of others, and he does not belong to justice. He packages himself for his own interests. But if you think about it carefully, what does Niu Guodong do to you? What does Feng Lun do to you? Our Yamen He maintains absolute fairness, Han Qian, are you right?"

Han Qian took a deep breath and nodded.

"Yes! That's right, Feng Lun is evil!"

Jiang Wei said again.

"What about you? You defrauded, forged academic qualifications, and misappropriated company funds for your own benefit? You used everything Feng Lun gave you to threaten the Yamenmen, and you took the land in Dongcheng to give your ex-wife warmth. You Your son’s mother, Yan Qingqing, your niece’s father, Tu Xiao, and your friend Liu Guangming, took Binhai’s resources for convenience, and all the money went into their own pockets, Han Qian! What do you want to say?”

Just when Han Qian was about to speak, Jiang Wei smiled.

"Okay, needless to say, I don't really want to hear it either. Now let me announce the pride of Fengtian, Mr. Han Qian!"

Everyone was stunned. Han Qian closed his eyes and took a deep breath. When he took a step forward, Jiang Wei said again.

"Mr. Han Qian was not elected. Since it is Qian Ling's birthday party, this endorsement should be given to Qian Huan!"

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