Chapter 1787

presidential palace.

Zhan Glacier has been to this place countless times, but it has never been like today, and the mood is completely different.

I believe that the mood of the President is very different these days. The wolf who has been raising by his side suddenly stood up straight and behaved like him.

As Zeng Jin's master, he must be panicking and don't know how to deal with it, right?

Zhan Glacier got out of the car, someone came down to greet him immediately, and took him to the president's study.

When he knocked on the door and entered, the president's voice sounded calm, and there was no miraculous corruption in his imagination. When he walked in, Zhan Glacier even found that he was still practicing calligraphy with a brush, as if his mood was not affected at all.

But Zhan Glacier knew that all this was just an illusion. If the president really didn't care, he wouldn't call him over in person today.

He was already in a hurry, so the next morning after the registration ended, he asked someone from the secretary's office to call him over.

Everyone participates in the election, and the president is not afraid, only Zhan Glacier.

Not just because his status was threatened, but because his reputation would go wrong.

And those things in the past are likely to be exposed. What is the real purpose of Zhan Glacier's participation in the election? Only the president knows that.

The relationship between the two of them has always been very good. All the Chinese people think that the two of them are the best relationship between ruler and minister, but now Zhan Glacier participates in the presidential election, which is equivalent to overturning this balance.

"Here? Sit down, I'll finish writing these words."

Zhan Glacier nodded and sat down on the sofa over there. The president was standing there to write. He was not in a hurry. He took a book on politics on the table and sat there watching quietly.

Although the president was writing with a brush, his attention was always on Zhan Glacier over there. When he watched Zhan Glacier pick up the book and read it in a hurry, he almost wrote a sentence wrong. .

The resentment in his heart made it almost impossible for him to complete such actions as calligraphy, but in order to teach Zhan Glacier a lesson, he still worked hard to write all the words.

After waiting for about ten minutes, the president put down the brush in his hand and greeted Zhan Glacier over there, "glacier, come and see how I wrote this character."