Chapter 2662： Xu Yi, help Sister Nian to talk to you

Chapter 2662 Xu Yi speaks for Sister Nian

"Archbishop."

"Archbishop."

Anyone who saw him greeted him respectfully.

Before he pushed the door in, the phone in his suit pocket vibrated.

He didn't rush in first, and read the information in a hurry.

[I heard you want to vote? ]

As the man who presides over the church in the Privy Council, his private mobile phone number is very private, and few people can get his private number.

The number that sent him a message was from the Independent State. There was no remark, just a string of unsaved numbers.

Quentin looked at the question sent by the other party, and his eyes flashed with interest, but it was not surprising.

He found his own flesh and blood as early as three months ago, and sent someone to his side, but his son has a tough temper and hard bones. This is the first time the other party has contacted him in three months.

He lowered his head and took his mobile phone to go back in time to edit the news.

[so what? ]

It took a full minute for that one to return to him: [She saved my life. ]

Quentin looked at the short six words on his mobile phone, and there seemed to be a subtle current flowing through his cold and hard heart.

He is not a person who cares about feelings.

includes parent-child relationship.

If it wasn't for the fact that he was old and had no descendants, he wouldn't even look for a woman with whom he had a dewy relationship.

Xu Yi was just an accident to him.

They didn't even meet or communicate.

But sometimes blood is really a magical thing, Quentin pulled the corner of his mouth, and his cold and arrogant face became a little more complicated.

[Oh, I'll find a chance to thank her. ]

After he sent this message, he checked the time on his phone and there was no further delay, he pushed the door and entered the Senate.

…

He was the last person to come in and a key figure in deciding today's outcome.

Quentin has received attention from all directions since he came in.

But he was used to seeing strong winds and waves for a long time, and he didn't pay any attention to the inquiring gazes that fell on him, walked over, and sat in his place.

"Quentin, Mr. Gang Lei asked me to say hello to him." As soon as he sat down, Jacob leaned forward and whispered.

He looked to the left, and sure enough, it met the eyes of the hooked-nosed old man, who gave him a friendly smile.

He nodded, looked away, and said lightly, "I see."

Jacob was his right-hand man. Seeing his attitude, he asked him: "In one minute, the voting will begin. Archbishop, which side shall we vote for?"

Quentin's phone vibrated again.

He thought it was a message from Xu Yi, so he took the time to take a look at it, but he didn't expect it was not the news from Xu Yi, but a message from the shadow beside the Queen.

[Archbishop, the Queen and I are waiting for your good news. ]

"Tsk." Quentin's eyes were slightly cold, he withdrew his gaze, turned off the light on the phone screen, and put it back in his pocket: "Vote against it."

Archbishop wants to oppose Qiao Nianjin into the Privy Council?

Jacob was stunned for a moment, and looked over subconsciously.

I saw that there was no personal emotion on the mature face of the man, and he was always so rational and cold, as if he had not been able to shake his reason...

He also thought that the archbishop would choose to help Qiao read because of his son.

"Okay." He lowered his head and silently agreed.

…

Quentin himself had a feeling of inability to speak after saying this.

But he chose to ignore this uncomfortable feeling and still put his interests first.

(end of this chapter)