Chapter 1552: 1582 How about being my wife of the President? 5

Chapter 1552, 1582, how about being my wife of the president? 5

"Depending on the result of the ballot, no one got more than half of the votes. Therefore, in accordance with the Constitution, our House of Representatives unanimously agreed to hold a joint meeting of the Senate and the House of Representatives three days later to vote for the president and vice president."

The conference ended almost without any suspense.

After Yin Zhan got up and walked to Yan Qing, both of them showed perfect smiles at the camera. When they were separated, Yin Zhan said to Yan Qing with a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Give me to Yan Qing before midnight. The answer, if you can’t get the answer after zero, congratulations, your affectionate boy will see your thoughts and journey towards him on the Internet. I wish you all love and grow old together!"

"Yin Zhan!" Yan Qing was annoyed and furious: "Dare you!"

"You still have 14 hours to make a choice. Remember to call me when you think about it!"

After Yin Zhan finished speaking, he took the lead in taking a step forward. His motorcade avoided the crowded media and left the Parliament building.

Secretary He sat in the passenger seat, thinking deeply: "Your Excellency, will Yan Qing give you the answer?"

Yin Zhan stared lazily, because he was a little tired after staying in the hospital these days. He heard the words: "It depends on what is more important in his heart."

Secretary He hummed: "However, it doesn’t matter whether you give an answer or not. This is the last mercy you left him. If he can make his own choice, you don’t have to kill him. If he is If you are obsessed with rights, you can't be blamed. I will let the team be ready at all times. Once midnight tonight, it will be ready for publication."

Yin Zhan raised his eyelids: "Who said that after zero, just post it?"

"Didn't you, did you say that to Yan Qing?"

"Just send a secret email to a member of the House of Representatives. It's not my purpose, it's not my purpose, it's just to scare people!"

As Yin Zhan said, closing his eyes, pressing his eyebrows, putting aside the business, he thought more about the epidemic, and Mu Li's current physical condition, and he didn't know how to make her get better. "

"Is there any new news about the research on MERS therapeutics by the Institute of Medicine?"

Secretary He said: "It is still under research. I heard that there has been some progress, but the researchers there revealed to me that it will take half a month at the earliest to develop specific therapeutic drugs and vaccines."

"Slow!" He uttered a word, extremely dissatisfied!

But there is no way to be dissatisfied. This kind of thing can only rely on medical experts.

In the isolation ward of the hospital, Mu's mother had tears in her eyes, looking at her thin daughter, she felt distressed, but Mu Li comforted her mother and asked her not to worry too much.

Where can Mu's mother be relieved? I heard that there are some cases in foreign countries that are so serious that kidney failure or even death. Although several critically ill infected people in China have not yet reached that level, Mu's heart is hanging every day. At the throat, I can't sleep at night.

The point is, I think my daughter thinks about going crazy but can't see her. Fortunately, Yin Zhan sent someone to pick her up today, saying that she was worried about her daughter being alone in the hospital and trying to get her to come in with her.

"Yin Zhan, come to accompany you every day?"

"Well, so don't worry about it."

"He still has the heart, to be able to be by your side at this time, and it is not in vain to take care of him when he is in distress." Mu's mother wanted to take her daughter's hand and was avoided by Mu Li. She can only help her daughter tuck the quilt: "What do you think? It used to be said that you are going to divorce, but now the outside world thinks that you and your wife are deeply in love, and the media will spare no effort to report on you. Not refundable?"

(End of this chapter)