Chen Yuanyuan straightened her chest slightly, breathing rapidly, and her cheeks were also slightly rosy.
She tried to calm down, but her shaking body still betrayed her excitement.
The leader of the Tang Sect?
She has thought about this position countless times, but she is always in her dreams and never dares to hope for it in reality.
Even after Tang Pingfan's death, Chen Yuanyuan didn't think he had a chance to win it.
She paved the way for her son Tang Beixuan and protected her.
The four-part Tang Sect world was Chen Yuanyuan’s biggest dream.
But unexpectedly, Tang Ruoxue, the messenger he introduced, would build up such a country for her.
Chen Yuanyuan's breathing could not stop and became rapid.
She knew what the position of the sect leader meant.
Even though the Tang Sect's strength has dropped significantly now, as long as she sits on it, she can easily avenge her son.
She can still drink wine and meat forests for the rest of her life.
"Mom, mom, what's wrong with you?"
While Chen Yuanyuan was in a daze, Tang Beixuan appeared beside her:
"Don't be stunned, everyone is waiting for you, hurry up and respond to everyone."
"You are the new leader of the Tang Sect, above ten thousand people, no, above ten thousand people."
"You can't lose your courtesy in front of more than a thousand people."
Tang Beixuan held Chen Yuanyuan's arm and his voice came out softly.
Tang Ruoxue also smiled and shouted to Chen Yuanyuan: "Madam, please come on stage to accept the letter of appointment given by the elders of the Tang Sect."
After the words came, Feng Chu opened a box with a snap and took out a golden cloth that looked like an imperial edict.
Chen Yuanyuan opened her mouth slightly: "Promise of the Gate Chairman?"
"Yes, the letter of appointment of the sect leader."
Tang Ruoxue smiled and patiently explained to Chen Yuanyuan:
"The last Tang sect leader fell into the river without any warning, left no will or tokens, and no heirs were appointed."
"The guardian of the Tangmen ancestral hall is full of enemies and refuses to open it to let you enter."
"This means that the lady cannot get the rituals of the former supremacy."
"But I think, Madam has worked so hard for so many years, and she can't get to the post quickly..."
"So I spoke to the old minister of the Tang Sect who was over ten years old."
"I have obtained two-thirds of the support of one hundred and ten old Tang sect ministers."
"They are willing to support you as much as I do."
"They also issued a letter of appointment with me by the Tang Sect Chairman."
Tang Ruoxue picked up Jin Cancan’s letter of appointment: “Madam, please come to the stage to accept the letter of appointment.”
Tang Kexin and Tang Beixuan also shouted: "Please take the post of your wife."
Song Hongyan whispered to Ye Fan: "You ex-wife is a little bit good, but her heart is still open-minded."
Ye Fan snorted: "That's not open-minded, that's stupid."
Then he smiled again: "Wife, Tang Ruoxue's lard is heartbroken, do you not object to Chen Yuanyuan's rise to power?"
"be opposed to?"
Song Hongyan smiled slightly and replied calmly to Ye Fan:
"I never thought about the position of the sect leader. I just took care of the Tang Sect resources at my father."
"I'm not on the position anymore. I'm full and keeping myself from getting there?"
"And we just said we came here tonight to make soy sauce. At this time, wouldn't we slap ourselves in the face?"
"The most important thing is that my subconscious mind tells me that Chen Yuanyuan will not be so smooth as he gets ahead of him."
Song Hongyan smiled and said, "So why should I rush to do extra things?"
Ye Fan smiled: "It seems you think something will happen tonight too..."
Before he finished speaking, Tang Ruoxue's eyes suddenly became sharp and he looked at Ye Fan and Song Hongyan.
She looked at Song Hongyan and said coldly: "Mr. Song, are you whispering, but do you have any objections to the wife's rise to power?"
Chen Yuanyuan, Tang Beixuan and others instantly stared at Song Hongyan.
"Mr. Song, you made a public promise at Tang Xuanba's funeral that you would never compete for the position of the leader."
Tang Kexin even shouted at the top of her voice: "Do you want to go back on your word now?"
Seeing everyone staring at her, Song Hongyan knew that she would not be able to stand up and say a few words.
And she also knew that Chen Yuanyuan and Tang Ruoxue were waiting for her to make a promise in public.
So she stood up and smiled: "Mr. Tang, Mr. Tang, I said that I will come here to make soy sauce tonight."
"My wife is in power or not, just say that Mr. Tang and the twelve and thirteen branches are enough. My opinions are not important."
"Also, I always promise a lot of money when doing things."
"I said at Tang Xuanba's funeral that I would not be the sect leader, so I, Song Hongyan, will never be the sect leader in my life."
"It's just that I want to remind you that the position of the sect leader is not something that ordinary people can sit."
"Mr. Tang and Mrs. Tang must be careful."
After saying that, Song Hongyan sat back again, her pretty face did not fluctuate much.
Tang Ruoxue frowned slightly, not very satisfied with Song Hongyan's statement.
Song Hongyan only said that she would not be the leader, but did not respond if she supported Chen Yuanyuan to take office.
This means that Song Hongyan can oppose Chen Yuanyuan or stab him at any time.
Because she doesn't recognize Chen Yuanyuan as the sect leader.
In this way, Chen Yuanyuan's sect owner has a much less valuable content.
Tang Ruoxue was very dissatisfied with Song Hongyan playing word games, but he gave up the idea of forcing Song Hongyan to express his opinion.
She was going to let Chen Yuanyuan accept the letter of appointment first.
Raw rice cannot be cooked immediately, but it can be cooked into raw rice.
So Tang Ruoxue snorted: "Thank you, Mr. Song, for your reminder."
"As long as Mr. Song does not make trouble, there will be no trouble in the Tang Sect, and the wife can safely and steadily take the position of the sect leader."
"And Mr. Song is considered half a member of the Tang sect, so he definitely doesn't want the Tang sect to fall into a state of disintegration."
When Tang Ruoxue thought of his blood, the hostility deep in his eyes became richer.
Ye Fan's face turned cold and wanted to speak, but Song Hongyan smiled and blocked his mouth, indicating that he had no need to be impulsive.
"Madam, please come on stage to accept the letter of appointment."
Tang Ruoxue looked at Chen Yuanyuan and changed the subject: "Please take the lead!"
Tang Kexin and Tang Beixuan also shouted loudly: "Please take the lead!"
"Thank you for your kindness, I..."
Chen Yuanyuan raised her smile and walked up to the platform and was about to take over Jin Cancan's letter of appointment.
At this moment, a sharp woman's voice suddenly came in:
"I object to Mrs. Tang's rise to power!"
Countless people subconsciously looked at the entrance.
Ye Fan, Song Hongyan and Tang Ruoxue also turned their heads in surprise.
Ling Tianyang jumped in with a cane like a pig killer: "Mrs. Tang cannot be promoted, she is not worthy of being promoted."
Chen Yuanyuan, Tang Beixuan and others' faces instantly sank.
Tang Ruoxue's eyes were also cold and he was about to vomit blood.
She never expected that Song Hongyan did not come out to make trouble, but Ling Tianyang made trouble instead.
"Ling Tianyang, do you know what you are doing?"
"What qualifications do you have and what reasons to object to Mrs. Tang?"
She ordered: "Take it out for me."
Several imperial bodyguards walked towards Ling Tianyang with murderous intent.
Ling Tianyang hurriedly raised his hand to identify it and screamed at Tang Ruoxue:
"Mr. Tang, Mr. Tang, don't throw me away, don't throw me away."
"Chen Yuanyuan and Tang Beixuan are not mother and son, and have no blood relationship."
"Tang Beixuan is fake, it's fake. The real Tang Beixuan has long died..."
Her voice broke, extremely unpleasant, but it instantly made the whole audience silent.
Tang Ruoxue's pretty face sank: "Ling Tianyang, how dare you talk about it to deceive the public?"
"Mr. Tang, you asked me to make the appraisal, and it's done."
Ling Tianyang hurriedly threw the appraisal in his hand over.
With a thud, the gene identification fell at Tang Ruoxue's feet, and the result of the last page floated out.