Chen Yuanyuan straightened her chest slightly, breathing quickly, and her cheeks were a little rosy.
She tried to calm down, but her shaking body still betrayed her excitement.
The head of the Tang Sect?
She had thought about this position countless times, but it was always in her dreams and she never dared to hope for it in reality.
Even after Tang Pingfan died, Chen Yuanyuan didn't think she had a chance to win.
She is more interested in paving the way for her son Tang Beixuan and protecting the interests she has obtained.
Four parts of the Tang Sect's world was Chen Yuanyuan's biggest dream.
But she didn't expect that Tang Ruoxue, the troublemaker she introduced at the beginning, would create such a kingdom for her.
Chen Yuanyuan could not stop breathing rapidly.
She knows what the position of sect leader means.
Even if Tang Clan's strength is greatly reduced now, as long as she sits on it, she can easily avenge her son.
She can still drink and drink meat for the rest of her life.
"Mom, Mom, what's wrong with you?"
When Chen Yuanyuan was in a daze, Tang Beixuan appeared next to her:
"Don't be in a daze, everyone is waiting for you, hurry up and respond to everyone."
"You are the new head of the Tang Sect. One person is inferior to ten thousand people. No, you are superior to tens of thousands of people."
"You can't lose etiquette in front of more than a thousand people."
Tang Beixuan held Chen Yuanyuan's arm and spoke softly.
Tang Ruoxue also smiled and shouted to Chen Yuanyuan: "Madam, please come to the stage to accept the letter of appointment as the sect leader given by the elders of the Tang Sect."
After finishing her words, 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: "A letter of appointment as the head of the sect?"
"That's right, the letter of appointment as the head of the sect."
Tang Ruoxue smiled and patiently explained to Chen Yuanyuan:
"The previous head of the Tang Sect fell into the river and disappeared without any warning. He left no will or tokens, and no designated successor."
"The person waiting at the Tangmen Ancestral Hall is full of enemies towards Madam and refuses to open it for you to enter."
"This means that Madam will not be able to obtain the previous enthronement ceremony."
"But I feel that Madam, after working so hard for so many years, cannot rush into the position..."
"So I talked on the phone with Tang Clan veterans who are over sixty years old."
"One hundred and eighty Tang Sect veterans, I have the support of two-thirds of them."
"They are willing to support Madam in your ascension to the throne just like me."
"They also issued a letter of appointment as head of the Tang Sect with me."
Tang Ruoxue picked up the golden letter of appointment: "Madam, please come to the stage to accept the letter of appointment."
Tang Kexin and Tang Beixuan also shouted: "Please come up, madam."
Song Hongyan whispered to Ye Fan: "Your ex-wife may have acted a little bit, but your heart is still open-minded."
Ye Fan snorted: "That's not magnanimous, that's stupid."
Then he smiled again: "Honey, Tang Ruoxue's lard is so popular that you don't object to Chen Yuanyuan's rise to power?"
"be opposed to?"
Song Hongyan smiled lightly and answered Ye Fan calmly:
"I have never thought about the position of sect leader. I just manage the Tang Sect's resources for my father."
"I don't want to be in power anymore, how can I stop others from getting to power because I'm full?"
"And we just said we would come here tonight to make soy sauce. If we come out and object now, wouldn't it be a slap in the face?"
"The most important thing is that my subconscious tells me that Chen Yuanyuan's rise to power will not be so smooth."
Song Hongyan smiled and said: "So why should I rush out and do unnecessary things?"
Ye Fan smiled: "It seems that you also think something will happen tonight..."
Before she finished speaking, Tang Ruoxue's eyes suddenly became sharp and she looked towards Ye Fan and Song Hongyan.
She looked at Song Hongyan and said coldly: "Mr. Song, you are whispering, but do you have any objections to Madam's promotion?"
Chen Yuanyuan, Tang Beixuan and others immediately stared sharply at Song Hongyan.
"President Song, you promised in public at Tang Xuanba's funeral that you would never compete for the position of sect leader."
Tang Kexin shouted at the top of her voice: "Are you going to regret it now?"
Seeing everyone staring at her, Song Hongyan knew that she would have to stand up and say something.
And she also knew that both Chen Yuanyuan and Tang Ruoxue were waiting for her to guarantee in public.
So she stood up and smiled: "Mr. Tang, Mrs. Tang, I told you, I'm here to make soy sauce tonight."
"Whether Madam takes office or not, Mr. Tang and the Twelve and Thirteen Branches can express their position. My opinion is not important."
"Also, in my life and work, I always keep my promises."
"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 this life."
"I just want to remind you that the position of Sect Leader is not for ordinary people."
"Mr. Tang and Mrs. Tang must be careful."
After finishing speaking, Song Hongyan sat back again, her pretty face not wavering much.
Tang Ruoxue frowned slightly, not very satisfied with Song Hongyan's statement.
Song Hongyan only said that she would not be the leader of the sect, but did not respond to whether she supported Chen Yuanyuan's rise to power.
This means that Song Hongyan can oppose Chen Yuanyuan or stabbed her at any time.
Because she didn't recognize Chen Yuanyuan as the sect leader.
As a result, Chen Yuanyuan's sect owner's value has been greatly reduced.
Tang Ruoxue was very dissatisfied with Song Hongyan's word games, but gave up the idea of forcing Song Hongyan to express her position.
She planned to let Chen Yuanyuan accept the letter of appointment first.
Raw rice cannot be cooked into cooked rice immediately. It can also be cooked into uncooked rice.
So Tang Ruoxue hummed: "Thank you, Mr. Song, for reminding me."
"As long as Mr. Song doesn't cause trouble, there will be no trouble in the Tang Sect, and Madam will be able to maintain her position as the sect leader safely."
"Besides, Mr. Song is half a member of the Tang Sect. He definitely doesn't want the Tang Sect to fall apart."
Tang Ruoxue thought of her tube of blood, and the hostility deep in her eyes became intense.
Ye Fan's face turned cold and he wanted to speak, but Song Hongyan blocked his mouth with a smile, indicating that there was no need for him to be impulsive.
"Madam, please come to the stage to accept the letter of appointment."
Tang Ruoxue looked at Chen Yuanyuan and changed the subject: "Please take charge of the sect master!"
Tang Kexin and Tang Beixuan also shouted loudly: "Please come on, Master!"
"Thank you all for your love, I..."
Chen Yuanyuan raised a smile and walked up to the high platform to receive the golden letter of appointment.
At this moment, a sharp female voice suddenly came in:
"I object to Mrs. Tang's taking office!"
Countless people subconsciously looked at the entrance.
Ye Fan, Song Hongyan and Tang Ruoxue also turned their heads in surprise.
Ling Tianyang jumped in on crutches like he was killing a pig: "Mrs. Tang can't be in the position, she doesn't deserve to be in the position."
The faces of Chen Yuanyuan, Tang Beixuan and others suddenly darkened.
Tang Ruoxue's eyes turned cold and she was about to vomit blood.
She never expected that Song Hongyan did not come out to cause trouble, but Ling Tianyang was the one causing trouble.
"Ling Tianyang, do you know what you are doing?"
"What qualifications and reasons do you have to oppose Mrs. Tang?"
She ordered: "Throw it out."
Several Imperial bodyguards walked toward Ling Tianyang with murderous intent.
Ling Tianyang hurriedly raised his hand to identify, and screamed at Tang Ruoxue:
"Mr. Tang, Mr. Tang, don't lose me, don't lose me."
"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 died long ago..."
Her voice was broken and extremely unpleasant, but it instantly silenced the entire audience.
Tang Ruoxue's pretty face sank: "Ling Tianyang, do you dare to confuse the public with your evil words?"
"Mr. Tang, the appraisal you asked me to do is done. It's done."
Ling Tianyang hurriedly threw away the appraisal in his hand.
With a crash, the genetic test landed at Tang Ruoxue's feet, and the results on the last page flew out.
