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Chapter 41 41 Election
  As for suggestions, he shook his head. This was not his area of ​​expertise, so he should stop talking nonsense.

  "What he said was very good. I have nothing to add. Just follow his instructions."

  This is also the voice of the vast majority of people.

  Zhao Xixun is a rigorous person. Since it was he who proposed the plan, he has considered it carefully and there must be nothing wrong with the general direction.

  With some more details, it will be almost there later.

  Of course, there will always be a few people who can't stand others' perfect performance, or who don't want to admit defeat easily, want to find a sense of existence, and especially like to find fault with everything.

  Then let's find it, Zhao Xixun answered some people's non-constructive questions slowly and gently with a smile.

  After hearing this, the man felt that he had nowhere to hide under his gaze, and he lowered his proud head in shame.

  The originally heated discussion gradually quieted down as Zhao Xixun answered questions again and again.

  Song Weijian didn't say a word the whole time, just watched silently. His slightly cloudy eyes became darker, making it impossible to guess his true thoughts.

  After a long while, a smile appeared on his calm old face, and he said to Zhao Yuliang, "Xixun is getting better and better. He has made a comprehensive plan. Old Zhao, you are so lucky."

  A hint of pride showed on Zhao Yuliang's face, and he nodded and accepted his compliment without hesitation.

  Of course, maybe people are just being polite, but to him it is a compliment.

  "Of course my son is the best. Uh...your son isn't bad either."

  While speaking, he looked at Song Tianyao, and seemed a little reluctant when he said the last sentence.

  Song Weijian was so angry that he cursed in his heart, that Zhao Yuliang was such a scoundrel, but he had to say it even though he didn't want to, and secretly told himself to keep calm.

  "Haha... the young are formidable. The younger generation pushes the older generation forward. Old Zhao, we are also getting old. How can we take the position of the person in charge of this base?"

  He wanted his son to go, but he couldn't say it directly, because it would be too embarrassing. The only person who could still speak here was Zhao Yuliang, but he was...

  Song Weijian frowned slightly, feeling a little unsure.

  When Zhao Yuliang heard this, he looked at his son Zhao Xixun with joy.

  Song Weijian's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

  Zhao Xixun looked at his father and shook his head slightly, then looked in the direction of Song Tianyao.

  Zhao Yuliang followed his son's gaze to Song Tianyao with some disappointment, rolled his eyes unwillingly, and said reluctantly, "Among this younger generation, besides my Xixun, your Tianyao is the most outstanding. My Xixun has a gentle personality and doesn't like fighting and killing..."

  He paused, his face was very conflicted, and he looked at Zhao Xixun several times. Seeing that he was unmoved, he could only reluctantly say, "Okay, I suggest that Tianyao be the base commander of this new base."

  Song Weijian's heart finally settled down, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face as he looked at Song Tianyao.

  The two looked at each other, with joy in their eyes.