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"archbishop."

"archbishop."

Anyone who saw him greeted him respectfully.

Before he opened the door and went in, the phone in his suit pocket vibrated.

He was not in a hurry to go in, and read the information at a leisurely pace.

[I heard you're going to vote?

As the man in charge of 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 Independent State, there was no note, it was just a string of unsaved numbers.

Quentin looked at the endless questions sent by the other party, and there was a flash of interest in his eyes, which was not surprising.

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

He lowered his head and held his mobile phone to edit the news and went back.

[so what?

It took a full minute for the other end to reply 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 heart.

He is not a person who cares about feelings.

Including parent-child relationship.

If he hadn't reached his age and had no offspring, he wouldn't even look for a woman with whom he had a dewy relationship.

Xu Yi was just an accident to him.

They hadn't even met, hadn't communicated.

But sometimes blood relationship is really a magical thing, Quentin twitched the corner of his mouth, a trace of complexity appeared on his cold and proud face.

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

After sending this message, he checked the time on his phone without further delay, and went straight to the Senate.

……

He was the last one to come in and the key figure in determining today's result.

Since Quentin came in, he has received attention from all directions.

But he has long been used to strong winds and waves, pressure...

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Ignoring the probing gazes on him, he walked over and sat in his seat.

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

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

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

Jacob is his right-hand man. Seeing his attitude, he asked him: "There is one minute left, and the voting will start. Archbishop, which side shall we vote for?"

Quentin's phone vibrated again.

He thought it was a message from Xu Yi, so he took a look at it when he was busy, but he didn't expect that it was not a message 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 looked away, turned off the light on the phone screen, and put it back in his pocket: "Vote no."

The Archbishop wants to oppose Qiao Nian's entry into the Privy Council?

Jacob was taken aback, and looked over subconsciously.

I saw that the man's mature face had no personal emotions at all, it was always so rational and cold, as if nothing could shake his reason...

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

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

……

After Quentin himself said this, he felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

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

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