Chapter 1972 - 1972: 1972

Ultimately, Zhao Yan confirmed that Chi Zhongshui was indeed Liu Zhizhong.

Only he could remember so much, especially Liu Zhizhong's past understanding and grasp of politics; he remembered it all clearly.

Of course, he also remembered every detail of his past life vividly.

He knew things even Ye Bingyu didn't know.

Everything that happened after the incident was shrouded in the halo of Liu Zhizhong's lucky life, with twists of fate and wisdom in political life.

Such a husband was the man she loved!

Thinking about it, deciding to remain a widow for him for life, and not remarry, was truly worth it.

If she had remarried, she would already be someone else's wife, wouldn't she?

However, confirming that her husband was alive and right in front of her, already transformed into the president, Zhao Yan's reunion with him no longer had so many sentimental feelings.

A couple who had weathered life's storms, though they hadn't consummated their marriage yet, were calm, with inner excitement but also much more composed on the surface.

Finally, Zhao Yan still stood up, reached out her long, elegant hand, and said: "Hello, husband. I'm so glad you're alive; my life as a widow is over."

"Hello, wife. Thank you for waiting for me. I'm alive just to meet you again." Liu Zhizhong smiled, stood up, and held his wife's hand, feeling the gentle and delicate touch, simply sublime.

He was very enchanted and thoroughly enjoyed it.

In all these years of marriage, it was the first time he so enjoyed his wife's hand!

It was at this moment that Ye Bingyu's applause sounded from behind them.

"Oh, Zhizhong, Yan, look at you two flashing us like this, don't you need to hug upon reunion, why make it seem like a diplomatic ceremony? Haha..."

However, Liu Zhizhong released Zhao Yan's hand and sat back down, saying: "Sister Ye, etiquette is necessary! Being with a wife like mine, the feeling is different, haha... Anyway, I quite like it."

Zhao Yan also smiled gently, her heart full of joy, and said: "Yes, Bingyu, this is great! In this world, where is there so much romance, just those who know, understand, and cherish each other can truly come together and fruitfully end."

Ye Bingyu nodded, "Yes, I've heard President Chi even proposed to Comrade Gu Changsha, right?"

Liu Zhizhong laughed and said, "I didn't propose, just hinted a bit, and the old man seemed to understand! It's equivalent to proposing to my father-in-law for my wife to marry me again! Luckily, the father-in-law is considerate and personally delivered my wife back to me!"

Zhao Yan laughed, quite happily, "How would my dad have known you were Liu Zhizhong? If he knew, perhaps..."

However, as she spoke, Zhao Yan's expression turned serious, and she continued: "Perhaps your identity still needs to be kept secret, right?"

Liu Zhizhong nodded, and Ye Bingyu said: "Yes, it must be kept secret! Otherwise, the world would be chaotic. Zhizhong living under the name Chi Zhongshui is extremely beneficial in every aspect. Next, it's time for Comrade Zhao Yan to stay and become the First Lady of Wale, haha..."

Zhao Yan shook her head, "No, no, it's not the right time yet; it's too sudden and would raise my dad's suspicions. Better to take it slow, step by step."

Liu Zhizhong gave a thumbs-up, nodding, "Yes, my wife thinks thoroughly! We've been through so much; there's no rush..."

Ye Bingyu curiously interrupted, "Oh? So tonight isn't the perfect moment for you two to consummate? Am I in the way? Shall I leave?"

"Hey, hey, hey~~~" Zhao Yan hurriedly grabbed the departing Ye Bingyu, "Sister Ye, where are you going? Don't joke around, okay? Tonight, I was supposed to accompany you on a night tour of Kachin with my dad, so it's not right for you to leave! Tonight, the three of us can enjoy this time together, okay?"

Liu Zhizhong secretly exclaimed: Oh, my wife is still the best. To really enjoy the three of us together would be delightful.

Still, he could only say, "Exactly, Sister Ye, why leave? Come, let's raise a glass together for the reunion of me and my wife. And thank Sister Ye, your contributions are invaluable!"

And so, the three of them raised their glasses and drank happily.

Of course, Ye Bingyu was happy, as she thoroughly enjoyed herself last night. Liu Zhizhong's skills made her life blissful.

She most looked forward to Liu Zhizhong and Zhao Yan completing their marriage soon. Then she could step by step achieve, to conspire together with Zhao Yan, the two women sharing one man, haha...

From her understanding of Liu Zhizhong, she knew she needed backup to potentially surpass him?

So, the night continued, and the three of them slowly drifted on a yacht, enjoying the night of Kachin, the moonlight, starlight, city lights, river breeze, and river water, all of which were infinitely intoxicating.

Of course, Zhao Yan also expressed her inner sentiments and expectations. She hoped that one day she could soon arrive at the Republic of Valle, as Liu Zhizhong's wife, to reunite formally.

She wasn't interested in being any First Lady, but focused on becoming a dance professor, realizing her pursuit of aesthetics and dreams, free and unrestrained, wouldn't that be great?

After all, the days in Tiandu were truly like living within deep walls; despite wealth and honor, there was no freedom, and it was truly suffocating.

As long as she arrived at Wale, becoming the First Lady, everything wouldn't be a problem.

Ye Bingyu even joked, "By then, your wedding will undoubtedly be grand, with many heads of state and major figures attending! I'm really looking forward to it!"

Liu Zhizhong shook his head, "No, no, Sister Ye, if my wife and I get married again, we won't make it a big event. Nor will we invite any political leaders, keeping it low-key. If the old man knew that the Great Eastern Pot's princess is willing to marry Chi Zhongshui, he wouldn't want it to be an elaborate affair, you know?"

Ye Bingyu was taken aback, shaking her head slightly puzzled.

Zhao Yan replied: "Yes, Zhizhong is right. My dad definitely wouldn't make it a big deal, marrying off his daughter gloriously. Because he's prideful and can't afford to lose face."

"What? You're marrying the president, becoming Wale's First Lady, and he's ashamed? What's the logic?"

"My dad sees himself as the king of the Great Country, and his daughter marrying the president of a small country is a bit of a slight on his pride, understand? Even outsiders would say he was giving his daughter in marriage for political gains, who could bear that?"

Liu Zhizhong gave a thumbs-up, silently praising his wife, but still, only my wife understands the old man, knows the political dignity of the Great East Pot, haha...