Chapter 2084 - 2084: 2084

Liu Zhizhong nodded, "Right? I still know him somewhat. He is a flamboyant person and also enjoys these formalities. Let's hope that after his victory, he won't be too ostentatious."

"Not easy. He will definitely take flamboyance to the extreme. He is also an old man now, and old men have their stubbornness, which is really hard to change."

"Is it like your stubbornness in caring about human civilization and fate even when you are physically unwell?"

Liu Zhizhong's humorous inquiry won Landen's admiration; he truly appreciated this young man.

Landen chuckled, "Perhaps, this is all part of my political ideology. Politicians must stand at different heights to reshape their ideals and pursuits. Living for oneself or for others—I choose the latter. Unfortunately, my health is not what it used to be... sigh..."

As he spoke, Landen regretfully shook his head and took a sip of wine, "I really hope senility comes ten years later, but it has arrived. My cardiovascular system has many issues, but I am sure I can hold on until the end of my term. There are still many things I need to decide on and implement."

"You are so committed and responsible; I am very moved and fortunate for all whom you have influenced. The airport welcome ceremony was simple, no marching band or anything. I was really worried your health couldn't take it. After all, standing there, receiving honors and reviewing guards are truly time and energy-consuming. At the same time, I recall you once spoke at the United Nations Assembly about how all formalism is the enemy of human civilization. Excessive embellishments are not the icing on the cake but feigning sincerity! Such sincerity, we should distance ourselves from and abandon!"

Liu Zhizhong's words truly resonated with people's hearts, making Landen, this elder, even more touched.

He had memorized Landen's past speeches, word by word, at key points. How could this not please the elderly statesman?

Landen was stunned, excited, and raised his glass again, "Truly a world political elite of the new era, young man, you're really amazing! Come, an old senility patient pays tribute to your mind and wisdom, your astonishing memory, and perfect expressive abilities!"

After clinking their glasses, Landen looked out the window and suddenly became captivated by the scenery outside.

His eyes sparkled, and suddenly he focused intently. Gradually, he became like a statue, motionless.

Liu Zhizhong saw this and followed his line of sight to look outside.

At that moment, the convoy moved slowly on the new route at less than 30 miles per hour, and everything outside seemed to freeze, slowing down.

It was the height of summer in Valle!

Due to the presence of the Kachin River, the subtropical scorching sun that rampages like a fireball all day in other countries becomes gentle here. Under its gentle caress, the city's summer uniquely retains a coolness.

The Kachin River, like the city's graceful mother, exudes endless charm, embracing this magnificent Southwest Asia metropolis with her warmth and coolness.

The river flows gently, like a green ribbon, softly winding around the city.

Sunlight sprinkles on the river surface, and golden fragments dance like sparks.

On the riverbank, tall coconut trees sway their green branches like a group of enthusiastic dancers, adding a dynamic touch to the summer.

Colorful parasols are arranged in order, resembling blooming flowers on the riverbank.

Visitors from around the world, regardless of skin color or beauty, either lounge comfortably on beach chairs, enjoying the gentle river breeze, or excitedly dive into the water, playing with the cool splashes, with laughter echoing across the riverside.

Across the river are undulating hills.

The rolling mountains seem like Mother Earth's gentle embrace, protecting the suburbs of this city.

Vegetation on the mountains is lush, creating shaded areas, with various unnamed wildflowers blooming lavishly—red, yellow, purple—woven into a splendid picture.

Below the mountains, the bustling Buddhist-themed tourist commercial area is filled with people.

Climbing the grand and impressive bluestone staircase takes you to the highest peak of the hills.

There, an ancient temple stands quietly.

The temple's architectural style is simple yet elegant, and the flying eaves and brackets reveal the passage of time.

The somewhat mottled walls, gold on red, seem to tell old tales about life and the world.

Inside the temple, incense smoke rises gently, and the distant sound of bells provides a feeling of traversing time and space, forgetting the hustle and bustle of the mundane world.

This subtropical city's summer becomes particularly charming thanks to the riverside's coolness and bustle, the hills' tranquility and mystery, and the temple's antiquity and solemnity, attracting countless visitors to explore and linger. Likewise, it gives President Landen an inexplicable sense of calm, an entranced stillness, difficult to return to reality from.

He already has mild senility and momentarily forgot what he wanted to discuss with Liu Zhizhong, just watching everything outside the car window in silence.

With gray hair streaked with silver, light golden eyebrows, deep eyes, a prominent nose, and firm lips, even over 80 years old, President Old Landen still possesses the handsome and elegant charm of a seasoned elder politician.

Liu Zhizhong watched for a while and felt quite proud.

After all, under his governance, Kachin City has long become a world civilization capital, with the world's best security system—truly amazing!

People who come here can appreciate the city's beauty in any season, even the air is sweet—do you admit it? Do you like it?

After a moment, Liu Zhizhong coughed twice, lightly covering his lips with his fist, and smiled.

"Oh... heh heh..." Landen came back to his senses, and the view outside had changed to another bustling avenue.

He chuckled awkwardly but also gentlemanly spread his hands, "Really sorry, I got a bit lost looking at Kachin City outside the window. Young man, your leadership skills are truly remarkable. This is a cool city, very beautiful, very peaceful, with a perfect harmony between modernity and religion. What's that temple called?"

"Nachu Temple! It's practically a national temple."

Landen nodded, "Nachu Temple must have a very thriving incense, right? It's not expanding globally, is it? Like there's some temple in the Great East Pot area?"

Liu Zhizhong knowingly smiled, "Donglin Temple, heh heh..."

"Right, right, Donglin Temple, that's it, heh heh..."

"Let's not talk about it, its head monk looks nothing like a true follower of Buddha, maybe one day, he'll be brought to account."

"Oh?" Landen was puzzled, "He's an impure monk, is that right?"

"Absolutely impure, I'd bet my character on it!"