This is an independent female protagonist story. It involves rebirth, spatial abilities, hoarding supplies, post-apocalyptic survival, and occasional team-ups.
Disasters include earthquakes, ...
After the cards were distributed, the situation immediately changed. Under the arrangement of Song Xian and Chen Na, the two sides at the meeting rearranged their positions.
Although it seemed that Song Yuquan's side had the upper hand at the beginning, now that the cards have been reshuffled, it has been found that there are quite a few people who are unwilling to relinquish their voice.
Chen Na went to oversee the host in drafting new meeting content, while Song Xian and Song Yuquan's teams split up on opposite sides of the conference table.
Song Yuquan's expression was extremely bad at this moment, and not only him, but also the representatives next to him had the same cold faces.
If it weren't for the interference of the Akiyama base, regardless of what others thought, as long as those few bosses from their bases took the lead, this scene wouldn't have happened.
Song Xian smiled and said, "Eighty-three votes chose self-governance, and one hundred and thirty-nine votes chose to join your scheme. This result is actually quite good."
Song Yuquan sneered, but when he met Li Ke's cold gaze, he didn't retort. Kong Zhiyan, on the other hand, said calmly, "Do we have to thank you?"
Song Xian sighed: "Why do this? It was you who forced me to do something I couldn't have done first."
Chen Na walked over with the meeting minutes written by the host, and Song Xian, Li Ke, and the other thirteen leading bases that had chosen autonomy all underwent a review.
After discussing it, Song Xian said to Chen Na, "Have him add that the contents of this meeting were unanimously approved and are valid forever. No organization, at any time, or under any circumstances can question or change this meeting."
Upon hearing this, Song Yuquan turned to look at Uncle Mo, hoping he would say something. Uncle Mo coughed and then said, "Qiushan Base, you've gone a bit too far."
Song Xian laughed and said, "How could that be? We just learned it and haven't been able to do it well enough yet, please forgive us."
Uncle Mo sighed and gave Song Yuquan a look that said, "I can't do anything about it." Song Yuquan was so angry that his mouth bulged, but Kong Zhiyan patted him on the shoulder, which helped him suppress his anger.
Song Xian looked at the people opposite him again and said loudly, "The meeting minutes are being printed. Everyone on the other side, you still have one more choice. We have eighty-three bases here, including fourteen leading bases. Under these circumstances, are you still following behind some people and eating their leftovers? If you want to change your mind now, hurry up and sit down. If you sign the agreement later, don't come to us autonomous people to stand up for you if you are bullied in the future."
Song Yuquan could no longer contain himself. He slammed his hand on the table, stood up, pointed at Song Xian, and roared, "Don't go too far!"
Song Xian said calmly, "This is considered normal campaigning. If you want to keep them, you can campaign for votes."
Some soft sounds came from opposite Li Ke and the others. A moment later, more than ten people stood up and carefully moved their chairs to Li Ke's side.
Song Yuquan was so angry he wanted to curse. Seeing the cold glint of the willow-leaf dagger in Li Jia's hand, he turned around with a twisted expression and said to the people behind him, "Anyone who dares to act like a fickle and treacherous person shouldn't blame the Song family for being impolite!"
Kong Zhiyan's eyebrows twitched, and he pulled Song Yuquan down to sit: "Are you out of your mind!"
Li Rong'an stood up and said in a calm voice, "Everyone, please don't misunderstand. The focus of this meeting is not on the right to speak, but on formulating a set of peace rules and electing representatives who can implement these rules fairly and justly."
In these challenging times, we should unite as one, supporting each other's development—this is precisely the core purpose of our meeting. With great power comes great responsibility. Even if some of us gain a voice, there is still a more authoritative core authority above that power.
As for Akiyama Base's claim that we want to take everything and expand our influence, to be frank, given the current strength of our bases, we really don't need to do that. People naturally strive for better opportunities, and I hope everyone can make more careful and rational decisions.”
After Song Xian finished speaking and sat down, he replied, "The so-called rules of peace reside in everyone's heart. As long as others do not offend me, I will not offend them. This does not need to be formulated by anyone. Anyone with a discerning eye will see and judge it."
Since you've said that the core area still has authority, why should we add another private check and balance for ourselves?
If you are truly as selfless as you claim, then you should listen to our voices. We have never hindered you; we simply do not wish to join you.
Why would one of your representatives become so enraged that they utter such outrageous remarks? Is there some unknown inside story behind this? It's hard to say.
The person who was originally sitting behind Song Yuquan hesitated after hearing his roar. At this moment, as soon as Song Xian finished speaking and saw that the meeting minutes had been printed out, he quickly stood up and ultimately chose to go towards the Qiushan base.
Seeing their actions, several more representatives quietly got up and followed behind them, heading towards the other side.
In the end, a total of 105 bases chose autonomy, while 117 chose the opposite side. Song Xian and Chen Na then began issuing meeting documents.
"If everyone has read it and there are no problems, please sign it. We are very democratic and self-governing, and we will not interfere with the activities of other organizations, provided that you do not provoke us," Song Xian said after distributing the meeting document.
Song Xian's side all signed the agreement; each meeting content agreement had everyone's signature and fingerprints on it.
The people opposite, seeing that Uncle Mo was the first to sign his name, followed suit and wrote down their own names and pressed their fingerprints.
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