The plan suggested by Owen Xiang has been very well prepared in the past three months. Mr. Qi is now desperate, only succeeding and not failing.

Therefore, Mr. President's election can only be successful.

The candidate of the Liu family stood in the corner from afar, and couldn't help but shudder when he saw Mr. Qi's cold gaze coming over.

I almost didn't even have the courage to give a speech on stage.

The head of the Qi family was already in a state where he didn't care about anything.

But three months ago, he suddenly regained his strength and supported Qi Zheng's election campaign in full swing.

Qi Muchen has a very high business talent, and with his power in the imperial capital, he is secretly more powerful than the government.

In less than a month, the business of the Liu family and several other small families in the shopping mall was repeatedly suppressed and suffered heavy losses.

Every politician is supported by the financial resources of the chaebol.

Now the financial resources of the Liu family candidates are obviously insufficient, and the publicity funds are gradually decreasing.

The only gap they can attack Mr. President is his wife, Tang Rou, but Tang Rou has left the country.

The news released by the president's think tank is that the wife has voluntarily separated from the president.

So this point of attack has become weak and meaningless. If he attacks again, it will only make Qi Zheng's fans more sympathetic to him.

Therefore, although Qi Zheng's political enemies are still fighting to the death, they are obviously showing fatigue.

There is less than a week left in the election, and the Liu family candidate has received less than half of the votes of Qi Zheng.

Mr. Qi was very satisfied to see that the candidate of the Liu family quickly ended his speech and hurriedly stepped down from the stage.

Behind him, his parents, who had come from the Qi family's old house, sat behind him, and Jian Xiaomin held a sign high to support his uncle.

Talking like a girl.

Later, when she was tired of talking to Qi Hai, she leaned forward and carefully stroked Su Xiaoya's hair.

"Daughter-in-law, are you hungry? What do you want to eat? ”

"Fried chicken!"

Suddenly, Su Xiaoya's blank and numb eyes in Mr. Qi's arms had a shining light.

Her body writhed uneasily, repeating a phrase mechanically.

"I want fried chicken, I want fried chicken!"

"Oh my God, my daughter-in-law really replied to me!"

Jian Xiaomin was actually just speechless just now, originally she thought that Su Xiaoya would definitely not answer.

Because Su Xiaoya has become more and more silent in the past three months, sometimes he won't say a word for a week.

I can't even say the word "Xiao Bao".

All day is sitting quietly, lying quietly, more and more like a cold, lifeless statue.

"Little things?"

Mr. Qi, who was cold, could hardly believe his ears.

Little things are hungry and want to eat food?

"Quick, go buy fried chicken!"

With Mr. Qi's excited instructions, in less than half an hour, the bodyguards had already searched all the famous fried chicken restaurants in the imperial capital.

At the site of the Nuo campaign, the grass was filled with buckets of all kinds of fried chicken, including hamburgers, popcorn and chips, as well as cola, beer and other beverages that went with them.

Mr. President's bodyguards stood very solemnly, but the corners of their lips twitched.

This is obviously the scene of Mr. President's election campaign, why was it arranged into a buffet by the head of the Qi family!

But Mr. Qi didn't care at all, he looked at his woman in surprise.

(Education 123 Literature Network)