"My brother has been modest and upright since childhood, extremely sensitive to both military and political matters. He is the most suitable candidate for the presidency. However, his support rate is not high because his integrity naturally offends many people's interests. Only Young Master Qiao can help him counter those people."
Han Dingxi paused, looked at Wen Meimei's round little face, and asked, "Miss Wen, do you support An Shijie, or do you support my brother for president?"
Wen Meimei barely thought about it and said directly, "I'm not interested in politics, don't ask me such questions."
Han Dingxi had already guessed she would be evasive, and a seductive curve appeared at the corner of her mouth.
"If An Shijie becomes president, the first thing he'll do is target the Qiao Group. Once the Qiao Group collapses, the economy will be finished. At that time, people will be in dire straits. Have you considered this issue?"
