Leng Yejin tossed the newspaper aside. It seemed like there was an eighty percent chance that Yan Qing and his brother-in-law would be the ones to fight in the future!
Furthermore, in previous years, the National representatives of the two parties would be staggered, but this year, they were squeezed on the same day.
On the same day.
As the leader of the Democratic Party, it was only natural for Leng Yejin to attend the Democratic National Conference. However, his wife was already getting ready in front of the mirror early in the morning. She was going to pay attention to the Republican National Conference. She was so nervous that it was as if she was the one who was going to vote.
Leng Yejin put on his suit and hung his military belt around his neck. "Come here."
Tong Lu adjusted his collar and turned around to help him put on his tie. Then, she called her brother to cheer him on. Leng Yejin grabbed the phone that was stuck to her ear.