"Dad, it's almost time, it's time to go down and show up."

Zhao Qijie looked at the very luxurious watch on his wrist and looked up at Zhao Yong, everyone in the central square is here, it's time to go down and call for a wave.

Zhao Yong also stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the crowded scene in the square outside the window, the corners of his mouth outlined a trace of arc, he had worked hard for so many years, and it was finally time to close the net.

As he spoke, he threw the wine glass in his hand and turned to walk out of the door.

There were twenty bodyguards standing outside the gate of this lounge, and when they saw Zhao Yong coming out, they immediately surrounded him and protected him.

Surrounded by these bodyguards, he walked towards the special elevator, which stopped on his twenty-eighth floor, specially set up for their mayoral candidates.

Before he reached the elevator, he saw that the door of another room not far away also opened, and a middle-aged man wearing a black suit and a lofty temperament came out of it.

Zhao Yong glanced at this person, and suddenly felt a little disdain in his heart, but he still squeezed out a smile, and said in a somewhat yin and yang tone: "Isn't this Brother Liping, what?" Feeling unable to sit still? ”

That person was Zhou Liping, and he was surrounded by bodyguards, but there were only seven or eight of them, but he didn't have the aura of twenty people around Zhao Yong.

Zhou Liping heard Zhao Yong's yin and yang strange voice, and he was not angry at all, but smiled warmly, and said softly: "Yes, you can't let the masses wait in a hurry." ”

"Hehe, Brother Liping is really good at laughing, don't you also want to fight for the tickets of those wall grasses again?"

Zhao Yong shook his head slightly, and said with a sneer.

"Haha, whatever you think, since Brother Zhao Yong wants to canvass for votes, then you go down first."

Zhou Liping smiled mysteriously, stretched out his hand, and motioned for Zhao Yong to go downstairs first.

However, when these words were close to Zhao Yong's ears, they were very harsh, and the word "go down" obviously had two meanings, whether to go downstairs or go down from the election quota.

"This old bastard."

Secretly scolding in his heart, Zhao Yong still had a little smile on his face, and walked into the elevator with a smile, he wanted to make sure that today's election was foolproof, even if he had a ninety-nine percent chance of being elected, he would also eliminate that one percent!

"Ding."

The four personal bodyguards followed Zhao Yong into the elevator, and the other bodyguards took other elevators and went downstairs first.

The elevator door closed slowly, Zhao Yong looked at Zhou Liping outside the door, it was very strange, he actually saw complete calm from this Zhou Liping's face.

Like...

It's like looking at an ant that is too small to be small, this small ant can't get into his eyes at all, and the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of the ant won't have even the slightest impact on him.

"Pretending!"

Zhao Yong said secretly in his heart, he had dealt with Zhou Liping a long time ago, although Zhou Liping had some ability in the past, but he was too honest and straightforward, to put it bluntly, he was a fool with some ability, and he could get along peacefully with political enemies.

It's just that he didn't know when, he suddenly felt that Zhou Liping was a little different, although he was still very honest, but Zhao Yong could always feel that there was a bit of sharpness in this honesty!

And this Zhou Li parallel matter is becoming more and more hidden, and his attempts to find him to get negative information have been suppressed by his secret means, which even Zhao Yong doesn't know how to do it.

"Humph! Even if the king of heaven comes, you won't be able to turn over. ”

With the sound of the elevator, it stopped on the first floor, and the sixteen bodyguards outside the door and the four special forces bodyguards who were close to him had re-protected Zhao Yong.

Although Zhao Yong felt that Zhou Liping was a little different, but in today's election, he did his best, and he fed all the benefits up and down, and he really couldn't imagine how he might lose!

Surrounded by twenty bodyguards, Zhao Yong walked out of the building!

Outside the door were reporters with long guns and short guns, which was a major event that would determine the direction of Anseong for decades to come, and several magazines sent out all the elite reporters.

"Mayor Zhao, may I ask how sure you are in this election!"

"Hello, I'm a reporter from Anseong Daily, what do you think about the majority of votes in this election?"

"Mayor Zhao, how many votes do you expect you to get today!"

"Mayor Zhao, I heard that you have signed an agreement with the business group in Anseong, is this true?"

One reporter after another frantically squeezed around Zhao Yong, and they all knew very well that Zhao Yong was the favorite in today's election, that is, the favorite for the future mayor, and this interview was extremely important.

Under the protection of his bodyguards, Zhao Yong calmly walked out of the crowd of reporters, surrounded by many Ancheng citizens, holding banners and signs to support his mayoral candidate.

In these banners and signs, almost seventy percent of them support Zhao Yong, and listening to the whistling support, they are also biased towards himself.

Zhao Yong immediately dispelled all his previous concerns, with a hint of pride on the corner of his mouth, greeted the crowd with a smile, and showed a profound image of a wide belly and a humble heart as much as possible!

The shouts and voices of support at the scene are no less than a concert, in fact, some of these shouting people were invited by Zhao Yong to drive the atmosphere of the scene.

Most of those people come to see the excitement, and when some people drive, they will quickly keep up, and the herd effect.

Qi Yu Xuan, strutted to the candidate's stage, sat in the rest seat, and enjoyed the feeling of being watched by everyone!

Especially when he saw Zhou Liping also walking out of the building, the surrounding reporters and the masses suddenly lost their enthusiasm for him, and their hearts were dark!

Wei Yong followed Zhou Liping, and when he arrived at Wei Yong, there were some tabloid reporters left, who couldn't squeeze into a good interview position, so in order not to return empty-handed, he could only reluctantly interview Wei Yong, and the questions asked were some irrelevant lace questions.

With that warm smile, Zhou Liping also walked to the stage, waved his hand to everyone in the audience, and sat down next to Zhao Yong.

As for Wei Yong, he was even more miserable, and appeared for as many as three minutes after taking the stage.

In fact, the longer the appearance time, the more it means that the situation is very miserable, because people with many supporters do not need such a long appearance time.

For example, Zhao Yong and Zhou Liping just came down after taking a picture, but he had to stand on the stage for a while to attract the support of the masses.

"Brother Liping, I really admire you, my heart is really big, I can sit down, haha."

Zhao Yong sneered and looked at Zhou Liping on the side, but this time, in a trance, it was as if he saw Zhou Liping's eyes, which turned completely white!!