A little cute baby fell from the sky

Chapter 617 The Little Thing Has Feelings?
The plan suggested by Ou Wenxiang has been prepared very skillfully in the past three months.Mr. Qi is putting all his eggs in one basket now, he can only succeed and not fail.

Therefore, Mr. President's election can only be a success.

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

I almost lost the courage to speak on stage.

The head of the Qi family was already in a state of not caring about anything.

But three months ago, he suddenly regained his strength and supported Qi Zheng's election in a hurry.

Qi Muchen's business talent is extremely high, coupled with his power in the imperial capital, he is secretly stronger than the government.

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

Every politician must be 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 already left Country Z.

The news released by the president's think tank is that the wife has taken the initiative to separate from the president.

So this point of attack has become weak and meaningless.If the attack continued, it would only make Qi Zheng's fans more sympathetic to him.

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

There is still less than a week left in the election, and the candidates of the Liu family won less than half of Qi Zheng's votes.

Mr. Qi was very satisfied to see that the candidate of the Liu family quickly finished his speech and stepped off the stage in a hurry.

Sitting behind him were his parents who came from Qi's old house, and Jian Xiaomin held up a sign in support of his uncle.

Talking non-stop like a girl.

Afterwards, when the talk with Qi Hai got boring, she leaned forward and caressed Su Xiaoya's hair.

"Daughter-in-law, are you hungry? Do you want to eat anything?"

"fried chicken!"

Suddenly, Su Xiaoya's numb eyes in Mr. Qi's arms shone brightly.

Her body twisted uneasily, repeating a sentence mechanically.

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

"Oh my god, my daughter-in-law really answered me!"

Jian Xiaomin was just looking for something to say just now, she thought that Su Xiaoya would definitely not answer.

Because in the past three months, Su Xiaoya has become more and more silent, sometimes not saying a word for a week.

It's just that he can't even say the word "Baby Xiao".

Sitting quietly all day long, lying quietly, becoming more and more like a cold, lifeless statue.

"small thing?"

The aloof Mr. Qi could hardly believe his ears.

The little thing actually feels hungry, and will propose that he wants to eat food?
"Quick, go buy fried chicken!"

Following Mr. Qi's excited orders, within half an hour, the bodyguards had scoured all the famous fried chicken restaurants in the imperial capital.

At the campaign site of Nuoda, the lawn was filled with barrels of all kinds of fried chicken, including burgers, popcorn popcorn, French fries, and cola, beer and other beverages that matched them.

The bodyguards of Mr. President stood very solemnly, but the corners of their lips could not help twitching.

This is obviously the site of Mr. President's election campaign, so how could it be arranged as a buffet party by the head of the Qi family!
But Mr. Qi didn't care at all, he looked at his wife in great surprise.

(End of this chapter)