Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

S Empire, there are a total of thirty cities.

Therefore, the mayors of the 30 cities have a 30% approval rate.

These forces form a 100% share.

Lou Yucheng has almost no less than 70% approval rate now!

Of course, this is just his estimation.

All of this will have to wait until the election officially begins, and everyone officially casts their votes!

However, Lou Yucheng had already accomplished all of this and had a plan.

The time now is almost two o'clock in the afternoon.

The presidential selection will begin in less than an hour.

After Lou Yucheng was busy for a while, Zong Pu prepared lunch for him and let him eat.

After dinner and some rest, it is almost time for the campaign to begin.

Lou Yucheng followed Zong Pu to the rest room for dinner. He used some casually, paddling his stomach, and was a little worried. Did Lan Xiao have not eaten yet?

After all, he knows better than anyone the hostility of Assistant Joe to Lan Xiao.

Besides, there is a Lan Muya who hates Lan Xiao in the hotel.

He was really worried that Assistant Joe would join Lan Muya to embarrass Lan Xiao while he was away.

Therefore, Lou Yucheng called Assistant Qiao.

Who knows, Assistant Joe's phone turned off unexpectedly.

Then, he frowned again and called Lan Muya.

Lan Muya's mobile phone is also turned off.

Lou Yucheng gradually had a bad feeling in his heart.

He raised his head to look at Zong Pu: "Assistant Qiao's mobile phone can't communicate with Lan Muya's, what's the matter?"

Zong Pu was startled slightly, and he replied somewhat surprised: "Why can't I get through? I'll try..."

So Zong Pu tried to call Assistant Qiao, but he didn't expect to get the same result as Lou Yucheng.

Lou Yucheng's eyes sank, he looked at Zong Pu: "You can contact the other people in the hotel, and ask what is going on?"

Zong Pu nodded and hurriedly called other hotel staff.

Very strangely, their mobile phones can't get through either.

Lou Yucheng's face suddenly became very ugly.

He told Zong Pu: "Go back to the hotel in person to see what happened..."

Zong Pu looked at the watch on his wrist in embarrassment: "But Mr. Lou, there is only 20 minutes before the presidential election. If I leave at this time, I will probably miss the presidential election... I have one in my hand. The approval rate of 5% of the votes, once and again, may delay major events."

Lou Yucheng rubbed his eyebrows as he loosened the tie between the collars a little irritably.

After thinking for a while, he told Zong Pu.

"Then you send others back to see what happened?"

"Okay, I'll make arrangements now." Zong Pu took the phone and opened the door and walked out.

At this moment, Lou Yucheng had guessed that there might be something wrong with Assistant Qiao and Lan Muya.

Lan Xiao is no longer the innocent and simple Lan Xiao.

Now she is as cunning as a fox. With her cleverness, Assistant Qiao and Lan Muya were largely planted in Lan Xiao's hands.

Lou Yucheng's eyes were dark, he couldn't help but sneered.

"Lan Xiao, you really don't care if you do this. Will you announce to the public about Wen Muchu's poisoning? Once the news goes out, he may not even have the chance to participate in the election."

Zong Pu returned soon, but his complexion was very bad.

He hurried in, looking at Lou Yucheng in a panic.