"Whatever he says, he makes it happen. Even the... old King couldn't stop him. Bai Wen Zheng will not become Prime Minister," Ming Mei said, looking at Kang Chen's aloof and cold demeanor.She thought of how he was in front of her and suddenly felt this side of Kang Chen was very endearing.
The old man laughed heartily, "So you really believe in this young man!"
Ming Mei poured him a cup of water, "Don't you believe in your own son?"
The old man took it, "I... cough.. Although this boy is not as capable as his old man, but he can take care of Bai Wen Zheng."
Ming Mei chuckled, "It's starting...let's watch."
On the television, almost everyone had taken their seats and was waiting for the Vice President of Congress to formally begin the proceedings. The three candidates would each have a final opportunity to articulate their own governing philosophy. This was their last chance to campaign. After their speeches, the formal election would begin.
