As soon as Zhao Yang finished speaking, many people below immediately shouted, "No objections!"
"Good," Zhao Yang said with a smile and a nod, "then I'll start making my final speech!"
With that, he turned his head and glanced at Li Tangguang.
This was his last battle, a battle that would determine the final outcome of this election. Sadly, his competitor Li Tangguang was destined to fall into a passive position from this moment on.
Whether he could succeed now depended on this speech!
For this speech, Zhao Yang had prepared for a long time, even beginning his preparations half a month in advance. He had a premonition from the start that his final competitor wouldn't be Li Xingkui, but Li Tangguang—a strange hunch that, to his surprise, actually came true!
Everything was under his control, except for that expert Li Xingkui had hired.
"May good fortune follow a disaster; may the Heavens bless me," Zhao Yang thought to himself.
