Landen's light white eyebrows raised slightly, and he spread his hands with great interest, shrugging his shoulders.
He was a little surprised and said, "Chi, are you so sure that Trup is bound to win the election?"
Liu Zhizhong smiled and nodded, "If your body can withstand it, you will definitely be re-elected."
"Why?"
"From a political experience perspective, you are the most suitable for the current United States and the world. In terms of personal charisma, you are the best president to win voter support. Mr. Trup cannot compare to you at all. But unfortunately, you've told me about your physical condition, I'm afraid by then you truly cannot seek re-election, so it would only be Trup. Your country's voters will have no choice but to settle for less and vote for Trup."
Landen showed great interest and said, "Liu, are your predictions so accurate? Tell me your thoughts."
