"The possibility of inheriting America's largest political faction? What do you mean?"
Cheng Daqi smiled easily and said.
"Wolf wants a political marriage. I've picked the Great Commander's second daughter as his match. What do you think of this move?"
The black-haired wealthy woman raised her eyebrows. This move was more than just brilliant, but everything has two sides. Mi'er immediately grasped the critical issue.
"Disgusting! Chan, he's gay. There's no way he can inherit the MAGA faction. Those rednecks won't have any goodwill toward a gay man!"
This fact was noticed by Niusen, Wolf, and Mi'er alike.
But Cheng's opinion was starkly different from theirs.
There's a kind of philosophy in the world: believe first, and then you'll see.
Many obstacles aren't as insurmountable as they seem. Subjective fear often amplifies the estimation of objective difficulties, and that's not a good mindset.
