After the interview, Xiziyue followed Zhuo Yila out of the interview room and shuttled through the corridor.

"Sorry, I didn't explain it to you in advance, and there is also an interview." Zhuo Yila turned around and showed an apology expression. "Although Mrs. Julie is a little confused, she is indeed thinking about the team, and I hope you don't have to do it too much.

care."

"It's okay, it's already passed anyway." Xiziyue acted very generously.

"By the way, you just said that I could make me feel the fun...is it serious?" Zhuo Yila asked in a strange voice, her eyes also strange.

Ambiguous 111 from Zhuo Yila...

"Please forget this." Xiziyue immediately covered her face. This was just a shocking saying that she used to criticize the interviewer's aunt.

"That's good, I thought it was some special oriental culture." Zhuo Yi was much more at ease, "It seems that I did not answer your line wrongly."

This... Xiziyue was speechless again.

Is there any lesbian magnet installed on me? Why do you guys have this tendency?

"By the way, your team is not very obedient to you, are there any conflicts?" Xiziyue recalled everything she encountered during the interview session just now.

"I'm not that kind of strong leader, and the campaign team is also distributed by the City Hall, and it was not formed by me." Zhuo Yila said, "including this campaign venue, it is also provided by the City Hall."

"City Hall distribution? The first time I heard this statement." Xiziyue shook her head.

In her perception, campaigning is a very expensive thing, and a considerable proportion of them are in support of the campaign team in exchange for the campaigners' control over the team.

Of course, this is also a threshold, separating all the poor guys outside the election door, ensuring that power is only circulated among traditional political parties.

What kind of system does it mean to have something like "official campaign team"?

I'm afraid there's only the fantasy utopia.

“To take care of candidates like me who lack financial support, the City Hall will assign teams to assist in the campaign,” Zhuoyila said.

"Like a lawyer?" Xiziyue replied subconsciously.

"What is that?" Zhuo Yila didn't know the word.

"It's...if you don't have money to sue, the official will assign a lawyer to serve you for free...the traditions in my hometown."

"This is a good system." Zhuo Yila nodded thoughtfully, "I will include this proposal into my campaign commitment."

"Speaking of this, have other candidates also been assigned teams by the Town Hall like you?"

Zhuo Yila shook her head: "No, they are all very powerful, well-funded, and everyone has a team... Gurchani's team originated from the senior management of their various institutions, Angnesha

I don’t know that the entire church’s top leaders support her, but he should also have his own power.”

"Then are you satisfied with the current team?"

Zhuo Yila hesitated and replied: "It's not a question of their ability, but I hope the team can refer to my opinions more."

This is also a disadvantage of not having her own team. Decisions on many things have to be discussed. It would be fine if the situation goes well, but now her election situation is not optimistic, and a strong leader needs to stand up and change the situation.

Speaking of this, Zhuo Yila suddenly thought of something and smiled at Xiziyue: "But it's different now. I have the help of you and Mrs. Shamire."

Xiziyue had no choice but to smile back with the same smile.

It seems that Ye Menggat's oriental assassin's rhetoric has a great impact on her. Her smile at Xiziyue was somewhat expected to be "With both dragons and phoenixes and phoenixes, the Han Dynasty can be prosperous."

But to be honest, they really cannot help Zhuo Yila's election, unless they can directly physically eliminate their competitors.

It would be easier if Greer was here. Judging from her ability to assist Xiziyue in becoming the beauty pageant, she will definitely be a good player in conducting serious elections.

"Rose, do you think a strong leader is better, or a weak leader?" Zhuo Yila asked without warning, with a very serious attitude.

"I think..."

Wait! This question may be a trap card, as if you are asking whether you like to be a victim or to attack again!

"A strong leader." After thinking about it, Xiziyue still answered seriously.

"Why do you think so?"

"Get used to it. Since you want to lead a team forward, an iron fist is always essential." When you say this, the figure of Angers flashed through Xiziyue's mind.

"You think so too." Zhuo Yila's eyelashes drooped gently, and it was impossible to see whether she agreed or opposed it.

"Does other people agree so?" Xiziyue was surprised.

"No, except me, you are the only one who thinks that." Zhuo Yila said with a smile.

"Then why do you think so?" Xiziyue always felt that the other party wanted to reveal something, so she decided to continue asking.

"You'll know when you come to the rooftop," said Zhuo Yila.

Following her, Xi Ziyue came to the roof of the building. It was surprisingly high and you could see a very distant place at a glance, and you could see the entire central area.

"Did you see that there?" Zhuo Yila came to the edge of the roof and pointed in a certain direction in the city.

There is a beautiful white complex with tall towers, spotlessly clean, and small yachts floating in the sky, like floating clouds.

"It's the upper city area, so we call it that." Zhuo Yila looked there with deep eyes.

"Uptown?" Xiziyue had never heard of such a place here.

"In terms of the division of administrative regions, there is no distinction between upper and lower urban areas, but things like wealth often flow to the same place," said Zhuo Yila.

"Do you hate that place?" Xiziyue guessed.

"No, I don't hate there, my school is there, and I have a good relationship with many people there, but... many people hate there." Zhuo Yila looked down and looked at the nearby area.

This is the central area of ​​the city, the most prosperous place in the city, but in the dark side behind the bustling streets, there is filth and sin everywhere. Although it is daytime and they are silent, it is not difficult to imagine that it is late at night.

How dangerous it will become.

Not long ago, Xi Ziyue also saw all this when she entered this alley.

"They are just a microcosm of this city, and most people live in the shadow of that area... I hope all this will be changed." Zhuo Yila said confidently.

"So I need power to be a very unpleasant strong leader to change this annoying status quo...so I want to be mayor." She looked up at the airship in the city hall.

When saying this, Xiziyue could sense the subtle changes in the girl's body. This is right, she looks like a dragon king, like a fire, or like ice. She never hides her pursuit of power and understands power.

Run logic.

No matter how ordinary and approachable she usually acts, she is the Dragon King inside and outside.

"Sorry, you probably don't understand what you said to you, right?" Zhuo Yila apologized slightly.

"No, I can...well, I really don't understand." After thinking about it, Xiziyue decided to understand nothing.

Her current identity is either an underground idol or a cold oriental killer. None of them seems to understand the setting of this set of rules.

Moreover, once you realize exactly the other party’s identity as the Dragon King, the less Xiziyue wants to know her too much.

Since you are destined to hate deeply in the end, why should you love so beautifully at the beginning?

"It's noon, go for a meal." Zhuo Yila calmed down her hair that was forked by the cold wind, turned around and walked back to the city, and the two left two strands of footprints side by side on the snow on the roof.

In the air, in front of the city hall and the museum-like floor-to-ceiling windows, the mayor also retracted his gaze toward the lower world.

Zhuo Yila didn't know that when she was looking up at the city hall just now, the eyes from the city hall were also staring into her eyes.
Chapter completed!