Just because he is a Campbell person, he also watched that stage play yesterday, and this sentence was exactly what he felt at the time.
The much-discussed Mr. Horace accidentally blurted out another golden phrase.
Although the "Thunder City Daily" is too dignified to put his golden phrases and bold statements on the headlines, there are always people as reckless as him who will love him.
After a brief silence in the Parliament Hall, a coarse cheer shattered the dead air.
"Well said!!!"
A man with a red bulbous nose couldn't help but clap. That guy was a beer owner from the New Industrial Zone, who had been muddledly carried in here by a group of drunkards.
Horace usually looked down on him the most, but didn't expect this guy to become his supporter, and for a moment he didn't know what to do but squeezed out a decent smile at him.
The Thunder City parliament hasn't formed factions yet, but factions seem to have appeared under the Speaker's nose, distinctly delineated.
