The door was shoved open, and after a resounding bang, the Conservative Party Candidate strode into the room and sat down.
He furrowed his brow deeply, slouched on the sofa, and rested his chin in his hand.
"Our approval rating has dropped significantly!"
A staff member responsible for this area immediately brought out the latest approval rating charts. Catherine's approval rating had also fallen, but the decline was very slight.
The most prominent changes were Ms. Tracy's and the Conservative Party Candidate's.
Ms. Tracy's approval rating was rising at an unreasonable speed and had already approached sixty percent.
The Conservative Party Candidate's approval rating, meanwhile, had fallen to the seventy-percent threshold.
Once it dropped below seventy percent, it could trigger a new round of changes.
Anyone with eyes could see that Ms. Tracy's rising approval rating was directly related to his declining rating.
"Our plan is not to cross swords with them during the first part."
The Chairman of the Conservative Party Committee sat to one side and spoke unhurriedly. The cup of black tea in his hands was warm, and holding it between his palms allowed his aging body to feel a little heat.
The Conservative Party Candidate stamped his foot in frustration. "I know. I never intended to open fire on her at this point, but did you see that?"
"That Tracy is like a mad dog, chasing after me and biting me!"
"Even when I avoid clashing with her, she keeps biting!"
"I have to admit, the Progressive Party's campaign strategy is truly filthy!"
"We should have brought the Socialist Party into the race from the start and had them put forward a candidate to stand on my side. At the very least, it would have been two against two. Now we're facing two against one!"
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