blackstone code

Chapter 1121 Just playing ball
The heating was turned on in the room, but it was not completely winter yet, and the coffee on the tea table was getting cold very quickly.

Lynch pointed to the location of the restaurant, and Ms. No.2 stood up to get the coffee pot.

Soon she came back, dumped the coffee on the table into the trash can, and refilled it for everyone.

These things should have been done by the little maid, but the little maid is not here now, and she is the lowest among the three, so she has no problem doing this.

She first poured hot coffee for Ms. Tracy, and Ms. Tracy expressed her gratitude.

Then she poured coffee for Lynch again. She was standing very close to Lynch. When she bent down...a snow-white thing came into Lynch's sight.

He tilted his head for a glance, and then looked away. He often looks at this stuff, and it doesn't attract him that much.

Ms. Tracy also noticed this scene. She didn't say anything, but her eyes seemed to have changed.

After Lynch thanked her, Ms. No.2 returned to her seat and poured herself some coffee.

Ms. Tracy suddenly touched her pocket, "My cigarettes seem to be left in the car..." She looked at Ms. No.2.

The latter froze for a moment, then stood up, "I'll look for it."

This is a signal that Ms. Tracy has something to say to Lynch alone, and she will only make herself more embarrassed if she stays pretending to be stupid.

As soon as she left, Ms. Tracy said, "I didn't arrange this, and I didn't expect her to do it."

Lynch waved his hands after listening, "Maybe it's just an accident, we can't always look at other people's motives with malice."

Ms. Tracy breathed a sigh of relief. She glanced at the corridor on the second floor. In fact, she didn't need to worry about the little maid suddenly appearing.

As long as Lynch didn't call her, she would stay in the study all night.

"I have an opponent. What the campaign team means is that we need to strengthen publicity, ask for more posters, appear on more TV shows, and create more things that have something to do with the election and me."

When she said this, she paused. There is no doubt that more work to be done, more things than planned, must require more money.

Now the funds in the campaign account are a bit tight, but her team keeps suggesting that she spend more money, and the financial pressure is too great.

There are not many people who can support her now, Lynch is one of them, she has to ask Lynch.

For this election, she has put in a lot of energy, brain power, physical power, and various things. If she fails, she may not consider running for office and entering politics again.

This step was so crucial that after Lynch made a donation, she took the initiative to talk about it.

"The opponent is strong?" Lynch asked.

Ms. Tracy nodded, "People from the Conservative Party..." Then she named a name Lynch had heard of.

After serious consideration, he gave Ms. Tracy another 150 million political donations.

The transfer check was in his hand, and Ms. Tracy looked at the thin piece of paper, which may not have more than a few grams, with eager eyes. She was full of desire than when she looked at her husband when she was young. !

"I support your cause, but it can't be endless. You know, Catherine will be a city councilor soon if nothing happens."

Ms. Tracy nodded patiently, "Yes, I know, she did a good job."

Lynch continued, "But the mayor of Sabine City is the nephew of the governor. Catherine is unlikely to run for mayor in Sabine City. You get along well with her. Maybe there is a suitable place for her over there?"

Ms. Tracy lowered her eyes and became silent. In fact, everyone who supported her election had their own demands behind them.

Some people hope that after she wins the election, she can amend local laws to bring direct benefits to herself, and some people hope that some people can be arranged to work in the state government and serve as the chief executive of a certain department.

Everyone has an appeal, they don't just give money to Tracy without asking for anything in return, they have an appeal.

Ms. Tracy's brain was spinning at an unprecedented high speed. After a minute or so, he nodded, "No problem, I will make this happen."

Lynch put the check into Ms. Tracy's hand, and the latter let out a long sigh of relief.

Not long after, Ms. No.2 came back, and after smoking a cigarette, Ms. Tracy took the initiative to leave.

When the car they were in drove away from Lynch's villa, Ms. Tracy's face suddenly became ugly, "You actually went to seduce a child!"

Ms. No.2 was a little surprised by her words, as if she couldn't believe that such words came from Ms. Tracy's mouth.

But she did not dare to refute, because Ms. Tracy is not only one of the main leaders of the federal affirmative action movement, but also has great political influence.

Her father is a politician, and her uncle is the Patriarch. This combination makes her election much easier than others.

Ms. No.2 didn't make a sound, but Ms. Tracy didn't seem to intend to let her go, "You have to understand that you will soon enter politics, and you have to change your bad habits."

"I'm not telling you not to do that, but you need to figure out the situation, you're married, people don't want a reckless slut to be a government official, you know what I mean?"

Ms. Tracy means that she hopes she will not think of taking any shortcuts.

Indeed, it has been rumored that Lynch has a special affection for mature women, but what she did would embarrass Ms. Tracy and make people think that her grade is very low, even lowering Ms. Tracy's grade up.

But in Ms. No.2's ears, it has another meaning.

Not every lady is a chaste lady, some people may be born sluts, and the affirmative action movement has made them slide one step further into the abyss.

Ms. Trish's words upset her, she felt humiliated, and she was thinking of something extra.

Seeing that Ms. No.2 fell into silence, Ms. Tracy breathed a sigh of relief. She thought the other party had listened.

She also intends to use the influence of Ms. No.2's husband as a judge to help her gain more advantages in the election. If possible, she does not want to make trouble.

But obviously she thought too well. When Ms. No.2 returned home, she got Mr. President's phone number through her husband's relationship.

Mr. President usually lives in the presidential palace, and has another communication system in "private occasions" outside of work.

Mr. President, who was sitting on the sofa watching the news, glanced at the phone ringing in the corner. He talked to his wife, got up and went to the study to answer the phone.

He thought it was Truman, or someone else, but when he picked it up, he realized it was a somewhat familiar female voice.

"Mr. President, it's me, No.2 in today's game..."

The president immediately thought of the woman who almost beat him, about 30 years old, and in good shape.

Most people who like sports will have a good figure, which is normal.

"I remember you, what's the matter?"

The tone of Mr. President is very mild, so mild that he does not seem like a president. This is why the Progressive Party wants to support another candidate.

First of all, the current Mr. President is a "loser", and secondly, he is not tough at all, lacking the toughness of the radicals of the Progressive Party, the feeling that speaking is like roaring.

When he speaks, he is soft and often limp, and it is difficult for people to associate him with radicalism.

If it weren't for Mr Truman's support on behalf of the military, he might have missed the pinnacle of his career.

In fact, Mr. President also knows this, but he just can't change his habit. Fortunately, Mr. Truman also told him not to force himself to do what he doesn't want to do, which will make everyone feel awkward.

When His Majesty Emperor Gefla roared and shouted obscenities in the ruler's hall, the president of the Federation said "I remember you" to an ordinary person gently.

Ms. No.2 was very excited. She was already lying on the bed at this time. Ms. Tracy's reprimand made her very unhappy. She wanted to find some excitement.

There is nothing more exciting than calling Mr. President. If there is, it is to find a way to ask Mr. President.

"Today we completed a very shocking game. To be honest, I almost thought I was the champion!", Ms. No.2, as a slut in the eyes of Ms. Tracy, she obviously has a strong talent in some aspects.

Hearing the lady say this for the second time, Mr. President also found it very enjoyable.

With a gap of one point, both sides are very powerful masters, which is much more interesting than playing alone.

He really had a great time today, and even spent a little more time on this phone call that should have been hung up soon.

"Yes, I'm so nervous, my palms are sweating a lot, you know, this is really not easy for an old man like me!" Federal people like to laugh at themselves, which will make people think you are very humorous, Also very personable.

Mr. President’s self-deprecation played a role. The second time, the lady praised his several pitches severely, and then sighed, “I don’t know when we can play another game. I still don’t want to admit that this game is I lost, and I feel that if I do it again, I will definitely win."

Mr. President hesitated a little, which was an obvious sign of "dating", but he felt that he could handle it, it was just bowling, and that was not a problem.

Also, he was really lonely, and he wanted to relax completely -- in the way of bowling.

He recalled the itinerary for the next period of time and found a time point, "After six o'clock on Saturday night next week, I will go back to my estate. There are some great fairways over there. Maybe you want Give it a try?"

The second time the lady seemed to be pointing and said, "Just playing ball?!"

Mr. President breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed, "Just playing ball!"

　I don't know what's behind the so-called broken chapter before.

　
(End of this chapter)