blackstone code
Chapter 2369
Chapter 2369
Standing in the middle of the crowd, listening to people cheering and feeling their emotions, Ms. Tracy enjoyed the moment!
She didn't know exactly how many people came, but there were people all around, and she couldn't see anything except people.
Every word and every movement of her made her the focus of these people's eyes. She liked this feeling!
She's loved it since elementary school!
Fascinating, intoxicating!
"That's great, Ms. Tracy, I support you!", an audience member who came to attend the speech squeezed to the front of the crowd amidst the surging crowd.
This is a man who seems to be about 50 years old. He is very emotional, waving his hands and loudly saying his support and love for Ms. Tracy, "I will always support you forever!"
Ms. Tracy smiled and expressed some thanks, and then he, this guy, was pushed aside, and some new people came over to chat with Ms. Tracy about their thoughts.
A very successful speech, the core of her speech is "Women should have political power", not "I want to enter Congress".
This seemingly selfless performance and speech has resonated with many people. What is interesting is that there are many middle-aged men present, and these people are also supporters of Ms. Tracy.
Although they are men, they feel that equality of power is indeed important.
Ms. Tracy would occasionally stop at the edge of the aisle as she left the venue to chat or shake hands with supporters.
She knows how to handle the occasion, she's good at it.
When she got into the modified car, the smile on her face was completely removed, replaced by a expressionless calm.
She kicked off her high heels and rubbed her calves.
The speech lasted about 40 minutes, not including the interaction and questions, and the whole speech lasted nearly [-] minutes.
During these 5 minutes, she only rested for less than [-] minutes. The muscles of both legs were tense, and her feet were also very painful.
But it's all worth it!
The assistant brought her coffee at this time and praised her excellent performance in the speech, "Many people have expressed their willingness to support you to enter Congress, ma'am, we are one step closer to success!"
Ms. Tracy sipped hot coffee with milk and cast a sideways glance at her little assistant.
This little assistant is good at everything, but lacks political wisdom.
She shook her head, "These people can't decide whether I can enter Congress, at least not these people, we need more supporters, heavyweight supporters!"
She considered letting Lynch support her, but after thinking about it, she denied her idea.
Lynch's card needs to be played at critical moments, whether it is to establish a victory or to keep the situation.
It doesn't matter if it's too early or too late.
What she needs now are well-known entrepreneurs, capitalists, and politicians to cheer for her, not a group of ordinary people.
Governors, presidents, they may be important and valuable to voters, but these people don't mean much to the gentlemen of Congress.
She hesitated for a moment, "Help me make an appointment with the vice president."
Since those capitalists and politicians are not coming, then go and find them.
Choosing the Socialist Party as the target is also the result of Ms. Tracy's deliberation.
First of all, the Socialist Party has always played a marginal role in Congress. They have only won three seats until now, and they have the lowest sense of belonging to Congress.
At the same time, the supporters of the Socialist Party are all foreign capitalists. Some people call them the fourth-generation capitalists.
But no matter who they are, for these capitalists who are willing to support the Socialist Party, as long as they can expand their influence in the political arena, they will not be stingy with their money.
If you have money and allies, there may be a chance for this!
The assistant immediately went to contact the vice president, and at this moment, Landa also came over.
Ms. Tracy mobilized her supporters to make a fuss through Landa and the current women's rights organization. They hoped that Ms. Tracy would succeed, so that the organization would have a big backer.
There are even some supporters of women's rights organizations - those capitalists said that if Ms. Tracy can enter Congress, they are willing to support Ms. Tracy to promote legislation related to women's rights in Congress!
Of course, these capitalists are still somewhat "weak" compared to the big capitalists who can influence the political arena, otherwise Ms. Tracy would not have to contact others.
"Why are you here?" She put down the coffee cup in her hand.
Landa, who got into the car from the outside, was still wearing a scarf. Ms. Tracy's words seemed ordinary, and she was just asking a direct question.
But Landa could feel the arrogance, even arrogance, in the words.
Ms. Tracey has always been that kind of person, from the first day they met.
She has an excellent background, and her father is the old mayor. Although she is only the mayor, she has a very reliable network throughout the state.
Her uncle is the patriarch of the diocese and the spokesman of God, whose words are the will of God.
Ms. Tracy has shown that kind of arrogance since she was young, and she got better after she became the governor, but this kind of arrogance and arrogance are carved into her bones, and even if she doesn't want to show it, it is difficult to hide it completely.
Landa untied her scarf and found a place to sit down, "Come over to watch your speech and ask if there is anything we can do to help."
Ms. Tracy smiled reservedly, but also very formulaic, "You can't help me with this matter, as long as you don't trouble me."
She paused after she finished speaking, "I heard that you also want to jump into politics?"
Landa froze for a moment, then forced a smile, "I have this idea."
There was some mockery in Ms. Tracy's eyes, but it disappeared in a flash, "Don't waste your thoughts, you are not suitable for this path, why not run your current business well, it will be enough for you for a lifetime."
There is nothing wrong with what you say, but it feels very bad.
It's like a nobleman saying to a dog, "Don't work hard, no matter how hard you try, you will be a dog. As long as you do your job well, you will be an excellent dog". It makes people... very uncomfortable and uncomfortable. Happy.
Although she is telling the truth!
In Ms. Tracy's mind, Landa is just a poor "imitator" of herself, sad and pitiful, and a little annoying.
After all, she cannot be imitated by anyone, let alone successfully imitated casually.
Landa smiled and looked away, but didn't answer directly, she still wanted to give it a try.
There was a few seconds of silence between the two, and then Ms. Tracy said, "I'm going to be on the show tomorrow and the night after tomorrow, and you will come with me then."
Landa quickly nodded and said yes, being on the show is a good thing, it can expand her personal influence and prepare herself for entering the political arena in the future.
Ms. Tracy also had her own ideas when she brought Landa.
First of all, Landa is now the nominal president of the women's rights organization. The name is not very useful when dealing with the upper class.
Because those people in the upper class are "hooligans", they will not reason with you.
But sometimes it is very useful, for example, when it is used to incite the emotions of the people at the bottom, it is very useful.
Secondly, Landa is one of the few people he can trust now, and her relationship with Lynch is very close, which can be regarded as a special hint.
Just when she was talking with Landa about the next two days of the show, an old man knocked on the door of Tracy's father's office.
"Please come in."
Those who can knock on the door of the mayor's office are all screened through layers of screening. The kind of "ordinary people directly knocked on the door of the noble's study" that only appears in novels does not exist in reality.
It was also an old guy who pushed the door in. Tracy's father froze for a moment, then stood up, went around the desk and hugged the person who came in.
This is his comrade-in-arms and former colleague.
Both had served in the military and met while serving.
After retiring from the army, Ms. Tracy's father entered the city hall with the help of his younger brother who was a pastor at the time.
And this comrade-in-arms is somewhat surprising, he joined the local police station.
The relationship between the two has always been very good. Later, he climbed to the position of mayor, while his comrade-in-arms kept changing jobs.
The last time I saw him was seven or eight years ago, when he was a district senator in another district parliament.
"You should call me in advance so that I can pick you up!", the two haven't seen each other for many years, but their relationship is still very good.
The visitor also laughed to express the joy in his heart, "I just want to give you a surprise!"
"You guy, you made it!"
After the two separated, Ms. Tracy's father went to the wine cabinet and took out a bottle of wine. There is nothing more appropriate than having a drink at this time.
He didn't even ask the other party if he wanted the glass of wine, so he took the two glasses of wine to the sofa.
They exchanged simple greetings for a while, chatting about the past, the present, family, and career.
During the conversation, he had already drank two glasses of wine, and Ms. Tracy's father asked with a smile, "Should I tell you why you are here?"
The visitor's smile still remained, "How do you know I have a purpose?"
Ms. Tracy's father took out a pack of cigarettes and gave one to the other party, "We haven't seen each other for seven or eight years. You choose to come here at this time. I can't help but think about it."
The visitor lit a cigarette and was silent for a while, "Can you persuade your daughter to stop?"
Ms. Tracy's father frowned, "Who asked you to lobby?"
The visitor sighed heavily, "Who else could it be?"
"Of course it's those old men. They heard that I have a good relationship with you, so they forced me to arrange this job."
"You know, I'm working with Bu Paine now, and there are some things I can't refuse."
Ms. Tracy's father nodded, "If you're here for Tracy, then I can only say I'm sorry."
"You know me and he both respect Trish's ideas, that's how it was when I was a kid."
"We talked about it, but we couldn't convince her, so we had to support her."
The visitor did not give up, "Can you arrange for me to have a chat with her?"
(End of this chapter)
Standing in the middle of the crowd, listening to people cheering and feeling their emotions, Ms. Tracy enjoyed the moment!
She didn't know exactly how many people came, but there were people all around, and she couldn't see anything except people.
Every word and every movement of her made her the focus of these people's eyes. She liked this feeling!
She's loved it since elementary school!
Fascinating, intoxicating!
"That's great, Ms. Tracy, I support you!", an audience member who came to attend the speech squeezed to the front of the crowd amidst the surging crowd.
This is a man who seems to be about 50 years old. He is very emotional, waving his hands and loudly saying his support and love for Ms. Tracy, "I will always support you forever!"
Ms. Tracy smiled and expressed some thanks, and then he, this guy, was pushed aside, and some new people came over to chat with Ms. Tracy about their thoughts.
A very successful speech, the core of her speech is "Women should have political power", not "I want to enter Congress".
This seemingly selfless performance and speech has resonated with many people. What is interesting is that there are many middle-aged men present, and these people are also supporters of Ms. Tracy.
Although they are men, they feel that equality of power is indeed important.
Ms. Tracy would occasionally stop at the edge of the aisle as she left the venue to chat or shake hands with supporters.
She knows how to handle the occasion, she's good at it.
When she got into the modified car, the smile on her face was completely removed, replaced by a expressionless calm.
She kicked off her high heels and rubbed her calves.
The speech lasted about 40 minutes, not including the interaction and questions, and the whole speech lasted nearly [-] minutes.
During these 5 minutes, she only rested for less than [-] minutes. The muscles of both legs were tense, and her feet were also very painful.
But it's all worth it!
The assistant brought her coffee at this time and praised her excellent performance in the speech, "Many people have expressed their willingness to support you to enter Congress, ma'am, we are one step closer to success!"
Ms. Tracy sipped hot coffee with milk and cast a sideways glance at her little assistant.
This little assistant is good at everything, but lacks political wisdom.
She shook her head, "These people can't decide whether I can enter Congress, at least not these people, we need more supporters, heavyweight supporters!"
She considered letting Lynch support her, but after thinking about it, she denied her idea.
Lynch's card needs to be played at critical moments, whether it is to establish a victory or to keep the situation.
It doesn't matter if it's too early or too late.
What she needs now are well-known entrepreneurs, capitalists, and politicians to cheer for her, not a group of ordinary people.
Governors, presidents, they may be important and valuable to voters, but these people don't mean much to the gentlemen of Congress.
She hesitated for a moment, "Help me make an appointment with the vice president."
Since those capitalists and politicians are not coming, then go and find them.
Choosing the Socialist Party as the target is also the result of Ms. Tracy's deliberation.
First of all, the Socialist Party has always played a marginal role in Congress. They have only won three seats until now, and they have the lowest sense of belonging to Congress.
At the same time, the supporters of the Socialist Party are all foreign capitalists. Some people call them the fourth-generation capitalists.
But no matter who they are, for these capitalists who are willing to support the Socialist Party, as long as they can expand their influence in the political arena, they will not be stingy with their money.
If you have money and allies, there may be a chance for this!
The assistant immediately went to contact the vice president, and at this moment, Landa also came over.
Ms. Tracy mobilized her supporters to make a fuss through Landa and the current women's rights organization. They hoped that Ms. Tracy would succeed, so that the organization would have a big backer.
There are even some supporters of women's rights organizations - those capitalists said that if Ms. Tracy can enter Congress, they are willing to support Ms. Tracy to promote legislation related to women's rights in Congress!
Of course, these capitalists are still somewhat "weak" compared to the big capitalists who can influence the political arena, otherwise Ms. Tracy would not have to contact others.
"Why are you here?" She put down the coffee cup in her hand.
Landa, who got into the car from the outside, was still wearing a scarf. Ms. Tracy's words seemed ordinary, and she was just asking a direct question.
But Landa could feel the arrogance, even arrogance, in the words.
Ms. Tracey has always been that kind of person, from the first day they met.
She has an excellent background, and her father is the old mayor. Although she is only the mayor, she has a very reliable network throughout the state.
Her uncle is the patriarch of the diocese and the spokesman of God, whose words are the will of God.
Ms. Tracy has shown that kind of arrogance since she was young, and she got better after she became the governor, but this kind of arrogance and arrogance are carved into her bones, and even if she doesn't want to show it, it is difficult to hide it completely.
Landa untied her scarf and found a place to sit down, "Come over to watch your speech and ask if there is anything we can do to help."
Ms. Tracy smiled reservedly, but also very formulaic, "You can't help me with this matter, as long as you don't trouble me."
She paused after she finished speaking, "I heard that you also want to jump into politics?"
Landa froze for a moment, then forced a smile, "I have this idea."
There was some mockery in Ms. Tracy's eyes, but it disappeared in a flash, "Don't waste your thoughts, you are not suitable for this path, why not run your current business well, it will be enough for you for a lifetime."
There is nothing wrong with what you say, but it feels very bad.
It's like a nobleman saying to a dog, "Don't work hard, no matter how hard you try, you will be a dog. As long as you do your job well, you will be an excellent dog". It makes people... very uncomfortable and uncomfortable. Happy.
Although she is telling the truth!
In Ms. Tracy's mind, Landa is just a poor "imitator" of herself, sad and pitiful, and a little annoying.
After all, she cannot be imitated by anyone, let alone successfully imitated casually.
Landa smiled and looked away, but didn't answer directly, she still wanted to give it a try.
There was a few seconds of silence between the two, and then Ms. Tracy said, "I'm going to be on the show tomorrow and the night after tomorrow, and you will come with me then."
Landa quickly nodded and said yes, being on the show is a good thing, it can expand her personal influence and prepare herself for entering the political arena in the future.
Ms. Tracy also had her own ideas when she brought Landa.
First of all, Landa is now the nominal president of the women's rights organization. The name is not very useful when dealing with the upper class.
Because those people in the upper class are "hooligans", they will not reason with you.
But sometimes it is very useful, for example, when it is used to incite the emotions of the people at the bottom, it is very useful.
Secondly, Landa is one of the few people he can trust now, and her relationship with Lynch is very close, which can be regarded as a special hint.
Just when she was talking with Landa about the next two days of the show, an old man knocked on the door of Tracy's father's office.
"Please come in."
Those who can knock on the door of the mayor's office are all screened through layers of screening. The kind of "ordinary people directly knocked on the door of the noble's study" that only appears in novels does not exist in reality.
It was also an old guy who pushed the door in. Tracy's father froze for a moment, then stood up, went around the desk and hugged the person who came in.
This is his comrade-in-arms and former colleague.
Both had served in the military and met while serving.
After retiring from the army, Ms. Tracy's father entered the city hall with the help of his younger brother who was a pastor at the time.
And this comrade-in-arms is somewhat surprising, he joined the local police station.
The relationship between the two has always been very good. Later, he climbed to the position of mayor, while his comrade-in-arms kept changing jobs.
The last time I saw him was seven or eight years ago, when he was a district senator in another district parliament.
"You should call me in advance so that I can pick you up!", the two haven't seen each other for many years, but their relationship is still very good.
The visitor also laughed to express the joy in his heart, "I just want to give you a surprise!"
"You guy, you made it!"
After the two separated, Ms. Tracy's father went to the wine cabinet and took out a bottle of wine. There is nothing more appropriate than having a drink at this time.
He didn't even ask the other party if he wanted the glass of wine, so he took the two glasses of wine to the sofa.
They exchanged simple greetings for a while, chatting about the past, the present, family, and career.
During the conversation, he had already drank two glasses of wine, and Ms. Tracy's father asked with a smile, "Should I tell you why you are here?"
The visitor's smile still remained, "How do you know I have a purpose?"
Ms. Tracy's father took out a pack of cigarettes and gave one to the other party, "We haven't seen each other for seven or eight years. You choose to come here at this time. I can't help but think about it."
The visitor lit a cigarette and was silent for a while, "Can you persuade your daughter to stop?"
Ms. Tracy's father frowned, "Who asked you to lobby?"
The visitor sighed heavily, "Who else could it be?"
"Of course it's those old men. They heard that I have a good relationship with you, so they forced me to arrange this job."
"You know, I'm working with Bu Paine now, and there are some things I can't refuse."
Ms. Tracy's father nodded, "If you're here for Tracy, then I can only say I'm sorry."
"You know me and he both respect Trish's ideas, that's how it was when I was a kid."
"We talked about it, but we couldn't convince her, so we had to support her."
The visitor did not give up, "Can you arrange for me to have a chat with her?"
(End of this chapter)
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