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Chapter 936 A Good Person Like Me
What are most 20-something Federals doing at this time?
Those young people in ordinary families probably now have a job that may be enough to keep them working for a lifetime, if there is no widespread economic recession, and their company or factory can continue to grow.

They will work in the factory six days a week, from 09:30 am to [-]:[-] pm, or from [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] pm, a minimum of ten hours a day.

Every night when I go home and eat a cheap dinner, the only thing that can make people feel happy is that after dinner, I sink deeply in the sofa and eat a big bucket of popcorn that is 99% sweet and only costs two yuan 49. Ten liters of drink.

Then quietly, choose a favorite program, and show innocent smiles along with the development of the program, until they finally fell asleep unconsciously.

They won't notice the sadness on their faces because they sleep peacefully.

On the last working day, they will go to the club organized by the labor union after get off work, eat some free fried chicken, drink some cheap beer, and under the leadership of the representatives of the labor union, they will shout some slogans against the exploitation and oppression of capitalists .

As if the capitalists were really panicking in front of them, every vigorous pumping of their fists would bring a more persistent emptiness after the activities here.

This will also make them look forward to the opening of the workers' club on weekends, and hope that everyone can be together more often, so that when the representatives of the workers' union ask them to do something together, they will agree without even thinking about it.

On weekends, all the work is temporarily away from them, and they can sleep until nine or even ten in the morning before getting up, freshening up, and then having lunch.

After lunch, you can choose to take a walk in the nearby park in the afternoon, or spend a few romantic hours with your lover on a date-if they are not married.

After eating a dinner that may be simple or rich, they will say goodbye to their lovers, and it will be past eight o'clock or even nine o'clock when they return home.

The whole day of the weekend seemed to be racing against them like turning into light. They didn't even have time to recollect it, and the day passed.

After watching the programs I like to watch for a while, amidst the laughter that is not really happy, I gradually fall into indulgence.

The next day, a new week, envelopes were stuffed under the door. These were his bills for the previous week. He needed to pay all the money within two weeks at the latest, otherwise he might cut off the water. , the power went out, or someone kicked him out of his house.

This is the life of an ordinary young man in his twenties, extremely depressed, hopeless, with no future.

It is possible that they themselves do not think so, and even capitalists invented a word called "enrichment" to make them feel satisfied with their lives, and even pursue such a life.

But what is life like at 22 for someone like Lynch?
Catherine took Lynch's arm and walked around a vegetation wall. For a moment, the huge sound wave was like an invisible invisible wall, and slapped him head-on.

In the swimming pool, some beautiful girls in cool clothes are playing in the water. Just watching them enjoy the fun of playing in the water can make people's expressions become natural and smile.

Men in waiter attire walked back and forth carrying trays of assorted drinks and wine.

Not only will you not need to pay any fees for taking a trip from the tray in their hands, but they will also stop for a while to express to you an honor for serving you.

Girls, wine, smoky, loud music covering people's sorrow, behind the flickering lights, are indulgent souls.

No burden, no worries, only happiness!

This was not where Lynch and Catherine wanted to stay. Under the leadership of the host, they passed through this area full of joy and came to the second-floor terrace of the house next to the swimming pool.

The decoration here is a bit more luxurious. The interns of the Presidential Palace gather here. Besides themselves, there are also their female companions and more beautiful and high-quality girls.

"Mr. Lynch..."

The moment Lynch boarded here, as an intern subconsciously called out the name, almost everyone stood up.

This is respect for the strong, and it is also one of the most basic etiquettes in this society.

It is an unshakable principle under the social competition mechanism to maintain an attitude of respect for the strong. People have gained more power, status and wealth, and they do not want to be despised by people.

Although no one really used the word "must" in this matter, as long as they were separated from the bottom society, they all knew to do so.

Upholding this principle is actually safeguarding their own rights and interests.

Lynch smiled and waved to everyone. Under the introduction of the organizer and Catherine, Lynch shook hands with them and listened to their self-introduction.

Everyone here has a lot of power behind them, either a consortium or a political family.

They didn't have any conflicts with Lynch, nor did they have any competitive relationship. On the contrary, there may be some close cooperation in the future.

Everyone is so welcoming and Lynch is so welcoming, which is also a resource.

The media said he was a young leader, many young people would be disgusted?

Indeed, some young people at the bottom of the society are very unconvinced. Why is Lynch a young leader? Who is he to lead? Why can he be a leader?

For young people from middle-class families, the breadth and depth of their thinking goes further. They will consider Lynch's influence on the entire group of young people, and consider whether this phenomenon represents a certain trend.

At a higher level and exposed to more social truths, who can stand up and express their dissatisfaction with Lynch?
No, no one.

After shaking hands, everyone sat around a coffee table. The platform on the second floor is like two different worlds from the downstairs.

Among the people below were models sent by the agency to enhance the atmosphere, and some of them heard that there was such an opportunity, so they came to join in the fun.

Every successful person will have some dog legs, this is also a necessary existence, without these dog legs people will live very tired, with them, life is to enjoy——

For the above point of view, many fatuous and tyrannical emperors agreed.

"Lynch, Catherine, I'm taking the liberty, have you considered what's next?" The organizer got Lynch's permission to call him "Lynch" instead of "Mr. Lynch".

In fact, Lynch didn't like this title very much. He was dry, and he did it for Catherine's sake.

Otherwise he wouldn't even bother to chat too much with these young people.

The "next" mentioned by the organizer is not about the relationship between the two people, but how Catherine will arrange it.

This can be seen as a temptation, but also as an exchange of information.

"I'll be working with Ms. Tracy for a while, and then I may go home." Catherine glanced at Lynch and said what she was going to do next.

Going home means going back to Sabine City.

For people of their level, there is no point in concealing it. Instead, they will alienate each other because they conceal the next arrangement now.

Who is going where next, even if there is no answer in a short time, you can still find it if you want to check.

If you keep it hidden, there is no need for other people to continue dealing with you.

With Lynch's permission, Catherine did not hide.

The organizer nodded slightly after listening. Women in politics are still very disadvantaged in the Federation.

The most notable example is that there are no female congressmen in Congress so far. In addition, the federal government has not yet had a female governor, which shows that this road is not easy to walk.

But the future is not too difficult, at least the feminist movement has given women more opportunities, and with Lynch supporting her, she may not be unable to go on.

"This choice is very good. I will work in the mayor's office in the second half of the year, and I have the opportunity to be transferred to the west to serve as mayor next year or two."

There was a hint of pride in his tone of voice when he spoke. It was quite remarkable to be the mayor within two years of graduating from university, even if it was just the mayor of a small city in the west that many people had never heard of.

His qualifications will be very good. He has been an intern at the Presidential Palace, solved some troubles for Mr. President, and then somewhere... Someone asked, that is, he worked in the office of Mayor Bu Paine for more than a year, or longer One point, two years.

Immediately afterwards, relying on his outstanding personal ability and work efficiency, with the support of the political party behind him, he participated in the mayoral election of a certain place, and won this position with a considerable advantage...

If there is no accident in the future, he will at least be able to enter the Senate, and even have the opportunity to charge for the position of the president.

The rest of the people are similar, at least they all started as city councilors. Among these people, it seems that Catherine's starting point is a little bit low.

After chatting for a while, the atmosphere on the platform on the second floor became more harmonious, and the people downstairs were still enjoying music and wine, as well as intimate physical contact with the opposite sex.

Some people couldn't sit still, "Lynch, and..." He took off his coat, revealing his sleek upper body, "I'll go down and play for a while..."

Lynch nodded, and the organizer also agreed, which made more people want to go down for a walk.

They are all young people, sitting and chatting like old antiques is not what they like, they like the strength of alcohol and the stimulation of the opposite sex.

Everyone went down one by one, leaving only the organizer, Lynch and Catherine on the platform on the second floor.

Lynch poured himself a glass of wine and raised it slightly, "You can go down there and play, don't worry about us, I will take good care of her."

The organizer's eyes fluttered slightly, he nodded with a smile and said yes, and left.

Lynch and Catherine walked to the edge of the second-floor landing, their arms resting on the handrails, looking at the first floor and the dance floor, silent for a while.

After a while, Catherine suddenly asked, "Are you going down to play?"

(End of this chapter)