The heating is turned on in the room, but the winter has not been completely out, and the coffee on the coffee table has cooled quickly.

Lynch pointed to the location of the restaurant, and the second lady stood up and went to get the coffee pot.

Soon she came back. She poured the coffee on the table into the trash can, and then poured coffee again for everyone.

These things were supposed to be done by the little maid, but the little maid is not here now. Now she, who is the lowest of the three, 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 stood very close to Lynch. When she bent over... a piece of whiteness came into Lynch's sight.

He tilted his head and looked back, he often looked at his stuff, which was not so attractive to him.

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

After Lynch thanked him, the second lady returned to her place and poured herself some coffee.

Ms. Tracey touched her pocket suddenly, "My cigarette seems to be left in the car..." She looked at the second lady.

The latter was stunned 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 that she will only make herself more embarrassed by pretending to be a fool and staying.

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

Lynch waved his hand after listening, "Maybe this is just an accident. We can't always look at other people's motives with malice."

Ms. Tracey 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 appearing suddenly.

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

"I have an opponent, and the campaign team means that we need to increase propaganda, want more posters, put on more TV shows, and create all kinds of things that are more related to elections and me."

When she said this, she paused. There is no doubt that more work and more things than planned will definitely require more money.

Now the funds in the campaign account are a bit tight, but her team constantly advises her to spend more money, and the funding pressure is too great.

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

For this election, she put in a lot of energy, brain power, physical power, and all kinds of things. If she fails, she may not consider running for election and political affairs.

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

"A strong opponent?" Lynch asked.

Ms. Tracey nodded, "People from the Conservative Party...", then she said a name that Lynch had heard.

After serious consideration, he gave Ms. Tracy another 1.5 million political donations.

The transfer check is in his hand. Ms. Tracy's eyes looked at the thin piece of paper very eagerly, maybe not a few grams or more, and the expression of her husband was full of eagerness when she was younger than she was. !

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

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

Lynch continued, "But the mayor of Sabine is the governor's nephew. Catherine is unlikely to run for mayor of Sabine. You get along well with her. Maybe you have a place for her?"

Ms. Tracey looked down and fell silent. In fact, everyone who supported her election had their own demands behind them.

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

Everyone has a demand. They don't need anything in return and give the money to Tracy. They have a demand.

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

Lynch put the check into Ms. Tracey's hands, who let out a long sigh of relief.

Not long after, the second lady returned, and Ms. Tracy took the initiative to leave after smoking a cigarette.

When the car they were riding in left Lynch’s villa, Ms. Tracey’s face suddenly became difficult to look like, "You went to seduce a child!"

Her words surprised the second lady, as if she couldn't believe that such words came from Ms. Tracy's mouth.

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

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

The second lady didn't say anything, but Ms. Tracy didn't seem to want to let her go, "You have to understand that you will soon be in politics, and you have to correct your bad ailments."

"I'm not forbidding you to do that, but you have to figure out the situation. You are already married. People don't want an unruly **** to become a government official. Do you understand what I mean?"

What Ms. Tracy meant was that she would not think of any shortcuts.

Indeed, it has always been rumored that Lynch has a special affection for mature women, but she really embarrassed Ms. Tracy by doing so, and it also made people think that her grade was very low, and she even lowered Ms. Tracy's grade. NS.

But in the ears of the second lady, it became another meaning.

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

Ms. Tracy's words made her very unhappy. She felt that she was humiliated, and at the same time she was thinking about some additional things.

Seeing the second lady fell into silence, Ms. Tracey breathed a sigh of relief. She thought the other person had listened.

She also intends to use the influence of the second lady'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 was thinking too well. When the second lady returned home, she got a call from Mr. President through her husband's relationship.

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

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

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

"Mr. President, it's me, the second place in today's game..."

The president suddenly thought of the lady who almost beat him. She was about thirty years old and in good shape.

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

"I remember you, is there anything?"

Mr. President’s tone is very gentle, so gentle that he does not look like a president. This is also the reason why the Progressive Party wants to support another candidate.

First of all, the current Mr. President is a "loser." Second, he is not tough at all. He lacks the kind of toughness of the Progressive Party's radicals, and the feeling of speaking is like a rant.

When he speaks, he is very gentle, and most of the time it is soft. It is difficult for people to associate him with radicalism.

Had it not been for Mr. Truman to represent the support 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 yourself to do what you don't want to do. That would make everyone feel uncomfortable.

When His Majesty Gevlar roared swear words in the Hall of Rulers, the President of the Federation gently said "I remember you" to an ordinary person.

The second lady 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 finished a very shocking game. To be honest, I almost thought I was the champion!" The second lady, as the **** in the eyes of Ms. Tracy, obviously has a strong talent in some aspects.

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

A difference of one point, both sides are very powerful masters, which is much more interesting than playing alone.

He was really enjoying himself today, and he even stayed a little longer on the phone that should have hung up soon.

"Yes~lightnovelpub.net~ is too 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 and very decent.

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

Mr. President hesitated. This was an obvious "dating" signal, but he felt that what he could control was just bowling, and that was not a problem.

Moreover, he is really lonely and hopes to relax completely-by playing bowling.

He recalled his schedule for the next period of time and found a point in time, “I will return to my manor after six o’clock on Saturday night next week. There are a few great fairways over there. Maybe you want Give it a try?"

The second time the lady seemed to point out, "Just playing?!"

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

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