Blackstone Code

Chapter 787: growing up

Ms. Tracey certainly didn't come to Buppen specifically for Lynch, she had some other work to do.

   For example, the York State Women’s Rights Protection Association was renamed and moved to Buppen. In any case, Buppen is the governing place of the entire country. If you want to be formal, you must set up its headquarters here.

   In addition to collecting donations everywhere, she also wants to see if there is a suitable place here, and at the same time contact some rich and powerful politicians she can get here.

   Seeing that part of the plan was completed, Ms. Tracy looked very happy, and casually chatted about Lynch's story on Gefla.

In the opinion of the Federation, it is a bizarre story that a native Federation can obtain the knighthood of Gevlar. Lynch has once again become the protagonist of this bizarre story, just like many times before, it is unbelievable. .

   When talking about the topic between the two gradually becoming "boring", it also means that Ms. Tracy is about to leave.

   Just before she was about to say goodbye, Lynch talked about another thing first, "I have a friend, Catherine, a girl the same age as me."

   "I know her!" Ms. Tracey nodded, "I have seen reports about her, and I have to say that she is very lucky!"

Compared with other people's understanding of "lucky", Ms. Tracy's understanding of "lucky" is that "she can know Lynch, and she used to be a boyfriend and girlfriend very lucky." Without Lynch's intervention, she would not have been able to enter the presidential palace. Becoming an intern is not a place where ordinary people can go, although the media and public opinion have always reported this.

   "I think you should meet and have a chat. I also have some thoughts on her future path. Maybe we can find a common language from it?" Lynch's remarks were very euphemistic.

   He spent money, he must have a demand, if he keeps writing checks to Ms. Tracy but does not ask for anything, then he is a real fool.

  Ms. Tracy also knows Lynch’s thoughts very well. Since she decides to go to the front of the stage and set foot on the political stage, she definitely needs a large group of people to help her.

   Her goal is to be the first female governor in federal history. She runs for president, but her failure will not affect her influence in this regard. On the contrary, people will create enough topics and enthusiasm because of her being a female president.

   can even spur a wave of "discrimination against women in the political arena", making her defeat misunderstood as the reason for her being a woman.

   With so many hot topics and topics, coupled with the influence of her father and uncle, coupled with the support of feminist organizations, financial resources, and human resources, as long as it is run well, running for governor is not a big problem.

   At the thought of the title "the first true female politician in federal history", Ms. Tracy became full of strength!

   In the process of achieving this great goal, she needs the help of many people. People like Lynch are rich, willing to give money, and have influence.

   So she would not refuse Lynch’s request, "Of course, why not?"

   There is no reluctance on her face. "This is a good thing. I am very interested in chatting with the Catherine girl. Maybe I can pass on some experience to her. When will it be tomorrow?"

   Lynch thought for a while, "At night, I always have to wait for her to get off work, and then we will find a place to have dinner together."

  Ms. Tracy knew that it was time to say goodbye. She stood up, Lynch followed closely, and the two shook hands again, "Thank you very much, Lynch, people will remember your help to them!"

Lynch’s face was filled with a bright and sunny smile like when the two met for the first time, “We are born equal. We should not let the problems left over from history, culture, and some prejudices in society make some people a disadvantaged group. ."

"This is what I should do!"

   "You are very sincere, I like you very much!" Ms. Tracy sighed again.

   Whether or not what Lynch said is true, at least what he said will make people believe that what he said is true. Without insight, it is difficult to say such insightful words.

After the two bid farewell, Lynch sent Ms. Tracy into the car before returning to the house. Women sometimes struggle with some inexplicable questions, such as "Why didn't he send me in the car? What kind of opinion" or something.

   For men, these problems won’t arise, instead they feel that being less welcoming and polite is the best way to communicate.

   In the evening of the next day, Lynch made a reservation for the restaurant and drove to the Presidential Palace.

He has a pass and frequent entry and exit of the Presidential Palace. Apart from the normal routine inspections, the guards did not initiate detailed interrogation of strangers. They only checked that he did not carry any dangerous items with him before letting him in. Closed the door.

   After more than two months, this group of interns at the Presidential Palace have moved from being initially uncomfortable to working.

   Working here really exercises people, and it exercises people more than people outside think.

   Every day they have to receive some visiting people from all walks of life, or help some politicians to handle some official duties within their ability, such as assisting or presiding over some government meetings.

   There are so many such meetings, almost every day or the next day there will be one or two meetings.

   Some civil organizations, some influential people in society, or government workers in other regions came to the Presidential Palace to request some things to be handled because of various things.

   For those on the agenda, it will be held on the same day.

The real big shots don’t come and wait early in the morning. First, these interns will take care of them. They will call people into a meeting room, then prepare all the materials before the appointed time, and finally notify the real host .

   Those big people, or cabinet members, stay for about ten minutes at most after they come, and after listening to some representative opinions, give their own feedback, they will leave.

  The intern will then collect everyone’s opinions and feedback on the comments, extract the valuable ones, and then send them for approval...

   Everyone was uncomfortable with a job like this at the beginning, and so was Catherine. She had never been exposed to such a high-end job.

   She thought that joining the project team at the university to do some research on some topics was already very high-end, but after coming here, she gradually realized that interns and interns are different.

   Compared to those outside interns who seem to be formal jobs in the company, the internship here is obviously more difficult.

   No one will comfort you because you can’t do it or you have done it wrong. Everyone’s time is so tight that they don’t even have time to reprimand.

   After going through the most difficult stage, when everything starts to adapt, these tasks become a little easier.

For example, she has mastered the ability to write a report that politicians can understand. At first, she thinks that politicians will pay attention to the things that politicians don’t care about. Their focus has never been on people. Think of those.

   For example, she has mastered how to communicate with people from all walks of life in society-people of different social classes must be treated in different ways, and blindly lowering your body can sometimes make people feel that you are weak.

  For example...

   There are so many things here, for example, just over two months made her feel like she has already spent a year!

   There has also been tremendous growth in all aspects, especially the mind and the vision of this society.

   In the evening, the interns who had been tired for a day finally had the time to be lazy. This time was approaching the end of get off work, and the busy day of work was almost over. The tension in the presidential palace gradually relaxed.

   Catherine was standing on the edge of the lobby of the Presidential Palace with coffee. This was a "waiting for a call" place. There were several phones on the wall, and the phones would ring when needed.

  In addition to Catherine, there are several interns who are also resting, and everyone seems very tired.

   "Bring me a cup of coffee..." A familiar voice sounded for Catherine, and she immediately put down the coffee cup in her hand and subconsciously agreed.

   There will always be people who have this or that kind of demand every day. "A few cups of coffee" is the most common. You can't let those ministers and others go to the coffee shop to make coffee by themselves?

Of course, everyone knows how bad the coffee in the Presidential Palace is. Most of the time, they just pick up the phone and go to the door to pick up the coffee from the delivery person and send it to some place~lightnovelpub.net~ like It is such a direct request for brewing, and I must not understand how awful the coffee in the presidential palace is.

   Very quickly, Catherine's footsteps paused, she looked in the direction of the sound with some surprise expressions, it was Lynch!

   "Why are you here?" she asked.

   Lynch's sudden arrival was completely unexpected!

  The other interns only noticed that the person who came was Lynch. Even if Lynch was about the same age as them, there was still a big gap in terms of status.

   At least Lynch has become a national banner, and they have not even inherited much of the family business.

Lynch smiled and said hello to the others, then took Catherine to the side, "You go change your clothes, we will have dinner together later, I also invited Ms. Tracy, the president of the Women's Rights Protection Association. ."

   Catherine was a little embarrassed, "It's not time to get off work yet."

   Lynch looked at the clocks hanging on the wall. There are still twenty minutes before get off work. It is indeed not so suitable to leave early at this time. "Then you can chat with me for a while..."

   Catherine was a little bit dumbfounded, and chatted with him about her work during this time.

   At this time, some bodyguards walked out of the innermost room surrounded by Mr. President. He saw Lynch standing in the hall chatting with Catherine at a glance, and yelled unexpectedly—

   "Lynch!"