American Fortune Life

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"Conscious..."

The doctor's words drew everyone's attention back to Edward Kennedy, who had stopped convulsing. Mrs. Kennedy even showed anxiety, squatted down nervously, and held her husband's hand.

"Honey, how do you feel? Don't scare me..."

At this moment, Senator Kennedy's sanity gradually became clear, but he was still unable to speak. A smile appeared on his pale face, and the husband and wife held hands tightly together.

Aoguanhai squatted down with a serious expression, holding the hands of the two, "I will tide over the difficulties with you, and we will bless and pray for you and your family together."

Kennedy, who had come to his senses, smiled at Ao Guanhai, who was pushed by his family to the throne, and then the nurses carefully carried him onto a stretcher, and left the banquet hall amidst the blessings of "take care" from everyone.

"clap clap"

Aoguanhai smiled, showing his big white teeth, looked at Andy, and began to applaud, and then everyone in the audience applauded with a smile on their faces, applauding for Andy's calm and calm rescue behavior.

With a calm and humble smile on his face, Andy nodded slightly to all the guests who gave him kind eyes and smiles.

"Thank you, Andy." Ao Guanhai stretched out his hand and clapped Andy's hands with great satisfaction, then held it, hugged him, and thanked in a low voice.

"You're welcome, this is what I should do." Andy smiled faintly as he felt the intimacy of Guan Hai slapping his arm.

However, for Guan Hai's gratitude, he can take it calmly. After all, this is the highlight moment of Guan Hai's high spirits. the happiest.

"cheers!"

Guan Hai smiled and touched Andy. After toasting and drinking together, he nodded and continued to entertain other guests.

And Ivana is starry-eyed, smiling from ear to ear, holding Andy's arm, her beautiful eyes are full of admiration and infatuation, she looks at Andy, Andy smiles at her, Old Smith looks at My grandson, Lao Huai patted him on the shoulder in comfort, "You did a good job!"

Andy said with a big smile on his face, "I just did what I had to do."

Old Smith smiled and nodded in relief. Andy's grandma took Andy's hand, patted the back of his hand kindly, and said softly, "Good boy."

The official lunch ended successfully. After Andy and Ivana shook hands with Guanhai and his wife, they walked towards the main entrance of the Capitol.

When the two of them appeared, many reporters squatting at the door swarmed over like a tide. The flashes kept flickering, and Andy and Ivana were photographed with white bodies, and various questions came one after another. Not sure.

The bodyguards tried their best to block the crowd of reporters, and Andy also hugged Ivana tightly to protect her. Andy ignored these reporters, and those reporters aimed their questions at Ivana.

Ivana, on the other hand, was walking, picking out questions and responding with a smile on her face.

“Good food...”

"The situation was really scary at the time. I believe Mr. Kennedy will have no major problems..."

"Of course, I will naturally attend the dance tonight..."

Andy blocked the car door and let Ivana get in the car first, so he bent down and got in the car. When the car door was closed, he turned to look at Ivana and smiled, "No wonder they all like you."

"You never pay attention to them, you can't let them write indiscriminately, everyone takes advantage of each other and is considerate of each other, and I never pay attention to those disgusting paparazzi."

"Hehe, as long as you are happy!"

Andy reached out and pulled Ivana into his arms, kissed her slightly cool forehead, and smiled softly.

"Turn on the TV."

Andy turned on the car TV, and the scene of the official parade appeared on the screen, full of voices and crowds.

"The new president and his wife will travel in a black bulletproof SUV,

They will also get out of the car and walk some distance. Nearly 11,000 people will participate in the parade, and nearly 500,000 spectators will watch the parade.

The parade is coming..."

Andy looked at the people on the TV screen, most of them were black, and black buddies from all over the United States came out in full force.

When unprecedented cheers erupted on the TV, the figures of Ao Guanhai and his wife appeared on the TV screen. They got out of the car, walked hand in hand on Pennsylvania Avenue, and waved to the people on both sides.

"The behavior of getting off the car is very close to the people, but it is very dangerous. We interviewed the White House spokesman before. He said that if there is any accident, the person who was selected as the "successor" on January 20 this time is the incumbent. And Robert Gates, who will continue to serve as Secretary of Defense in the Trump administration..."

TV commentators disagreed with the behavior of Ao Guanhai and his wife to get off the car. After all, there have been lessons learned from the past, especially since the election victory, there have been constant threats against the black president.

"It's a little irrational..."

Ivana leaned in Andy's arms, looked up at Andy with a slight frown, and questioned softly.

"Hehe, I can't help it. Don't look at him in high spirits. In fact, he really has no idea, lacks self-confidence, and is afraid that he will not manage the country well. Being close to the people and having a happy family are his important image labels." Andy narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled. explained.

"Lack of confidence?" Ivana was slightly taken aback, blinking her big eyes in disbelief.

"That's right, it's just a lack of self-confidence, otherwise, he wouldn't have tried his best to create a package that replicated everything that Lincoln had when he entered the White House more than a hundred years ago.

He called himself President Roosevelt, and even used a large number of senior executives from the Zipperton administration to form a cabinet, deliberately trying to imitate Lincoln.

An African-American, lacking in political experience, almost from the grassroots, facing the expectations of the whole United States, suspicious eyes, and questioning voices, he can only rely on his predecessors to embolden himself. He is confessing to the world that if Lincoln can do it, so can Ao Guanhai.

But the problem is that the more he tries to imitate others, the more he lacks self and innovative elements. If there is no element of change, it would be great if he can fulfill one or two campaign promises. "

"..." Ivana frowned, looked at her man suspiciously, pondered for a moment before saying, "Aren't you his supporter?"

"Hehe, it has nothing to do with whether I support him or not. I'm just telling the truth. Everyone needs him. A symbol, a mascot for democracy and freedom. Without the slightest experience in governance, it is better to lobby and guide him. It is in our best interests.”

Andy chuckled and shook his head, his eyes gleamed sharply, he whispered in Ivana's ear and explained in a low voice.

Ivana's beautiful eyes were wide open, her breathing was a little short, and a strange red glow appeared on her cheeks, and she looked at Andy with burning eyes.

"Don't be so surprised. This is just like Zipperton back then. The consequence of disobedience was that he was almost impeached because of the sex scandal. If he hadn't surrendered early and begged for mercy, he would definitely become the first president in American history to be successfully impeached."

The corner of Andy's mouth raised, and he said with a sneer, the reason why Zipperton was impeached back then was simply ridiculous, both parties were chasing after him as if he had taken a stimulant, just like how heinous it was to slap an intern .

Back then, when Zipperton was the first president, it was really not only smooth, but absolutely prosperous and impressive.

So I got carried away, thinking that in my second term, I would rob the rich and help the poor. Adjust the distribution of wealth in the United States, and follow the rules of society.

This aroused public outrage. If he hadn’t contributed to the economic development that turned the entire United States from making ends meet into a slight surplus, what greeted him was not a zipper but a mentally ill bullet...

However, it has to be said that Zizhang suddenly resorted to tricks, lied and perjured, and handed two knives to Xiangdang, Xiangdang would naturally pin him to the ground and rub the floor.

Therefore, if you don't obey, you will hit piggu, and the president is no exception!

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