Blackstone Code

Standing in the middle of the crowd, listening to people's cheers and feeling their emotions, Ms. Tracy enjoyed this moment!

She didn't know exactly how many people came, but they were surrounded by people, and she couldn't see anything else except people.

Every word and every move she makes makes her the focus of these people's eyes, and she likes this feeling!

She has loved this feeling since she was in elementary school!

Fascinating and 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 amid the surge of the crowd.

This was a man who looked to be about fifty years old. He was very emotional, waving his hands and loudly saying his support and love for Ms. Tracy, "I will always support you until forever!"

Ms. Tracy smiled and expressed some thanks, and then he was pushed to the side, and new people crowded in and chatted with Ms. Tracy about their thoughts.

A very successful speech. The core of her speech was "women should have political power" rather than "I want to enter Congress."

This seemingly selfless performance and speech resonated with many people. Interestingly, there were also many middle-aged men present, who were also supporters of Ms. Tracey.

Although they are men, they feel that equality of power is indeed important.

As Ms. Tracey left the scene, she would occasionally stop at the edge of the aisle to briefly chat with supporters or shake hands.

She knows how to handle situations like this, she's good at it.

When she walked into the modified car, the smile on her face was completely removed and replaced with an expressionless calm.

She kicked off her high heels and rubbed her calves.

The speech lasted almost forty minutes, not including interactions and questions, the entire speech lasted close to one hundred minutes.

She only rested for less than five minutes in the past hundred minutes. The muscles in both legs were tight and her feet were in pain.

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 in Congress, madam, we are one step closer to success!"

Ms. Tracy drank hot coffee with milk and glanced sideways 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 still need more supporters, heavyweight supporters!"

She considered asking Lynch to support her, but after thinking about it she rejected the idea.

Lynch's card needs to be played at critical moments, whether it is to establish a victory or to protect the situation.

Too early or too late is meaningless.

What she needs now is well-known entrepreneurs, capitalists, and politicians to cheer for her, not a group of ordinary people.

Governors and presidents may be important and valuable to voters, but these people do not mean much to the gentlemen in Congress.

She hesitated and said, "Make an appointment with the Vice President for me."

Since those capitalists and politicians won’t come, then take the initiative to find them.

Choosing the Socialist Party as the target was also the result of Ms. Tracey's careful consideration.

First of all, the Socialist Party has always played a marginal role in Congress. They have only won three seats until now, and their sense of belonging to Congress is also the lowest.

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, they will not be stingy with their money as long as it can expand their influence in the political arena.

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. Tracey mobilized supporters to stir up trouble through Landa and the current feminist institutions. They hope that Ms. Tracey can succeed, so that the organization will have a big backer.

There are even some supporters of women's rights organizations - those capitalists said that if Ms. Tracey can enter Congress, they are willing to support Ms. Tracey in promoting legislation related to women's rights in Congress!

Of course, these capitalists are still a bit "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.

Randa, who entered the car from the outside, was still wearing a scarf. Ms. Tracey's words seemed ordinary, just a direct question.

But Landa could sense 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 outstanding background. Her father is an 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 is God’s spokesperson. What he says is God’s will.

Ms. Tracey would show that kind of arrogance when she was young. Later, she got better after becoming governor, but this kind of arrogance and arrogance was engraved in her bones. Even if she didn't want to show it, it was difficult to hide it completely.

Landa untied his scarf and found a place to sit down. "Come here to watch your speech and ask if there is anything we can do to help."

Ms. Tracy smiled very reservedly, but also very formulaically, "You can't help me much in this matter, just don't cause me any trouble."

She paused after speaking, "I heard that you also want to jump into politics?"

Landa was stunned for a moment, then forced a smile, "I have this idea."

There was some mockery in Ms. Tracy's eyes, but it passed away briefly, "Don't waste your time. You are not suitable for this path. It is better to run your current business well. This will be enough for you to last a lifetime."

What he said was correct, but it gave people a bad feeling.

This is like a noble gentleman saying to a loser, "Stop working hard. No matter how hard you work, you are still a loser. As long as you do your current job well, you will be an outstanding loser." It makes people...very uncomfortable and uncomfortable. Happy.

Even though she was telling the truth!

In Ms. Tracey's mind, Landa is just a poor "imitation" of herself, pathetic, pathetic, and a little annoying.

After all, not everyone can imitate her, nor can she be imitated casually and successfully.

Randa smiled and looked away without answering 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 will be on the show tomorrow and the night after tomorrow, and you will come with me then."

Landa quickly nodded and said it was a good thing to be on the show, as it would expand his personal influence and prepare him to enter the political arena in the future.

Ms. Tracey brought Landa with her because she had her own ideas.

First of all, Landa is now the nominal president of a feminist organization. The name is not very easy to use when dealing with the upper class.

Because those people in the upper class are "gangsters", they won't talk to you.

But sometimes it is very useful. For example, it is very useful when it is used to stir up the emotions of the people at the bottom.

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 to Randa about the program for the next two days, 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 have gone through layers of screening. The scenario of "ordinary people knocking on the door of a noble's study" that only appears in novels does not exist in reality.

The person who pushed the door open was also an old guy. Tracy's father was stunned for a moment, then stood up, walked around the desk and hugged the person who came in.

These are his comrades and former colleagues.

Both of them had served in the military, and they met while serving in the army.

After leaving the army, Ms. Tracey's father used the connections of his brother, who was a pastor at the time, to work in the city hall.

What is surprising about this comrade is that he joined the local police station.

The relationship between the two has always been good. Later, he climbed to the position of mayor, while his comrade kept changing jobs.

The last time I saw him was seven or eight years ago, when he was a regional senator in the parliament of another region.

"You should call me in advance so I can pick you up!" The two haven't seen each other for many years, but they still have a very good relationship.

The visitor also laughed to express his joy, "I just want to give you a surprise!"

"You guy, you succeeded!"

After the two separated, Ms. Tracy's father walked to the wine cabinet and took out a bottle of wine. Nothing could be more appropriate than having a drink at this time.

He didn't even ask the other party if he wanted a glass of wine, so he took two glasses of wine to the sofa.

They chatted briefly for a while, chatting about the past, and then about the present, family, and career.

After finishing both glasses of wine while talking, Ms. Tracy's father smiled and asked, "Is it time to tell you why you're here?"

The visitor's smile 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. If 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 gentlemen. They heard that I had a good relationship with you, so they arranged this job for me."

"You know, I work for Bupen now, and there are some things I can't refuse."

Ms. Tracey’s father nodded, “If you are here for Tracey, then I can only say I’m sorry.”

"You know he and I both respect Trish's ideas and have done so since we were kids."

"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?"