Blackstone Code

The party hosted by Mr. President is called a party, but in fact it is more like a small ceremony to stabilize people's hearts.

Stabilizing the hearts of others also stabilizes your own.

Every presidential election is a magical event. No one dares to say that he will definitely win before the results come out.

In history, a president who had an approval rating of 70 to 80 percent lost the election inexplicably. Therefore, if the fruits of victory have not been firmly grasped until the last moment, it is best not to do so. Relax and be careless.

Mr. President hopes to tell people some truth through such a party.

I have not forgotten our agreement, and I hope you can continue to support me.

Look at so many people supporting me. Supporting me is your best choice!

This is the attitude Mr. President wants to express.

Lynch spent the entire afternoon and after dinner simply chatting with people about some non-nutritive issues. Of course, most of the time he was listening to some news from the president, some internal and external news from the government.

People often think about a question, why do rich people become richer and richer?

Because they can access higher levels of society and master more critical information faster than others.

For example, Bu Payne's renovation plan.

After any president takes office, he must do some "face-saving projects" to show the fact that he has "been here". Almost every president has done this.

Mr. President also plans to do the same, "Bupen's current urban planning can no longer keep up with the city's development speed, so I have some ideas."

"If I can win the election...", he said and laughed, "Of course this is the inevitable result. After I win the election and be sworn in, I plan to make this place look like..."

He suddenly closed his mouth, and after a moment he made a meaningless "um" sound, as if he was thinking of how to express it.

"... To make this place look more in line with the heart of a world power, we need to reflect Bupen's status in the domestic and international community, so that people will have a very special feeling when they think of Bupen."

"I don't know if you can understand what I mean..."

Everyone nodded in amusement, and Lynch interrupted at this time, "The capital of the world!"

A smile appeared on Mr. President's face. He clapped his hands and pointed at Lynch, "Look, I knew someone could understand what I was thinking. Yes, Lynch, capital of the world, that's a good way to say it!"

After he finished speaking, he burst into laughter. It seemed that the new adjustment of Bupen's urban planning was not a big project, but Mr. President's ambitions were not limited to this.

He wanted to build Bupen into the most successful city in the world so that when everyone thinks of him in the future, they will think of him and the Federation under his watch.

He will be written into textbooks. This will not simply enter history, but will become knowledge that every federal person must master as he grows up.

Hearing Mr. President say this, the expressions of some partygoers changed slightly. If a city has a big change, it means profit.

Build a road, build a house, build a bridge, these are all money.

Someone asked, "Mr. President, do you have preliminary plans or intentions now?"

"Perhaps we can give you some help on these issues within our capabilities!"

This is the secret of rich people getting richer and richer. Before others know what will happen in the future, they have already begun to actively plan and prepare.

Before the rain condenses into water droplets and falls from the sky, these capitalists stuff the clouds into their stomachs.

"Not yet!" Mr. President replied quickly, "I just have this idea. It will take some time to know exactly how to do it. Our most important job now is to ensure we win the election."

Then the whole party became more leisurely again, but everyone already had some other ideas in mind.

Whether this is Mr. President’s “bait” or his “reward” for everyone, this may be a large project worth at least hundreds of millions or billions.

The urban transformation and expansion of Bupen is not an easy task. The top priority is to buy large pieces of land in the surrounding area and then prepare it to be expropriated by the government or sold to other investors.

Lynch was also thinking about this matter, and he felt that there was some manipulation in it.

On January 2nd of the new year, the national holiday is over and people start to work again. There is no big difference between Bupen and yesterday, the day before yesterday, any day in the past and any day in the future.

Pedestrians carrying briefcases hurriedly walked on the streets. They could not stop and rest for a while. This was the survival rule of the federal core city.

"You can die, but please go to your destination, dig a hole and lie down. Don't waste other people's time, let alone your own time!"

Here, it is also a mistake to walk slower than others. It is very likely that because one of the two salesmen arrived in front of the customer one step ahead, the latter salesman faced the end of sleeping on the street this month.

Time is money, and nowhere can this truer meaning be truer than here.

Lynch thought he could rest for a few days, but surprisingly, Foxx took the initiative to call him. In addition to sending New Year's greetings, he also invited him to a party.

"I'm in Bupen right now. If you and your party are too far away from me, I won't attend." Lynch did not promise that he would definitely rush there.

If they were having a party in Laltimore, it would be too late for him to even want to go.

"No, no, no, Mr. Lynch, the party is in Bupen. If you are willing to come, I will arrange a car to pick you up."

"Bu Penn?" Lynch was a little surprised, "Whatever, what kind of party?"

Little Fox's tone suddenly became a little...wonderful, "It's a fun party, you won't regret it!"

It seemed like a fun thing to do, and Lynch agreed without much thought.

Not long after, a car appeared outside the villa. Lynch and Austin got into the car, and other bodyguards followed in other cars.

Although judging from data released by the federal government, Bupen's crime rate is the lowest in the federation, but no one can guarantee whether that unfortunate low probability will select him.

In the past two years, there was a serial attack case in Bupen. The criminal was a middle-aged worker who lost his job and was evicted because he could not pay the house payment.

His wife also left him because he could not give himself at least a sheltered residence. In despair, he began to hate and attack those rich people.

At that time, more than a dozen wealthy people were attacked and injured to varying degrees. The most seriously injured person was left with a lifelong disability.

This case should have ended with the death penalty. Regardless of whether he killed someone or not, attacking a rich person is more terrifying than insulting the president. The rich people cannot let him live.

Public opinion in the society at that time also speculated this way, but what was unexpected was that all the rich people who were attacked by him chose to forgive him.

But because his behavior was so egregious, he was still sentenced to ten years on the basis that the victim forgave him.

As a result, public opinion has reversed some trends, believing that wealthy people are not necessarily bad people. If they knew that the attacker could neither survive nor die in prison, they would not think so.

The rich people forgive him just to give him hope. If the sentence given to him is too long, such as hundreds of years or life imprisonment, he may go to extremes.

But with a sentence of just ten years and the possibility of parole, people become more tolerable when they have hope.

The rich also paid for his transfer to a private prison and provided him with a professional medical team to ensure that nothing would happen to him.

What follows is endless torture.

Since then, rich people have attached great importance to their own safety and must always bring bodyguards with them when going out.

The car Lynch took quickly drove to the Bay Area. Bupen is a coastal city. Of course, the main urban area is actually a little far away from the seaside.

At the end of the year before last and the beginning of last year, a guy from Bupen came up with the idea of ​​building an island in an inland bay.

At first, Lynch thought that this guy probably wanted to cheat money. There will always be people who think this is an interesting project. There are some things that people don't understand when it comes to investment by rich people. Later, Lynch also invested money.

But then this guy didn't run away, but actually built artificial islands. What's even more outrageous is that this thing was not just accomplished by him.

After driving for nearly forty minutes, the car finally arrived at the edge of the inland bay. Lynch, who was sitting in the car, had already noticed the island on the sea level in the distance.

It looks like a monster has floated up from the bottom of the sea and is resting quietly on the water. From a distance, you can vaguely see some workers and construction machinery at work. There are also some large ships on the sea transporting various construction materials back and forth.

Austin, who was sitting aside, also looked curiously towards the inland bay. She was not very sensitive to this aspect, so she only looked at it for a few times and then withdrew her gaze.

Lynch's final stop on this trip was an upscale community in Inner Bay, where Little Fox held a party.

The Bay Area is a wealthy area. The characteristic of the wealthy area is that they don't like to be disturbed by others, so the entire Bay Area does not look so lively and very quiet. Apart from vehicles, there are not many pedestrians along the way.

After arriving at the place, Little Fox was already standing at the door waiting for Lynch. When he saw Lynch getting out of the car, he immediately greeted him.

"Mr. Lynch, it's great that you can come!" He stretched out his hand and shook Lynch's hand.

"What is this party for?" Lynch walked towards the villa under the guidance of Little Fox.

Little Fox no longer hides, "To celebrate the company's profit last year exceeded expectations!"