Lisco's American Life

"Our team reached the top 16 in the United States, so the school gave me a bonus in recognition. I would like to invite you to a French restaurant. Do you have time?"

Colt smiled and invited Goli. After getting married, the seamless transition was for Goli to give birth to a child. After the child was born, both of them focused all their energy on him, and rarely had any alone time.

time.

"What about our baby?"

Ge Li was also a little moved, but thinking about the children at home, she still hesitated.

"Maggie is at home. I have already asked her. She is happy to be alone with her grandson. Plus Catherine is also at our house today, so there is no need to worry."

Colt waved his hand. Since he had decided to go on a date, he had certainly made perfect preparations.

"Miss Goli, have you agreed to my invitation?"

Colt imitated the people on TV and performed a knighthood, but because he was a little deformed, he did it in a nondescript manner.

"Pfft."

Golly smiled and put her hand on Colt's.

"Okay, we're going on a date, Maggie, I'm sorry to bother you today."

Colter pulled Goli towards the door,

"I ask for a raise."

Maggie curled her lips, the smell of love really aroused her, and she shouted towards the backs of the two of them.

Colt made an OK gesture without looking back. When Goli gave birth some time ago, Maggie was the one who kept the flower shop business down. During this time, Goli discussed with him how to give Marge a gift.

Qi got a raise.

After suffering a hangover, Les woke up from his rented apartment in Denver and rubbed his head that was about to explode. He sat on the bedside for a while before he regained his composure. He looked around and realized that

your current position.

Since he started campaigning, he has rented a house in Denver as his temporary residence, while his family still lives on the Garrison ranch.

Because of the last incident involving Ah Fei, there were no more cattle or sheep in his pasture, and it was too late to plant seeds this year, so he dismissed most of the cowboys, leaving only his confidant Johnson.

Of course, the ranch is his foundation, and he will not abandon his foundation so easily.

He has already told Johnson that once Christmas is over, he will scatter grass seeds in the pasture, buy calves in large quantities, and continue his ranch business.

Thinking that today was his time to take office, Les resisted the urge to continue sleeping, walked into the bathroom, and cleaned up his personal hygiene.

Because he was the protagonist of yesterday's celebration banquet, and the career he had been pursuing finally came to fruition, Les let go of his restrained desires and had a good party with his subordinates. The price was this morning.

tired.

After washing his face with ice-cold water, Les's spirit finally recovered a little.

He hurriedly found a suit and put it on, then sprayed some perfume on himself to cover his body odor, and then tied his tie in front of the mirror.

"Good morning, Senator Leeds."

Looking at the mirror that was completely different from how he looked when he was a cowboy, Lester suddenly grinned before going downstairs.

Walking to the door of the apartment, a familiar license plate number was waiting quietly on the roadside. This was his car, and the driver was an assistant from his previous campaign team. After the successful election, he was hired by Les as a high-tech employee.

assistant.

"Good morning, Congressman."

"Morning, Andrew."

Les entered the back row and looked at the time. Although the time was a little tight, in general it was still in time. He directly motioned to Andrew to take him to have breakfast first.

Without a good body, there is no way to cope with today's busy schedule.

By the time Les finished his breakfast and entered Denver City Hall, it was already past nine in the morning. He showed his work ID to the guard at the door and was allowed to pass.

The work permit was applied for before. Today Les officially took office. In addition, the guard did not receive the license plate number Les provided to the government office, so he was blocked.

"Mr. Congressman, welcome to your duties. Is this car your regular car in the future? I will apply for a pass and transfer it to your assistant later. I am very sorry for wasting your time."

The guard handed back his work permit, carefully looked at the congressman who had been making a lot of noise for a long time, sighed at his youth, and then saluted.

"It doesn't matter, you've worked very hard, thank you."

Les's attitude was kind. Now that his status was extraordinary, his tone of voice was inevitably a bit like that of a senior person.

When Les's car disappeared at the door, the guard breathed a sigh of relief. He thought he was going to be reprimanded. After all, today was Les's first day at work, so he stopped his car. Fortunately, he saw

Looks like Les is pretty easy to talk to.

"But you are really young."

The guard has watched a dozen congressmen pass by so far this morning. Each gentleman looks to be at least forty-five years old. Among this group of people, Les's face can be regarded as standing out.

In government departments, the most well-informed people are not the bosses sitting in the offices, but the guards, cleaners, mailboxes, assistants to bosses, and general department staff who are the most well-informed every day.

After passing through the offices of various big bosses, and since there is no threat to anyone, everyone does not shy away from these people, and is very familiar with some of them.

The guards had heard about Les a long time ago, and everyone secretly spread the word that this non-partisan congressman had a strong background, which was why he was able to win the position of a congressman from two parties.

Les did not understand the psychological activities of guards. He greeted him from the door to the office with a smile. Everyone knew by looking at him that this was the congressman who was performing his duties today. Regardless of whether he recognized him or not, he would subconsciously recognize him.

Say hello to show respect.

Every time Les heard someone call him Mr. Congressman, he felt happy and smiled cheerfully at everyone. Therefore, even though it was just his first day here, he was highly praised by everyone.

"Approachable and kind."

When he walked to his office and lay down comfortably on the chair, he broke away from the joy just now and carefully looked at the decoration of the office.

Because it is a government department, all the decorations are not gorgeous at all and are full of simple elements. If it were elsewhere, this kind of office would not catch my eyes as a French descendant.

But now he doesn't look unhappy at all. Instead, he feels that this is the best. Standing at the window and looking at the American flag flying outside the building, Les knows that his new path begins here.