Time flies, and time passes.

In a flash, another thirteen years have passed.

In this world where news attracts attention every day, the trends three days ago were quickly out of date. The earth-shaking Minoan League 16 years ago has long become a legendary mysterious organization. Almost no modern people will think of it sixteen years later. People in the new generation have never heard of the Minoan League.

Rockefeller Center, New York, United States.

The square of the times is full of people. American men, women, young and old stared at a middle-aged mature man waving on the center stage of the square with longing. They cheered his name together, and their voices resounded throughout the world and lasted for a long time!

"Franklin!"

"Franklin!"

"Franklin!"

For the US political arena, which is re-elected for four years and eight years, the presidential position, after these sixteen years of reincarnation, the Democratic Party once again kicked the Republican Party off the throne!

The person who is about to take office as the President of the United States is named Jack Franklin!

Unlike the Great Leap Forward in Democracy, Freedom and Equality by the United States more than 20 years ago, when blacks and women could become presidents, it was an epoch-making progress of the United States. However, today, the supreme leader that the American people have never supported has returned to the people advocated by the United States' original mainstream consciousness.

Orthodox wasp!

Americans in the most standard sense!

Jack Franklin is about to deliver a speech on victory. The people are looking forward to it and paying attention to the leaders they have chosen!

The streets were crowded with people standing shoulder to shoulder. Under a tree, an Asian-looking young man leaned against a big tree, holding a bag of popcorn in his hand, and leisurely delivered it to his mouth one by one.

He is tall and thin, handsome and gentle, with a head of capable short hair, and his outfit is obviously a retro outfit in the ever-changing new era.

With a vest shirt and white trousers, he is like a banker in financial movies in the last century.

He looked up at Jack Franklin who was giving his speech on the stage to win the election. Whenever Jack Franklin spoke in a questioning tone, the voters around him would answer yes or no in unison. It seemed that Jack Franklin was very popular with the people!

A woman in her early twenties also wearing a lady's white trousers, shirt and vest came to the young man with two glasses of drinks. She looked pretty and had her hair tied into a ponytail and fell from behind her head to her chest.

The young man took the drink from the woman and took a sip. He was about to continue watching Jack Franklin's speech, but he found a face in front of him from the corner of his eyes. He turned his head and saw that the woman raised her soft and flawless face, as if waiting for something.

The young man smiled helplessly. He turned his head and kissed her gently, then put the popcorn in his hand in front of the other person. The woman reached in and looked leisurely while eating.

"Honey, he seems to be very popular. I heard that election victory is overwhelming."

"No, this is the back garden of the Democratic Party. If he is not popular here, he will not be able to ascend to the presidency. The election victory will be due to the opponent's scandal. No matter what, my dad didn't miss it back then."

If eighteen years ago, someone predicted that Jack Franklin could be president, then only two people in the world knew that the first was Teresa, who had already "dead". The second was Tang Xin, who had long since turned into ashes to the world.

Sixteen years later, the young man who appeared at the Rockefeller Center in New York was like the young man who was dressed in a costume when Tang Xin was born. The woman named Tang Qian, was by his side. Although she had not officially gotten married, she was already the daughter-in-law recognized by Tang Qian's elders, Li Ziying.

Jack Franklin delivered an inspiring speech on stage until the end of the day. The voters present were still unsatisfied, and the topics in everyone's mouths were inseparable from the men who were about to become president.

Seeing the crowd dispersed, Li Ziying, who was nestled beside Tang Qian, turned her head and asked, "Are you going to see him?"

Tang Qian nodded and smiled and said, "You go back to Hong Kong City first, don't miss the wedding, I'll be there one step later."

Li Ziying stood there without moving, staring at Tang Qian with her eyes straight, with a complicated meaning in her eyes.

Tang Qian shrugged, "Don't worry, there will be no danger."

"Of course I'm worried, don't mess with the flowers!"

Tang Qian looked at the girl who did not trust him very much and lamented in his heart.

I don’t know when Li Ziying began to restrain him, especially when other girls appeared around him.

If you want to blame this, it’s his dad.

With such a father with three wives and four concubines, Tang Qian is also in a dilemma as the eldest son of the Tang family.

Should we carry forward Tang Xin's spirit of fraternity or refuse to follow in the footsteps of his father?

In short, he felt that Li Ziying was so alert and cute.

After Li Ziying repeatedly told her that she reluctantly parted with Tang Qian.

After giving his speech on winning the election, Jack Franklin returned to the New York election command center, and the election team applauded and cheered in the hotel and celebrated with champagne!

Welcome their heroes to return in triumph!

However, after a small celebration, Jack Franklin returned to his suite, poured a glass of champagne himself, unbuttoned his tie and sat down on the sofa. He was handsome and handsome, even though he was nearly fifty years old, for men, this was just entering his golden age.

Sitting on the sofa and thinking about the past, he was just a little lawyer, step by step to this day. When he looked back, he remembered the party lobbyist, the outstanding woman he would never forget, but he only knew that her name was Serena, but he could never find that person again.

It was she who opened the door for him that today’s President Jack Franklin!

Just as Jack Franklin recalled the glorious years of the past, Tang Qian stood in the middle of the road in a small alley outside the hotel, and looked back and forth naturally. He found that no one passed by at both ends of the alley. He raised his arm and pressed the button on his watch. In an instant, he entered an invisible state.

The hotel where the incoming president is located is naturally well-defended. People entering and leaving have to be investigated. Tang Qian can easily and roughly kill the bodyguards and go in, or gently hypnotize these people, but he chose the simplest way to invisible.

When he walked into the hotel openly, he did not choose to enter the elevator, but took the stairs.

Going up one by one, finally coming to the floor where Jack Franklin is located. People on this floor are caring. Talking and playing freely, and alcohol and laughing seem to never stop.

No one noticed that the door of Jack Franklin's suite was strangely opened out of thin air and then closed. In less than three seconds, it was ignored by everyone.

However, Jack Franklin, who was in the suite, looked in shock and looked at the door opening. Then closed, and the bathroom door was opened again. It seemed that a transparent person walked in and then entered the bathroom.

Just as he was about to call the security guard, the bathroom door opened.

"Jack. I want to talk to you in private, so please don't ask anyone to disturb you, okay? I don't want things to become powdery and embarrass each other, that would be rude."

Jack Franklin stared at an Asian young man with a smile on his face and walked out of the bathroom with a smile on his face.

"You'll be invisible?"

"I can."

"How did you come in?"

“I will be invisible.”

"Are you an assassin?"

"no."

"How do you do it invisible?"

"science and technology."

Probably what he asked. The other party answered something, and his handsome smile made Jack Franklin relax a little.

Tang Qian walked up to him, picked up a new cup, poured himself a glass of champagne, then turned around and walked to the sofa opposite Jack Franklin, sat down, tasted a bite of champagne, and nodded in a good way aftertaste.

Jack Franklin looked at the sudden guest, and his words and deeds were not shown to be uninvited, which made him even more curious about the other party’s purpose.

If it was assassination, there was no need for this man to show up and say a word to him.

"What's your purpose?"

Jack Franklin didn't even feel afraid of the other person.

He is the one who wants to be president!

President of the United States of Militaria!

Tang Qian smiled and stared at the other party, and said lightly: "Purpose? There is no special purpose, it is to see you. Five years ago, my father told me that you would become the President of the United States. I didn't believe it, and even made a bet with him. As a result, I lost, but I knew I would lose at that time. Because since I was sensible, everyone who bets with my father would unknowingly fall into the trap he had already woven. Jack, congratulations, Mr. President of the United States."

Jack Franklin remained calm. Five years ago? In the last election, he had calls for election, but he chose to continue to save capital instead of running for the Democratic Party. Four years later, he almost won one after another with a devastating advantage, and finally ascended the throne of president today.

It would be nothing surprising if someone had been optimistic about him as president five years ago.

He was not an unknown person. From the day he became a member of parliament, he was constantly packaged and cultivated by the Democratic Party. Although he did not have blue aristocratic blood, it was his impeccable and perfect success in all aspects that successfully staged the myth of civilian counterattack. From the beginning, the competitors who fell in front of him were almost all political stars with wealthy backgrounds.

"You haven't introduced yourself, and your father."

Tang Qian took a sip of champagne and raised an apology smile and said, "Sorry, I refuse to answer this question. It's getting late. You have a lot of things to be busy. Before leaving, I hope you can call this person and express that after you ascend to the position of president, you will live in peace with China. Don't talk about the Chinese threat theory all day long. China is not a paper tiger now, but a strong man from the East. Sometimes, we have to learn to accept reality. If we can't accept it, then bear it."

Tang Qian put a white card on the coffee table and pushed it over, with a phone number on it.

Jack Franklin found it ridiculous, picked up the card and asked, "Who is it?"

"This person's surname is Bai, his name is Bai Zijie, and he is now working in the State Council of China."

"Do you want the US President to call a person in China who can't even get into the center of power? Do you also want to express sincerity?"

Jack Franklin had an exaggerated smile on his face, as if he was sneering at the other party's innocence.

Tang Qian put down his wine glass and stood up, raised his head and said leisurely: "The Bai family has accumulated more than 50 years of political capital in China. Four generations of old, middle-aged and young people are now working in the local government. So, don't underestimate this family. In the future, there may be a Chinese chairman named Bai. Of course, you can ignore it. Then, I can go to someone I will pay attention to to do this, just make a phone call and express my kindness. Is it difficult? Jack."

"Are you a lunatic? Do you think you can come in quietly, even if you have weapons, you can threaten the US president? This is too naive. I die here, I am a hero!"

Jack Franklin then shook his head sarcastically.

Tang Qian took out a memory with a fingernail size from his pocket and put it on the table and said lightly: "Jack, you don't understand who pushed you to the throne of president. Do you think your political career has been a brilliant victory in the past twenty years? No, you have times of failure, but you don't know who has magnified your glorious side to the whole world, but also covered up your sporadic mistakes. But these are not the key points, it's just a process that creates you. You have freedom and you have the power.

, You can take my words as an ear, but as I said, if you are disobedient, you can, I will find an obedient person to be the president. I suggest that you should read the information alone by yourself. If you want to verify it, please also find the person you trust the most. If it is published, you will end up even more bleaker than the most embarrassing female president in American history! Goodbye." To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation.
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