Chapter 1148: Chapter 152: Look up, look at this sky, there is no God above!
The rain in Washington D.C. was light, but it had been raining since last night.
The Emperor’s Speaker’s motorcade slowly stopped in front of Capitol Hill, and the casual Special Service Bureau security personnel held up an umbrella, deftly opening the car door for the Speaker.
Nanxi stepped out of the car with a gloomy and grave expression, stepping right into a puddle.
“Fak!”
She cursed directly, scaring those around her into a state of tension.
Lately, this old hag, who long ago hit nopause, seed to have gone back into another nopausal phase, having thrown quite a few tantrums.
Being with her is like being with a tiger; her attendants and secretaries were extrely cautious.
You say Nanxi isn’t a monarch?
Ha, check out the Advisory Council eting, does an advisory king not count as a king?
Isn’t the head of the Democratic Party considered a leader?
At least half of Arica has to listen to what Nanxi says!
Walking into her own office, Nanxi t Schur’s economic and financial policy advisor, who had been waiting for a long ti.
“Madam Speaker, it’s….”
The young Chinese man was about to speak to Nanxi, but the Speaker raised her hand, signaling him to shut up.
“Regarding Irvine, your spot is gone, choose a new place, either San Mateo or Ventura.”
Nanxi, as the chairwoman of the Democratic Party’s fundraising committee and a key figure in California’s Democratic Party, was engaging in a mutual exchange of interests regarding this protégée’s campaign activities with Schur.
But now, Mr. All-Powerful was acting as stubborn as a rock, and she had to consider how to wrap things up.
The Orange County (Irvine) district was a constituency personally selected by Mr. All-Powerful for Fidel, his plan being to push Fidel directly to run for Congressman.
Fidel’s future contest is for the Congressional race, whereas this young Chinese man is running for State Senator of the Irvine area. There is technically no conflict between the two, but Nanxi clearly had new plans.
Considering the need to exchange interests for peace, Nanxi reasoned that a State Senate seat should suffice.
This is a guaranteed pass!
A guaranteed, surefire pass!
The young Chinese man was stunned by the Speaker’s words.
Sis, wasn’t it agreed upon?
Plus, my ho is in Irvine!
Nanxi impatiently signed the docunts brought by her assistant, while perfunctorily saying.
“You have a Chinese face, I like young forces like yours, but many things are not decided by alone.
I actually recomnd you to go to Ventura, although there are fewer Chinese people there, if you can win this swing State Senate district in the election….”
Nanxi put down the pen, speaking seriously and solemnly.
“In the future, you will have better developnt, you understand.”
“Madam, this is different from what was initially said.” The young Chinese weakly said.
The Emperor’s Speaker calmly responded without changing her expression.
“Kid, life is always like this, this world is not a beautiful fairy tale, we never know which will co first, tomorrow or unexpected circumstances.
If Schur has any opinions, let him co to .
Go back and think it over, then tell your choice, San Mateo, or Ventura.”
San Mateo, the port area of the Greater San Francisco region, is also one of California’s Chinese-populated areas, belonging to a district where as long as a Democrat ntions their party, they can one hundred percent win.
Ventura, a semi-suburban area, mostly belongs to the Republicans at most tis, with very few Chinese people.
The young Chinese man did not hesitate much, knowing well that getting on the bus is more important than anything else, and sotis a slight hesitation could lead to a missed opportunity.
Change had already happened, if he delayed further, would more changes occur?
As for questioning why Nanxi changed her mind….
Forget it, this woman is the ruler of California, also a major leader of the Democratic Party, he has no right to question Nanxi’s decision — the Speaker even gave him a choice instead of directly putting him in Ventura.
“San Mateo, I choose San Mateo!”
Nanxi curled her lips.
Useless man!
The old fairy is like this, breaching a contract yet blaming others for not wanting to selflessly assu risk.
“Madam, the ti has co.” Nanxi’s assistant reminded from the side.
Today, she was here for a eting.
As the Emperor’s Speaker, she does not need to worry about being taken down in the middle of a eting like the likes of Will.
“By the way, where are you from, Chinese?”
Before leaving, Nanxi suddenly asked.
“HK, I am a second-generation immigrant from HK, respected Speaker.” The young Chinese man quickly replied.
Nanxi nodded in satisfaction, then left her office.
Among the bananas in Arica, there is a chain of disdain.
Although all as dogs, those from Taiwan are considered the most loyal dogs, those from Hong Kong as the second most loyal, and others don’t even qualify as dogs.
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San Francisco, SFPD Sheriff’s office.
Unlike LAPD, Gru’s northern colleagues were much more obedient.
Upon receiving the investigation order signed by Javier regarding the founders and main managent personnel of the United States Correction Company, the SFPD sheriff almost imdiately called together his core subordinates.
“Guys, guess what, the private prison issue is finally going to have a result!”
For Arican police, private prisions were initially resorted to because managing prisons with officers was too costly.
However, outsourcing such public authority to private entities resulted in damaging governnt employees’ interests.
For SFPD officers, the existence of private prisons also limited their law enforcent scope.
Whether the prison system is an outsider or one of their own are two different matters.
“What kind of result?”
Regarding the permissions and outsourcing of private prisons within California, it has always been a hot topic, and everyone more or less understood the complexity it involved.
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