"Mr. President, these are the remarks prepared by your staff for the next rally."
A young girl walked into the office and placed a docunt on the desk.
The current Great Commander, Clinton, saw his expression change slightly, and he suddenly felt a bit nervous.
Of course, this emotion had nothing to do with the so-called speech draft, but was purely because of the two won present in the office.
"Alright, I understand." He nodded trying to appear calm, "You may leave now, Miss Lewinsky."
After she had left, Clinton glanced guiltily at his wife.
Unexpectedly, Hillary seed oblivious to the situation, showing no signs of distress.
She simply sipped her coffee before seriously beginning to read the docunt.
"Uh... honey," Clinton hesitated slightly, then forced a smile, "This rally doesn’t need to be taken so seriously; according to the real polls, the Republican candidate stands no chance at all."
Actually, everyone understood that going to Georgetown, a Republican stronghold in Washington, D.C., to hold a campaign rally,
more than campaigning for presidential votes, it was about using his personal charm to gather so advantage for the next congressional mid-term elections in the area.
Although this was indeed his responsibility and duty as the Democrat presidential candidate, Clinton truly had little interest in this matter.
"Ha..." After putting down the docunt, Hillary gave her husband a deep look.
"To make you, the highest-rated incumber since Roosevelt, influence more voters, the party has tilted all dia resources our way."
"Not only will the three major television networks broadcast it live, but CNN and Fox News," she continued, "will also cover it without interruption."
Hillary stood up, walked over to Clinton, and looked him in the eyes.
"I really hope this rally, ant to showcase the Democrat’s influence, does not greet us with boos as happened with other Democrat candidates in Republican strongholds."
"Rember!" She glanced at the office door, "At all tis, you must know what matters more."
"The rally isn’t just about you!"
Faced with his wife’s aggressive gaze, Clinton slightly moved his head.
He laughed awkwardly and said guiltily, "I certainly understand."
"Then revise it quickly." Hillary handed him the docunt, "Addressing Republican voters is different from addressing Democrat voters."
"Topics like human rights, freedom, and equality should be appropriately removed."
"The focus should be as much as possible on how great the United States is, and how sacred the Constitution is."
...
anwhile, inside a luxurious villa in Silicon Valley.
Larry Elson was leisurely drinking fine wine while checking Oracle’s sales data for the month.
Unlike Microsoft, which had many individual users, Oracle’s clients were mainly internet companies.
Sales of managent software starting at millions of dollars were pretty straightforward to tally.
"Apple, Yahoo, Arica Online, all calling to inquire about the latest software price?"
Larry Elson, looking at the report, felt very pleased.
"Although the programrs are mostly not the decision-makers in their companies,"
"in the internet enterprises, they are key figures and have significant influence in the purchasing of professional software."
He thought about the rally he organized, which recently won him the friendship of many programrs.
"Could this be considered a form of precise advertising?" Larry Elson sipped his wine, his lips curving slightly upward.
"Of course, if the rally could cause more of a sensation, it would be even more perfect."
"Anyway," he opened his computer, looking at the number of people registered by the after-sales departnt, "Wang, you are my lucky charm!"
At that mont, his assistant walked into the office.
"Mr. Elson, there’s a fax from the office of the Governor of Texas."
"Mm, bring it here."
But when he saw the docunt, even this billionaire was shocked by a na on it.
"Jas Baker, that Arican scher?"
"Yes." The assistant nodded and responded, "It’s said that this gentleman has already reached Washington and made contact with our staff."
Larry Elson looked at the docunt, feeling a bit conflicted.
He wanted to escalate things to draw more attention, but also wanted to keep it within a controllable range.
With this gentleman’s involvent, how events would unfold was beyond his prediction.
After all, this Mr. Baker had once exploited Arica’s anti-Japanese sentints to secure the so-called "Plaza Accord," which contradicted the Arican Constitution and almost caused an economic collapse, they used it to try to buy out Arica.
Of course, his most notorious act was his visits to Eastern Europe in the years 89, 90, and 91.
What happened afterward was known all over the world.
Even though the collapse of that Red Empire was due to many factors,
the role this man played should not be underestimated.
Afterward, this gentleman joined forces with Little Bush to invest in oil, almost going bankrupt, which almost turned into a joke about Arican officials engaging in business.
But his dirty tactics in traditional political arenas were not sothing anyone could underestimate.
"Forget it," Larry Elson thought for a mont and signed his na on the docunt.
"Anyway, it’s mostly a Democrat rally, at most it will be like the small-scale violence that occurred at the won’s rights rally in New York."
"However, Jas Baker has already moved from being an aide beside Old Bush to an aide beside Little Bush," Elson muttered to himself.
"This Governor of Texas really has so significant political ambitions."
After speaking, he flipped through the docunt, wanting to see its specific plans.
But unexpectedly, there were just a bunch of nas.
However, these nas were not as famous as Jas Baker.
He scanned them quickly, confirming he did not recognize anyone.
"What’s this about? Where’s the planned schedule?" Larry Elson looked at his assistant, his eyebrows slightly furrowed.
Reaching his current position, there was almost no one who could play such a riddle with him.
Not even the President!
"According to Mr. Baker, the specific actions will have to be adjusted based on Mr. Clinton’s mode of entry at the rally," the assistant continued.
"But to reassure us, he gave us a list."
"These individuals are the county magistrate of Georgetown, the police departnt, and other law enforcent units’ key personnel, and they’re also the main security staff for the campaign rally."
The assistant looked at Elson, who was still sowhat puzzled, and added, "According to Mr. Baker, they are staunch supporters of forr President Old Bush."
"In other words, they’re ’our people.’"
"What?!"
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