For this woman, Albert obviously has no feelings for a long time: "Then you think of someone who meets the requirements.
Of course, in order to redeem her, you can also find ways to persuade her to abort the child for the sake of the family, cultivate her moral character, and become a model mother from now on. ” It seems to be the case.
Who else is depraved besides Catherine?
But the problem still exists.
Rudolf sneered: "Sooner or later, let us solve the problem for women who are going to be killed.
We can also save money."
Sneijder is certainly unwilling to kill a woman, no matter what she looks like: "She is pregnant, even if the child in her belly is not yours, but according to morality and human rights, the child is innocent."
Albert raised his eyebrows: "I'm just giving you a suggestion.
I didn't say anything to solve her.
Anyway, when her child is born, the appraisal report will allow me to divorce her.
The child will definitely be sentenced to me for all kinds of evil deeds." .
You can put on Taoist robes and hold scriptures to influence her and make her repent."
This seems unlikely, but is there anyone else?
"A woman with prenatal depression, it's not a big problem, I'll go."
Rudolph slowly took a sip of champagne.
"You still have a chance of her survival."
Cheng Qianxun also felt that there was a loophole: "Let's look for it again."
Albert picked up the spoon and took a few bites, when the waiter came in.
He pointed to the almost eaten dish: "This is good, let's have another one."
Reger thought of something: "What about the father of the child in your wife's belly?
Does he count?"
It's so hard to pronounce, and it makes people laugh or cry.
Albert looked at the others although he didn't laugh.
But the atmosphere was still a bit awkward: "This woman is probably the biggest failure in my life."
She reminded: "But without this woman, how could we have three such beautiful children?"
Thinking of the child's cute appearance, Albert felt relieved.
A sneer: "She only has this little credit left."
We chatted a few more words, where to stay and other matters.
Albert made a suggestion: "You just live here, don't worry about the fees, you can come and go freely."
The previous time, Regel jokingly asked, "Let us continue to be bodyguards."
Albert laughed: "It shouldn't be necessary.
Since things are developing as originally planned, the period before I take office is safe.
You can just be busy with your business."
Seeing Sneijder's look, he said with a smile: "Just open one less room, and Cheng will live with you.
It's the peak season, and I can make a little more money."
Sneijder felt relieved now and said politely: "It's so troublesome."
The waiter came in with the dishes and placed the dishes Albert had just ordered on the table.
Very politely: "Here comes your pig brain."
"What?"
Albert was stunned.
Looking at something like tofu in the basin.
That somewhat weird expression made his teammates laugh.
Cheng Qianxun likes to eat pig brains and large intestines, and Westerners are not willing to touch these things.
The door opened and Barron walked in.
Albert greeted: "Thank you for your hard work, come and sit down."
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It was almost time for Barron to come in.
All that needed to be said had been said, and anything else would be discussed later.
After he took his seat.
Regel and Sneijder were chatting with him.
In fact, chatting was not what she and Rudolf were good at.
It's a bit difficult to pretend that we haven't seen each other for a long time.
Let's let these two gentlemen handle the task of raising glasses and promoting wine.
Seeing the three of them hugging each other, Barron didn't know whether it was because he was drinking or because he was excited.
His soft cheeks were red, and he was smiling so much that he almost started singing.
"You guys chat slowly, I have something else to do."
Albert stood up: "Barron, it's rare for old friends to get together tonight.
I'll give you a night off.
Let the secretary take care of tomorrow's affairs.
You can rest until noon."
Barron originally put down his wine glass and stood up with Albert.
When he heard this, he happily agreed and sat down again.
Sneed and Reger took turns drinking with Barron, and later Gordon joined them.
Who says Westerners can't drink together?
The four of them drank so enthusiastically that they drank four bottles of spirits.
"Haha, I'm so happy to see you..."
Barron was supported by Sneijder and Gordon as he staggered around.
"Yeah, I'm so happy, so happy..."
Sneijder smiled and swayed with Barron.
He seemed to have drunk a lot, and he was competing to see who could sway the harder.
Rudolf shouted from the front: "His room has arrived."
"Aha, I, my room is here."
Barron took out the access card from his suit pocket and checked the door lock several times before unlocking it.
"Are you okay?"
Gordon asked.
"No, it's okay.
I'm going to rest first.
Good night, everyone."
Barron walked in unsteadily.
Helping Sneijder to the room, she felt so heavy that she couldn't help complaining: "Drink so much."
After entering the room, as soon as he closed the door, Sneijder straightened his legs and walked in without shaking.
She was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly.
Needless to say, Regal and Gordon were probably pretending to be drunk, so that Rudolf could put the two of them in a room and he would "take care of" them so that they could discuss things together.
Sneijder walked to the bathroom and washed his face with cold water: "This guy is really good at drinking, and he is also good at holding back alcohol.
He has been messing around a lot in the past few years."
"The bar is still a market place."
She handed over the towel.
"They are all there.
I can't get a single useful word out of his mouth."
Sneijder wiped his face with a towel, threw down the towel and walked out.
He sat on the sofa and exhaled.
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Maybe he was drunk: "If you want to get along well, you must have contact with both sides."
She sat next to Sneijder: "What should we do now?
Who is this damn target?"
"No one knows.
It seems that we are still going to follow Albert and watch him succeed in the election."
Sneijder muttered: "The redemption of fallen people is simply a mystery."
She joked: "God will guide us to find it."
Sneijder suddenly became interested and hugged her: "It's time to rest now, how about you guide me?"
She laughed loudly: "Believe me, believers, the next step is the bed.
This bed is big and soft."
Upon hearing this, Sneijder hugged her sideways.
"Okay, I drank so much.
Hey, don't throw me."
She exclaimed softly, and she didn't need to say too much.
There were still many things that needed to be done. . .
In the morning, he took Juanrong to the gym.
Even though Albert gave Barron half a day off, Barron still got up and arranged their breakfast and sportswear.
Watching her and Sneed walk into the gym together, Albert, who was riding a bicycle, looked at it but said nothing.
At the end of the five-kilometer jog, Albert picked up the towel hanging around his neck and wiped his sweat.
Seeing her sitting, he walked over and said, "Don't move."
I moved too much last night, and now I have a little soreness in my back.
But she couldn't say anything, so she replied calmly: "I am still like this no matter how much I practice, but you are still exercising.
Isn't it a waste of effort if you don't feel it?"
Albert smiled slightly: "It's like rewinding and reliving the days again.
In fact, this is not bad.
How many people dream of starting over.
I have encountered such strange and special things.
It is very interesting."
Well, it’s good to be full of fighting spirit.
In the next few days, he will need to go around canvassing for votes.
"Albert is here, please vote for him, please vote for someone who can speak for the people..."
Staff members kept shouting loudly.
Everything around them was very familiar, including people jogging and sitting.
Read a book on the grass or lie down and sunbathe.
Children play in the public amusement park with various free equipment and sand. . .
Yes, it's a park.
I'm back to the park I've been to before, or in other words, it's the same place again at the same time.
It's just that when she arrived, she was sitting with her teammates instead of sitting in Albert's extended bulletproof car.
I held the child and took pictures, and the child actually cried, exactly the same.
The assistant next to him took a candy.
Albert took it and waved it in front of the child. . .
Everything is the same as before.
It's just that after Albert experienced it again, the sense of the camera became stronger, and it was done so perfectly that the mothers who saw it would feel strongly moved and warm.
Cheng Qianxun and his teammates followed the team to the simple stage.
The difference from last time was that Albert and Barron did not guard against them, but allowed them to move around casually.
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Amidst applause, Albert walked onto the stage.
Let’s start with the speech, still talking about energy, taxes, etc. last time.
Ordinary people have long been tired of re-enacting life, which is such a high-intensity physical and mental activity.
She looked sideways at a location and waited.
Sure enough, there was a man wearing a gray coat with a nervous expression, and his hand was put into the pocket of the coat. . .
It was Albert who arranged the "killer" to create smoke and to attract more people to pay attention to him.
But she felt something was wrong.
Albert, who was speaking on the stage, seemed to speak faster and his eyes were fixed on this "killer".
When the killer pulled out the pistol in his pocket, he pointed it at Albert on the stage.
Albert did not continue his speech and squatted down suddenly.
"Boom boom boom" The killer fired three shots in a row, and there were screams all around.
Everyone squatted on the ground, and the people outside turned around and ran away.
Barron, who was standing in the audience, immediately drew the pistol from his waist, but the killer fired a shot at Barron, who was shot and fell down.
"Ah, he hit me, shoot quickly and protect Mr.
Albert."
Barron covered his arms and lay on the ground, shouting loudly.
Seeing something was wrong, the killer turned around and ran away.
The speed was still so fast, and the figure disappeared in the blink of an eye.
There was a commotion all around, and Albert was already surrounded by six sturdy men, escorting him all the way out.
She and her teammates looked at each other, what on earth is going on?
Rudolph reacted quickly, turned around and ran to Barron: "Get out of the way, do you have a medical kit?"
After squatting down, he took out a knife, cut a little and tore Barron's shirt open.
Barron had already cooperated and took off his suit.
Jacket, there was blood on his forearms.
"I'm fine.
The bullet penetrated me.
Help me stop the bleeding and leave immediately."
Barron gritted his teeth and endured the pain
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