Is Abbott really capable of tearing up a family photo in front of everyone?
Doing so may arouse public resentment and lower support rates.
Which candidate would dare to tear up a family photo in front of everyone, unless he is an alternative candidate?
There has never been a normal and successful candidate.
But Albert just did it, tearing up the photos in front of everyone and in front of at least eight cameras.
The media reporters took pictures without even daring to breathe.
Today's work tasks have been exceeded.
Albert did not just tear it off casually.
It should be said that it was more accurate to tear it off with the buckle.
He only tore off Catherine's head.
He and the children were both there, but the hostess's face was missing from the family photo.
Albert threw Catherine's head on the ground and held up the remaining part to everyone.
The flashbulbs flashed for a while.
This was definitely good news that made the front page headlines.
The title may have been in the minds of these newspaper reporters who took the photos.
It’s written “Many times suspected of being murdered by his wife, state Senate candidate tore up family photo”, if it were more harsh and exaggerated, it would be “Black Widow’s plot repeatedly failed, would-be congressman made angry statement”. : "From today on, if the children have a mother, she will be a good and dedicated mother.
From now on, they will only have a father who loves them.
I hope the media will be merciful and let them grow up healthily without any shadow.
Their mother just chooses I did it in the wrong way, but I hope I will still love them.
I will be very hard and tired in the future, and I will try my best to become a super father in the hearts of my children and a good member of the public.
Thank you."
After saying that, he walked inside.
While stuffing the photo back into his wallet.
No matter how many questions the reporter asked, there was no reply.
If last time it was about playing the warm and romantic family card, this time it is undoubtedly about breaking it off.
Cut off the cancer with an iron fist.
But there is no lack of responsibility for the family, love for the children, and commitment to the people.
Maybe the effect is no worse than the last time.
You have to endure it, and it depends on what is tolerable and what is unbearable.
If you don't even care about your children and old relationships, then you don't want such a woman.
Charity gala, still these people.
Still dancing and chatting over various alcoholic drinks.
It’s time again to designate dance partners and raise money. . .
"Ten thousand, twenty thousand..."
Albert's price is still rising. "170,000, 180,000..."
Even the man looked sideways at the wine glass he was holding.
Albert has regained his composure.
All the lights on the field seemed to focus on him like human eyes.
"Two hundred thousand, two hundred thousand" finally reached two hundred thousand.
The host raised the prop hammer in his hand and shouted loudly: "Two hundred thousand once..."
Cheng Qianxun raised his hand mischievously: "Twenty-one thousand" The host's hand immediately pointed at her.
He shouted excitedly: "Okay.
This lady offers 210,000."
The rich woman looked at her with jealousy and resentment, but she pretended to be arrogant, as if she was a wealthy tycoon from the East instead of not having a penny in her pocket.
"Two hundred and twenty thousand."
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The rich woman raised her hand again.
She deliberately looked like she had money and had nowhere to spend it, and raised her hand: "Two hundred and thirty thousand."
"Oh" the scene was in an uproar again, 230,000.
It is said that the previous Miss World only had 200,000.
The rich woman became entangled, but she had a confident and a bit arrogant expression on her face, without even looking at the rich woman.
The rich woman raised her hand again in anger: "Two hundred and forty thousand" Okay, one, two, but three.
Just accept it as you see fit.
She rolled her eyes, looking helpless.
Open your hands to the rich woman, okay, you win.
"Two hundred and forty thousand for the first time, two hundred and forty thousand for the second time, twenty, two hundred and forty thousand...the third time, the deal is done."
The host immediately dropped the hammer, and the voice shouting to the rich woman could no longer be heard.
There was applause and whistles all around.
After Albert raised an eyebrow at her, he finally raised a smile and walked over to the rich woman, and stretched out his hand to the rich woman like a gentleman.
When the music sounded, he hugged the rich woman and danced gracefully.
She didn't want to see the world of drunkenness and wealth, but she had already seen them dancing once.
Others also began to enter the dance floor in pairs and began to dance.
She turned around and blinked at Sneijder beside her: "Sir, you are so handsome.
Can you ask me to dance but I don't have any money in my pocket."
Sneijder laughed suddenly, stretched out his hand, held her hand, stepped onto the dance floor, put one arm around her waist, and held her hand with the other, and danced slowly.
"I didn't expect you could dance."
Sneijder said with a smile.
That was what Albert taught her last time.
She smiled sweetly: "I know a lot of things."
"Haha, me too."
Sneijder hugged her and twirled on the dance floor, feeling the romance of first love again.
When the song ended, Albert stopped and nodded to the rich woman.
The rich woman was still not satisfied, but Barron immediately stopped in the middle, and a bodyguard asked her to dance.
Albert found her quickly and walked straight over: "Oh, Cheng, I didn't expect you to dance."
She laughed knowingly: "It seems that I have really failed as a human being, as if I can't do anything."
"No, on the contrary.
You are the most capable woman I have ever seen."
Albert did not hesitate to praise him at all.
At this time, the music started playing, and he extended his hand to Sneijder in front of her.
Hand: "Can I ask you to dance?"
Refusal would be rude and would put Albert on the spot in front of everyone.
Albert also asked Sneijder for his opinion: "Can it be done?"
Sneijder is not a stingy person when it comes to etiquette.
He said graciously: "Please."
Well, she raised her hand to express her willingness to dance, and joked: "Then I made two hundred and forty thousand tonight."
Albert was finally happy, put his arm around her waist, and started dancing.
Albert's female secretary also came up very appropriately and took the initiative to invite Sneijder to dance.
Dancing is also a kind of communication.
Albert led her to dance slowly on the dance floor and said softly: "You learn very quickly.
You can dance so well just once."
Being exposed to the Western cultural atmosphere for a long time, she also learned to answer taunts with jokes: "That's natural.
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Dancing is always much easier than killing."
Albert was happy again, and suddenly the music changed.
At this time, it can be regarded as the end of a song.
She wanted to let go, but Albert didn't let go.
"Waltz."
Albert reminded: "Now I'm going to do a big spin.
I hope you don't get dizzy."
"I'll be dizzy.
Hey, slow down, be careful I can't keep up."
It was too late, Albert had already taken her in a circle.
When Strauss's waltz ended, she was really a little dizzy.
God knows how many times she spun around on the dance floor.
Even if Albert took good care of her, otherwise with his long legs, she wouldn't be able to follow one step. superior.
"Thank you, you danced really well."
Albert applauded together with others.
This is a kind of etiquette and appreciation for the other party.
She also clapped, her upper body still shaking slightly: "Thank you, I'm so dizzy."
"Mr.
Albert, can you dance with me?"
Immediately another woman came up and asked for a dance.
"Okay, it's my honor to dance with such a beautiful lady."
Albert nodded to her as a greeting and started the next dance with this woman.
At this dance, Albert still danced one song after another.
As long as someone came to invite him, he still would not refuse.
"This is my business card...
This is my business card, Mr.
Albert..."
Several women rushed to hand over their business cards.
"Thank you, I hope we have the opportunity to cooperate."
Albert accepted the order and took it with both hands politely.
After exchanging pleasantries, he took his business card and left.
"Mr.
Albert..."
A woman still wanted to keep him for a while.
"Ladies, ladies, Mr.
Albert has many activities tomorrow and he needs to rest."
Barron said politely and blocked them.
Finally getting rid of everything, Albert got on the elevator and waved goodbye.
When the elevator door closed, he said to the secretary following him: "Tomorrow's arrangements."
So the secretary began to read the schedule for tomorrow quickly, and finally talked about the live debate at eight o'clock tomorrow: "The opponent in the debate has changed to a famous program, it is a talk show, do you need to cancel the host?"
"No need" the elevator opened and Albert walked out.
The secretary followed beside him: "This host is said to be very sharp in his words.
There really is no need to cancel."
"No need," Albert repeated again, and finally reached the door of the room.
He stopped and turned to face everyone who was following him: "Thank you for your efforts.
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Today is a smooth day.
Thank you for your efforts.
I guarantee victory."
The future belongs to you too.
Now go back and rest, see you tomorrow.”
Some words still sounded good to the ears again.
Everyone clapped their hands to express their affirmation of Albert.
Although they were tired, they were full of hope.
After Albert raised his hand, they said good night and turned to leave.
Cheng Qianxun and his teammates were just about to leave when they were stopped by Albert.
Albert opened the door: "You all come in."
After walking in together, Albert walked directly to the sofa, sat down, leaned on the soft backrest, and closed his eyes.
No need to ask, she closed the door familiarly.
This time not only did she come in, but her teammates came in too.
"Oh, I'm exhausted."
As soon as Regal entered, he lay down on the bed: "My feet feel like they are on fire.
Can you please slip on your shoes?"
"Whatever."
Albert said weakly, and he was obviously exhausted.
"Of course you are tired.
You dance as much as the others.
It seems that you can make money if you dance."
Gordon joked in a harmless way.
She walked into the bathroom, took a towel, wet it with warm water, and went out to give it to her teammates one by one: "Here, here."
He walked over and handed it to Albert: "You should wipe your face too."
She helped wipe it last time, and Albert also knew that he couldn't let her do it this time.
He slowly stretched out his hand to take the towel and wiped his face
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