"Okay, anyway, it should be my turn next, it's just the order."
Albert's mind was very clear.
Barron could only become guardian of the estate if both he and Catherine were dead, perhaps better to do so, and Catherine's death looked completely accidental.
Everyone didn't take off their clothes.
After falling asleep, they only took a nap before getting up again.
They got up at seven o'clock to get in the car.
When she and her teammates were about to go to the door, Cheng Qianxun stopped.
She saw Albert in the nursery with the door open.
So she walked in.
There were three cribs in a row, but only the youngest, who was only ten months old, was there.
I have seen this child and played with him.
He is very beautiful, just like a doll.
Albert lowered his head and kissed the youngest one on the forehead.
After all, he was his biological child.
The feeling that blood is thicker than water cannot go away.
No matter how ruthless a person is, he will not do anything to his child until the end.
Albert walked out as quietly as possible, and she followed him.
The door closed softly, and Albert whispered to the nanny standing at the door: "Thank you for your hard work."
Then he went downstairs and got in the car.
"Please support Albert, he will speak for the people..."
Amidst the slogans of support for the campaign, she and her teammates were serious about facing everyone who might come to assassinate Albert.
"Ah" A man was thrown to the ground by Regel, and Gordon pointed a gun at this guy.
"What are you doing?"
the man screamed.
Cheng Qianxun asked coldly: "Then what do you want to do and what do you want to take out?"
Regel pressed the other person and carefully followed the man's hand into his suit jacket.
Then he shook his head and said there was nothing.
"I was playing games yesterday and my back hurt."
The man got up.
He was so angry that he held his waist and shouted, "My waist hurts even more now."
"What's wrong?"
Rudolph came over, looked this guy up and down and then turned around: "Don't waste your time.
If what he pulls out is a gun, I will shoot him dead in advance."
The man looked at the four unprovoking bodyguards who were leaving.
He was stunned for a long time before calling out: "I want to sue you."
Go ahead and sue, it doesn't matter.
Even if he does sue, Albert has a lawyer.
"Mr.
Albert, do you have any opinions about the death of your wife?"
"And about the competitor Cruze..."
The reporter asked these few questions.
"For Mr.
Cruz, I am shocked that this happened.
I have contacted Cruz's family to express my condolences.
And I have suffered a tragedy.
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I don't think about anything right now.
I only think about my children and the election.
I'm sorry. , I want to continue my work."
Albert was always tactful and calm, and answered patiently with a slightly sad attitude, and then asked the bodyguard to block the reporters.
Although there were misjudgments from time to time, everything was still smooth sailing.
Barron has been very conscientious in arranging everything with his secretary, while his teammates arranged bodyguards and on-site security.
Day by day passed like this, and soon it was time to announce the voting results.
The same package houses one of the largest meeting spaces.
The results will be announced after ten o'clock.
Current data is displayed.
The public has high praise and favorable impressions of Albert, who endured the pain of losing his wife and the death of his unborn baby, but still worked hard and took good care of his three children.
There should be no suspense about the result this time.
"Please don't come in.
There will be enough time for the media to enter before ten o'clock."
The bodyguard greeted the media at the sign-in area and pointed to the small venue next to it with drinks, coffee and various snacks: "Please wait inside. , we will notify you of admission at that time.”
There were already many people in the small venue, holding coffee or drinks, chatting and laughing, and there were chairs to sit on.
Many media people expressed that they were surprised and surprised, and they were happy to have this arrangement.
In the conference hall, Albert sat on a chair aside and looked at the scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.
As a newly widowed man, he sat alone and quiet at the window, and everyone still had the good sense not to disturb his tranquility.
In fact, only Cheng Qianxun and his teammates knew that Albert just wanted to be quiet.
Cheng Qianxun walked over with two glasses of champagne, handed him a glass, and sat on the chair next to him.
She couldn't help but sigh: "It's so familiar again."
She came here like this last time, handed him a glass of champagne, and then chat.
"Thank you, yes."
Albert took a sip of the champagne and looked at the night outside the window: "Life is like this, there are many times when it feels so familiar."
She smiled and looked outside: "Will your father-in-law come today?"
At this time, he would almost rush in and call his son-in-law a murderer.
The corners of Albert's lips raised slightly inadvertently: "I asked him to match his grandchildren, and the jewelry his daughter was wearing was brought back from her parents' home, so I gave it back to him.
These jewelry were stained with blood and needed to be treated properly.
"Case."
Then the husband-in-law has no time to make trouble, and there is no reason to make trouble.
Now all the media are silent on Catherine's death and everything she did during her lifetime.
He is not here to bring shame to the deceased and his family.
She couldn't help but sigh: "A successful person will still succeed even if he repeats it a hundred times."
Albert glanced sideways at Sneijder at the venue, then looked back at her deeply: "Even if you repeat it a hundred times, you still don't want to choose me."
"Albert" she breathed out, then smiled: "But we are friends, best friends, aren't we?"
"Yes."
Albert raised the slender champagne glass and clinked it with her.
Some people are suitable to be friends, but not suitable to be husband and wife, and they should not even be lovers.
Destiny, everything comes from fate.
If her thoughts were Western, perhaps this subtle and cherishing feeling would be gone.
There is no shortage of people in this world, there are people everywhere, but this feeling does not come just when you say it.
There are many people who never feel this way in their entire lives.
After clinking glasses and taking a sip of champagne, she asked: "What's next?
You can already be a senator."
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After thinking for a while, Albert leaned back in his chair, feeling relaxed: "That's it.
Then the cabinet, and then the vice president, step by step, hoping to become president in his lifetime.
Or after resigning, eat and drink, etc.
Give birth to children according to your ideas and benefit the world’s human genes.”
She burst out laughing.
Albert was so good-looking, he really should have more children.
Even if this gene is too good, it is born to enslave and exploit its own kind.
This is very realistic, natural selection and survival of the fittest, no matter which species.
"Cheng" Albert asked back: "What about you?
Where are you going?
When will you be able to complete your mission and live a normal life?"
She shook her head: "I don't know, but it's coming soon.
It should be coming soon.
We've already walked most of the way, and there's not much left."
Albert's eyes became deeper and deeper: "Can we still meet?"
She also looked at Albert, and then smiled: "Every time I show up, nothing good will happen.
It's better not to see me again."
Albert finally showed a slight smile.
Yes, she brought death, crisis, and terrible things every time she appeared.
What is she?
Actually, if you think about it carefully, she is simply the god of death and plague.
After actually walking all the stairs, she would not be able to meet Albert, even if this place belonged to the same parallel space.
Albert has his own life, and she will be with Sneed and go through life together.
Barron walked in: "The reporters can almost enter."
When it was almost time, Albert stood up, straightened his clothes, and strode to the seats arranged in front of the screen set up at the venue.
Just like last time, after all the staff and the invited important guests were seated, the bodyguards and reporters entered the venue, and all the cameras were focused on Albert.
As the final commercials played on the screen, the current state senator and soon-to-be former senator took the stage, holding the final results in his hands. . .
Cheers, and there was renewed joy and elation all around. . .
And Albert was still sitting in his seat, just like last time, extremely calm.
He straightened his suit, put his tie away, and walked to the podium.
The whole hall fell silent, waiting for him to speak.
The cameras were all focused on him, and the lights illuminated his handsome and wise face.
"Thank you for your concern.
Sitting in this position is not the end, but just the beginning."
Albert still used the speech he gave last time with slight modifications.
He was silent for a while, his calm expression revealing obvious loss and sadness.
There was not even a cough in the venue, and everyone felt sorry for this man.
He continued slowly: "In the next two years, it is time for me to fulfill my promise during the election.
I will go all out.
Please continue to help me to overcome difficulties one after another and realize our dreams together."
Applause broke out, and Albert left the field quickly amidst everyone's applause.
Members of the media tried to step forward, but were blocked.
The staff shouted that Abbott would attend the inauguration ceremony at nine o'clock tomorrow and needed to rest.
The next day, Cheng Qianxun and his teammates followed Albert into the inauguration venue of the Capitol Building.
Seeing the scriptures placed in front of Albert, he put his left hand on the thick scriptures and raised his right hand to swear. . .
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Seeing it again, witnessing it with her own eyes, she couldn't help but feel excited. . .
Albert has reached another level in his life.
He turned his head and looked at Barron, who was standing not far away.
This guy was squeezing his hands with each other, and his excitement should be because he was happy for Albert.
There haven't been any assassinations in the past few days.
Albert is alive and well.
Have things changed again?
Until there was thunderous applause, when Abbott came down from the podium, he announced that his inaugural speech was complete.
When she went out, she and her teammates completely surrounded Albert, and they still got into the car without any accidents.
In the car, Rudolph pinched the bridge of his nose with his fingers, but now he couldn't find his target again.
Arriving at the top-floor office of the New Energy Building, after Albert dismissed Barron, he sat on the boss's chair and said: "The goal can't be determined now, right?"
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