Andy looked at the contents of the email and couldn't help but sneer. These so-called Gaul rooster political British people are simply scumbags, illegal acts, extortion, corruption, various chaotic parties, and all kinds of stealing and splitting, which is indeed very French.

After reading some, Andy lost interest in watching it. As for the romantic affairs of the current President Lao Sa, he was even less interested. Stealing in France is not a big deal. Even if it was replaced by the president, the French would just shrug and pass by. What they were more interested in was the details of stealing...

Yes, this is the French.

Unlike some English-speaking countries, the public is very worried about the family affairs of leaders, fearing that they will misjudgment on national affairs due to the breakup of marriage or the breakup of their girlfriends. The French are tolerant of the scandals of politicians because a concept brought about by France's strict privacy protection laws is deeply rooted, and the public's right to know is at the door of the bedroom.

But the other content is a bit fatal. It doesn't matter to the French for affair, but it doesn't matter whether they are illegal or corruption. It's only a matter of minutes to overturn these politicians.

Andy narrowed his eyes slightly, smashed his mouth a few times, picked up the phone and called back.

"Mahis, in this way, you will immediately edit the contents of this notepad into a special issue, submit it to the headquarters for global release. However, we must temporarily omit the key names of serious violations of corruption and illegal xing mentioned in the notes, and replace them with letters.

As for Lao Sa’s romantic affairs, former President Siongun’s plastic surgery and skin-picking, and former Prime Minister Leonel’s private life can be revealed in detail.”

"I understand the boss, I will participate in the writing myself." Maxis asked why without silly 13. He didn't need to know what the boss thought. He just needed to do it according to the boss's requirements. This is why he could firmly sit on the throne of editor-in-chief of the French station in Newsweek for two consecutive turmoils. Of course, this has a lot to do with the perfect completion of Monica Bellucci's ex-husband's tracking.

After a few words of satisfaction and praise, Andy ended the call and called grandfather Old Smith. The reason why he didn't open the curtain all at once was that many of them were considered political resources. Although this was of no use to him, it was very useful to the cunning Old Smith.

"Grandpa, I'll send you an email later to see if it's useful to you..." After saying that, Andy hung up the phone and sent the email.

About 15 minutes later, the phone was called back. After Smith smiled and asked about the source of these contents, he also recognized Andy's handling method. After all, Andy was first a businessman. If he fired a map gun without any consequences, even if the French political scene earthquakes, Andy and his companies would completely become targets of jealousy by the French.

When doing business across the country, without considering the local political environment, it is just a waste of money. Andy is not a fool, and he will argue without hesitation unless he wants to completely give up the French market.

In the afternoon, Auston, who came home from get off work, received a warmer greeting from Li Wanqing, which surprised Auston. He hugged his wife and walked through the porch and returned to the living room. He saw his son lying on the sofa like a big master, holding a plate of fruit, watching TV while eating. He just took a look at him when he came home, then greeted him lightly, and then continued to watch TV.

Auston couldn't help frowning. Just as he was about to say something, Li Wanqing gently helped him take off his suit. Then the two kissed him in a harsh manner and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, you go and wash first, and dinner will start soon."

Seeing Auston walking into the bathroom unhappy, Li Wanqing walked to the sofa in anger and poked Andy's forehead, "Your attitude is really a problem."

"Ahem, I really have no topics to talk about with him. Even if some of them are chatting, they will start to quarrel every time. Mom, do you think he is jealous of me?"

"Puff"

"Hehe... I really made you angry." Li Wanqing was also angry, but her eyes were crescent-shaped, and she walked into the kitchen while laughing.

Andy shrugged. He had no psychological burden at all for sending people to keep an eye on his father. He had the responsibility to make his father a good husband, and he would not allow others to destroy his family. After all, he had to go to politics and could not fall on a woman with bad intentions.

The sumptuous dinner, the family of three is having fun. As long as Auston does not provoke, Andy will naturally not seek trouble and destroy the joyful atmosphere of the whole family.

"How is your acquisition of NBC Global? What is the chance of success? Now many people in the party are concerned about this issue. During this period, I am almost annoyed by questions." Auston asked helplessly while giving a piece of beef into his mouth with a fork.

"Haha." Andy chuckled faintly, and was defeated by Li Wanqing's flying eyes. Then he said: "It's almost the same. They also want to blindly blindly. Even if I join NBC, it is impossible for me to support the Xiang Party with a clear position. I don't want to lose the audience of the donkey party supporters. I will not do anything that harms my interests."

Auston shook his head speechlessly, but he deeply agreed with Andy's statement. Compared with the Elephant Party, his family is naturally more important.

"When talking about the White House meeting tomorrow morning, I am very looking forward to it. I think that when Xiao Feijia and Feiyu shook hands, the expressions of Xiao Feijiao's expressions would be very exciting, giggle..." Li Wanqing couldn't help but giggle as she said.

Auston and Andy raised their eyebrows and shook their heads and laughed. To be honest, they also had some expectations for this, but as president, the small flying shoes are still very powerful, so they should not do anything that embarrasses the flying fish.

During the Olympics, it was rumored in private in Washington that Xiao Feijia learned that 26-year-old Barbara was interested in choosing 23-year-old Phelps as her boyfriend, and personally became a "matchmaker" for Barbara, took the initiative to congratulate Phelps, and introduced his daughter to him "by the way".

Unfortunately, Feiyu did not choose his daughter Barbara as his girlfriend, but chose the former California beauty runner-up as his girlfriend. This made Xiao Feijia's father and daughter's wishful thinking fail. When he sees Feiyu tomorrow, he will be happy.

"Mom, you can take out your phone and take a picture of their expressions. I believe it must be very interesting." Andy encouraged him.

"I'll take a DV to shoot, giggle..." Li Wanqing said with a wicked smile.

Auston tugged the corners of his mouth. He had nothing to say about these two people, but tomorrow we will meet the US Olympic and Paralympic delegation and family members on the South Lawn of the White House tomorrow. There should be no problem with taking photos or something.

After dinner, Andy accompanied her parents to taste coffee for a while, and after chatting, she was about to get up and go out.

"It's time, where are you going?" Li Wanqing asked frowned while helping him unfold his suit and helping him put on it.

Auston also squinted his eyes and stared at his son with a burning look. He knew very well that his son was not a fuel-efficient lamp.

"Isn't the Olympic delegation here? I'm going to meet the old coach and take the uniform I wear when I attend the White House tomorrow. I'm drinking and chatting with some friends. You don't have to wait for me. I'll take the keys and I'll open the door by myself at that time." Andy smiled and explained while gazing with Li Wanqing.

"Drink less and come back early." Li Wanqing sent Andy to the door of her house with concern, hugged Auston, and watched her son get into the car. Seven or eight bodyguards got in the car one by one, and four black SUVs with shiny shiny red taillights drove away under the reflection of street lights.

"The show is really big!" Auston hugged Li Wanqing and turned around and walked home, muttering and complaining.

"Hehe... If you want, I will say to my son and ask him to arrange more bodyguards for you. After all, there have been more protests and demonstrations recently." Li Wanqing blinked a few times, her eyes became brighter and brighter, and she suggested.

"No, Hank alone is enough." Auston curled his lips and refused. Hank was his driver and bodyguard, a member of the Smith family, who once served in the Delta.

"Haha, it's better to be careful. After all, you have a son of a billionaire." Li Wanqing didn't force herself. Anyway, she knew that someone was following him in the dark all day, so she was already protected by her son's two female bodyguards.
Chapter completed!