Chapter 149 The Widow's Self-Deception

What is the highest political correctness in the United States? It is not Black Lives Matter, nor is it the LGBT movement that has just emerged.

It’s that word – American Dream.

The American Dream.

The earliest American Dream can be traced back to 1620.

On September 16 of that year, the Mayflower set sail from Plymouth, England, carrying 102 passengers to establish a colony in North America.

For the first 102 passengers.

Their American dream is to reach the New World that explorers have talked about.

It is to build their new home in the New World, a home without persecution and abundant home.

That was their American dream, and it was also the earliest American dream.

The second American dream should be the Declaration of Independence.

American scholars generally believe that the Declaration of Independence is the foundation of the American dream and the Statue of Liberty is the symbol of the American dream.

In the United States, the dreams of individuals of all kinds give birth to the universality of the American Dream - that is, no matter where you come from or what your background is, as long as you work hard, you can realize your dream.

But the reason why a dream is a dream is because it is out of reach.

If it can be easily achieved, is it still called a dream?

Over the years, in order to attract talent and wealth from the Old World.

America’s rulers held high the plaque of “American Dream” and waved it vigorously toward the Old World.

This plaque attracted waves of immigrants to go to the New World to contribute to the country's development.

Over time, under the packaging of Americans, the American Dream has become a beacon in the dreams of many people.

A beacon of freedom that allows people to pursue their dreams.

But the fact is——

The essence of the American Dream is actually the source of fire created by the rulers of the United States for all the moths in the world.

It only attracts moths that are constantly attracted to the fire and migrate here.

Only the new continent far away from the birthplace of human civilization can develop.

If the New World relies solely on its own strength, no matter how well it develops, it will only be a large-scale Australia.

Especially during the special period of competing with the red bear.

Capitalists in the United States and around the world do not want to be hung by the lamppost.

They have to bring out the American Dream to compete with the world's most romantic idealists.

In essence, it is impossible to argue with this because the essence of the American dream is selfishness.

A person can do anything to realize his dream.

It is also justified to infringe upon the interests of others.

And the most romantic idealists in the world.

Their dreams are too brilliant, but destined to remain just dreams for a race like human beings who are generally selfish.

Under pressure from these shining stars, the top leaders of the United States and the capitalists have made the American Dream a shining brand.

At that time, American workers could support the entire family + a large house + two cars + a cat and a dog by themselves.

At that time, the average annual income in the United States was $9,500, buying a new house only cost $23,000, and refueling at a cost of only $0.1 per liter...

However, that was a beautiful era created by relying on a huge industrial base and sucking blood from the whole world, while imposing high pressure and heavy taxes on domestic capitalists.

Is this because the capitalists are kind? No, they just don't want to be hung on the street lamp.

Earn a little less and go hang street lamps with the whole family.

They still chose the former.

Fortunately, Red Bear first lost its original intention and then collapsed a few years ago.

The capitalists don't have to pretend anymore.

The content of the American Dream also began to change.

But the essence has not changed, which is to realize your dream in the United States.

Anything can be done for this.

Today, Americans need a plaque, a shining plaque that can be waved to the world.

From the Declaration of Independence to the good life for the common worker.

To those Hollywood stars and sports stars, to pop superstars like Michael Jackson and Madonna.

To the world's richest people such as Warren Buffett and Bill Gates.

Now, everyone thinks they are younger and more talented.

He can also write novels, make movies, have investment vision, and financial capabilities. More importantly, his image is a hundred times better than that of Buffett and his gang.

Blond, blue-eyed, tall, handsome, Anglo-Saxon, WASP, or the top three flags...

The scalar volume is simply off the charts.

So... almost everyone unanimously regarded him as the new symbol of the American dream.

A new, shining beacon of freedom has appeared on the United States.

This is Milo Blackburn, and that's why so many people called him the other day.

"call……"

The Forbes magazine was thrown to Blanchett, who was still excited and staggering but wanted to walk over to see what was going on.

Milo stood up from the beach chair and broke free from the arms of the other two excited women.

He came to the swimming pool, tore off the towel, and swam into the water with a splash.

This feeling of being chosen as a plaque is so damn cool.

He felt that he needed to go swimming to cool down.

As expected.

Since Forbes released the latest list of the world's richest people.

Over the next few days, major media outlets across the United States reported on the incident.

The key point is that they are not talking about Bill Gates, the richest man in the world.

Instead, the focus has been on reporting on Milo, the youngest billionaire in history.

When reporting on him, people often say that he will become the world's richest man next year.

It’s so outrageous that some even say that he is now actually, and those Silicon Valley companies should also be included.

For example, Yahoo’s market value is at least 20 billion US dollars!

Wow, the world’s richest man at the age of 24.

evidence?

That’s what Forbes said. If you have any questions, go to Forbes.

Five days later.

May 20, 1996.

San Francisco Bay Area, Santa Clara County.

It is located on the outskirts of the neighboring county of Alameda, on a busy highway.

In the evening, it gradually got dark.

"Seeing your picture on the highway, being seen by thousands of people every day. How do you feel right now, Hailey?"

In the convoy on the roadside, leaning next to the Cadillac Escalade SUV.

Milo smiled and looked at Haley Blackburn, his widowed sister-in-law, and said:

"And this is just the beginning. Maybe many years later, your photo will still appear all over the country. Maybe you'll win the election and become the first female president to live in the White House."

Only during the US presidential election will posters of the two people appear everywhere across the country.

“Ha~”

Hailey chuckled beside him and said calmly, "That's too far away. I just want to do well now."

Milo nodded and said, "The campaign actually started in March. Santa Clara County has three candidates this year. Joel Carrizo is the former Santa Clara County prosecutor, and he is seeking re-election this year."

"Sedarus Dahl is an independent candidate. He is a local real estate developer. In fact, everyone knows that he cannot beat Joel, because Joel Carrizo has been re-elected twice and has a good reputation and foundation in the local area."

"But there is one shortcoming of Joel Carrizo: he is an elephant."

"And a lot of data shows that Santa Clara County should be blue right now. There are more Donald Trump voters living here."

"so……"

Milo looked at Hayley.

"Later this month, Donkey Party candidate Nick Midford will announce his withdrawal from the election due to illness."

"And my dear Haley, you will win the party election within Santa Clara County and take Nick Midford's place on the podium."

"Next, I believe you will convince the people of Santa Clara County that you are more suitable to be the local prosecutor."

This was the deal Milo made with Willie Brown.

Milo supports the old nigger's re-election as mayor of San Francisco.

Brown used his influence to help Haley gain a foothold in the Bay Area as quickly as possible.

In the past, a Santa Clara County prosecutor wouldn't have needed Milo to pay so much.

Millions of dollars in donations and support from the richest people in the world.

If this is used to support the presidential election, it will definitely bring greater benefits.

But now, as Silicon Valley becomes more and more famous.

As the core of Silicon Valley, Santa Clara County's status has naturally risen.

Making Haley the local prosecutor at this time would not only give her a good start as an election official.

It also helped Milo's career in Silicon Valley. After all, most of the Internet companies he invested in were in Santa Clara County.

It would be better for the county magistrate to take charge now.

If it weren't for the Santa Clara County sheriff, who was just elected two years ago.

If there is no re-election until 1998.

Milo even wants to push Haley directly to become the chief executive of Santa Clara County.

“You did very well.”

Haley went over in her mind what Milo had just said.

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She knew what it had cost Milo.

Also know what I should do.

"I think that even if Paladin is still here, he can't arrange this matter better than you."

Milo shrugged and watched as the workers framed Haley's large election photo.

Just wait until next month and change the photo after she announces her candidacy.

"Come on, let's go home." Milo greeted Haley with a smile.

There will be many photos like this in Santa Clara County this year.

In addition to Haley's, there are also those of two other prosecutor candidates.

Because there are no county executive or county council elections this year, the district attorney election is the biggest election event in Santa Clara County this year.

It's just that by then there will be two other candidates.

when they discover Haley's giant election posters, which are more than the two of them combined.

I wonder how they will feel.

The two got in the car, and Milo was closer to the side of the car, so he got in first.

Only after getting in the car did he realize that it was because it had just rained.

There was a big puddle under Haley's door, and she would probably get her shoes and jeans dirty if she got in.

Because it was leaning against the road and the car in front of it didn't move, this car was also difficult to move.

Before Milo could suggest changing cars, Haley said, "You sit over here, and I'll get in from your side."

Milo nodded.

However, there was some water accumulated where he got on the bus.

Fortunately, there weren't many, so Milo reached out his hand, waited for her to come over, and wanted to help her.

Haley didn't think much about it and handed her hand to Milo. Milo grabbed it and felt it was soft as if it had no bones.

He pulled hard, bringing Haley up with him.

"This is for you. I'll sit over there." Milo said as he stepped back, bringing Haley up with him.

But she accidentally stepped on the edge of the car door and got startled.

She was already leaning forward, and with a slight limp, she fell into Milo's arms and sat on his lap.

A woman with a good figure must have a soft body and fat covering her bones.

The breasts are plump, round and have attractive curves. When you hug her, you can feel her plump buttocks.

Haley has an elegant temperament, graceful and luxurious, with a straight body that is plump and graceful. If she is not sitting, it is impossible to feel the fullness and fatness of her buttocks, which makes her jeans tight and full of amazing elasticity that is full of temptation, as well as her slender thighs.

For a moment, Milo's hand fell on the widow's thigh. She was wearing only a pair of jeans.

And because it’s never cold in San Francisco, it’s a little hot today.

She was wearing thin jeans.

The touch of the plump body reached his palm. Seeing Haley sitting on his thighs as if she had lost consciousness, Milo supported her slender waist and asked her if she had sprained her ankle.

"Ah? It seems to hurt a little."

Haley came to her senses and bent down to touch her ankles. Her wide, plump buttocks were still pressed against Milo's thighs and abdomen.

She needed a lie to cover up the trembling in her heart. At this moment, she realized how much she longed for this man's embrace.

Milo also bent over to touch her ankles, his arms around her waist, his chest and abdomen pressed against her back.

The perfect curves of a mature woman include wide, plump hips, a slender waist, and tall and round breasts.

A moment of tenderness, five or six seconds.

Haley leaned forward and stood up without any pain in her feet, then squeezed over and returned to her seat.

After sitting down, she felt her body was burning.

"Does it hurt?" Milo asked Haley across the middle aisle.

"A little bit, not too much."

“Is it swollen?”

"It seems not."

At this time, Kenny and David helped the two men close the car door with expressionless faces.

Everyone got in the cars at the same time, started them, and the convoy started moving.

It was as if they hadn't seen what happened just now at all.

After the vehicle started, David pressed the button to separate the front and rear compartments without hesitation.

When I clearly came, the partition was not raised.

I don’t know why David suddenly wanted to raise the partition.

His boss hasn't said anything yet.

But when the partition was raised, the doors were closed, and the vehicle drove towards the Golden Gate Bridge in Santa Clara County.

It was getting completely dark outside.

In the trunk, Milo turned on the interior lights.

Soft light shone down, and Milo bent down to touch Hailey's ankle: "Here?"

"Um!"

Hailey's heart beat faster and she prayed to God in her heart:

Lord, I did twist my ankle a little. It doesn't hurt, but I must have sprained my ankle.

Milo pressed a button to move the center aisle handrail back a little.

Then he lifted Hailey's right leg and placed it on his knee, rubbing it gently through the thin cotton socks: "Can you walk?"

Haley really wanted to say, it was my left foot that was sprained.

Her moral bottom line was still at work after all. She didn't dare let Milo massage her ankle. She shyly withdrew her foot and said, "It doesn't hurt that much anymore. It should be fine."

"You still need to rub it. Oh, and it's best to cool it down."

Milo said this, pulling her legs back.

He also said seriously: "It's a pity that there are no ice packs in the car. No, there is a refrigerator in the car. I remember there was ice wine in it."

Watching Milo open the refrigerator and take out the ice wine, Hailey asked timidly, "Will it be too cold?"

Milo held the bottle of ice wine and touched the soles of Hailey's feet. She felt cold and couldn't help but pull her feet back, whispering:

"It's too cold, too cold. Never mind. Let's go back and have a look at the doctor. It shouldn't be anything serious."

"How about I rub it for you?" Milo grabbed Haley's feet again, "Lie down."

After he said that, he pressed a few buttons and turned Haley's seat into a reclining mode.

The body of the Cadillac Escalade is long, with ordinary models ranging from 5.6 to 5.7 meters long.

Milo's Escalade was all specially customized and modified by Cadillac.

The car body is nearly six meters and five meters long. Anyway, there is no distinction between yellow license plates and blue license plates in the United States.

There are only four parking spaces for such a long and big car.

After raising the front partition, the back is almost a mobile VIP room of about eight square meters.

The two aviation seats at the back were also custom-made by Bentley.

With the one-touch lie-flat function, it becomes a small and comfortable leather sofa bed.

Haley lay down, supporting herself with her hands behind her back, wearing only a short-sleeved cashmere sweater, which completely exposed her exquisite and perfect figure, with her round and erect paw pads.

Milo was a little dazed. He had never examined Haley's perfect body curves so closely.

She doesn’t have a chubby figure like Monica, nor is she as slim and thin as Sophie Marceau.

Not too fat or too thin, just the right figure for a perfect young woman.

"ah!"

Hailey suddenly exclaimed, and said timidly, "Aren't you going to rub my ankles?"

"yes."

"Then why are you pressing on me?"

“It works better this way.”

(End of this chapter)