At this time, there were more than a dozen people standing in the reception room, chatting with each other.
"Hey, Salah and Samir, you guys are invited too?"
"Rashid, you're here too."
"We didn't expect that you, a bastard, would support Miss Ragna as president before me." Samir said with great sorrow.
Rashid patted him on the shoulder and said, "Haha, if the Miracle Group supports us Iraq, then the combat effectiveness of our troops will increase exponentially."
"Besides, Miss Ragna is the president, and she can increase the military strength of the Iraqi forces."
"Why don't I agree?"
Salah asked doubtfully, “Really?”
"From my perspective, you're attracted to her equipment, just like an old virgin is attracted to her body."
"Get out! Get out!"
"Am I that kind of person?"
Salah, Samir, and a dozen people nearby all nodded and said, "Yes!"
“Fuck!”
"you..."
"What are you talking about? Why is it so lively?"
Suddenly, Bao Junyi came in with Ragna.
When they saw the person coming, they smiled and said, "Nothing, just joking."
Bao Junyi took Ragna's hand and walked into the living room and sat down in the main seat.
Ragna looked around before saying, "Everyone is my father's direct descendant, and the people I trust most in Iraq."
"I want to take the presidency, and I cannot do without your help."
"Ms. Ragna, we will fully support you!" Rashid stood up first and expressed his position.
"Ms. Ragna, me too."
"Me too!"
Ragna nodded, a smile on her face, and said, "Then come down. I'll trouble you uncles and aunts."
"Miss, you are welcome."
"All of us were promoted from the grassroots by President Saddam Hussein."
"If it weren't for the president's promotion, we might never have achieved success. The nobles and powerful families above us would definitely have blocked our way. We will never forget this kindness."
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