The new US president, without any surprises, was Jo Anthony.

When the final result appeared on the monitor, the whole stadium was in full bloom.

The ribbons and other things that had been prepared were falling from the sky.

There was a cheering sound throughout the scene.

Joanthony showed very good psychological qualities at this time. Although he was so happy that he was about to jump up, at this time, he was very calm just standing on the stage and waving to the voters who supported him below the stage.

A large group of reporters rushed up and interviewed Jo Anthony. Zhao Gang-ling and others naturally gave up their positions.

Zhao Gang-ling did not focus on Jo Anthony at this time, but looked at Powell beside him.

Powell just smiled politely and clapped there.

According to the information Zhao Gangling received, Powell's losses this time should be quite large.

As long as Powell's capital chain has problems, formal negotiations can begin on the aircraft carrier matters.

Zhao Gangyan felt somewhat guilty about everything he did to Powell, but if this business could be completed, the money Powell earned would be enough to make up for the money he lost.

This allows Zhao Gang-ling to comfort himself.

At that time, Zhao Gangyan will find some oil to help Powell properly, and Powell should be able to make a small profit.

This is the most Zhao Gangliang can do.

Of course, giving up one's own benefits for the sake of public affairs is a very idiotic thing in Zhao Gang-ling's opinion.

Helplessly, he was also stupid this time.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

Whether it is for Jo Anthony or Colin.

These two people, one is the winner, laughed to the end, and the other is the loser, and they can't laugh even if they want to.

They are in their respective camps, and they are dealing with the media in front of them with completely different moods.

Colin was in a bad mood. Although he had expected something, when the facts were in front of him, he still couldn't control his sadness and anger.

When the media microphone was pushed in front of him, Colin wished he could stuff all the microphones into the other party's mouth. However, considering that he might be able to compete for the US president four years later, Colin had to give up his ideas and then said some idealistic things, such as congratulations to Joan Anthony.

After finally dealing with the media, Colin returned to the White House safely with his subordinates.

In a few days, this place will no longer belong to him.

When the power is handed over, the White House master will become Jo Anthony.

Colin's aides were all worried, and no one talked nonsense, so everyone went back to their own houses.

On the night of the election, Joan Anthony did not celebrate immediately. Because he needed to spend time to invite guests, the celebration banquet was arranged on the next day.

"Dear Zhao, this Kang Yuan Expedition has a great influence in the Chinese world in Western countries, so he will come to my celebration dinner tomorrow." Jo Anthony said to Zhao Gangliang while proofreading the invitation list.

At this time, Zhao Gang-ling, Jo Anthony, Jason Morgan and others had all returned to Jo Anthony's home.

"fine."

Zhao Gangliang said with a smile, "No matter who it is, as long as he comes to congratulate you sincerely, he will be friends for the time being."

"Thank you for understanding."

Joanthony said gratefully.

"Well, but how long will it take for the specific transfer of power?" Zhao Gang-ling asked.

"Five days."

Jo Anthony said, "Five days later, in front of the White House, I will officially take over the position of President of the United States. When I take over the power, I will let the country abolish the ban on hunters."

"Thank you then."

Zhao Gang-ling said.

"I should thank you."

Joanthony said, "If it weren't for you, this election wouldn't have gone so well."

"really."

Jason Morgan said, "Dear Zhao, I believe that our tomorrow should be very dazzling."

"Hahaha, the Zhao family, the Morgan family, and Mr. Jo Anthony will form the most unbreakable iron triangle!" Zhao Gangliang said.

"Yes, we are the Iron Triangle!"

Joanthony laughed, "From now on, no one can destroy the relationship between us three."

Zhao Gang smiled. In this iron triangle, although Jo Anthony is the president of the United States, he is undoubtedly the weakest one. He knows how to climb up the ball. However, if Jo Anthony is allowed to operate for three or two years and control the White House firmly, his strength will definitely be better than himself and Morgan.

After Anthony's busy work until late at night, Zhao Gangliang left.

When I returned to the hotel, the sky was already white.

Zhao Gang-ling came out of the elevator and happened to see Lin Xin who was getting up early.

"Is your nightlife good?" Lin Xin said with a smile.

Zhao Gang-rye yawned and said, "I'm so busy at night. Now I'm so sleepy. What are you going to do?"

"Go down to run and have some breakfast by the way." Lin Xin said.

Only then did Zhao Gang-rying notice that Lin Xin was wearing a pair of sweatpants.

"Oh, be safe."

After Zhao Gang-ling finished speaking, he opened the door of his room and walked in.

Lin Xin didn't say anything and walked into the elevator.

Zhao Gangliang fell asleep after returning to the room.

I slept until noon this time.

Zhao Gang-rye woke up from hunger.

He picked up the phone and called the front desk to ask for something to eat, but the front desk said that lunch had been prepared for him and could be delivered to his room immediately.

"Who ordered it for me?" Zhao Gang asked in surprise.

"It's Miss Lin Xin."

"Oh!" Zhao Gangliang responded and hung up the phone. Soon after, the room waiter brought lunch.

All of them are what Zhao Gang-rye likes to eat.

Zhao Gang-liang was a little surprised. He always thought he was a careful person, but he didn't expect that Lin Xin would be the same.

Many things are relative. Zhao Gangliang remembers what Lin Xin likes to eat, and Lin Xin also remembers what Zhao Gangliang likes to eat, which somewhat touched Zhao Gangliang a little.

As soon as I was having a meal, the doorbell in the room rang.

Zhao Gangliu stood up and opened the door. Lin Xin, dressed in formal clothes, walked in from outside.

"You are so accurate at this time. You will come when I get up." Zhao Gang said with a smile.

"I asked the front desk to notify me." Lin Xin said, walked to the sofa and sat down, and said, "Take me tonight's dinner. At present, the WTO has officially accepted the lawsuit against Powell by South American countries. We can communicate more with him."

"OK."

Zhao Gang-ling said, "It's up to you tonight. By the way, thank you for the lunch you sent. It's so touching that you can remember what I like to eat."

"You are my boss."

Lin Xin suddenly smiled charmingly and said, "For those who have interests in me, I will remember all their preferences. If you remember women's preferences, you can pick up girls more easily. If I remember other people's preferences, you can talk about business better."

"Then what business can you talk to me?" Zhao Gang-ling asked.

"Aren't you afraid to talk?" Lin Xin smiled slightly contemptuously.

“This is not necessarily.”

Zhao Gang walked up to Lin Xin with a wicked smile and said, "Maybe I'll just eat the grass back."

"Do you want to eat?"

Lin Xin raised her legs and looked at Zhao Gangliang with a smile.

Zhao Gang-liang followed Lin Xin's legs and looked at it.

Black silk in the grid with lace lace.

Very sexy.

"never mind."

Zhao Gang smiled and waved his hand. He was about to say something to prove that he was relatively high in size, but unexpectedly, Lin Xin raised his calves slightly and rubbed his calves a few times.

Zhao Gang's fire rose up instantly.

"Don't light the fire."

Zhao Gang-ling said, "Wildfires will never be burned by then."
To be continued...