Chapter 701 (1/2)

As far as the political system of the United States is concerned, most politicians in Washington, when dealing with problems, on the one hand, consider the interests of the plutocrats or the backdoor financiers they represent; on the other hand, consider the impact of a decision on their voter support and other political capital.

If there is a conflict between the two, they tend to prefer the former.

Because the voter support rate can influence or even manipulate, once there is no support from the plutocrats, they will lose their position in front and behind.

The most typical one is undoubtedly the Bush family.

Especially during the Bush administration.

As a well-known spokesman for the interests of American oil groups, it is impossible for the Bush administration not to know that launching a war will lead to a sharp expansion of the U.S. debt deficit, lay the root of crisis for the U.S. economy, allow China on the other side of the ocean to rise, and cause the economic prosperity of Russia and other old enemies of the United States.

However, eight years after George W. Bush came to power, the war basically lasted eight years.

The goal of the westero system is bigger and bigger.

In order not to be frequently used as a target, Simon attaches great importance to overseas expansion, but never relaxes the layout of the local political field in North America, regardless of the cost.

As long as a political group belonging to the westero system can be successfully established in the next few years, Simon will be as secure as the deep-rooted financial plutocrats, oil consortia and military industrial groups in the United States.

It's not easy.

However, in accordance with the rules of the game in Washington, step by step, the goal will be achieved one day.

In the villa study.

It wasn't until Sophia knocked in to remind him that Simon stopped instilling ideas into Daniel that didn't seem appropriate for his age.

Send your son to the restaurant first. Sophia and Simon are a little behind, with a little warning: ”Simon, I always think you're teaching Denny bad.”

Simon did not show any guilty expression, said: ”some things wait until the child is 18 years old to teach later, Daniel's mind enough to accept a lot of things.”

Sophia frowned slightly. ”But, Denny is only 13 years old.”

Simon saw Daniel disappear in the corner of the corridor and put his hand around the woman's waist: ”I was completely alone when I was 13 years old.”

Sophia pressed Simon's claw on his waist to prevent him from doing anything wrong, but his pace slowed down a little, and said, ”in a word, if I teach Denny badly, I'll settle with you.”

Simon slightly forced the woman over: ”if you teach well, is there a reward?”

Sophia felt Simon's breath after getting close to him and gave him a white look: ”everything has been given to you. What reward do you want?”

As they spoke, they crossed the corridor to the restaurant, where the others were seated.

Seeing Simon and Sophia come in and sitting next to Seattle talking to the little girl, Gemma looked up and said excitedly, ”Uncle Simon, SIA must be smarter than you. I only taught her the multiplication formula once, and she immediately remembered it.”

Simon sat down in aliya's chair and said with a smile, ”SYL must be thinking that this sister is so boring that she can recite such a simple thing in her ear. I knew how to recite multiplication formula when I was three months old.”

The small Jie ma not full ground stares big Mou son: ”is not, moreover, three months, how possible?”

Simon said with a firm face, ”of course, I can recite the multiplication formula in three months. SYL is my daughter. You just said she is smarter than me.”

Of course, little Gemma didn't believe it: ”how do you prove it?”

Simon said, ”why don't I recite it for you?”

Little Gemma blinked her eyes and suddenly said cunningly, ”good.”

Simon was the girl will be an army, he can't have the cheek in front of so many people back what multiplication formula, said: ”forget it, or don't hit your self-confidence.”

Little Gemma snorted. She didn't chase after her. She turned to Seattle and was interested again: ”SIA, how much is seven times seven?”

A little girl with beautiful eyes is sitting in a special raised baby seat, quietly letting Janet beside her help to lay her napkin. Hearing the little sister's question, she slightly tilts her head and whispers: ”98.”

Little Gemma just showed off in front of Simon, and immediately lost face: ”wrong, wrong again.”

The little girl seemed to think for a moment and then said, ”147.”

Little Gemma waved her hand: ”how can it be? I'll give you another chance, one last chance.”

The little girl didn't want to say, ”196.”

Little Gemma finally couldn't help it. She gently pinched her hand on Seattle's face: ”I'm angry. Come on, 49.”

The little girl let little Gemma pinch her face. Her expression was still light, as if her little sister's fingers were not pinched on her face. She said softly, ”245.”

Little Gemma gave up completely: ”little fool, I won't play with you. You are not as smart as your father.”

At the table.

Looking at the crazy little Gemma, several adults thought a little and laughed.Janet happily opened little Gemma who was still pinching Seattle's face: ”don't bully SYL. You're the only fool here.”

Little Gemma saw several adults laughing, even his mother was so dissatisfied: ”what's the matter?”

The grown-ups are very unscrupulous. Daniel helps his sister out: ”the numbers that Searle just said are twice, triple, quadruple and quintuple of 49. She's teasing you.”

Little Gemma suddenly flashed a few eyes, obviously did not mind out, raised a finger in front of the table for a few strokes, it suddenly said: ”Wow, really.” Then he looked at Seattle next to him. He was not angry because he had just been teased. On the contrary, he was surprised and turned to the opposite Jennifer who was taking care of little Nick: ”aunt Jennie, SIA is a genius. How did you come into being?”

There is no taboo in children's words.

The question was a little awkward. Simon coughed and said, ”well, it's mainly because of SYL's father.”

Little jemaarten threw a really thick skinned look of disdain at someone.

Laughing, the waitresses put the dinner together. When little Gemma saw that everyone was going to pick up the tableware, she couldn't help looking at Simon next to Janet and said, ”Uncle Simon, why don't you pray before the westrow dinner?”

Simon said solemnly: ”dinner is my hard work to earn money to buy, thank God, I will feel very at a loss.”

The reason is a bit overbearing.

Little Gemma Leng Leng, can't help but say: ”Uncle Simon, you are blasphemous.”