Banquet, celebration of the scene---

On the rostrum, Bill Clinton stood on it and delivered a speech: "The reason why I was able to successfully run for election this time is not only the trust and support of everyone in the party, but also the generosity of everyone here. ”

"Now, although we have achieved victory, the real victory is yet to come--- in the next few years of my administration, I will keep in mind the teachings given by my predecessors in the party, and lead the Democratic Party to a higher level, serving the United States of America and serving the American people!"

This time, Clinton took the stage with a manuscript to speak, and a large group of men and women in expensive clothes stood below.

The men are all dressed in suits and leather shoes, their hair is covered with hairspray, and the color of their suits is also black and gray, which is mainly a steady tone, and only a few are flamboyant, wearing white suits and red suits.

Compared with the conservative dress of the men, the ladies present are all wearing heavy makeup and jewelry, and the clothes are all slit evening dresses, with slits in the front and slits in the back, red, black, white, all kinds of shades are used, backless outfits and open-chested outfits compete with each other, competing for beauty, which makes many men on the scene dizzy and comment on these sexy girls.

The live music is also elegant violin, as well as piano, with famous pieces such as "The Blue Danube", "To Alice", and "Serenade".

Melodious music rippled in the ears, colorful lights decorated the whole banquet scene, and the nose smelled all kinds of perfumes on the woman's body--- rose dew, mint fragrance, and a faint jasmine smell.

The drinks are also very rich, there are refreshing gin, sweet and sour mint to the bone, of course, there are also strong brandy, whiskey, etc., if you don't like this kind of drink, you can ask the bartender to mix you a cocktail you like, "Margaret", "Mexican Sunrise", and "Desert Storm", which is specially prepared for tonight, satirizing Bush Sr. losing the election.

"I love this cocktail!" a fat white guy praised with his orchid fingers cocked and a "Desert Storm" cocktail.

Next to him was his woman--- a young and beautiful golden cat that could be the granddaughter of a fat guy.

At this moment, Bill Clinton, who had just finished his speech, was deliberately "serving" this fat guy.

It turns out that this fat guy's name is "James", nicknamed "Wall Street Fat Cat", he is a famous financial tycoon, and this time he contributed $5 million to help Bill participate in the election, so Bill will treat him so respectfully and so specially.

"Thank you for the compliment--- it's an honor for you to enjoy the drinks here. Bill smiled brightly, knowing that he couldn't afford to offend him.

"Haha, Bill, you are really good at talking, and although you are president, you are still so modest. ”

"Yes, without your help, James, I'm probably going to lose the election, aren't I?"

"Haha, you're so polite. Saying this, the fat guy James looked proud, as if without him, Bill really couldn't be president.

"To be honest, dear Bill, I didn't think much of you at first, after all, you are too young and your opponent is too tough. James put down his glass, took a big cigar, and spat at Bill, puffing into the clouds.

Bill felt a little choking on his cigar, but he didn't say anything, just covered his nose slightly with his hand.

"But in the end, I bought you to win, and funded you with five million dollars---- God, even I couldn't have imagined that I would come up with so much money to support you. If you want to say why, maybe it's fate, maybe I'm optimistic about you!"

"You know, I'm in the financial business, people like us are the most accurate, and this time it's the same!" James pointed at Bill's nose with a cigar, "You are a talent, and now you are the president, and you will be the most powerful person in the United States in the future, I hope our friendship will last forever in the future, what do you say?" asked the fat guy James with a smile.

"Of course, our friendship is going to last forever. Bill couldn't help it, and began to hate the person who had helped him.

This fat pig doesn't know what an "occasion" is, what it means: "proportion", does he really think that being rich is great? Damn!

Just as Bill was babbling, someone stepped forward and whispered something in his ear.

Bill's expression changed suddenly, and then he hurriedly said to James: "I'm sorry, I have an important guest to meet, and I'm missing!" After speaking, he didn't care about greeting James, and directly handed over the wine glass he was holding that had not yet taken a few sips to the messenger, and then left the celebration scene with his legs.

Fat guy James was surprised, he was released to the pigeon--- damn it, just now he said that he is an extremely important person, could it be that there is someone more important than himself?

Who is that man?

Damn it!

Fat Guy James, indignant.

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Grand Hotel, Deluxe VIP Lounge---

VIP rooms like this are generally arranged for those who are inconvenient to come forward during the celebration and have to rest for important people.

At this moment, Bill Clinton hurriedly came to the door of the VIP room, just about to push the door in, think about it, stabilize his mind, pull the placket, check the buttons of his shirt again, and sort out his customized suit made of black polyester material, then his fingers lightly buttoned and knocked on the door.

Immediately, a voice came from the room: "Please come in!"

When Bill heard this, he took a deep breath and pushed the door open.

As soon as I entered, there was a very pleasant violin sound in my ears, and I recognized it carefully, but it was a very famous track "Liang Zhu".

The decoration of the huge VIP room is luxurious and extravagant, and the famous copy of Van Gogh's "Sunflowers" on the wall alone is worth tens of thousands of dollars.

Look at the exquisite wine cabinet is made of glass, the color is gorgeous, like a large blue gemstone carving, the wine cabinet is also the 82 year old Lafite, as well as other red wine and white wine.

On the Italian leather sofa, a person sits at this time, with his eyes closed, holding a glass of red Bordeaux red wine in one hand, and gently meeting the rhythm of the violin with the other hand, indulging in it.

Behind this person, a man stood in disharmony with his surroundings, a stiff-faced and glasses-wearing old-fashioned Chinese man.

The man was also wearing a black suit and carrying a briefcase in his hand, like a business-like "office worker".

Seeing the young man who was intoxicated by the music, Bill didn't dare to interrupt the other party, so he found a seat and sat down opposite the young man.

After sitting down, after waiting a little, Bill felt a little bored, so he was about to reach out and pour himself a glass of red wine to lighten the atmosphere, who knows, accidentally, the wine bottle touched the wine glass, making a jingle sound.

Bill was startled and hurriedly looked up at the man opposite.

But the man had been awakened and his eyes were opened.

Seeing Bill, the other party raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly: "Hello, Mr. President!"

Bill: "......"

Then he sat up straight and said, "Hello, Mr. Song!"

The tone is sincere and enthusiastic.