Lunch was served at Roosevelt's private villa, a small cottage in the countryside, and although the location was similar, it was by no means as luxurious as the Liu family's villa.

Mars and Lem also accompanied, and this unexpected surprise made the two of them tremble with excitement all the time.

The privilege of dining with the current president of the United States is not something that ordinary people can enjoy.

Even though the food wasn't perfect, as it was mostly Chinese food, and Mars and Leme weren't used to it, the two died of excitement.

The two didn't know that they were completely stained with the light of the fat man and Wang Yi, otherwise Roosevelt would not have invited these two guys at all.

"Come, I wish our cooperation a complete success!" Roosevelt held up the French red wine in his glass and said to the guests.

When the fat man, Wang Yi and his party raised their glasses, Roosevelt said very playfully: "At the same time, I wish the Democratic Party to kill the Republican Party and win the US presidency again!" ”

"As you wish!" The fat man should be in harmony and have a toast and drink.

During the dinner, Roosevelt and Harry formed a tacit understanding and never talked about trading with the fat man.

The fat man was also happy to be idle and kept silent, while Wang Yi on the side was chatting with Roosevelt's wife, and she completely forgot what had just happened.

Mars was very curious, and what he had just talked about in Roosevelt's office was only hindered by the presence of the president, so Mars did not ask him about the situation.

"Madam President, your Chinese food is so delicious, thank you very much!" Wang Yi took a few bites of Mrs. Roosevelt's Chinese food, although the taste was not very good, but it was obvious that she had put a lot of thought into it.

Judging from the fact that most of the food on the table is Chinese, the fat man can be sure of how much Roosevelt valued him.

"I'm going to make you laugh, Roosevelt asked me to learn these Chinese dishes from Chinese chefs myself, in order to entertain you, Miss Author, and Mr. Archetype, the protagonist." Mrs. Roosevelt received Wang Yi's praise, and her face was full of joy. Said hurriedly.

When the fat man on the side heard this, he understood in his heart that Roosevelt seemed to have put a lot of effort into entertaining him and Wang Yi.

Thus. Roosevelt used all the resources at his disposal for this meeting, and even his wife rushed to learn Chinese cuisine.

No wonder Roosevelt treated him like this, and now he is the only person in the United States who can change the election situation in an instant.

"Mr. Liu, I don't know where your home is, but tomorrow I'll ask Harry to bring the content of our conversation to you. How about finalizing the cooperation intention as soon as possible? Roosevelt said suddenly to the fat man.

"Yes, as long as there are no accidents, the fat man, a disabled person with inconvenient legs and feet, will stay at home, and Mr. Harry can come to the fat man at any time." The fat man nodded, and was afraid that Harry would not be able to find a place, so he personally wrote a landline phone number to Harry.

Mars had to be bypassed in this matter, after all, he had promised Roosevelt and Harry not to let a third party know about the deal between him and Roosevelt.

"Cheers to friendship!" Roosevelt raised his glass again with a relaxed expression.

"For friendship!" The fat man and his party raised their wine glasses. After clinking glasses, he took a sip, and his alcohol was very scummy.

Wool's friendship, his relationship with Roosevelt was just to take what they needed.

In the face of the supreme leader of a country, he felt ridiculous to talk about friendship with such a person, and if he believed Roosevelt's words, he would not be able to rely on others for future losses.

From beginning to end, until he left after dinner, the fat man had a professional smile on his face, and he dealt with Roosevelt with a smile. When Roosevelt and his wife got them into the car, his face immediately fell.

As soon as he returned to Liu's villa, Liu Bowen, who had already learned that his son was going to see the President of the United States, waited in the living room, and Liu Bowen was relieved to see the fat man come back. I couldn't help but ask him and Wang Yi curiously: "How did you talk to the president?" ”

"It's okay, it's easier to deal with than the president of the national government!" The fat man pretended to smile lightly, since the incident of Yumi Shinozaki's visit, the old man was worried about his situation in the United States, and he knew it, although it was inconvenient to tell the old man about the content. But you have to report peace.

"Dad, don't worry! Your son is not going to offend the President of the United States, the President of the United States is my book lover, and he is good to me and the fat man! Wang Yi stepped forward with a smile, helped the old man to sit down, said with a happy face, and took out the necklace given by Roosevelt to show off.

"That's good, that's good!" Liu Bowen was relieved.

The fat man smiled and let Wang Yi accompany the old man, anyway, Wang Yi remembered Mrs. Roosevelt's good, as for the secret agreement between him and Roosevelt, Wang Yi was excited and had already been thrown into the country of Guava.

Since it was not convenient for a wheelchair to go upstairs, his room had been arranged downstairs.

He was about to go back to the room, only to see Jiang Lai looking at him with complaining eyes, which made his heart flutter.

Jiang Lai is now wearing a strap around his arms and neck, hanging his entire arm, and his shoulders and upper arms are covered with plaster casts to avoid injuring the newly connected collarbone during his activities.

"Stationmaster Jiang, is there something wrong with the fat man?" He was a little surprised, since what happened that night, Jiang Lai had consciously or unintentionally avoided contact with him alone.

"Nonsense!" Jiang Lai rolled his eyes with a pair of wonderful eyes, and said with a sense of resentment: "Go to the study, I have something to ask you." ”

After speaking, Jiang Lai hurriedly avoided his somewhat hot eyes, turned around and walked in front, regardless of his plight as a disabled person and no one pushed his wheelchair.

Looking at Jiang Lai's back, and recalling the look of rolling his eyes just now, this thing had a special feeling in his heart, and hurriedly slid his wheelchair to follow.

The two entered the study one after the other, Jiang Lai closed the door, and then asked angrily, "Why didn't you tell me!" ”

"Uh, what's the matter?" The fat man's attention was only on Jiang Lai's plump figure, and he didn't react to Jiang Lai's question for a while.

"Still pretending, you went to see the President of the United States in the morning, why didn't you say hello!?" Jiang Lai asked sharply with a complaining look.

"Hey, the president of the United States named the fat man and Wang Yi to go together, and the fat man will take Stationmaster Jiang again, is it appropriate?" He said heartlessly, but this is also the truth, especially the matter of the secret agreement between the two parties, Jiang Lai's identity is not easy to get involved in.

"Yes, I'm not from you, and there's no reason for you to take me." Jiang Lai sneered.

"Well, Stationmaster Jiang thought about it, it's really inconvenient to bring you as a staff member of the embassy in the United States to take this matter, besides, who is with whom of the two of us!" The fat man laughed with him, even though the inexplicable things happened between him and Jiang Lai.

But Jiang Lai's hotness and initiative in that matter have always made this thing remember it vividly, and from time to time, crazy words came out...... (To be continued.) )http://