“...... We were very close to the migrating cattle and the grass was very high on the grassland, so we didn't know that danger was lurking around us......"

In a large and bright room, the gentlemen and ladies of high society gathered, sitting or standing, each of them well-groomed and magnificent, listening carefully to the legendary stories that Lynch had spoken.

Their attention is highly focused, because these things that Lynch is talking about are things that he has personally experienced, and at the same time, they have never experienced before, and it is precisely because they have not experienced them that they are attractive.

Everyone held their breath when he spoke of the dangers of hunting leopard lions, and some of the ladies pressed their chests uneasily, which was enough to prove how thrilling the story was!

Lynch stood in the center of people's eyes, he held a wine glass, wiped his hair on his big back and slightly old-fashioned clothes, but supported a different kind of calmness, a kind of stability beyond age.

He nodded slightly, raising his hand holding the wine glass slightly, "At this moment, a leopard lion suddenly jumped out of the grass on my left, it took me as its prey, and it was going to hunt me!"

The ladies exclaimed, and the men took a sip of wine to ease the tension the story had brought them.

"A huge mouth that seemed to swallow my head in one gulp, some yellowed teeth, and a foul smell, and I thought of death in that instant!"

There was silence in the room, only the lingering rhyme of the last syllable of Lynch's words, and he looked around, "Yes, I thought of death for the first time, and before that, I always thought that death was something that old people and unlucky people should think about, I was still young, and I shouldn't think about it, but in that moment, I felt it." ”

"The preciousness of life, and my awe and fear of death. ”

Everyone's minds were swaying with his words, and he paused for a moment to give everyone a full sense of the heavy time behind these words.

Life has always been a serious topic, and he fits it very well, or something he has personally experienced.

After a while, a smile appeared on his serious face, "I want to thank God for not giving up on me, even though I stepped on the land of a foreign land, I survived, and I bent down in time......"

He made a similar dodge-like action, in fact, it was very impolite and unsightly to do this kind of action on this occasion, everyone was a gentleman and celebrity in high society, but at this time, no one would accuse Lynch of doing something inappropriate, they wanted to be able to do more.

"The leopard lion jumps very high, maybe three meters, or four meters?", he shook his head, "I don't know, anyway, it pounced and wanted to turn me into food for his stomach, but unfortunately I wasn't going to do that yet, I dodged the fatal bite, and it flew over my head, and my neck could even feel the friction between its hair and my skin!"

"I was lucky to have survived, and it gave me the opportunity to stand here and tell you everything I saw in that land. ”

"You're so lucky, Mr. Lynch, and I'm thrilled and nervous about these stories. A young lady couldn't help but interject, and Lynch's gaze lingered for a moment on her undulating and choppy chest, and it was obvious that the lady was indeed nervous.

Language is a magical thing.

"Ma'am!", Lynch smiled and emphasized, "this is not a story, ma'am, this is what I have experienced, without the slightest adulteration, God can testify for me!"

The young lady's already somewhat flushed face became even redder, and she bowed her head slightly, "Sorry, I used the wrong word, Mr. Lynch, you are the real adventurer!"

Lynch smiled and pointed at her, "Adventurer, I love that word!"

He said and looked at the others, "Actually, each of us is an adventurer, and my journey in Nagalil is an adventure, but in fact, each of our lives is also an adventure, and our country is also going through an adventure. ”

"I call all the temptations of the unknown an adventure, life, work, and even our development of international relations under the leadership of Mr. President, is also an adventure, and each of us is an adventurer!"

This resonated with many people, and one gentleman stood up, he raised the wine glass in his hand, "Let's toast to the adventurer, to Mr. Lynch!"

With his arms, his wine, and his smiling face, Lynch was very accustomed to everything here, and as he returned to the Federation, he used the influence he had before he left, as well as his adventures, to give speeches everywhere and participate in the recording of many programs.

People's curiosity about the outside world is enough to fully reflect this matter, in fact, most people know the adventure stories that Lynch said, but as long as Lynch appears, people are still willing to continue to listen to him, which makes Lynch's influence also expand rapidly.

At least everyone knows everything about Lynch the Adventurer and Nagalil, which are part of Lynch's plan.

After more than two hours of communication, people left satisfied, and Lynch also received some small notes, some of the ladies wanted to talk to him about a big deal, and by the way, some of the more intimate adventure stories, such as cave exploration.

Of course, Lynch refused, he was a good young man.

When almost all the guests were sent away, there was still one guest in the room, and Lynch looked at him, and he looked at Lynch.

After staring at each other for a few seconds, the guest nodded and praised, "Great story, you made it up yourself?"

Questioning on the other side, Lynch didn't panic in the slightest, he shook his head, "No, these are all things I've really experienced. ”

The guest smiled and shook his head, "I don't believe it......," he said, looking at the staff outside the door, and proposing, "Find a place to have a drink?"

This place is a hall used for meetings and events at the Grand Hotel Boupayne, and was rented by Lynch to promote his adventures.

Everything needs packaging, it needs publicity, and he knows that.

Now that the story is over, the hotel staff are waiting to clean up the place, they won't rush Lynch, but Lynch has to be conscious.

Raising his wrist and glancing at his watch, Lynch nodded, "Of course, Mr. Trueman!"

That's right, the final guest was none other than Trueman, the top minister of the Office of International Affairs/Policy Research, who is said to be the next official in the cabinet rather than the head of one of the presidential offices.

Some of his views on foreign affairs and international policy changes in the recent period are forward-looking and as accurate as ever.

He has also recently put forward an argument that some people are uncomfortable with – the primacy of national interests.

In fact, this kind of argument has existed for a long time, and the capitalists have long begun to abide by this set, but he has processed this set of things and applied them to international policy, and used very sharp language and means to make people understand that it is useless to be warm and moral in the international community.

The president seems to appreciate this, but some people find it a bit ...... I can't tell what it feels like.

Lynch has been frantically promoting his experience since he came back in the past few days, and it seems that it is indeed some personal legend or something, but Trueman has already smelled something different.

The two changed their clothes and found a normal bar, and sat down in a place on the side where no one was disturbed.

After asking for two glasses of wine and a little meal to accompany the wine, Trueman asked a question, "What are you going to do?"

He believes that Lynch's participation in this kind of salon and TV is definitely not without purpose, he has studied this young man, this young man is actually very purposeful in everything, what he already wants to do, so that he can have these things today.

Lynch's gaze was locked on the glass in his hand, and he shook it, the amber in the glass took on a slightly blue hue in the changing light, and it also shook back and forth with the shaking of the glass.

The aroma of the wine that overflowed from the mouth of the glass made it tempting to taste it, but Lynch didn't do that, he just watched, he was thinking.

It took about ten or twenty seconds before he moved his gaze from the wine glass to Mr. Trueman's body and met his gaze, "Do you know the gold diggers?"

This somewhat abrupt question stunned Trueman for a moment, but he reacted quickly, and immediately realized what Lynch was trying to say, "You're going to turn Nagalil into the West?"

Both of them were saying the expressions of interrogative sentences, but their tone was so positive that both sentences became affirmative sentences.

Lynch took a sip from his glass, he put the glass down, and the alcoholic drink in his mouth slowly swallowed, he looked directly at Mr. Trueman, "There is gold everywhere!"

"Whether it's material or immaterial, there's gold everywhere, and we can pick up money just by bending down, which reminds me of what people call the best of times, not so long ago. ”

Trueman didn't answer, just continued to look at him, he didn't believe that the young man's purpose was so simple.

Lynch had a smile on his face, "But we have a lot of opponents, I'm not afraid of these people, I am even sure enough to defeat them, but it will take a lot of time." ”

"Mr. Trueman, the speed of progress in this era is too fast, I don't have so much time to complete this little by little, I need help, I need reliable people to help me!"

Mr. Trueman frowned and spat out a word from his mouth - "gold digger"

He roughly understood Lynch's thoughts, but he thought it was a little ridiculous, and a little funny, "Are you so confident?"

"When you hesitate, you have already bowed to fate!", Lynch said something that Trueman did not expect.