1196 Be the Focus as Soon as You Open Your Mouth

Lynch was also present. As an "expert", he was still qualified to be here.

It's just that almost no one noticed his position. At the very edge, most of the people sitting around him were also like this, unnoticed.

Some of these people are also experts, and some are just here to gain qualifications.

Behind any event that has an impact on history, there are various interest groups. Some people directly benefit from these historical events, and some people just want to take a ride.

Being able to occupy the most exclusive seats also has an extremely important role and value for the future of these people.

The atmosphere at the scene was very warm. Although many people still didn't understand something about this alliance, at least everyone understood that this alliance would change a lot of things!

After Mr. President asked three questions in a row, he gave up the right to choose to others. In the initial plan, Mr. President answered three questions, and other representatives also had to answer some questions.

This is in line with the federation’s demeanor as an international power and an international core!

When Mr. President gave the opportunity to select reporters to the representative of Gevra, the representative of Gevra directly chose the blond girl who kept raising her hands but was never selected.

This ambassador has been in the Federation for a long time. He is very aware of the way the Federation people do things, and he is even more aware of their love for blonde beauties.

The president avoided the blond reporter three times in a row, which meant that there might be something wrong with this woman.

It was his job to cause trouble for the federal people. He pointed at the girl, "That blond lady..."

Lynch frowned when he saw the girl who stood up after being called. He had seen this reporter before, the same reporter who asked inappropriate questions at the last press conference.

Some information came to Lin Qi from certain channels. He knew that this girl had lost her job, but he didn't expect to see her here again.

Mr. Trueman also frowned, and glanced sideways at Gaevra's diplomatic ambassador, who smiled as if he didn't notice anything.

This female cousin raised me!

Mr. Trueman knew at once that this was deliberate and that the girl had not been chosen at random.

The female reporter stood up and said her name first, "I'm Judy..."

Ambassador Gaevra nodded. He didn't care about the name. He was just curious about what happened to this female reporter. Someone seemed to dislike her. "To be honest, I don't care about this. Do you have anything to ask?" "

Judy didn't seem to be in a hurry. She asked, "Can I ask anything?"

Ambassador Gefra nodded, "Of course, this is a question and answer session. I heard that the Federation values ​​the right to express oneself on any occasion. This is your right, madam, you can ask whatever you want."

Judy smiled, "That's great. Last time I asked something I shouldn't have asked, and I lost my job..."

Some reporters immediately realized who the girl was and became excited.

In fact, it is not uncommon in the Federation for journalists to lose their jobs because they asked questions they shouldn't have asked, interviewed people they shouldn't have interviewed, and published reports they shouldn't have published. It can even be described as common.

There will always be some people who are very sensitive. On the surface, some problems may seem harmless, but they will sting some people.

These petty people have power that most people do not have. They can decide the fate of a reporter with just one phone call.

People don't know how Judy got in, but there is no doubt that she may be going to make some big news in this international incident.

Mr. President was still smiling. He turned and glanced at Mr. Trueman, who looked at the head of the Security Committee aside.

The head of the Security Committee nodded slightly, then turned and left. He wanted to find out how this woman got in.

But these are things that happened later, and now, the conference continues.

Ambassador Gevra suddenly became interested, "You can ask me any questions, and I won't let you lose your job again."

"Thank you for your candor, but what I want to ask is Mr. Lynch..." Judy looked at Lynch, who was sitting next to him. Lynch also looked at her with a smile, without any nervousness.

In fact, the girl chose the time and place well, but she was facing Lynch, a man who could only say what he needed to say under months of torture.

He didn't take this pressure to heart yet.

"It seems that I have some misunderstandings with this lady, but that's not important. What do you want from me?" Lynch asked.

He has a very friendly attitude, and since there is actually no negative news about Lynch, people are still very tolerant towards him.

As for his personal life?

Come on, he is only twenty-four years old. Compared with those young people who are drunk and promiscuous, he has done very well. That is not negative news at all, just gossip.

It’s harmless!

The milder Lynch's attitude is, the more hateful he is in Judy's eyes.

She asked without mercy, "I noticed that the guests present today are all experts with profound academic achievements and backgrounds. Mr. Lynch, as far as I know you entered the society after graduating from high school."

"From my investigation, you have not received any actual higher education except for your name in the Holy Peace College."

"To put it in a way that everyone can understand, that is how you are sitting here today as an economic expert?"

"I don't think a high school student can be an economic expert, or that there is something behind this that we don't know about."

As soon as Judy finished speaking, countless cameras suddenly lit up, and their target was only one person, and that was Lynch.

But it's a pity that Lynch's face didn't show any annoyance, and his expression didn't even change.

At the same time, the head of the Security Committee who was responsible for the security of the conference stooped to Mr. Trueman and whispered what he had learned.

"Judy came in using the registration card of a male reporter named Judy. This is an oversight in our work. Should we ask her out?"

Trueman glanced at him sideways first, with a very unhappy expression. He really couldn't tell the difference between Judy and Judy. The photo...should have been replaced.

In fact, the people of the Security Committee cannot be entirely blamed for this kind of thing. They checked the list and found that there were no problems, so they naturally had to let it go, but something went wrong after all.

As for asking her out, if her target was not Lynch, Mr. Trueman would do that and find any reason. Although it would be a bit embarrassing for the federation, at least it would be much better than her talking nonsense here.

But she didn't look for anyone, so she went to Lynch. Mr. Trueman was not worried at all that this would become a "diplomatic scandal." He had such confidence in Lynch.

"Don't worry about it. Let's control the other person first. Don't let us embarrass ourselves in front of our friends."

After the supervisor left, Mr. Trueman told the president what he knew, and the latter's attitude was actually the same as his.

"It would actually be nice if this girl could give Lynch a hard time..." He was very optimistic and blind. This was probably a traditional Federalist.

The relaxed attitude creates a relaxed federal environment that other countries do not have.

Faced with Judy's tricky questions, Lynch didn't find it troublesome at all.

"First of all, thank you Ms. Judy for caring about me and privately investigating so much personal information about me. It seems that you must..." He shook his head, "You have a big prejudice against me."

When he said these words, whether it was on stage or off stage, or in the audience in front of the TV, they suddenly felt a little disgusted with Judy.

Before, they were somewhat curious and sympathetic to Judy's experience, and they probably had an understanding of her sudden attack.

But after Lynch said these words, their attitude towards Judy suddenly changed dramatically.

Because...privacy.

No one likes someone prying into their privacy, and the people of the Federation are more concerned about privacy than freedom.

They would rather lose part of their freedom than be monitored. For these reasons, they can fight to the death.

Now, if a reporter takes advantage of her job to casually investigate other people's privacy, people will not have much recognition for this reporter.

Lynch always knows when to say what words to achieve what effect.

"Then where should I answer?" He thought for a while, "Let's answer from the question of academic qualifications."

"I don't deny what Ms. Judy mentioned. I did enter the society after graduating from high school, and I did get a name in the Holy Peace College as she said."

"You know they always welcome us as long as we donate money."

Some reporters laughed out loud. Lynch is not a traditional rich man or a member of a political family. He is an ordinary person who has realized the federal dream through his own efforts.

So when he says he solves certain problems by spending money, people don't think it's some kind of contempt, but a kind of self-deprecation.

With a slight smile on his face, he said, "Every time I go out and meet new friends, this one is not a bachelor from such and such university, and that one is a top student from such and such university. I can't say, 'Hey, I didn't even go to a fucking university. I have attended it, so I’m embarrassed to introduce my school, I’m afraid you don’t know it, right?”

People laughed out loud again. They could even imagine that in a high-end social situation, facing the face of the elite, everyone's alma mater is a well-known university, Lynch suddenly mentioned a high school, and then the room fell into In an inexplicably embarrassing atmosphere.

Why does just thinking about it make some people laugh out loud?

Maybe he is too interesting!

Lynch was laughing too, "I hope they stick their butts out with a magnifying glass and look for a long time on the map before they say to me, 'Oh, Mr. Lynch, I found this damn high school, this high school is awesome. Extremely'!"