1235 Different Lives

"How did he do it?"

A man in his forties who looks a little thin but has the charm of a middle-aged mature man is pressing on a woman.

Men are strange, especially those who are good and outstanding men. The older they are, the more attractive they become.

This is a very charming man, a standard "Mr. Federal" who conforms to the aesthetics of federal women.

It's just that the expression on his face is a little weird at this time, with some excitement hidden in the distortion, just like some sadists and dominatrixes when they are extremely excited.

He is Chrissy's husband, a justice of the state court, and the one he is survived by is his wife, Chrissy.

She didn't answer, just gritted her teeth.

The man didn't care and kept saying all kinds of humiliating words to himself. He was torturing her. He seemed to be immersed in these dialogues.

After a while, everything returned to calm, and the two of them were lying on the bedside.

The man gave Chris a cigarette, took one himself, and lit it.

The two of them were lying naked on the bed without any covering, and the messy sheets exuded a strange smell.

"Did he agree?" the man asked.

Chrissy glanced at him, then looked away without answering.

The man didn't urge him, and there was still some excitement in his expression.

About a minute or two later, Chris said, "I haven't talked about this issue yet. It's too early now. If I talk about it, he will think that I am approaching him with purpose. You have to give me some time."

After hearing this, the man seemed to agree, "You don't need to be too anxious. As long as you can maintain a close relationship with him, it doesn't matter how my work is adjusted next."

Chrissy still feels a little...ashamed to talk about this issue.

She got together with the president, and even now she finds it incredible that she is just an ordinary woman.

Because of her husband's job, she has a favorable living environment, but this life is leaving her.

There were some controversies in the two cases that her husband was responsible for, which attracted the attention of the Ministry of Justice. No one knew the above ideas, but it was obvious that Chrissy's husband was planning to change to a less important job.

This is a fatal blow to the family. Once a man loses his job as a justice, it means that he changes from a Mr. Judge that people need to respect to a dispensable Mr. Marginal.

No one will come to the door with gifts because they need his help, or give them some benefits through various methods, such as some anonymous accounts and deposit and withdrawal methods.

The man learned through some channels that the list of personnel in the state court would be adjusted after the governor's candidate was decided.

In order to change the fact that they will inevitably lose power, they must do something.

Just like it was done before!

In fact, Chris also had some problems of her own. She and Mr. President had just completed an intimate contact, and the speed was much slower than she expected.

Mr. President is very vigilant and too old.

As she gets older, her desire will not be so strong. Sometimes she will make obvious hints, but they are ignored by the president.

It wasn't until one time that she discovered that if she wore scantily clad bowling clothes that the president's eyes would change, that she gradually made substantial progress.

After several months, she finally found a breakthrough point. Just now her husband asked her about the relationship between her and Mr. President, but she did not answer.

It's not that she doesn't want to answer, it's that she doesn't know how to answer.

Because even today, months later, this is one-sided.

The two of them were each thinking about their own concerns. After a while, the man said again, "Tracy's victory has basically been stabilized. Hicks has taken the initiative to withdraw. She has no opponent."

"You can walk around with her when you are here recently. If you are temporarily unable to exert force over there, we can also make some attempts from Trish's side."

His attitude became very serious, "If a governor takes the initiative to retain or proposes that I continue to serve as a justice, the Ministry of Justice will also consider it carefully!"

The unique federal system gives governors a lot of power. They cannot interfere with personnel changes in some vertical agencies, but they can make suggestions.

From the perspective of "uniting the federal states", the top leaders of the federal government will grant some "privileges" to the governors of each state to a certain extent.

These privileges are not written anywhere, they exist only in a consensus.

When the governor has some suggestions, the federal government must take them seriously. Even if they reject them, they must communicate before rejecting them, at least to let the other party understand why this matter cannot be done.

Chrissy turned around and flicked the ashes of her cigarette, "Why did Hicks quit?"

Chrissy has very complicated senses about Ms. Tracey, her "friend", and she is very jealous of Ms. Tracey.

Jealous that she has a mayor father who can give her the most perfect life from birth to adulthood.

She is jealous that she has an uncle who is a patriarch. Even if she does nothing, she will have a great influence on the entire society. After all, about 80% of the people in the Federation have faith.

With these influences, Jealousy quickly became an advocate and leader of the women's rights movement and had great influence in the Federation and even the world.

I am even more jealous that she is actually going to become the first female governor in the history of the Federation. What she has created is that she will be recorded in the history books of the Federation, and will become a page that must be studied in history classes in the future.

And what about Kris herself?

She is nothing but sleeping with different people to support her life!

Maybe some people will remember her, but they will definitely not remember her because of what great things she did, let alone what achievements she made.

Remember her just because she is the wife of the justice and a female cousin, nothing more!

From sleeping with a professor in the Department of Justice to sleeping with Mr. President...it's not quite sleeping, as it lacks some necessary judicial definitions.

The man raised his eyebrows after hearing this question, "A big shot stepped in to escort Tracy. It only took a few days. As soon as public opinion arose, Hicks took the initiative to withdraw."

"His reason is depression!"

The man couldn't help laughing loudly, "A lawyer will be depressed because he defends bad people. This is the funniest joke I have ever heard!"

Chris also showed some smiles. In fact, she was also a student of the Department of Justice, and she and her husband met during college.

She understood and knew it was funny.

If there is anyone in this world who has no sense of right and wrong, it must be a lawyer!

As long as you give them money, enough money, they can betray morality and justice and defend those criminals.

If this kind of person gets depressed because he defends bad guys, almost all lawyers in the federal government will be depressed.

The smile came and went quickly, and she started to feel jealous again.

Tracy has been so shining all her life, and there are always people who will stand up to help her when she is in trouble, but look at yourself?

It seems that every time I encounter trouble, I can only solve it by myself.

She can still have some ideas now, but what about when she gets older?

Who wants to sleep with an old mother?

The couple watched TV for a while and then fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, Chrissy got up early in the morning, chose a nice outfit, then called Ms. Tracy and went to visit.

Ms. Tracy received her in her office. The two women hugged each other and made a kiss.

"You don't need to bring these gifts!" Ms. Tracy was in a good mood now, and Hicks' withdrawal completely relieved her of the pressure.

When a person is in a good mood, even a piece of shit will feel particularly pleasing to the eye. How can there be such beautiful poop in this world?

She originally had some objections to Chris, but now that she is in a good mood, she seems to have forgotten those dissatisfactions.

She handed the small gift that Chris brought to her secretary, and then the two of them entered her office.

Looking at this bright office filled with lust for power, the emotions in Chris's heart were not as full of smiles as her face.

"You look really good, I heard Hicks dropped out of the race, congratulations Trish, you won!"

She said something funny, and Ms. Tracy smiled immodestly, but said very modestly, "No, not necessarily. There are other candidates. I may not be the final winner."

She paused as she spoke, "I haven't heard from you for a while recently. What are you doing?"

Chris hesitated for a moment, then she pulled back the messy hair around her ears and said, "I opened a bowling alley in Bupen."

Ms. Tracy was a little surprised, but she thought it was reasonable.

The last competition gave Chrissy some fame in the field of bowling, and since she is a woman, she is very popular in some aspects and can take advantage of her. It is not unexpected to open a bowling alley.

The news that Mr. President likes bowling has spread, which has also led to the development of bowling, which can be regarded as a sunrise industry.

She looked at Chris again and said, "It looks like your business is good!"

She was referring to the clothes Chris was wearing, which were the latest styles for autumn and winter this year. For people like them, the lifespan of clothes is only one season.

When the seasons change, these clothes will be donated or thrown away, and they will not sell them, especially the women.

They don't want some poor people to appear on the street wearing their own clothes, which will make them very uncomfortable.

Some women would even burn their discarded clothes rather than being circulated into society.

"It's okay..." Chris pursed her lips and smiled a little reluctantly.

The two chatted for a few more words, but Ms. Tracy never asked her the real purpose of her visit, as if someone really came to visit her just to chat.

After saying a few words, Ms. Tracey didn't change the topic. Chris could only take the initiative to talk about the real purpose of her trip.

"...Trish, I may need your help with something, will you help me?"

Ms. Tracy agreed without hesitation, "Of course, we are friends and I will try my best to help you!"