Chapter 1035 Reproductive War

Governing a big country is like cooking a small fish. This is the management philosophy that Simon has practiced around the increasingly large Westeros system in recent years. When I see more people and things, I find more and more that there are a large number of successful cases, whether it is the macro management model of grasping the big and letting go of the small or the micro-management idea of ​​hands-on. Finding a lot of negative teaching materials, in the end, it may be attributed to all necessity is accidental, and all accidental is also inevitable.

And, winning and losing.

In Simon's view, in fact, intentions are the most important.

It is definitely not absolute that one's hard work pays off, but the truth is certainly correct. The problem is that most people often don't pay their own hard work, but they habitually talk about the injustice of heaven.

Arrived in New York on Monday, and in the next few days, Simon was dealing with various jobs on the West Coast due to his vacation some time ago, TV shows such as "American Idol" that started in autumn, Cisco's $2 billion financing in September, and maintenance of furniture. The progress of the establishment of direct security departments in various subsidiaries of the military in the system, the raging U.S. election, the layout of the Westeros family in the political field, and the recent investment projects of the Westeros Company in charge of James Raybold, so many kinds.

even outside New York.

On the Hollywood side, after consultation, the "Saving Private Ryan" project was initially finalized. Daenerys Entertainment will undertake the production budget of 50% and be responsible for the global distribution. Mr. Si is the last film contract owed by Universal Times.

On the Ukrainian side, the large-scale resettlement housing project in Rivny was officially launched after Simon threw a $200 million budget.

In China, "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon" officially started filming this week.

In addition, the private intelligence network of the Westeros family recently successfully assisted the first batch of illegal immigrants from Somalia to enter France. Because it was a preliminary attempt, the number was small, only more than 50 people, divided into

The key is the black and green kind.

And this is just the beginning. In the future, some people will assist these illegal immigrants to settle down in France. The key is to have children, more children, at least one per couple a year. Although France has abolished citizenship by birth, as long as the child is born, it is basically impossible to repatriate. In fact, these illegal immigrants who do not have passports at all cannot be repatriated at all. They have received training in advance, and everyone has forgotten where they came from. .

Even a series of French far-left groups that the Westeros system has begun to fund are not vegetarians, if anyone dares to repatriate.

After it is expected that the smuggling and resettlement network of illegal immigrants inside and outside France will be completed this year, starting next year, Simon will plan to send tens of thousands of illegal immigrants to France every year.

Compared with France's total population of nearly 60 million, these illegal immigrants may seem insignificant, but they are not. The key is the number of newborns.

In recent years, the number of newborns in France has been around 800,000, and the birth rate is relatively low. Therefore, Simon only needs to litigate 400,000 pairs of illegal immigrants who are in their reproductive years. More than half the birth rate in France. 400,000 pairs, 800,000 people, it seems like a lot, but if the period is extended to 10 years and 20 years, and some wars and chaos lead to refugee waves, this number will be easy.

Simon has enough patience for this, and has even begun to contemplate the emergence of a great black president like Mandela in France, and completely liberate France.

Moreover, this is still a conspiracy to some extent.

Even if someone realizes Simon's intentions, it is impossible to publicly accuse anything, because doing so will inevitably offend the majority of black brothers, and if it hurts the votes, it will be even more painful.

Long Island, East Hampton.

Working non-stop, it was already Sunday, and I decided to take a day off.

On the second floor terrace of a seaside villa in East Hampton, enjoying the warm autumn sunshine in the morning, Simon leaned on the sofa on the terrace and just wrote a note, and was about to ask the girl a sitting next to him to hand it over to the person in charge. Neil Bennett of the intelligence network, with his white arm reaching behind him, quickly snatched the note.

"Looking for a group of smart and hardworking French second-generation mixed-race black boys, Simon, what is this?"

Simon didn't answer, grabbed Erin Lauder's arm behind him and pulled it over, kissed the girl's face leaning over behind him, and said with a smile, "It's nothing, I plan to set up a student aid program."

Erin Lauder chased after him and kissed Simon on the lips, then jumped directly over the back of the sofa into Simon's arms, raised the note in his hand and said, "I don't believe it, you must be planning to do something bad."

Simon picked up the note and gave it to the girl a who got up, before pretending to be dissatisfied and saying, "Am I this kind of person in your heart?"

"Anyway, you must have other purposes," Erin Lauder snorted, then put her arms around Simon's neck and acted like a spoiled child: "Tell me if it's okay, I promise, it will be kept secret."

"Actually, I mainly want to understand two things recently."

Erin Lauder widened her eyes and listened attentively: "Huh?"

Simon said: "In an increasingly civilized society, it is more likely that bad money will drive out good money."

The man was suddenly so clueless, Irene suddenly wondered: "What do you mean?"

Simon did not explain, but continued: "The second thing is that in a civilized human society, the core of the competition for dominance in the future is actually a very primitive and brutal reproductive war."

Erin blinked, she was actually a very smart girl, even if

Simon still didn't explain it clearly. Combining the above and below sentences, he still roughly understood it. Then he blushed inexplicably. He glared at Simon and said, "I won't give birth to you. Simon smiled and took it just because Irene rushed over and let it go. In the folder next to him, he continued to write something on it, and said, "Well, I won't have a child with any woman, first of all, it must be beautiful, and then it needs to be very smart, so the little Westeros born in this way In order to better inherit my family. "

Irene looked up at Simon for a moment, and finally said, "I suddenly realized that you were so primitive and rough."

"It's complimenting me."

"Humph."

"By the way, have you had breakfast yet?"

"I've eaten it," Irene replied, thinking of something again, and suddenly realized: "I found out, just now, during breakfast, that, Ange didn't do it again, give me that again, ah, bad guy, so you just wanted to I'm pregnant."

Simon softly held the restless girl in his arms: "I just said it, but not any woman can give birth to a child for me."

Irene was hugged by Simon, but she looked contemptuous: "So, I would like to thank you."

"No. By the way, you should leave."

Irene couldn't hold back, raised her hand and hammered the man's shoulder: "Bastard."

Simon calmly continued to write on the folder spread on the girl's lap, while saying, "Be good, don't make trouble."

Irene suddenly became quieter, like a deflated little ball, hooking Simon's neck softly, and after a while she complained: "But you don't plan to marry me, Simon, if I have your child, The Lauder family's face will be thrown away."

"Okay, I'm announcing that you've been removed from the list."

"Ugh...how could I fall in love with a bastard like you."

Simon was really sad when he saw the girl in his arms, he gently hugged her, bowed his head and kissed her. Irene resisted a little, and soon began to respond actively, and then there were signs of getting more and more intense.

I don't know how long it took, the two of them changed their positions from the sofa to the reclining chair near the railing. Simon only wore a pair of trousers and lay underneath. He was wearing a men's shirt and lying on his chest like a cat. Dai.

And the girl's broken thoughts.

"In the beginning, my parents always talked about us, but now I don't mention it anymore."

"Um."

"Actually, I really like the way I take eight maid guards out at a time, and then see those people who are obviously jealous and pretend to be disdainful, hehe."

"Um."

"I'm only 26 years old, and I don't want children now. If we are together, when the time comes, maybe, that."

"Um."

"It just so happens that my parents only have two daughters, our sisters. If...if I have a child, I can just surname Lauder and inherit the family business."

"This," Simon finally stopped pretending to be hollowed out and said, "My child, of course, must be named Westeros."

Irene patted Simon gently again: "You won't marry me."

"Then the surname is Westeros. In the future, these children will inherit my family business."

Hearing the words, Irene raised her body slightly, and soon softened again: "Well, does Jenny have any opinion?"

"You also know how big the Westeros system is now, even if it is distributed to a hundred children, it will be fine."

Irene suddenly became annoyed again: "Bastard, you have to give birth to 100!"

"Uh, I'm talking about a metaphor."

"You must be thinking."

"ok I admit it."

"Bastard, you really think so."

Simon raised his hand in surrender, sighing, "Alas, woman."

Irene felt that the man quickly fell around her arms, calmed down again, paused, and said, "Then... have two, one surnamed Westeros and one surnamed Lauder, I also need children. Inherit the family business."

"Well, in fact, the surname Westeros can also inherit your family's family business."

"You are so bad."

"I just said it, reproductive war, reproductive war!"

"bad guy."

"All right."

After calming down for a while again, it was Irene who spoke first: "You today, I mean, can I stay tonight?"

In fact, Simon originally planned to wait for her to leave and go to Boston by himself. The housekeeper said a few days ago that there was something important to talk about with Meletskova, although he didn't think the woman had anything important, However, it just so happened that the Westeros family made donations to a string of top universities in North America, including Harvard and it in Boston, and invested in or funded many other projects.

In short, after spending so much money, Simon always shows up to show his presence.

Seeing the girl's pitiful appearance at this time, she softened her heart and nodded, "Okay, I'll be leaving tomorrow morning."

Irene hummed happily, then propped herself up again: "In that case, Simon, this way... Let's watch those girls dance again. Last time I saw it, it was pretty good."

k. "

So he stayed in East Hampton all day Sunday until the next morning.

Sending off the reluctant Irene, Simon flew directly to Boston by helicopter.

If you are driving, you need to leave Long Island first, bypass New York City, and then turn to the northeast. You need to walk all morning, and the boat ride is also very slow, and the helicopter, 180 kilometers away

The straight-line distance only takes about half an hour.

In fact, I originally planned to return to the West Coast this morning. It was a temporary change of the itinerary. First, I went to see two women, Mereckova and Maria. After going to Harvard and it, I also prepared a reception for some important political and business studies in Boston at noon. A small luncheon for people from all walks of life.

However, when I saw Meretskova and listened to the woman talking about something uneasy, the itinerary was suddenly disrupted.

In the western suburbs of Boston, a manor in the wealthy Weston area about 20 kilometers away from the city center.

Simon, who was leaning on the sofa in a living room of the villa, looked up and down Ulyana Meretskova who was standing in front of him, frowned slightly, and asked, "Are you sure?"

"I..." Ulyana noticed the man's frown, and felt that her legs were a little weak, but she still said: "I haven't checked, but for the past two months, I, that, have not come."

That's for sure.

Simon changed the posture of his legs, and looked at the Ukrainian woman with excellent appearance and temperament in front of him again, but his heart was not disturbed.

During this period of time, I just made a certain feeling, but I didn't expect that there would be a fire in advance.

In fact, as Simon said to Irene yesterday, he will not allow any woman to have her own child. However, the woman in front of him, with high IQ, high education, and the best appearance, is no problem. , but, Simon didn't really like this kind of suddenness after all.

Since the other women in Ukraine didn't have any problems last time, this one, although it looks very panic at this time, but who knows how.

If it was plotted against, Simon didn't like it even more.

After thinking for a moment, Simon finally looked at Ulyana and said, "I'll arrange for someone to take you for an examination later. If it's an accident, then take the child away, are you willing?"

Ulyana nodded subconsciously, and looked relieved: "Well, I will listen to your arrangement."

Seeing the woman's reaction, Simon stretched out his hand and stroked a crystal ball on the side table. The housekeeper soon appeared, and sent the woman out first. Then he explained to the housekeeper, and waited for Angry to leave with Ulyana. Simon invited Girl A again: "Look at Ulia's two children, um, what are they called?"

Lady a had just seen two children outside and heard the words: "Anna and Nicholas."

"Before noon, give me a copy of the two children's information, mainly in terms of character and study." Simon said, thinking of Maria Rozin who was arranged in another nearby manor, and continued: "And Maria Over there, who is she?"

A girl said: "Four children, Annette, Victor, Constantine and Anton."

"Well, the same information."

Alison probably realized something, nodded to write it down, and asked, "Boss, the noon reception?"

"As usual," Simon said, thinking about Grace, and then added: "Also, since they have come to the United States, the surnames of the two of them can also be changed and changed back to the previous ones."

"Including children?"

Simon nodded: "Well, let them all take their mother's surname."