The American Kill Line: I Can Predict the Future

Although Ron had anticipated that the Republicans would win this time.

But I was still surprised when I saw the results.

Of the 435 seats in the House of Representatives, the Republican Party gained a net increase of 63 seats, bringing its total to 242.

This is the largest single-party seat gain since 1948 and the Republican Party's best performance since the Great Depression.

Democratic Speaker Nancy Pelosi stepped down, and Republican John Boehner was elected as the new Speaker.

This is not just a midterm election victory, but the formation of a divided parliament.

This means that with Republicans controlling the House of Representatives' legislative power, the Lucian administration will have virtually no chance of passing new major legislation.

Meanwhile, Republicans won several key state governorships, including large states such as Pennsylvania, Ohio, Michigan, and Florida.

These gubernatorial seats will play a crucial role in the next election.

Charles's banquet tomorrow night will undoubtedly be filled with heavyweight Republican figures.

Inviting Ron is a kind of indirect resource introduction.

Ron naturally wouldn't refuse, after all, he had spent a lot of money in this election.

Although both sides cast their shots.

After finishing the call, Ron was about to return to the store when Old T called.

After thinking it over, he accepted it for Ivanka's sake.

To everyone's surprise, Old Trump immediately said:

"Ron, my good friend, I need your support. And you should know that no one in the party knows better than me how to be president."

"Donald, you should also know that I am not affiliated with any political party." Ron was speechless. How could this old man have such a strong desire to be president?

"Of course I know that. In fact, I'm very popular within the party, and John Boehner is my best friend."

"And then what? What does this have to do with me?"

Old Trump is the most shameless person Ron has ever met, bar none.

Charles Koch, the Republican Party's biggest donor, has repeatedly expressed his disdain for him.

Nobody would believe that Speaker of the House John Boehner is his good friend.

Old Trump on the other end of the phone seemed completely oblivious to Ron's impatience:

"I have some friends, and you know me, I'm very selective about who I am. Now, they want to be your friends too. Ron, believe me, they will be a huge asset to the business world in the future. You'll thank me the day I become president."

Ron said irritably, "So what? What do I need to give in return?"

"No, no, no. Ron, this isn't about giving, it's about sharing resources. I know your Foundation No. 1 expires next May, and if possible, I'd like to reserve 20% of the new fund in advance."

"Hello? What the hell? Damn it, the signal is so bad, I'm going to complain sooner or later."

Ron hung up the phone, cursing under his breath.

That's incredibly shameless of you, using my fund shares to do you a favor.

They even asked for 20%.

Seeing this, Trump called back, but no one answered. He muttered to himself:

"I'm pretty sure Ron will support me."

His daughter Ivanka, standing beside him, was very puzzled. She asked, "Dad, do you really have to be president? You said yourself that after this, the Lucian government will be a lame duck. Being president isn't necessarily the best option."

"That's because he's too stupid," Trump said with certainty. "You know, Ivanka, even if Lucian, that idiot, might be out of office next term, as long as he works hard, he can do countless things for himself and his family in the next two years."

"Unfortunately, he was a fool. He actually thought those people at the bottom of society would thank him. As you've seen, the internet and newspapers are full of people cursing him."

"His failure was inevitable. His comrades didn't like him, and neither did the white people, because he simply didn't understand what it meant to be the President of the United States."

When Lucian's various actions were mentioned, Trump felt a sense of disappointment and frustration.

If it were me, I'd be furious.

Forget about medical reform and travel restrictions, to hell with them all.

Nothing is more important than owning something yourself.

In his past failures, he was shunned by the so-called "old money".

They were looked down upon by those "new money" again.

Ultimately, it all comes down to their own family lacking power.

Only if Trump becomes president can the Trump family become one of America's top wealthy families.

This is the main reason why he is so determined to become president.

Of course, he does enjoy the feeling of being the center of attention.

A single word from one person can determine the life or death of millions.

This is a man's greatest value.

Although Ivanka didn't understand, seeing her father's persistent concern, she pondered for a long time and decided to help him out.

So, he dialed Ron's number.

To her surprise, Ron died.

It's not that they didn't answer, they just hung up.

Ivanka froze on the spot.

How could he... how could he do this?

She knew she had been a bit hasty that night, even bordering on being a door-to-door delivery.

But you don't have to be so heartless, do you?

Am I really that bad?

At that moment, Ivanka couldn't help but doubt her own charm.

Ron didn't hang up on Ivanka on purpose; it was just that a minor issue arose.

Of course, I was also a little reluctant to accept the offer.

As soon as he entered the clothing store, he encountered Miss Hilton and several socialites walking in.

Although they had met a few times at banquets, this woman had a bad reputation.

So Ron didn't really want to say hello, but the other person came over on their own initiative.

"Mr. Hunter, what a coincidence."

Paris Hilton said with a bright smile.

Ron nodded politely. "Good evening, Miss Hilton."

Paris raised an eyebrow at Megan, who was taking her clothes: "Is this your new date? She looks familiar, like I've seen her somewhere before."

A socialite next to me chuckled and said, "That actress who played Transformers, but I heard she's been blacklisted recently."

"So it was her." Paris exclaimed in realization, then turned to Ron and said, "Mr. Hunter, this woman is a troublemaker. Be careful she doesn't fool you."

Ron chuckled. "Miss Hilton still has the mind to pay attention to others?"

After saying that, Ron left.

Today was really strange; everyone I met was more shameless than the last.

A woman like Paris has the nerve to call others troublemakers.

Although she is a member of the Hilton family, her reputation in the industry has long been ruined.

How bad is it?

If you simply ask a member of the Hilton family, "What has Paris been up to lately?", they will definitely be on the defensive.

Almost every year, this woman would do something that would bring shame to the family.

For example, he was arrested in South Africa, France, and Las Vegas in succession for drug-related offenses some time ago.

Therefore, Ron should stay as far away from women like this as possible.

"What do you mean?"

Paris was furious. She thought she was just offering a well-intentioned reminder, but this nouveau riche from Texas not only didn't appreciate it, but also mocked her.

Ron ignored him and prepared to take Megan back.

Unexpectedly, Paris shouted, "What's going on with Lyn Devon Couture? How can just anyone come in? Do you want us to walk out and be told that we're wearing clothes from the same store as a porn star?!"

In an instant, all eyes in the store were drawn to this spot.

Megan Fox probably didn't expect to be targeted like this.

Looking at the gazes of those around her, she felt as if everyone was watching her.

She blushed and lowered her head.

It's not that Megan Fox was born with an inferiority complex.

During this time, she was with Ron and saw some people and things she had never encountered before.

The more I learn about his circle, the more I feel like I've stumbled into a celestial palace.

For example, this private workshop in the old money district is frequented by wealthy ladies and young women.

Given her status, she didn't even have the right to enter.

Now, being stared at by a group of socialites and wealthy women, I feel incredibly ashamed.

Paris felt incredibly smug as he listened to the whispers around him.

She felt she had done the right thing.

Ron stopped in his tracks and turned around expressionlessly: "Number 9818783."

This is Paris's incarceration number when she was detained, and it's also the label people in the circle used to describe her.

In an instant, all the socialites and ladies in the store were stunned.

They probably didn't expect Ron to be so harsh.

Some of the socialites couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Paris trembled instantly, staring at the man with a venomous look in his eyes.

"You're from Texas..."

"I advise you to watch your words. For Mr. Barron Hilton's sake, all you need to do is apologize, and I can forgive your offense."

Even if you beat a dog, you have to consider its owner. No matter how bad Meghan is, she's still his partner now.

Moreover, she's just a young lady whose inheritance rights were relinquished by a fallen family; such a woman isn't worth Ron's time to deal with.

"Shut up, you Texas nouveau riche!" Paris roared, his face contorted with rage. "This is New York, not a place for country bumpkins like you to show off. Don't think you're some high society just because you've made a little money."

"Very good, that's your answer."

Ron smiled and nodded, then turned and left.

Seeing this, Paris assumed that the other party was afraid.

Just as she was about to continue her sarcastic remarks with her friends, she noticed that everyone around her was looking at her as if they had seen a ghost, keeping their distance.

Paris's face darkened. "You...you think I'm wrong?"

"Paris, I think you'd better call home," a kind-hearted lady advised.

……

Ron didn't look too good after getting into the car.

My good mood was ruined by both Trump and that awful woman.

Megan Fox, standing beside him, looked like a schoolchild who had made a mistake, and whispered with her head down:

"I'm sorry, darling, I've caused you trouble."

"It's none of your business." Ron touched the delicate face.

Megan breathed a sigh of relief, raised her head like a kitten, and half-closed her eyes to enjoy the moment.

When my fingers touched my lips, I licked them slightly.

Thinking of the uniform she bought today, she leaned close to Ron's ear and let out a soft, seductive "meow":

"My dearest master, your catgirl has descended upon you tonight!"

What a sexy vixen… Ron suppressed his impulse and said:

"Tell me your story, I mean the whole story of how you got blacklisted by the Hollywood squid industry. Don't try to be clever, just tell me the truth."

Megan's face suddenly lit up with ecstasy; all her hard work over the past few days had been for this result.

Even if she's stupid, she knows her limits.

So he recounted the whole story in detail.