The recruiters all made way aside, and suddenly, a fashionable woman walked in.

Then, the woman stretched out her right hand to him regardless of the other party's oil.

"Hello, Mr. Bastian, I am from the Personnel Department of L'Oreal, France. My name is Joanna. I hope you can accept our invitation from L'Oreal!"

Seeing this action, the middle-aged man was extremely frightened.

He quickly wiped his hands, then timidly held the other party's hand, and then he was about to part with a touch.

God, I actually shook hands with a woman I could only see on TV, but the other party did not dislike me for being covered in oil.

At this moment, a trace of emotion surged into the hearts of the middle-aged man.

Forget it, forget it, promise her! Even if you are fooled, it is worth it!

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man nodded heavily: "Okay, I promise you! I don't need a daily salary of 3,000, I can give me 300!"

After the sound came to an end, the fashionable woman smiled, then turned sideways and invited the other party to sign a contract at the recruitment station.

"Sir, please!"

"Thanks!"

In an instant, the two disappeared.

Seeing them disappear, Chanel's recruiter immediately swears:

"Fuck! She has snatched 7 or 8 of us in this cousin!"

Everyone shared the same hatred of the enemy and cursed the woman.

"Why didn't that cousin go to hell? Every time we ask for information clearly, she will come to rob people!"

"Who said no? Isn't she just relying on L'Oreal as a member of the Watermelon Alliance? She is so rampant!"

"Is it so good to have him? The Watermelon Alliance is amazing. I'm so angry. I'll go and get the Watermelon Alliance..."

At this moment, the audience calmed down again, and everyone looked at the scolding person.

Everyone's eyes were filled with admiration.

Awesome, my brother!

Tell me quickly, keep talking, what do you want to do with the Watermelon Alliance? Tell me quickly...

Feeling the attention of the audience, the person could not continue to scold him.

Endless fear was pouring into his heart, and he suddenly realized that he seemed to have said the wrong thing.

Oh my God, that is the killing watermelon alliance!

How dare I scold it, and I scolded it in public. OH, MYGOD, if someone sued me, I might not see the sun tomorrow.

At this moment, the man suddenly raised his hand and covered his mouth tightly, not daring to make any more noise.

Damn, turtle shrunk!

Everyone looked at each other and then continued to look for job seekers...

...

Today, not only are major French companies recruiting people, but capitalists throughout Europe are scrambling people everywhere.

Every company is crazy, and the treatment offered is higher than the other.

And what is even more crazy than Europe are American capitalists.

Because, according to internal news, the White House luncheon has ended. Now the leaders of the Pumpkin Alliance 88 countries are holding a coalition meeting at the White House.

There is only one topic discussed in this meeting. That is—

In the future, what kind of governance model should the major planets in the solar system implement?

Is it a democratic deliberation system or a centralized system for the planetary governor.

Half an hour later.

"Dingling!" "Dinglinglingling!"...

In the United States, the owner's private phone rang urgently.

It was called from the White House insider.

In just three seconds, Old Morgan answered the phone personally.

"Hello, sir! The first issue of the Pumpkin Alliance has been resolved!"

At this moment, Old Morgan's heart almost stopped beating, and his hands holding the phone were shaking slightly.

"Sir, in the future, all planets in the solar system will implement the 'Governor's centralized system'!"

boom!

Like thunder resounding through the sky, Old Morgan was shocked.

In a moment, endless ecstasy surged into his heart.

OK, great!

"Thank you for your news, I will have someone transfer the compensation to your account later!"

"Thank you Mr. Morgan, it is my honor to serve you! Goodbye!"

"goodbye!"

After hanging up the phone, Old Morgan immediately summoned the family members.

"Go and recruit people immediately, miners, chemists, metallurgical experts... as long as it is helpful to the moon's cause, you will need it!"

"Yes, sir!"

"There is also to go to the Middle East immediately and recruit mercenaries in Africa. I plan to form a solar system expedition team!"

"Yes, sir!"

"In addition, prepare three gifts for me, one for Ike, one for Miss Alice, and the last one for Ike's parents, the Williams! Thank you for your contribution to mankind!"

As soon as these words came out, the family members were stunned.

What's going on? When did our Morgan family become so great?

"Why don't you go!" Old Morgan roared angrily.

Hearing this, the family members nodded immediately and then left the room.

After everyone left, Old Morgan could no longer suppress the ecstasy in his heart and laughed happily.

Hughes is a good person, and he represents capital, he did not disappoint everyone.

The governor system is good, much better than any dog-owned system!

As long as we get more resources to sell them to the Pumpkin Alliance, just like lending money to the Federal Reserve. When they can't afford to pay it back, it's when we rule a planet!

...

The United States. White House.

In the spacious conference room, leaders of various countries were discussing fiercely.

We have just reached an agreement that in the future, major planets will implement a governor's centralized system.

So, the problem is now!

The moon has been taken into account by everyone. Who should be the first governor of the moon?!

As soon as this topic came out, everyone in the audience felt tight.

Sudden!

A young man in his 30s stood up and everyone was shocked.

It is him, the leader of the Watermelon League - Hughes! Hughes Roosevelt!

"Everyone, I'm sorry to take the liberty. I plan to recommend myself and let me be the first administrative governor of the moon."

As soon as these words came out, the audience was silent.

US President Obama was delighted and was about to nod.

At this moment, the leaders of China and Russia suddenly stood up and opposed it in unison.

"Sorry, Mr. Hughes, as far as we know, you have no experience with any ruling party."

Hearing this objection, Hughes nodded and said:

"Yes, gentlemen, I really have no experience with the ruling party. I rose from the military. But what does that matter?"

"Although I am a federal officer, my greater identity is the leader of the Watermelon Alliance, a capitalist, and a businessman! So, if I were to be the first governor of the moon, I would never ignore the interests of either party."

"For example: China. If I am the governor of the moon, then I promise that the development rights, residence rights, etc. of the Altai Mountains are yours, including the plains around it are also yours."

As soon as these words came out, the Chinese President was silent.

This is how politics is, both sides exchange interests.
To be continued...