"Cheers to the launch of the competition platform!"

"cheers!"

In the rotating restaurant, soft piano music flowed like a trickle of streams. Two glasses of pink strawberry juice touched each other, and Locke and Gwen looked at each other and smiled.

Today is a day to celebrate.

Locke is very happy that after the signing of the twenty university student unions has been successful, it means that the future eleventh grade and twelfth grade plan is a foregone conclusion.

The guaranteed achievement and potential points starting from 500,000 are no longer flowers in the mirror and moon in the water.

If the system hadn't been unable to make a loan, Locke would have the urge to directly advance the points with the system, and he would have spent all the points for the next year.

Fortunately, the system does not recommend early consumption.

Otherwise, let alone Sun God, just talk about superhuman bloodlines and other things. Locke probably won't count on you in his life.

Pre-consumption is a trap.

Once you enter this pit, the chance of climbing out is basically zero. Maybe, when you die, you will still have debts.

Gwen was also happy for Locke.

Maybe, this is what my mother said, I hope my husband will be successful.

Gwen held his chin with one hand, looked at Locke, thinking in his heart.

Locke is not short of money, so he will definitely not develop in business in the future. After all, Locke itself is already considered Wall Street.

Besides, Locke's temperament is there, and Locke is so lazy that he doesn't even want to move his mouth.

As for scientific research?

Gwen felt that he could see that Locke simply likes to do questions and exams, and has no impulse to turn theory into practice at all. He is not the kind of scientific research talent at all, but the rhythm of the first questioner in New York City.

So, there is only one development direction left.

Moreover, it coincides with what Rock is doing at this moment.

Take the Washington route.

Gwen pursed his lips, put down the strawberry juice in his hand, looked at Locke, and said with a smile: "Once this project is launched, it will not only be the business of twenty presidents, but also the business of the younger generation of New York State elites. If you operate it, it will indeed be of great help to the future."

If you look closely at FedEx and Federal elite universities, there will be something interesting.

That is, the student unions of Happy Colleges and Universities are all democratic, while the student unions of elite colleges and Universities are all republic.

After all, the Republic is the old parents of the Federation.

Zhongcheng University was nothing before.

The school directors of Zhongcheng University want to republic, but the supportive students are not good. If Locke hadn't come on stage this time, he would have kicked the accelerator and pulled Zhongcheng University into the regular state?

Or, if Gwen hadn't intentionally expressed his party tendencies with Locke when discussing with the presidents of those student unions, he probably wouldn't have been able to negotiate this cooperation.

Let's say so.

Do you expect your former masters and slaves to have fun together?

This is certainly unrealistic.

"but……"

Gwen thought seriously, looked at Locke and smiled slightly: "In this way, it is right for us not to graduate early. We can have two years to consolidate the achievements we have created."

With the help of this competition platform, it takes two years to expand and deepen the connections expanded based on this platform, and even pass on them. In the future, the connections that this competition platform incubates will only increase.

Gwen nodded: "I know, but aren't you going to explain it?"

Locke shook his head: "No, no matter what, I end up losing, in the end."

As long as he ends up, no matter what the result is, he will lose.

One sentence.

The people who are eating melons don’t care what the truth is.

The media will not care even more.

All they want is to revel, chase hot spots, and then trigger hot spots. As for the consequences, even if it is a mess, it is a mess of the parties involved. After the popularity dissipates, they have turned around and left.

Like the melon-eating crowd, they will follow the media that turns around and leave, just like a follower, to pursue the next hot spot and have a happy melon-eating.

At present, it's just a few pairs of trash white men sing a one-man show with the media.

The one-man show, no one cooperates, and it will be over for a few riots, but if Locke ends, even if he ends up as an unparalleled assassin, he will be written as a double act by the media.

And double acts can be sung for a long time.

Don't watch.

Don't ask.

Don't say it.

This is the best strategy so far, to give the names of those garbage white people and the names of unscrupulous reporters who are fueling the fire. When the limelight is over, you will just stop urging yourself and ask for a blow.

Locke can take revenge all day long, and likewise, he has been taking revenge for ten years.

Ask for the death in the autumn.

This is a tradition deep in the soul in Rock's imprint, but it is not usually used because, for general revenge, Rock's avenge is avenged on the spot.

Gwen frowned: "Then let them slander it?"

This is too cheap for those unscrupulous media.

Locke smiled and looked at Gwen: "You forgot, I have a lawyer team."

Gwen's eyes lit up: "Yes, the lawyer team, it's not right. Didn't you say that you won't end?"

Locke smiled and said, "I don't mean that my lawyer team will not end. Don't worry, Lawyer Lawyer will teach the media to remember that I am a man who has defeated the FBI and the Homeland Security Bureau!"

Moreover, it is the most nourishing person who has lived so far.

Tsk tsk.

With this achievement alone, Locke felt that he could be recorded in history forever.

Gwen felt relieved when he heard Locke say this: "It would be great if you have Lawyer Lawn and the others help you, so you won't cause any big mess."

Since you are planning to take the Washington route, you should pay attention from the beginning so as not to catch any loopholes in your future political enemies and would be bad to criticize them fiercely.

Gwen thought so.

but……

On the way home, Gwen turned his beautiful eyes and then looked at Locke with some curiosity: "Locke, you seem to have always mentioned your parents' names every day."

Locke smiled and said, "Is it true that my last name is my mother's last name, and her name is Lorraine."

"Lorraine?"

"Um."

"A good name, she must be beautiful."

"Maybe."

Locke smiled. He only knew the name and was too lazy to check the information. If he didn't want to say it, it would mean that he still cared about it. Therefore, Locke didn't care about saying her name.
Chapter completed!