Chapter 646 The New President
Looking at the former president's full spirit, it doesn't look like the media's propaganda to go to Arkham for treatment.
The eldest lady exchanged a few words with this "old acquaintance" in an extremely embarrassing manner, and then the other party let her go and stood side by side with Moira.
"Ms. Moira Quinn, are you willing to take office as President of the United States?" As soon as everything was settled, the Chief Justice of the Supreme Court asked loudly.
Moira put her hand on the Bible before her, and was reinforced twice by her daughter. Her voice was loud and she didn't look like a middle-aged woman at all. "I solemnly swear that I will faithfully carry out the presidency of the United States, do my best to uphold and defend the Constitution of the United States."
After the routine, warm applause came from the scene, and Xiya happily followed and took a few shots.
Then, the former president gave gifts to leave the stage. The new president began his first policy speech. In fact, it was all routine and cliché. A while before the election, Moira had said the same thing over and over again, but he still had to go through the process.
He also talked about eliminating poverty, protecting the rights and interests of women and children, increasing employment, and vigorously developing the economy.
The elites from all walks of life in the audience have to pretend that they were hearing it for the first time, and they all pretended to be very moved and gave them warm applause.
The vice president has been sworn in before the president and is also an old acquaintance of Thea, former Secretary of Defense General Swanvik, the black general, has now officially retired and entered politics to serve as Moira's deputy.
After several internal games, the Secretary of Defense handed over to Clark's father-in-law General Ryan, and just waited for Moira to go through the nomination process after taking office.
Analysts agree that the combination of presidents with giant consortiums and vice presidents with military tycoons will be more executable and inclusive than the previous government.
After the policy speech, the inauguration lunch started. Many guests stood in the sun for most of the day. A few older people were exhausted and paralyzed. They just took the opportunity to rest for a while, eat something simple, and greet each other more. After all, men are fine. Many female guests are so tight that they can't even sit down. You let her eat? Just kidding.
The eldest lady doesn't care. Now she will eat it in one dragon, and her belly will not be abnormal. She just can't give up her demeanor, and it's not okay to chew on her chicken legs. She also has to pretend to be very ladylike and stand on the side and wait with Oliver.
The banquet was going on very quickly, and formalism could not escape, and the same was true here.
The luncheon almost ended at the pinch point, and a group of people walked out in an orderly manner. According to the procedure, the presidential inauguration parade was parade. The convoy circled along Pennsylvania Avenue. Finally, the president went to the White House observation stand to watch, a large parade composed of a guard of honor, civil groups and various floats.
The event came to an end with a noisy dance party.
"Ouch! I'm so tired!" The eldest lady felt that it was more tired than fighting with her eldest son this day. She threw herself on the big bed in the White House with exhaustion. In the next eight years, if nothing unexpected happens, she will have a bedroom here. This is her only gain for months.
She was so tired that she was not much better than her, and the whole family rested very early.
Early the next morning, Xiya was awakened by the noisy sound. Just as she was thinking of destroying the flies with a lightning chain, she finally realized that she was in the White House. Then she put away the magic, observed the person coming outside, and changed into casual clothes and walked out leisurely.
The White House breakfast was very simple. The waiter brought her a small plate, a few slices of bread, and cut a few pieces of bacon and a pancake the size of a palm, as well as a glass of milk.
This is the breakfast for the day. It doesn’t matter whether Xiya eats it or not. She just thinks it’s funny. Those guys who protest the luxury of the White House every day should really come and see. This kind of breakfast costs ten dollars to death. According to this standard, how much money can you eat for eight years?
After finishing the meal quickly, on the first day of the new president's office, a regular press conference was held. Xiya dressed up as quickly as possible, stood in front of the White House lawn, listening to reporters asking all kinds of strange questions about fantasy.
Originally, I thought this matter had nothing to do with her, but I was thinking about the King of Death when a reporter suddenly mentioned her name and hurriedly pulled her attention back to reality.
"Dr. Quinn, is it comfortable to live in the White House?" Well, those with the title of doctorate must be called Doctor in public. The eldest lady has always praised her for her persistence back then, otherwise Miss Quinn would sound very inferior.
The Quinn family has been counting for eight generations, and she is the only one who has learned a doctorate. It goes without saying who the other party asked him.
Of course, the eldest lady would not say that this is the smallest place she has lived in. The White House has 73,000 square meters, which is not small, but compared to the property under her name, she can only be said to be careless. She was shameless and praised the American cooking system, expressing her yearning and excitement for the White House.
"Will you build a swimming pool in the White House?"
Xiya glanced at the other party gently, she was crazy! She thought for a while whether she should let the Poison Ivy woman take this guy away as a flower fat!
"Won't......"
"Superheroes should be exposed and registered with the government office?"
Well, Thea couldn't help but look at her side. Did you come from Marvel next door? Superhero registration bill? This is going to cause trouble.
She can't handle this problem.
"I can tell you clearly, no!"
"Why? The people have the right to know?" the other party asked aggressively.
Thea's eyes swept across the scene, Oliver stood beside her, Diana, Bruce Wayne, as a celebrity, was also watching the scene today, Superman used Clark Kent's vest and mixed in the reporter's group, and the Mars Hunter stood diagonally behind as security personnel.
The eldest lady frowned slightly and sorted out the words "Absurd! Superheroes did not take a penny from the government and risked their lives to help others. What if their identities were revealed and they were retaliated by bad people? Who is the responsibility of their family if they died?"
"People's right to know? When will the people have the right to control the life and death of others? Is it granted by God?" The young lady asked three questions in a row, her voice was plain but her tone was loud.
The other party was a little stunned. Unexpectedly, Xiya's words were extremely sharp, but he came prepared and changed his perspective directly. "The people may not have the right, but the government should have it."
Xiya smiled very fake, and of course she said even more fake. "Government personnel are also composed of people. The senior government officials are actually ordinary people. They are just a group of people who serve the country and society. In eight years, they will return to the ordinary people, and your premise is incorrect."
Chapter completed!