I ran for president with scumbag money

"Aren't you going to a modern place? Why don't you leave?" Oscar asked strangely as he lifted his coat and looked at James who was still slumped on the sofa.

James took out his sunglasses from his pocket, put them on his face, and raised a finger: "Shh, I smell adultery."

"You're such a gossip." Oscar raised his eyebrows. He also observed that the atmosphere between Leon and the new guest was not right, but he hadn't yet developed the bad taste of watching a movie.

"What's the situation?" Instead, Meera asked while sitting on another sofa, throwing the car keys she had found out on the table.

Oscar showed a look of disapproval, and James looked at her in astonishment, with the panic of being accosted by a beautiful girl that is unique to tech nerds.

"I thought you were an ice beauty." James said with emotion, either sincerely or not.

Meera pursed her lips: "Please, Mr. Glasses, curiosity is the nature shared by women and cats, okay?"

Then, Oscar put down his coat and sat down on that sofa.

"So none of you know who the new guest is?" James asked dubiously, with an expression of "Amusing me? Am I still living in a normal world?"

"I know... who hasn't heard of Kevin Temothy, I mean, he's a billionaire, right? Assuming he and Hines, assuming they're married, then The combined assets are enough to buy several countries, and I will kill all my peers to ensure that I can grab their reserved position as a wedding lawyer..." Meera said, with a dreamy expression on her face, "This is really what I did Most daring daydream."

"I'm just curious as to why Leon can always provoke these legendary rich men, and he doesn't tell us. Who knew that he and Temoxi were still acquaintances before." Oscar complained.

"Thinking about it, Mr. Erwin doesn't know, otherwise he wouldn't invite people from the green organization without notice—wait a minute, how could Temoxi be from the green organization?"

"Oh……"

Speaking of this, the three of them made a sound of sudden realization at the same time.

"He can't be a member of an environmental protection organization, so he visited Leon under the guise of a representative of an environmental protection organization," Meera made a grimace, thoughtful, "Hmm, interesting."

"Maybe he's just interested in Leon's campaign." Oscar said, facing the weird gazes from the other two, he spread his hands, "He's an investor."

After a pause, he said, "Also, I want the atmosphere to be less 'basic'."

"No, no, what are you talking about?" James showed a shocked face, "He is Kevin, how could he be interested in the election? I would rather believe that he is here to propose!"

He waved his hands vigorously, emphasizing: "He is the chief technology madman of Silicon Sea, he built rockets, used technology to explore space, he promoted new technologies, he took the lead in promoting the world's first international network payment platform, and he defined the era of technology. Country X is still able to create new technology under the suppression of Country O, all thanks to his 'talent training plan'... His attention is on the universe, the universe and human beings. Billionaires? Elections? Money and the president are everything in his eyes no."

"Oh, looks like someone is a Titanium member of his fan club..."

Meera's teasing words hadn't finished yet, and someone said behind them: "I'm very glad to hear the praise for me here."

The tentatively established "Gossip Alliance" jumped up in shock, and looked at the open door in various defensive postures.

It was the helpless Binny and the forehead-supporting Leon who came out. Kevin stood between them, smiling brightly.

He has blond hair and an infectious smile, standing there like an artificial sun that can shine by itself, gray eyes full of determination and strength.

"Did you know that he beat a large number of luxury stars to rank fourth in the popular lover list last year?" Meera said in a low voice and quickly, pinching Oscar's arm.

"Why are you mentioning this?" Oscar frowned and said dissatisfied.

"I just want to say that my choking is very normal and a normal reaction of a normal person."

James stares at him, just stares, looking more like he's been declared brain dead.

"Thank you for complimenting me at the door of Leon's office. This move means a lot to me." Kevin smiled. "But the sound insulation in this office is not very good. We want to talk quietly, okay?"

"We had planned to leave earlier." Oscar replied.

"Yes, Mr. Kevin, we are going to buy clothes... buy... buy some very professional things." Meera replied seriously with a straight face.

"Crack, click." James only made two strange noises.

Binny gave Leon a "I'll go and stop them" look.

He shook Kevin's hand politely and walked out of the office, closing the door behind him.

He looked at the three people and said to the three bear children, "Shall I drive you somewhere to go shopping?"

"What the hell is he here for?" Meera asked.

Binny looked at her, shook his head slowly, and said thoughtfully, "Actually, I can't speak well, but he can understand every word he speaks, together..."

He stopped and changed the subject: "Have you decided where to go?"

After closing the door, Kevin said, "You have a group of lively companions."

"Excuse me……"

"No, I think you are much better now, much better than in the past." Kevin said, looking around and nodding, "It's really good to have friends, goals, and a huge office. Knowing you When I sneaked back, I thought you were going to die with Hines."

"He's not worthy yet," Leon said dryly.

"Yeah, talking about the past you don't like." Kevin put his shoulder on his shoulder, patted him lightly, then let go immediately, and walked aside, "I don't have time to pay attention to Zhengzhi, otherwise I should have found out that you were running for election .”

"I thought we were going to receive people from Greenpeace today," Leon said.

"Hmm, this matter..." Kevin walked to the reception table, picked up the biscuits on the table, and put them in his mouth, "It's simple, I woke up in the middle of the night, and I really wanted to ride a bicycle ring Traveling to the M state, so I did. While I was riding, I met a few fellow cyclists who came over to talk to me.

"The cyclists in Silicon Sea are so rare, they asked me if I would join them, there was no charge. I said yes, and they talked about meeting again, and I didn't know you were running, so I told them, I'm Calvint Moxie, maybe I can help."

He chewed the biscuit and shrugged: "I'm not boasting, there is no one in Silicon Sea who hasn't heard my name."

Leon nodded, feeling unbelievable.

"You? Middle of the night? Bicycle?" He didn't know how to express himself.

But for the original owner, this person in front of him is the biggest help in his entangled life with Hines.

The story between them can be summed up in one sentence: the innocent and warm man saves the lost boy online.

"I always do this. Have you forgotten? I bought a castle before, the two of us, and a few friends, played hide-and-seek in it." Kevin said, laughed, and walked to another corner, "Oh, that's very interesting. You are all professional killers, but it took twelve hours to find me."

...or an innocent psychopath.

Leon wiped his face with his hands again, speechless.

"Of course, I'm not just here to catch up." Kevin licked the crumbs off his fingers, then went to the table to get the biscuits, not forgetting to put on a serious face, "I also want to see what you need. "

"I don't need anything." Leon replied immediately.

"So what are you talking about with environmental groups? Investment? Votes?" Kevin asked knowingly, walking up to him. "You need these? That's what you need."

Leon was silent.

"You don't want to accept my help, do you?" Kevin was shocked, "I've helped you so many times, or am I embarrassed?"

He lowered his head sadly, and smiled gently: "Actually, there's no need to be so embarrassed, and it's not that I have nothing else to ask for."

"I..." Leon hesitated.

"I never hurt you," Kevin interrupted, frustrated. "I thought we were supposed to be friends anyway."

The last sentence made Leon hesitate.

He can deal with people like Naitan, Tex, or Hines with confidence, but Kevin really didn't do anything harmful to the original owner.

It seemed unfair to return his kindness with indifference.

When he raised his head and was about to say something, he realized that Kevin was no longer ten. He turned around and saw that the other party had already walked to the window behind him.

"Oh……"

Leon wanted to punch someone.

From the moment they met, Kevin was pacing the room incessantly, more like an overage child with ADHD than an adult.

Leon had no choice but to follow his trajectory and rotate his head and body infinitely, wishing he could turn into an owl on the spot, or even find an iron chain to tie him to a chair.

Thinking of all the crazy things he's done, walking around the house seems like a trivial matter.

"Kevin, I won't be so hypocritical as to pretend that I don't need the help of someone like you." Leon softened his attitude and said, "You are a help that can't be found for anyone..."

"but?"

"But," Leon insisted, "I don't understand your political position."

"Ah..." Kevin nodded thoughtfully, flicking his tongue, "Are you worried that this will become a donation transaction, are you worried that I will take this opportunity to manipulate you?"

"You're being honest, but yes, yes," Leon said.

"Well," Kevin held up the cup and gestured, "but have you ever thought that maybe I can, sorry, I can lift you to a higher level than you are now, and let you see a bigger crisis ?”

"I thought about it," Leon admitted, "This is the most tangled place."

Just like facing a cave full of gold, silver and jewels, adventurers can take them, but there is a 50.00% chance of getting syphilis/poison.

It's obviously unfair to compare Kevin to that terrible virus that humiliates patients, but it's the same for Leon: once something happens, the consequences are almost the same.

"Even if I saved your life, you can't trust me?" Kevin asked with wide eyes.

"Drip," the system went online, "Brother, this is a matter of determining the degree of favorability, be serious!"

The turn was too big, Leon almost bit his tongue.

"It's not comparable," he said. "I'd like to repay you, certainly not in this respect."

Kevin rubbed his hands, looking a little cheerful, he continued to ask: "If I tell you, what is my political position?"

"That depends on the content you provide." Leon said.

"Well, let me tell you, in fact—" he said, taking a deep breath, "I don't give a damn about fixing this thing."

Maybe Leon was brainwashed by the original text, he was afraid that Kevin would say "I only care about you" next second, so he had no choice but to open the door of the office and ask him out like a well-educated adult.

Fortunately, Kevin added in time: "I am a scientist, I am a businessman, I use technology to exchange money from people, and I use the money to develop technology, and then exchange for more money. Personally, That's very fair. If anyone complains that I'm a privileged class and treats me coldly, if they can, they don't use the technology I developed to run around the streets.

"If the government interferes with my continued research and development, I will definitely pay attention to it, but in fact, it will not and cannot have any impact on my career.

"No matter where I am, no matter in primitive society, feudal society, capitalist society, communist society or any other political model society I have never heard of, as long as my mind and IQ are still there, I will eventually become a rich man. Open a lot of factories, hire a large number of employees, and earn money that can be value-added or evaporated. It's just a matter of how long it takes.

"So, I don't need to manipulate anyone through the campaign, it's superfluous." He concluded.

"..."

Leon really wanted to go out immediately and ask James if this person was bragging, but he didn't have enough information, so he could only acquiesce to the other party's statement.

"Besides, I have other arrangements for the future of the class." Kevin said.

"Huh?" Leon was a little confused when he heard the words "the future of mankind" suddenly.

"Alien immigration plan." The more Kevin talked, the more excited he was, striding up and down the room, waving his hands while walking, "Can you imagine? Expanding territories in outer space and surviving on alien planets. Resources It is limited, but technology is infinite. The endless development and exploration of the planet by human beings is to leave it one day, not to be complacent. Just like gnawing on the old should be for the purpose of improving ability, leaving home to develop a bigger business, not for squatting The house is like a dead house."

"That would require a lot of investment." Leon said, "And it's a little far away, er, there are many areas in our country where people can't even eat."

"Evolution will slowly weed them out." Kevin said indifferently.

"What?" Leon stared at him, "What?"

"No, I'm not saying that one day we will kill the poor or something, there's no need." Kevin realized that there was a misunderstanding between them, and hurriedly said, "Evolution, I think the most important thing in 'Survival of the Fittest' is this." The word 'suitable'.

"Humans are allergic to peanut butter. Generations of genes have been eliminated and evolved to produce anti-allergic constitutions. With the rapid development of technology, wars have emerged and people consume each other. Similarly, the brain will become more and more developed, and genes will gradually change. Since the fish that unfortunately ran ashore thousands of years ago and couldn't return to the sea could have evolved wings, it makes no sense that humans couldn't evolve something else."

"What else can evolve? Live by photosynthesis?" Leon asked subconsciously.

Kevin grinned and smiled, "What if?"

"Okay," Leon lost, he raised a hand to stop Kevin, "Okay, you are a professional, I won't argue with you about these... these sci-fi questions, you still haven't answered me, why did you to help me?"

Kevin stopped, looked at him, squeezed his fingers, and said seriously: "My father once said a word, when a person can bear a lot of pain and insults, then he is either /nve/ crazy, or must be He planned how to take revenge in his heart, and it must be a revenge that was more violent and terrible than the pain and insult he had endured.

"I need you." He said, "From the moment I learned that you returned to State A and chose to stand on the campaign platform instead of returning to Hines, I knew that what you were planning must not be petty. Small fights, the kind of revenge that only hurt Hines."

"You want to deal with Hines?" Leon asked with a frown.

He really couldn't think of any enmity between Kevin and Hines.

"No, I'm just interested in the whole thing. On the one hand, it's out of historical curiosity, and on the other hand, it's personal feelings for you."

"I really can't see why you have feelings for me." Leon was forced to speak bluntly, "A great man once told me that when a person looks at another person with pity and compassion, then There must be contempt mixed in."

"I wouldn't take lightly on someone whose goal is to run for president."

Leon froze.

He never talked about his real goal with anyone other than the team, and even today's negotiations with green environmental protection organizations were under the banner of "state election".

"So, I guessed right." Kevin snapped his fingers.

"How did you think..."

"Because you asked me about my political position so seriously... Hahaha, no, compared to my immigrant alien, your plan is not crazy."

Leon was speechless.

"In Silicon Sea, you will find that money is just a toy. It is actually very simple to build a project to attract a large number of rich people to invest-as long as you can arouse their interest." Kevin said, walking in front of Leon and inviting , "So, instead of persuading in vain here, are you interested in going there with me to try your luck?"

"If you have to ask why," he went on, "I just want to know what you think of that place."

"Not now." Leon was almost suppressed by his momentum, but he still held on, "I have an appointment with someone this afternoon."

"A rich man too?" Kevin raised his eyebrows.

"No, he is not a rich man, but I need him." Leon said, calming down, "If you plan to continue talking about your...those development plans, there is a young man named James in my team, he must Have the patience to chat with you."

"The one with glasses?" Kevin took out his phone and smiled, "Let's exchange phone numbers first, I won't stay in state A for too long—if the board of directors knows that I can ride a bicycle from Silicon Sea to state A State, they'll gang up and vote to hang me—make up your mind."

Leon took out his mobile phone and exchanged numbers with him.

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