American Legendary Life

"Madam, your black tea." Putting the brewed tea on the table, the maid stepped back slowly.

　　 "Have you responded?" As usual, Mary would thank the maid at this time, but she is really in no mood now.

　　The United Nations team arrived in Bueno City for four days and only saw the Foreign Minister and the Vice President. None of the people who really made the call were seen.

　　Bellon Group is a military government. It is not the politicians who really hold power, but the marshals and generals under his command. Now they are meeting with them, but they are just some insects and microphones.

　　 "They didn't agree to our application." The assistant was very helpless about this, they were a complete waste of time here.

　　The meeting between the high-level and Belon should only be attended by Mary who is responsible for the work of the Red Cross, but the other party pretended that it had nothing to do with humanity and excluded her.

　　Want to meet with the Red Cross as the person in charge, but the other party’s foreign minister dragged on and on again.

　　 "It seems that as the Red Cross, it is impossible for us to see the master..." Mary smiled self-deprecatingly and then stood up.

　　 "Since the official visit is not possible, I would like to talk to Mrs. Bellon as the Princess of Luxembourg and the housewife of Lee.

　　Since the right path is not working, it is a different way. Hasn't Mary done something like blowing a pillow wind?

　　 What's more, this'first lady' is no less influential in politics than her husband.

　　 As a strange woman who can walk from the ground floor, the nightclub dancer to the position of the first lady, her means can be imagined.

　　 This lady has always advertised herself as a'bearer of the poor,' representing the poor, supporting the workers, and hating the rich.

　　Bellon's current ruling philosophy has also been greatly influenced by her.

　　 "Princess Mary, welcome to Argentina... The last time I met with the Grand Duchess of Luxembourg, it was the greatest regret that I failed to see you." Mrs. Bellon met her in the King's Hall.

　　 "Ma'am, thank you for agreeing to this meeting. I didn't see you last time. I also feel sorry... Your rainbow journey is a glorious scene in the history of modern diplomacy."

　　Both commercial exchanges are just normal operations. As soon as the two women met, they complimented each other with a look of admiration on their faces.

　　However, what they think in their hearts, only they themselves know.

　　Mary has respect for Mrs. Bellon in her heart, but thinks that she is a bit confused about the reality, and is also a bit naive and idealistic.

　　 The current Argentina cannot fundamentally support their magnificent ‘fair plan,’ it will only completely destroy this rich country.

　　Mary is not very concerned about political matters. But she cares about the civilians at the bottom and their living conditions.

　　 "Princess Mary, can I ask a question?"

　　 "Of course, please."

　　 "How much do you know about life at the bottom?" Mrs. Bellon attacked.

　　When Mary thought she was too naive, she also had a deep grudge against Her Royal Highness Princess.

　　 Seriously speaking, Mrs. Bellon is definitely the representative of'Qiu Fu'. But she used her clever means to make it more noble, just, and representative...

　　 seems to her that since childhood, Jin Yiyu has not experienced any pain, and does not understand how difficult ‘His Royal Highness Princess’ lives at the bottom of the people is just a generation.

　　She is more like a sign of the capitalist, the facade, or the moral shame?

　　When they cruelly plundered social capital, they gave some small favors to cover up the **** smell in the pond, making people think it is a gift, help...

　　 Actually, they are all illusions, they are the veils that cover up the evil capital, but the people at the bottom are always susceptible to the influence of the outside world.

　　 She hated the pride that the other party had sent from her bones, the high posture, and the kind of indifference that seemed to be able to face calmly even if the sky fell, no matter what happened.

　　She hates this person, to be frank, that's it. She hates Mary.

　　 "Madam, maybe you have misunderstood my job." Although the reason is not clear, she can feel the coldness and disgust of the other party.

　　Mary is not sure if she has done something wrong or is too sensitive. However, from the current situation, it is not so easy to achieve the intention to persuade the other party to influence her husband and the entire government through her.

"Actually, during this job, I have seen more than you think. I have seen the chaos and influence of the underlying society countless times. I have also personally walked into the house where they live... I don’t think that should be called a house, because even the wind and rain can’t be blocked..."

　　Merry's pretend smile easily and reluctantly, she saw nothing less than any civilians living on the ground, but people always put their eyes on her prominent life and bright surface.

　　 "Mary, can I call you that?" Mrs. Bellon said suddenly.

　　 "Of course, I really hope that we can become friends." Mary thinks it is necessary to show her friendly side ~www.readwn.com~ However, some friendships are not accepted.

"Mary, I don’t know what you think...whether you think this matter has anything to do with me, or if you want to use my identity to achieve some purpose. I think you are disappointed because It will not change what is and will happen."

"Reform is necessary, and it is also my husband’s support and commitment to the people. We are not unspoken. He is a national leader who leads South Africa and even the richest and most powerful country in the world. One, I hope you understand how important this is." Mrs. Belon specifically emphasized that this is a country's development policy.

　　 "Madam, I just want to help. Everyone understands that your original intention is good... But, doing so will ruin the efforts and commitments you have made now."

　　 "Thank you for your kindness, but I don't think you need any help here, no matter what." Mrs. Bellon answered very decisively.

　　No one here needs help. Neither she nor her husband, nor their country needs any help or instruction from outsiders.

　　 "So...I think our conversation is over." Mary heard her implication, and this unpleasant conversation from the beginning should end.

　　 "Yes... send Her Royal Highness away." Belon nodded to the maid standing in the corner, and the other party quickly stepped forward and stood beside Mary.

　　 "Thank you, I think I can recognize the way." This does not seem to her to be a ‘send off,’ but a surveillance. This made her angry. It seems that she and her husband are both stubborn people. It is heartbreaking, and it is not them who will pay the price for it.