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Chapter 558 Hello, 2006!

Mara Karni entered politics in 2004.

There were rumors that Berlusconi slept with her and then gave her the opportunity.

Since then, the nickname "Berlusconi's woman" has been attached to Mara Cani. Whether it's true or not, she's Berlusconi's woman. This year, Berlusconi strongly endorsed her as a candidate, making this claim even more prominent. And Berlusconi, being a rather eccentric character, actually publicly stated on a television program: "If I weren't married, I would marry you immediately!"

This statement caused a huge uproar last year.

Berlusconi's wife, Veronica, published an article in La Repubblica condemning Berlusconi's move.

That evening, Berlusconi apologized to Veronica through the ANSA news agency.

Then, they made up and went back to normal!
Italian politics is just that interesting.

The gossip is so explosive that it surpasses anything France can offer, only comparable to the British newspaper, The Sun.

However, the nature of The Sun...

La Repubblica and ANSA are Italy's top political media outlets.

But Italians seem to have gotten used to it by now!
……

Berlusconi's woman?

So what!

I really like it...

The march in Torres continues, and the number of pedestrians on the streets is increasing.

Liu Jin and Mara Kani walked down the street, chatting and laughing.

But there were people everywhere!

Just as they were about to reach the inn, a caravan of horses suddenly appeared from the end of the street.

Yes, it's a cavalry unit!

A group of people rode horses, dressed in Sardinian traditional clothing and wearing masks.

The horses were specially trained and walked with elegant steps.

The knights on horseback all wore masks.

The pedestrians on both sides of the street went crazy and surged toward the horse team.

This is also a custom in Torres, a tradition that continues from the Sassari Carnival, where a procession of horses is used to send off all the misfortunes of the past year.

It's somewhat similar to the Sardinian riding festival, but there are also significant differences.

Someone had added fuel to the bonfire in the street, and it suddenly burst into flames, illuminating the street as if it were daytime.

Mara instinctively covered her face.

But the surging crowd behind her caused her to fall a generation short.

Liu Jin reached out, lifted her up around the waist, spun her around, and made her spin in a circle.

With a gasp from Mara, the two turned into a small street.

The small street was pitch black.

At the street corner, crowds surged.

Mara suddenly wrapped her arms around Liu Jin's neck, and while walking in circles, she kissed him passionately.

Then, Liu Jin pinned her against the wall.

The noise outside seemed to vanish in that instant.

Liu Jin then reached his hand into her bosom!
……

The revelry continues.

No one noticed that a man and a woman were passionately entangled in this dark alley.

The sound of cannons rang out from the port.

Fireworks lit up the sky above the harbor, and cheers erupted from all sides.

clang!
The sound of bells echoed from the ancient clock tower on the dock.

Mara Carney, with her back to Liu Jin and her body almost pressed against the wall, gasped, "Amos, Happy New Year!"

"Mara, Happy New Year!"

Liu Jin's breathing was also somewhat heavy.

Immediately afterwards, Mara turned around and suddenly hooked her arms around his neck, her long and sexy legs wrapping around Liu Jin's waist.

……

The following day, the port of Torres was in complete disarray.

A cleaner walked into a small street and saw a torn white short-sleeved T-shirt lying on the ground.

He chuckled...

Meanwhile, in a hotel not far away.

Liu Jin yawned and opened his eyes.

Beside him was a naked woman, her back to Liu Jin, fast asleep.

Her long brown hair was scattered on the pillow.

Sunlight streamed in through the window and fell on the bed.

Her exquisite and alluring curves made Liu Jin, who had been abstaining from sex for more than four months, unable to resist any longer. He reached out and flipped her body over, pressing down on her fiercely.

The woman let out a soft cry, but did not refuse.

The two of them, like two giant pythons, were entangled together on the bed once again!
……

"You're such a clueless buffalo!"

Mara, wrapped in a towel, smiled at Liu Jin, who was showering, as she emerged from the bathroom.

"And it was a very strong bison!"

"Hehe, I agree with that point!"

The two chatted and laughed, and lingered in the guest room for a while longer.

"You bison, you tore my newly bought Dior vest to shreds."

"I'll buy you a dozen more later!"

"whispering sound!"

Do I need your dozen T-shirts?

Mara asked with a smile, "What are your plans for this year?"

"How about going out to sea? It's just a fishing boat, nothing fancy."

"Want to go fishing?"

When did you become a fisherman?

"You're a girl who grew up on land, you have no idea how strong fishermen are."

"Haha, I've tried it, and it's great!"

"How about we go together?"

"Okay!"

Liu Jin did not mention Berlusconi.

Mara didn't say how things would go... The two seemed to have an extraordinary understanding, and they reached an agreement just like that.

Mara then pulled a black T-shirt out of her suitcase and changed into a pair of shorts.

Sardinia's climate is neither too hot nor too cold.

Long pants or shorts, both are suitable.

Otherwise, if you go to Santa Teresa Gallura, you can even see naked girls walking on the beach in December.

The sunshine here is very warm.

Of course, if you go out at night, you'll suffer more!
The temperature difference between day and night here is actually quite large...

Mara booked the hotel.

At noon, wearing sunglasses and staring at a white sun hat, she checked out at the counter.

Liu Jin didn't ask Mara why she was in Torres.

But he can probably guess it!

Old Berlusconi was in his Sardinian villa, presumably hesitating about whether to continue supporting Mara as a candidate.

The general election is this April!
Old Berlusconi needs a better assistant.

Mara's reputation has been somewhat tarnished this year due to his reckless remarks.

If Mara continues to be a candidate, it could very well affect his campaign.

That's why Mara appeared alone in Porto Torres.

After all, this place isn't far from Sassari, so it's highly likely they came out for a break?

That must be it!

However, Liu Jin remembers that Beckham lost this election!

Regardless of whether he supports Mara, he will lose to Romano Prodi, the candidate of the Italian Democratic Party.

This has nothing to do with Mara!

It's simply that Berlusconi has made too many boasts in the past four years, but few of them have come true.

In fact, most European leaders are like this: they make grand promises before elections, all they do is boast. After winning, whether they deliver on those promises is irrelevant; what matters is satisfying their financial backers. As for the voters? Voters are foolish… find a scapegoat and dump all the problems on them. Then, in the next election, they continue making grand promises.

It seems that America and the people of Europe are quite receptive to this approach.

In short, those who can do things are less valued than those who can boast...

However, Romano only served as prime minister for two years before Berlusconi made a comeback.

After that, Mara became the youngest Minister of Equal Opportunities in Italy and even Europe.

This record was then broken by Menello!
Yes, that's Menello, the one who later rolled his eyes at Marc Jacobs.

Wait...

In other words, Menello and Mara will become colleagues in the future?

Liu Jin helped Mara carry her luggage as they walked out of the hotel.

We headed straight for the port along the street.

Just then, Ernest was cleaning his fishing boat. When he saw Liu Jin, he waved to him from a distance.

However, when he saw Mara following Liu Jin, he was stunned for a moment, then grinned and smiled.

And he secretly gave Liu Jin a thumbs up.

"Old Ou, can we go out to sea?"

"anytime!"

"We plan to go to the lighthouse area and then head out to sea..."

As Liu Jin was speaking, he suddenly turned to look at Mara.

"Would you be interested in experiencing the hardships of fishermen? Perhaps this experience will be helpful to you in the future."

"So, you support my entry into politics?"

"why not……"

Liu Jin couldn't help laughing.

With a girl who could become the Prime Minister of Italy in the future, I wonder how glamorous she'll be when she goes out.

Mara smiled.

She didn't care about the stains on the fishing boat, and boarded the boat wearing a pair of Armani white shoes.

"Wow, Amos, are we going back to Marseille?"

"No rush, go and experience the life of a fisherman."

"And that beautiful girl over there? Amos, you damned guy, wouldn't it be better to stay in France? Why come here to ruin our Italian girls?"

"There's no way around it, Italian girls are just too hot!"

Fishermen on the neighboring fishing boats were either holding umbrellas over Liu Jin or whistling.

Someone even shouted, "Protect the Italian girl!"

This made Mara laugh uncontrollably on the boat.

……

Ernest's fishing boat slowly sailed out of the harbor.

Simon and the other fishermen gathered together, chatting about Mara with great interest.

"They definitely slept together!"

"That's for sure... Mara didn't look well at the bar yesterday."

But look at how she looked just now, she was like a daisy that had just been freshly touched, so beautiful it was breathtaking.

"Haha, this proves that Old Bei is no good."

"So Amos is very powerful?"

"If he weren't so capable, he wouldn't have had so many lovers in France."

Damn it, I'm so envious I feel like I could vomit blood.

Sophie Marceau, she's my goddess!

The daisy is the national flower of Italy.

The fishermen wouldn't care whether Mara had taken topless photos.

They even felt that Mara, who had been photographed, was more approachable and made them feel closer to her.

As for Old Berlusconi?

Milan fans don't like him unless he's willing to increase investment in AC Milan, in which case they might support him.

"Alright, let's get started!"

Simon laughed and said, "Let's make it a great start to the new year."

The fishermen cheered and returned to their boats... Moments later, one after another, the fishing boats sailed into the vast ocean, facing the rising sun.

……

(End of this chapter)