Miss President wants to talk to you

Why are our people living such a difficult life now?

"Is it that someone isn't diligent enough? Is it that someone isn't smart enough? Is it that someone isn't honest enough?"

No! None of those!

"Everyone I see is working hard! Every family is living life earnestly."

"But why is it that the harder people work, the more afraid they are of losing everything?!"

The scene became completely silent.

Even the police were listening attentively.

Rosef raised her head.

Her eyes, filled with conviction, were just like the mother she remembered.

"The problem doesn't lie with you, but with the current Federation!"

"Since you have chosen me, I will shoulder the responsibility!"

“I, Franklin Rosef, hereby guarantee this.”

"After I complete my inauguration, you will no longer feel fear!"

"will not!"

In an instant, the atmosphere at the scene fell into an unusual silence.

Then, it was like someone lit a spark.

Cheers erupted.

"Long live Lady Rosef!"

"Long live!"

The police could no longer stop the crowd, who surged forward like madmen, crowding around Rosef.

Rosef showed no stage fright whatsoever.

She looked at everyone, each one a voter.

Eleanor clapped softly beside him.

Wow, Rosef!

I never expected you to perform so well when you get serious.

At this moment, Rosef also looked in this direction.

The two locked eyes.

Then, Eleanor saw Rosef wink at him playfully.

How was it? I'm not bad, right?

……

On the way back, Rosef was once again enveloped in that melting state.

Hehe! Hehe!

Thinking about her excellent performance just now, she was so excited that she couldn't calm down at all.

I need to reminisce about my highlight performances from time to time.

Looking at her silly grin, Eleanor simply couldn't connect her with the savior who had just been standing in the crowd.

However, what she said actually made a lot of sense.

Eleanor swore that for a moment, in his eyes, Rosef was no longer Miss Rosef.

Rather, it was the actual elected president, Ms. Rosemary, who was full of conviction.

Suddenly, Rosef stopped what she was doing, as if she had thought of something.

"Wait! Eleanor!"

"what happened?"

"Did I...did I just say something terrible?"

Eleanor thought that it wasn't enough for Rosef to savor her own highlights alone; she wanted to share them with him.

But judging from the anxious expression on Rosef's face, it seemed that wasn't the case.

"what do you mean?"

"It's that kind of 'the problem lies with the Federation' or 'you will never feel fear again' stuff."

"It's quite remarkable."

Eleanor nodded.

In all honesty, I never taught Rosef those words.

Given his personality, he would never say something so provocative when he lacks the strength to do so.

Indeed, when the nation is in crisis, responsible people need to step forward.

But Rosef's words just now were too responsible and might attract some unnecessary attention.

Especially the phrase 'the problem lies with the federal government'.

This might be seen by some as a declaration of war.

"It's all over, it ......"

The white hamster curled up into a ball again, "I can't do any of these things! How could I possibly change the Federation!"

"But what can be done now that the words have been spoken?"

Elinor tried to comfort Rosef, "Try harder in the future and keep your promise."

"Can I do it?" Rosef asked timidly.

"It definitely can!"

Eleanor said with a smile.

……

Rosef made her first public appearance since the assassination attempt.

This matter alone is enough to make it one of the most noteworthy topics for the Federation.

Soon, the Metropolitan Daily published the news.

Not only were photos from the scene included, but the content of Rosef's speech at the time was also written down verbatim.

"So Ms. Rosef is alright! I was so worried about her!"

"She's still so decisive! Voting for her was definitely the right decision!"

"Are we truly free from fear?"

Immediately, the people who saw the newspaper felt reassured, as if they had found a pillar of support.

But at the same time, some people's expressions turned extremely unpleasant.

At this moment, in a manor in the metropolis.

A rugged old man with white hair and beard was sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper.

This old man was of extraordinary status.

Four years ago, he was just one step away from the presidency.

Even today, he remains the most influential figure within the Democratic Party.

At the same time, he was also Franklin Rosef's political mentor.

Alsmith.

At this moment, the old politician was staring silently at the front page of the newspaper.

And opposite him.

A blond young man in his thirties was holding a coffee.

He was handsome and possessed an innate air of elite status.

James Farley, widely recognized as a rising star within the Democratic Party.

"It seems that Rosef has recovered."

Farley took a sip of his coffee and commented, "She's still so charismatic, making you want to trust her."

Upon hearing Farley's assessment, Smith shook his head.

"But he's incredibly bold."

The old man said, "She could say that Hoffer is the problem, or that the Republican Party is the problem, or even that Wall Street is the problem."

"But why say the problem lies with the Federation?!"

Farley laughed and said, "What's the difference?"

"The difference is huge!"

Smith threw the newspaper onto the tea table in front of him.

"The federal government isn't just Hoffer; it also includes state governments, Congress, and the Democratic Party!"

"Is Rosef trying to say that there are problems among our own people?!"

Chapter Fourteen: Reactions from All Sides

"But the people like these words."

Farley's words were full of admiration: "In my opinion, I would even marry a black man if the people liked it and it was good for the election."