Chicago 1990

Chapter 1263: resignation

Chapter 1263 Resignation

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"Yes, it's really a pity that the few votes are different, maybe this is God's arrangement..."

Underwood's voice is still firm, optimistic, and magnetic. "Me? Haha, soon, I know I must give everyone an account before January 1st."

He did not answer the question directly. He was very happy to hear Song Ya offered to continue to support him, "Thank you, aplus, uh...I haven't followed the entertainment news recently. Will you come to Washington to perform?"

"That's a shame, what's the Chicago field number?" He picked up the pen, then put it down again, "Is it? It should not work, I can't go away during the year... Yes, the Senate vote according to the process will be as soon as January next year. , But that has nothing to do with me."

"There is a TV broadcast? Live broadcast? You sold the Chicago show to HBO? Okay, haha, I will watch it."

"Ok, goodbye then."

The atmosphere in the party whip office was much more depressing than his optimistic tone. As soon as he hung up the phone, Claire, the wife across the desk, asked, "Do we need to worry?"

"Aplus? No, he will continue to pay next year." He replied.

"Oh? What's wrong with him that we don't know?" Claire asked.

"No, he is almost invincible, as long as he doesn't make fundamental mistakes."

Young 3 billionaire, black light, ethnic idol, multi-living superstar, Hollywood player, Internet industry ally, this year began to gain unparalleled popularity in the world, and two years later, the voice of Gore's firm support By. Some time ago, he also played a black face and helped some people in Washington knock a lot of money from Lazarenko, and heard that including the fbi chief Fries, whose position is in a precarious position... But Underwood did not want to tell his wife these words.

"Ok."

Claire did not follow up. The public support of aplus is indicative. She satisfactorily clicked on the notebook, "Then all that are left are some sad fencers. You can't lose your position. This will affect our career. Caused a major blow."

Underwood didn't listen to her this time, "I must keep Claire decent, and sometimes retreat is not a bad thing, like Dunkirk."

"Before this, did you put in 100% effort for it?" Claire asked coldly.

"I'm doing my best, almost, just a little bit, I won't be merciful to those who run tickets." Underwood pinched his index finger and thumb together.

"How about resigning first, and then letting colleagues in the party keep you?" Claire gave an idea.

Of course Underwood did not want to leave, snapped his fingers, "We agree."

"Who is right? Dick Giffat, chairman of the Donkey Party National Committee?"

Claire asked. Underwood didn't answer, she looked back at Doug, the chief of staff over the sofa.

"Dick Giffat won't help. We have tried to get his parliamentary position (Dick Giffat is also the leader of the majority party in the House of Representatives). He is very vengeful."

"call……"

There was a scent of pushing everyone down, Claire held his forehead, "It should have been Dick Gifatt going to bet with Newt Gingrich, and their status is equal. He is also responsible for the impeachment case."

"Who knew there was a **** blue skirt for m-fxxk."

Underwood gritted his teeth.

Thinking of this big oolong, he regrets it. He thought it was a risk-free political show. If the performance is so good, maybe he can go one step further. Who knows if he jumped too high... he pit himself, no, he was vowed and eaten. It's unlucky for the leader who can't wipe his mouth clean.

"There are not many people who are qualified to keep you, so isn't it the current commander who is left..." Claire frowned.

Underwood nodded, "I'm asking Doug to contact the White House Office, trying to find a chance to meet with him alone today. We are waiting for the call."

"He doesn't want to see you?" His wife is always keen.

"The commander is very dissatisfied that we rushed back to Chicago to conduct a personal campaign at a critical moment during the last vote." Doug replied.

"Ha!" Claire sneered uncomfortably. "He will lose even worse if we don't keep our seat as a councillor."

"There are not many reasonable politicians." Underwood smiled bitterly.

"By the way, where did your opponent, the guy who sits in a daze at the door of your house all the time raise so much money?"

Claire is very puzzled when it comes to it.

"It's normal. The Elephant Party is causing trouble against me. Most of his money comes from several agricultural products associations in Illinois."

Underwood raised his hand, "Don't show resentment Claire to the outside world. I don't want to be seen as a cautious eye for not retaliating after winning the election. This thing ends here."

"I will not."

Claire closed the notebook. "Well, how long will our difficult times last?"

Even keeping the party whip position is definitely not as good as before. He was expected to launch an attack on the majority leader of the House of Representatives, Dick Giffat, who is the second person of the Donkey Party in the House of Representatives, and the first is Speaker Tom. Foley, the party whip can only be ranked third, far less powerful.

"Two years? I will move closer to Gore." Underwood replied.

"Ok, it seems I am going back to Chicago to lay off..." Claire got up.

"Thank you for supporting Claire." Underwood hugged his wife. "It won't be long..."

At this time, the phone in Doug's hand rang, and he hung up a few seconds after answering, "Oval Office." Reported.

Underwood immediately followed him out, "Wait." Claire stopped him and helped tidy up his suit. "My husband is a strong man. Don't let him think you are cowardly."

"I will not."

Underwood smiled confidently, Doug opened the door, and Claire watched him set off to the White House.

After the impeachment vote, the members of the House of Representatives were fine, and few met on the road. The staff of the Capitol, mainly the staff and employees in the offices of the members, quietly observed him.

'Will Underwood honor his promise and resign' is a small hot topic recently. Everyone is guessing whether he will continue to sneer, but politicians are not cheeky. He doesn't care about the gossip of the outside world. In a crisis, people here still have to look at the color of the party whip, and no one will mention it.

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Before being led into the Oval Office, he adjusted his tie, cleared his throat, and stepped in.

"Mr. Party Whip, please sit down."

The absolute confidant who led the couple had been promoted to the White House Chief of Staff and Senior Policy Advisor. Podesta, who was nicknamed the prime minister of the United States, received him cordially.

"Thank you." Underwood shook hands with the other party, and then sat down on the sofa set in front of the chief's desk. "Is he still busy?" Before seeing the chief himself, Podesta was the only one in the room.

"Yes, we are in utter discomfort."

Podesta smiled bitterly and sat across from him. "Today's conversation is only you and me, Underwood."

His mood fell for an instant, and he understood the leader's choice, "Oh?" He forced a smile, his options were not humblely entangled in this one, and he made a generous gesture, "Please say."

"Ok."

"I was very disappointed with the result of the voting on the 11th. Some people in our party shamefully made a deal with the elephant party, which is obsessed with partisanship and attack. This behavior seriously endangers the prosperity and stability of the lighthouse. I am ashamed. With them..."

A few days later, Underwood appeared in the news. His wife Claire stood beside him in a white dress. He spoke fiercely and gave a coldly speech: "Therefore, I will personally resign from the House of Representatives **** party whip. It will take effect on January 1, 2009. More energy and time will be used to serve my constituency and to accompany my wife and family..."

"Thank you, thank you everyone."

He stuffed the speech into his suit pocket, hugged Claire, and waved to the camera and the audience.

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