Going Into the World!
12 volumes
I had to stay in Washington for a while because I had things to coordinate with Chairman Kerry. I received a completely new proposal, not at first thought, but also because I had specific information about the new government's cabinet and policy initiatives, so I had to act in my own way.
One thing I felt was that there was a difference between being reported across one leg and listening directly to it. In Washington, there are literally thousands of chieftains of each faction, including awards, congressmen and government officials, and talented people and lobbyists surrounding it.
I set up a temporary office at the Capella Hotel and met the people who needed it, because even if I had heard the idea directly from the presidential election, it would not be 100% realized, so I needed to confirm it in person. Due to the struggle and competition of human resources right now, I had to work underwater in my own way because it was unusual to be flipped in a few days.
In addition to in-depth discussions with colleagues based on the information collected over the past few days, several key figures from the National Security Network (NSN) were brought into the Capella Hotel, including General Schwartz and General Eaton in nearby New York.
"I was in a hurry, wasn't I? I had to go back to work so urgently."
"Haha. I'm fine. I understand that."
I only gave them one day, and I showed 100% attendance rate compared to the summons to give people a good guess, but I probably canceled all the appointments and jumped. When I said I was sorry, General Eaton laughed at me, saying it was nothing.
There were a total of six, including Monlon, Sherman, Philippe and Parker, NSN members and external directors at Johnstone Group.
While the other four generals have done a lot for me, General Munron and General Sherman have each made a name for themselves in the Johnstone Energy and Satellite business, but have not been active. However, today's motivation is secretly visible on his face. These guys are more interested in power than in money.
"I think the National Intelligence Director will be very empowered in the future," he said. First of all, in a situation where the Senate has taken over the Democratic Party, the president's will is very important, and most importantly, there's no one as charismatic as Rumsfeld was before. "
I spoke first of Kerry's proposal, and in addition, I shared some information from the senators, the next administration officials and key figures over the past few days. The more I explain, the brighter the generals' eyes are and the more I question them.
"Then who's inside the Secretary of Defense? because there were so many people on the net."
The youngest General Parker is asking the questions first, but I think he's more curious because he's in the field. Right now, Washington's palace is teeming with pearls and no one knows it well.
"If I were to choose two more promising men, I would say Mr. Schneider and Mr. Paneta, but when I look at them..."
As I blur the words, I am drawn to the eyes of those who sat down at once. Those faces are crazy because they want to talk fast like children.
"How good would it be if you worked hard like this? '
Suddenly I got the wrong idea and kicked my tongue, and I looked at General Monroe and General Sherman secretly. The two who glared at me received my gaze and shrugged. I purposely clear-headed my voice or inhaled the beer in front of me. From now on, work hard as usual.
"Don't you... know Panetta?"
"Hehe, there's the right answer."
"Oh ho, you mean that?"
General Schwartz gives me the heebie-jeebies, but I'm surprised the others even understand what I'm saying after a while. How many people said, "Does that make sense? It is the expression.
The crucial reason I turned to the Director of National Intelligence was after I found out that elect Kerry was thinking about Paneta between the Director of the CIA and the Secretary of Defense.
If Mr. Paneta were to sit with the Secretary of Defense, and General Eaton were to sit with the Director of National Intelligence, that would be even better for me, and that's not just because I'm close with Mr. Paneta. There's a reason for everything.
Just because an army is brought to the table doesn't mean that everyone can say, "Come on!" Rumsfeld said he had already served as Secretary of Defense under Ford in '75, but others couldn't.
And now even Rumsfeld, who has such a controversial career and charisma, has been set up as a Poisonous General in his pride and driven out by the massive insurgency of his subordinates. It can be seen as a time when it is more difficult to harvest the tissue than ever before.
In this situation, I will draw something, Paneta, who has no military base at all, me, and NSN, which is the largest tank group in the military. Of course, if I am the link between the two, it will be a win-win for both sides as well.
Then how come you're not Secretary of Defense? That should ease Kerry's concerns, just push someone else into the position of director of the CIA.
As director of the CIA, there will be one of you, Paneta and David Furtrey, and my plan will be to take the recommendation of the elected Kerry and ask him to sit down with a man who is comfortable working with the Director of the CIA. I'm asking you to be a little more flexible, I'll do what you want.
Of course, the easiest person to work for is Mr. Putray, not my close friend Paneta. This will resolve Kerry's concerns naturally, and it will not be my intention, but the decision of Kerry's own purity will make him Secretary of Defense.
One more thing here!
Although he is not an NSN member, he is familiar with many members and knows the generals here. If he had an ear, he would have pushed himself from the inside, of course, but it's not my intention, so of course he would have to be grateful and cooperative.
Accept Karry's presidential proposal > Send General Eaton to the National Intelligence Director.
To reform the intelligence ministry as elected by Karry, the choice of a CIA Director is easy to work with.
President-elect Kerry, Director of the CIA, chooses Mr. Putray > Mr. Paneta is forced to become Secretary of Defense on his own.
The scenario may be a little complicated, but I'm putting my own general, Eaton, in the Secretary of State Intelligence, Petrae (but not Bourne's), in the CIA Director, and Paneta (a very close friend) in the Secretary of Defense.
Eating pheasants, laying eggs, catching crabs, and picking up money for the yard... Heheheheh. It's a fascinating scenario, even if I think about it. Hahaha!
I don't have to explain my complications to the generals. If I don't move, I'll look more.If I don't behave, my dignity will be ruined. When we do these things quietly, we say "darkness," and when we talk about them, we say "quiet."
After the meeting, I had a small meal at the end of the year, and also handed out gifts, but it felt good to see my eyes.
Especially not just the two most passive generals who have succeeded me so far, but the invisible power to move America! I felt proud because I felt like I was perceived as'.
Jennifer welcomes me home after a while. No matter how good the hotel is, the house is nice. A smile came to mind because I felt cozy.
"How did it go?"
"I thought my head was missing. Politics isn't for everyone."
Jennifer was a little bit complacent about her questions. The first week of information gathering and planning, and the other week of pressing action to execute the plan properly.
It was because there was less than a month until the inauguration at the end of January.
I had to get hit backwards and forwards. I needed careful coordination to break the plan a little bit, but fortunately, the water was so strong that I could finish the job on time.
It's a Democratic regime anyway, so I've been in a relationship for a while, so anyone who wants to cross one bridge knows it. I asked to meet with Mr. Grey or the former Vice President of Gore, but no one has said no so far. I've had a lot of hard times because I wanted to meet you.
"Give me your clothes."
Jennifer takes off her coat, puts it on a hanger and waits for me to do something else. I had a very good service today... for a reason.
"Have you reflected? You know how it is now, right?"
"Heh heh. I never thought things would get this big. I just meant it in a good way. You know?"
I saw Jennifer sneering in front of me, and laughed nonsense. I just stroked my head as I tried hard to receive the forgiveness of sins in the same way that I couldn't spit in my smile. I stick out my tongue slightly and mimic the cat. Khh.
The number of people who visited Jennifer's blog during my two week stay in Washington broke through 100 million people, so I could easily change the Guinness book records.
Given the average number of visitors is between 50 and 600,000, the maximum number of visitors is 8.4 million every two weeks. However, even if 100 million people could not be killed, there were more than 7 million people in a day. It was beyond the size of any portal or search site that surprised the world.
We can't just leave a case of this interest in the media. If you're creating a story about an argument in newspapers, magazines, or broadcasts, and you're asking if two weeks ago you've lost interest, I'd say no.
"What are you going to do? The women are making a fuss about moving fast."
I'm too interested to do anything about it now. It was too big to just say it was a joke and end it. The last few weeks have been busy between the elections and the aftermath, but there is one more annoying thing for me.
Fortunately, Thomas' image was accepted in a positive direction. Being introverted and unable to speak to women is expressed as "naive," and is referred to as "naive superpowered man." Wealth, IQ, etc. are too powerful to surpass normal.
"Can we do a reality show? Sounds like a lot of fun... and there hasn't been a big show since Johnston Cable last time since American Idol. This is amazing…"
Jennifer is a fan of reality shows. On the Internet, someone began to talk about how much Thomas wanted to see women on TV, and as the message spread, he had no doubt that it was going to happen now.
"Oh, I don't know. You think this guy's gonna be on TV? It's not in my nature."
Thinking about Thomas, I wasn't sure. Maybe I should call him again and see how he's doing.
"Are you going to take a bath? I got water for John."
"Really?"
I even received a bath today that you never apologized to me for. I went to the room upstairs and kissed Jina who was sleeping and went to the bathtub. Seeing the steam rising from the hot water, I felt relieved for no reason.
I take off my clothes and go inside, and my skin gets itchy in hot water. My skin and buttocks felt energized by itself. The tickle disappears gradually because I am patient with a slight twitch. And this hot, but liberating feeling... brings the weariness to my body.
"By the way, do you like it so hot?"
"Haha. This is how the herd gets called. Give me a little push later. Okay?"
"Hehe, he made me do that..."
Jennifer frowned a little, but I knew it. So who do I call in the United States? Even so, I can't go to the bathhouse in LA's Korean town, and I'm a little embarrassed to call wheat separately.
From the Johnston hotel bathhouse in Korea to the bath and sauna, this is very uncomfortable.
'Dammit, I can't push this even after I've accumulated money.'
Perhaps I should start a Turkish bath when the Johnstone Supercenter is completed this time. It's because I remember when I went to the thermal springs of Germany, Hamam, a Turkish bathhouse, was serviced by wheat.
The Hamam was originally a public bathhouse, but at that time it was VIP-oriented, so private bathrooms were offered. The only problem is that the employee's hand felt like a prank to me, who was used to a strong hand gesture and rough cloth.
The wait when you warm up, the excitement when you see the coarse eraser powder lying on the table and falling to the floor, the slight tingling of the sensation of coolness and freshness that you feel when you finish your bath and breathe or drink a drink.
When I think I know this true taste because I was really born Korean, on the other hand, I am so proud, and I feel sorry for Jennifer that I don't feel that good. It's a painful first, but there's a lot of fun to adapt to, and I don't know it. Tsk, tsk.
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As I revised earlier, the Secretary of Defense said that there are rules that are available seven years after the Army, whereas the National Intelligence Agency suggests that one of the Director or Deputy Director must have an active or retired military background. He's usually in the military.
The 7-year rule applies only to the Secretary of Defense. For your information, Mr. Petrae retired immediately after his appointment to the CIA Director.