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Chapter 935 President's Day

The sea and sky in Maldives are still so beautiful.

In early September, the weather in Europe and Africa was still very hot, and the number of people at the airport was much higher than during the off-season.

Don't think that all African countries are poor. North Africa is close to Europe and has extremely rich oil reserves offshore and on land. People there are so rich that they can fully afford to consume in the Maldives.

In addition, the weather is hot in some areas near the Sahara Desert, so many black people who are tired of European landscapes have also come to the Maldives, which is an extremely popular holiday.

The airport was crowded and people came and went. Han Xuan took a plane for more than ten hours and landed on the airport island next to Male, the capital of the Republic of Maldives. Last time he came, he encountered a rare "plane disaster", and this time it went smoothly.

The huge private plane of Snow Mountain ended its taxiing and parked on the apron, twenty or thirty meters longer than the ordinary passenger planes next to it. The airport supervisor had already received the news that he brought a group of younger brothers to welcome Han Xuan, who might become his boss in the future.

In the simple customs office, the customs staff were particularly enthusiastic and forgot all rules and regulations.

He did not check his passport, nor did he check his visa and weapons, and he directly sent them to the airport exit. Until Han Xuan boarded the ship at the pier, he still waved from a distance.

The tourists around looked at the scene with surprise, and only after discovering Han Xuan knew why they did this. A big landlord with half of the current tourist island in Maldives deserves the enthusiasm of those people...

When he took the ferry to Male, Han Xuan saw the Hamil campaign billboards placed beside the ferry deck, and walked over to take a look.

It says in English and Divish that "Support Hamil and usher in a new era in the Maldives!"

I saw similar billboards at the airport since I got off the plane.

There are docks and shops at the entrance, and the advertisements are very well-buried.

Hamil, wearing a suit, is very young and energetic. He specially found a top photographer from the United States and took him very handsomely.

Han Xuan asked Dawson Secretary: "Do you know how much money did you spend to help him run for the election this time?"

Secretary Dawson replied quickly after recalling: "The first time I invested two million dollars, and the next two times were also so much.

I don't know if the six million dollars were spent, it was much less than the previous expectation of 10 million."

"That's not bad." Han Xuan nodded and said.

“…You can’t compare the elections in this country with our United States.

The population of Maldives is only more than 200,000, and six million dollars are spread to every voter, which is already a lot."

Secretary Dawson came over and continued to whisper in Han Xuan's ear: "Some of that money is used in shameful places, otherwise it would not cost so much.

The other presidential candidates have the most funding campaign, only more than two million dollars…”

“To win an election, two things are needed.

One is money, and the second is I can't remember it."

In every round of US presidential election, the words of campaign expert Mark Hanna more than 100 years ago will always be repeatedly quoted by the American media.

Clinton's campaign funds reach tens of millions of dollars, and by the Obama era, running for president will cost hundreds of millions of dollars, which is not a "political game" that ordinary people can afford.

After all, there are only a very small number of rich people who pay for their own money like Donald in the future.

It’s not that if you have more campaign funds, you will definitely be able to become president, but relatively speaking, you will have more money and more publicity. You will have much greater chance of becoming president.

Hamil has the full support of Han Xuan, and there are also political donations given by his supporters, which totals up to tens of millions of dollars.

So it is natural for him to get so many votes with his title as a political newcomer. It is enough for him to run for the position of mayor of a first-tier city in the United States.

When Han Xuan heard Dawson say this, he immediately figured out the insider trading. It would be strange if public officials in poor small countries like this one are not greedy.

Not afraid of them asking for money, but they want money. Now Hamil has successfully won the presidency, and everything is worth it.

As long as he is not in office, he can be re-elected for several terms like the previous president...

The ferry arrived at Male Island soon.

It is now around 10 a.m. and the election results are officially announced at 12 noon. Except for ordinary people in Maldives, most local upper class people already know the final result.

On the street, supporters of different candidates flocked to the gate of the Presidential Palace, with a total of two thousand people holding banners and signs, making a fuss.

The convoy came to a small building not far from the Presidential Palace, where Hamil's campaign office was.

There were also many supporters of his supporters blocking the entrance and exit at the door. The scene was too chaotic and there was no way to get out of the car and walk in smoothly.

Gabriel suggested that Han Xuanxian wait, get out of the car alone and walk around the four-story new building, find the side door, drive the car there, and escort Han Xuan into the small building.

Anya and Isabelle went directly to the big island that was renamed to Via Island in the future, but did not follow.

The animals only came to Fat Ding, and it was now with Anya and the others. The other animals heard from their owners that they would come back soon, and they were too lazy to run around and stayed in the Ganbao Ocean Ranch. Taking a plane was not an easy task for them.

I successfully found the location of Hamil's campaign office, and the atmosphere inside was like a party.

The campaign members, Hamill’s businessmen, politician supporters, fencemen who were about to get closer to him, all crowded on the third floor and came to congratulate him.

Hamil was full of energy, wearing a black suit and a white shirt, with bright leather shoes and a red plaid tie, shook hands with the local fishery union president.

When I found a group of Western men walking in, the room suddenly became quiet.

Hamil knew these people, and then he saw Han Xuan among them. He immediately put down the coffee cup in his hand and prepared to come and say hello to him.

Han Xuan was afraid that he would say something inappropriate, so he took the lead in Divishi and said, "Congratulations, Mr. Hamil.

I am very happy that the president has appeared in Pisces Island for the first time.

When I first met you, I thought you were a very capable person. I didn’t expect that I would become the president when I met again, haha!”

There was a compliment between his words, and there were too many outsiders around him, so he didn't want to reveal his true relationship with Hamil.

Most people around still think that the power behind Hamil is the United States. Previously, the indigenous people of various islands under the name of South Korea supported Hamil. They only thought that he was a resident of Pisces Island and did not think deeply.

If someone knew that the new president was actually Han Xuan's puppet, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Hamil was not stupid. He understood Han Xuan's meaning, slowed down and coughed, stretched out his hand at him: "Thank you for the praise.

I'm not the president yet, and the vote has not come out."

"You are so kind, we all know it, don't we?"
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