No one understands the structure of the upper class. She can order one person to make a choice, and she can also order the high-ranking officials of Kandor City to make the choice. Then the subordinates of this high-ranking official will choose to attach themselves. At the same time, the area managed by the subordinates
The crowd, their families, friends and neighbors will also attach themselves to it. A huge force can be achieved in such a simple way.
Because people are weak, they need to rely on the strong.
And she, Keira-El, is the current supreme being of the El family. She is the one with the highest status, the strongest, the honor of the El family, and the person who brings them hope.
The Maitreya-like Director of the Real Estate and Housing Management Bureau of Kando City, Director Wilef, was immediately stared at by many eyes, and his scalp went numb.
Even when I performed shamelessly at the Al family banquet, I never felt so much pressure.
Director Wilof's forehead was dripping with sweat. He looked around, as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, hesitating and hesitating to speak.
In contrast, Keira El, who is calm and elegant, puts her hands lightly on her waist, and displays the demeanor of a lady, is very elegant and confident.
The power of Krypton's upper-class families far exceeds the imagination of these lower-class people.
How could they resist the orders of the Al family...
"I choose the god Hal!"
Director Wilof gritted his teeth hard and shouted with sharp eyes.
He is not a rich and wealthy fool trapped in the upper class. He can find the target of flattery, give up his self-esteem to please Kayla-Also at her banquet, and obtain the position of director of the Candor City Real Estate and Housing Administration. How is it possible?
Don’t you know that choosing the Al family is a dead end?
Are these two options?
No.
This is an option!
Director Wilof is the best at reading people's hearts.
Judging from the various things Jor-El did in the documentary, we know that the broadcaster has a grudge against Jor-El, and wants Jor-El, who used to be aloof and known as the greatest scientist of this century, to lose his god.
Altar, let everyone hate him, tear him to pieces, destroy everything about him, and the Al family will be beyond redemption.
In this political choice, only the right person can survive and win.
What he is worried about is that the Al family has the means to rebel.
After all, the El family is well-known on Krypton and has always been at the top. It is almost the nightmare and hope of many people in the middle and lower classes.
The honor and prestige of the Al family for a long time still left Director Wilef with fear and humiliation in his heart. He made great determination to break through the humiliation and restraint brought by the Al family, and then he called out to choose Haier.
If this is a show played by the Al family, then that's fine. I said my true choice in my heart, and I hope that upper-class people like the Al family will be destroyed. I lose.
Director Wilof stood there silently, thinking.
"what are you saying!"
Keira-El could hardly believe what she heard. Her normally elegant face was completely out of shape, and her eyes widened as she heard something shocking.
"I'm asking you! What are you talking about!!"
Keira-El asked with a sharp voice and angrily: "Have you forgotten the help the El family has given you? Without the help of the Al family, would you be able to take the position of director of the Real Estate and Housing Administration of Kandor City?"
Director Wilef stood there, hearing Keira-El still scolding her in a condescending manner. The fat all over her body was trembling. She clenched her fists tightly with both hands, her eyes bursting, and she gasped with anger.
The moment was like the roar of a volcano erupting: "Enough! You upper class people are so self-righteous!"
"I need to be at your damn banquet, dressed in colorful clothes, singing songs praising the Al family, and flattering you, an old woman who is half dead, so that I can sit in the position that originally belongs to me!"
"The outstanding talents I have are enough for me to sit on the position of director of the Cando City Real Estate and Housing Authority fairly, fairly, and openly. But I can't sit!"
"I have talents and talents! I have never been afraid of fair competition. I am not afraid of fair competition by anyone. In this field, no one is better than me. I am too good to be in this position! Why!!!"
Director Willef was so furious that the fat on his face turned red and his red eyes were gnawing, roaring like a volcano erupting with humiliation and unwillingness.
In an instant, many high-ranking officials in Kandor City felt a chill pricking their skins on their necks.
Some officials who had talent and ideals and needed to be flattered to get to the top suddenly turned gloomy. Their eyes were filled with anger as they looked at their superiors and colleagues from each family.
Suddenly, the entire square seemed to be engulfed in a volcano that was about to erupt. A wave of hatred and unwilling gazes were directed at the many officials occupying high positions in Kandor City with murderous intent.
Keira-El was so angry that she stretched out her finger in an extremely dishonorable manner, pointing at Director Wilef who had betrayed the El family. She kept trembling and scolded viciously: "You dog-like thing, how dare you speak loudly to me?"
say?!"
"Okay, okay, okay! Do you think the El family lacks a dog like you? You and Hale are both wolf-hearted and dog-eat-dog." Keira-El was so angry that her heart heaved, her eyes were angry, and she looked towards the square.
The crowd on the street shouted: "Dolph-El, get out of here."
"Lead your subordinates to the city and tell them that the Al family will never fail for lack of a dog."
A rather elegant middle-aged man with a certain artistic temperament of poetry and calligraphy came out of the crowd wearing the luxurious clothes of the Al family and the S family emblem that symbolized the Al family.
In fact, Dolph Al was a foreigner who gave up his surname and joined the Al family because of his own excellence. He has a deep community of interests with the Al family.
At the same time, because he already had the surname Al, he was directly assigned to the position of deputy mayor of Kandor City by the Al family, and he held the real power of the people's livelihood and economy in Kandor City.
Dolph-El's face was solemn, his eyes swept over Director Wilef, and he saw Keira-El, whose wrinkles were trembling with anger and who had strong blind confidence.
"Mrs. Keira-El." Dolph-El said in a deep voice.
"What did you call me?" Keira-El couldn't believe it again and suspected that she heard wrong. In the past, all she heard from Dolf-El was a soft-spoken and gentle grandmother.
Now called Mrs. Keira-El?
"Mrs. Keira-El." Dolph-El said in a deep voice again.
Keira-El couldn't accept it and held her chest, staggered back, shook her head wildly, trying to shake off this disrespectful name for herself, Mrs. Keira-El, I am your respected grandma!
She shook her head wildly, unwilling to accept the facts. Her eyes widened under her disheveled hair, pointing at Haer in the sky, and laughed loudly:
"Haha, I know, everything is a conspiracy of Haier. Do you think that just a few people can defeat my Al family? You are naive, you are so naive."
"Want to act crazy and act stupid? I'll make you despair."
Hal looked down expressionlessly and waved.
Suddenly, under everyone's feet, two metal buttons, one red and one blue, rose from their feet.
"I'll make you realize the reality.
Everyone, please choose at this moment:
Red represents support for Keira-El and the restoration of the Kryptonian parliamentary system.
Blue represents support me, and I will create a new Krypton and reopen the world."