Lynch was also at the scene. As an "expert", he was qualified to be here.
However, almost no one noticed his position. He was at the edge, and most of the people sitting around him were the same.
Some of these people were also experts, and some were just there to gain experience.
Behind any event that had an impact on history, there were various interest groups. Some people directly benefited from these historical events, and some people just wanted to get a free ride.
Being able to sit in the most remote seats was also very important for the future of these people.
The atmosphere at the scene was very warm. Although many people still didn't understand some things about this alliance, at least everyone understood one thing, and that was that this alliance would change a lot of things!
After the president asked three questions in a row, he gave the right to choose to others. In the original plan, the president would answer three questions, and the other representatives would also answer some questions.
This was in line with the Federation's temperament as an international power.
When the President gave the opportunity to choose the reporter to the representative of Geffra, the representative of Geffra directly chose the blonde girl who kept raising her hand but was not chosen.
The ambassador had been in the Federation for a long time. He was very clear about the style of the Federation people, and he was even more clear about how much they loved blonde girls.
The president avoided the blonde reporter three times in a row, which meant that there might be something wrong with this woman.
It was his job to cause trouble for the Federation people. He pointed to the girl, "That blonde lady …"
Lynch frowned when he saw the girl who stood up. He had seen this reporter before. It was the reporter who asked inappropriate questions at the last press conference.
Some news from certain channels gathered to Lynch. He knew that the girl had lost her job, but he didn't expect to see her here.
Mr. Trumann also frowned. He glanced sideways at the Guevra ambassador, who smiled as if he didn't notice anything.
That b * tch!
Mr. Trumann immediately knew that this was intentional. It was definitely not a random girl.
The female reporter stood up and reported her name. "I'm Judy …"
Ambassador Guevra nodded. He didn't care about the name. He was just curious. What happened to this female reporter? It seemed like someone didn't like her. "To be honest, I don't care about this. Do you have any questions?"
Judy didn't seem to be in a hurry. She asked, "Can I ask anything?"
Ambassador Guevra nodded. "Of course, this is a question-and-answer session. I heard that the Federation advocates the right to express oneself in any situation. This is your right, madam. You can ask whatever you want."
Judy smiled. "That's great. Last time, I asked something I shouldn't have asked. As a result, I lost my job …"
Some of the reporters immediately realized who the girl was and became excited.
Actually, it wasn't uncommon for reporters to lose their jobs because they asked questions they shouldn't have asked, interviewed people they shouldn't have interviewed, or published reports they shouldn't have published. In fact, it could even be described as common.
There were always some people who were very sensitive. On the surface, some questions didn't seem to be a problem, but some people would be hurt.
These narrow-minded people held the power that most people didn't. They only needed to make a phone call to decide the fate of a reporter.
People didn't know how Judy got in, but there was no doubt that she was going to make some big news in this international event.
The president was still smiling. He turned his head and glanced at Mr. Trumann. The latter looked at the director of the security committee.
The director of the security committee nodded slightly, then turned around and left. He wanted to find out how this woman got in.
However, this was all in the future. Now, the conference was still going on.
Ambassador Guevra suddenly became interested. "You can ask me anything. I won't let you lose your job again."
"Thank you for your straightforwardness, but what I want to ask is Mr. Lynch …" Judy looked at Lynch, who was sitting next to her. Lynch also looked at her with a smile. He wasn't nervous at all.
In fact, this girl chose a good time and place. However, she was facing Lynch, a person who could only say what he should say after months of torture.
He didn't care about this kind of pressure.
"It seems that I have some misunderstanding with this lady. But that's not important. What do you want from me?"
Lynch asked.
His attitude was very friendly. In addition, Lynch didn't have any negative news, so people's attitude towards him was very tolerant.
As for his private life?
Please, he was only 24 years old. Compared to those young people who drank and had promiscuous relationships, he was doing very well. That wasn't negative news at all. It was just gossip.
It didn't matter!
The gentler Lynch's attitude was, the more hateful it was in Judy's eyes.
She asked mercilessly, "I noticed that today's guests are experts with profound academic achievements and backgrounds. Mr. Lynch, as far as I know, you entered society after graduating from high school."
"From my investigation, I found out that you haven't received any actual higher education other than being a student of the Congregation of Saint Peace."
"To put it in a way that everyone can understand, that is, why are you sitting here as an economic expert today?"
"I don't think a high school student can be an economic expert. Or is there something behind this that we don't know about?"
When Judy's words just finished, countless cameras suddenly lit up. Their target was only one person, and that was Lynch.
But unfortunately, Lynch's face didn't show any annoyance. His expression didn't even change.
At the same time, the director of the security committee, who was responsible for the security of the conference, bent down and walked to Mr. Trumann's side. He whispered the situation he learned.
"Judy used the registration certificate of a male reporter named Judy to come in. This is an oversight in our work. Do you want to ask her to leave?"
Trumann glanced at him with a very unhappy expression. It was true that Judy and Judy couldn't be distinguished. As for the photo … it should be replaced.
In fact, this kind of thing couldn't be completely blamed on the security committee. They checked the list and there was no problem. Naturally, they would let her in, but in the end, there was still a problem.
As for asking her to leave, if her partner wasn't Lynch, Mr. Trumann would have just found a random reason. Although it would make the Federation a little embarrassed, at least it was much better than her talking nonsense here.
But she didn't look for anyone but Lynch. Mr. Trumann wasn't worried that this would become a "diplomatic scandal" at all. He had that much confidence in Lynch.
"Don't worry about it. Control the other person first. Don't let us lose face in front of our friends."
After the director left, Mr. Trumann told the president what he knew. The president's attitude was the same as his.
"If this girl can embarrass Lynch, it's actually quite good …" He was very optimistic and very blind. This was probably the traditional Federation people.
A relaxed attitude created a relaxed environment in the Federation, which was also not available in other countries.
In the face of Judy's tricky questions, Lynch didn't find it troublesome at all.
"First of all, thank you, Ms. Judy, for your concern and your private investigation of so much personal information about me. It seems that you must …" He shook his head, "have a big prejudice against me."
When he said this sentence, whether it was on the stage, off the stage, or the audience in front of the TV, suddenly felt a little disgusted with Judy at this time.
Before, they were a little curious and sympathized with Judy's experience. They probably understood her sudden attack.
But after Lynch said these words, their attitude toward Judy suddenly changed dramatically.
Because … privacy.
No one liked others to pry into their privacy. The people of the Federation cared more about privacy than freedom.
They would rather lose part of their freedom than be monitored. For this, they would fight with their lives on the line.
Now, when a reporter used her job to casually investigate other people's privacy, people wouldn't agree much with this reporter.
Lin Qi always knew what to say at the right time to achieve the right effect.
"Then where should I answer from?"
He thought for a moment, "Answer from the question of education."
"I don't deny what Ms. Judy mentioned. I did enter society after graduating from high school, and as she said, I did have a name in the Saint Harmony Society."
"You know, as long as we donate money, they always welcome us."
Some reporters laughed out loud. Lynch was not a traditional rich person or a member of a political family. He was just an ordinary person who achieved the dream of the Federation through his own efforts.
So when he said that he solved some problems by spending money, people didn't feel that it was a kind of contempt, but a kind of self-deprecation.
He had a slight smile on his face, "Every time I go out to meet new friends, this one is not some bachelor from some university, that one is a top student. I can't say, 'Hey, I didn't even go to a f * cking university, so I'm embarrassed to introduce my school. I'm afraid you don't know it, right?'"
People laughed out loud again. They could even imagine that in a high-class social occasion, in front of elites, where everyone's alma mater was a famous university, Lynch suddenly said a high school, and then the room fell into an inexplicably awkward atmosphere.
Why was it that just thinking about it made some people laugh out loud?
Maybe it was because he was too interesting!
Lynch was also laughing, "I hope they take a magnifying glass and look at the map for a long time before saying to me, 'Oh, Mr. Lynch, I f * cking found this f * cking high school. This high school is awesome!'"