In Lin Qi's view, the professor's confusion was utterly meaningless. Once wealth, power, or anything else surpassed a certain threshold, it would take on another form in this world.
It could transform into whatever shape, form, or nature it desired, and fulfill the role it was supposed to play!
Once wealth reached a certain level, it could be transformed into power, mercy, or anything else.
Power was the same. If Conner wanted an additional source of income, countless people would be willing to help him fulfill that wish.
The essence of society and the world had never truly changed. One kind of force had run through history, all the way to the present, and even into the future.
On the morning of the third day, Lin Qi, Catherine, the professor, and several Progressive Party officials chatted, including the Progressive Party Leader and the party whip.
Since the professor had not yet gained complete control of the committee, the party whip currently held the highest position within the Progressive Party, while the Progressive Party Leader ranked second.
Only after the professor gained control of the committee would she become the first. The prospective Committee Chairman—or rather, the Progressive Party Committee Vice Chairman—would become second, and the party whip third.
The professor's power had to be strong for the Vice Chairman's power to be strong, and only then would the party whip fall behind.
But she had only just begun working, so it was naturally impossible for her to control the entire committee. The party whip had unprecedentedly become the most powerful and influential person in the party! It was practically a... joke! Conservative Party members were laughing so hard they could barely stand, viewing it as the strangest scene in political history! Fortunately, the Progressive Party's party whip was no fool.