Chapter 613: The President Gains a Step Son, Godfather
Chapter 613: The President Gains a Step Son, Godfather
[Chapter 613: The President Gains a Step Son, Godfather]
October 8th.
A very good day.
Linton received a celebratory call from Hillary in Washington.
Just an hour ago, she successfully gave birth to a plump boy at the hospital; both mother and son were safe.
Upon receiving the good news, Linton immediately had Jennifer Roberts apply for a flight route and notify the flight crew.
Half an hour later, Linton took his private jet directly to Washington.
After a five-hour flight, the plane arrived in Washington at 3 PM Washington time.
To his surprise, as soon as the plane landed, he received a text message from Hillary; she had already been discharged from the hospital and returned to the White House with the little baby, asking him to go directly there.
Taking a vehicle from the White House Advisor's Office, he rushed to the White House.
The White House was decorated with lanterns and streamers, filled with a festive atmosphere everywhere.
Led by Hillary's personal assistant, Linton went straight to the President's living quarters in the White House.
He saw a blissful Hillary nursing the little baby, with a smiling Clinton standing beside her.
Under the long-term nourishment of Linton's Vital Essence, Hillary's body was indeed in great shape, showing no signs of postpartum weakness.
The three people present all knew the child was Linton's; initially, Linton was worried that Clinton would be embarrassed or dissatisfied.
To his surprise, Clinton had none of those feelings at all; he looked genuinely happy from the inside out, which made Linton marvel inwardly.
What surprised him even more was that just after he entered and said, "Congratulations."
Clinton immediately chimed in, "Congratulations to us both. You two chat for a bit; I'll go handle some official business first."
After saying that, he left and even took the initiative to close the door, as if intentionally leaving the space for Linton, making even an old rogue like Linton feel a bit embarrassed.
Just then, Hillary's soft voice reached his ears, "Don't feel like you've wronged Bill; in fact, he's gained a lot this time."
Linton stepped forward and gently stroked the little fellow who was nursing vigorously. "Oh, why do you say that?"
"Because we gave him a son. Our little baby will take his surname, allowing his Family to successfully pass down its Legacy. How could he not be happy?
Besides, our two families have jointly established an energy company to prepare for entering Iraq's Zubair oil field. I noticed you only assigned one finance manager and left all the management to our side; that must be compensation for the little baby, right?"
"Isn't that how it should be?"
"So, he's gotten a huge bargain; you actually didn't need to do all that."
One could only say their values were different; Linton couldn't continue that topic, so he just asked with concern, "Why did you move back from the hospital so quickly? Didn't you need to be under observation for a few days?"
"No, the birth went very smoothly, and the doctors checked the little baby—he's perfectly healthy. Our returning home was also approved by the doctor."
"Thank you for your hard work."
"It wasn't hard at all; I'm very happy. Look how cute and healthy our little baby is—he weighed 8.6 pounds at birth."
"Has the little baby been named yet?"
"Not yet, I was waiting for you to name him."
"Is it appropriate for me to name him?"
"Of course it is. You are his biological father, after all."
"Alright, let's call him Brian."
"Brian, that's a good name. Brian it is."
Linton took out a jade pendant that had already been internally carved with a five-fold Formation. Using his Divine Sense, he carved the name "Brian" on the front.
By now, the little baby had finished nursing and was waving his arms and legs. Linton carefully placed the jade pendant around the little fellow's neck. "This is my gift to Brian. Remember, it must never be taken off."
"Honey, won't the jade pendant be too heavy? Can his neck handle it now? Maybe I should wait a couple of years before putting it on him?"
"It's fine. I've processed it so it won't be any burden to him. You can feel it; it won't have any weight."
Hillary held the jade pendant in her hand and felt it. "Oh, really! It's like I can't feel any weight at all. Honey, how did you do that?"
"It's too complicated. Just know that this jade pendant will not only be of great benefit to him but also serves as proof of his status as a descendant of my Bloodline."
"Honey, did you just say proof of status as a descendant of your Bloodline?"
"Yes. All my sons and daughters receive a jade pendant like this when they are born."
"Good, good, that's wonderful. You said this jade pendant is very beneficial for the baby; can you tell me more?"
"How have you felt since you started wearing the jade bracelet I gave you?"
"So many feelings. Every day I feel clear-headed and refreshed, and I sleep very soundly. It even helps regulate the surrounding temperature, bringing me coolness in the summer and warmth in the winter..."
"Correct. This jade pendant has all those functions."
"Honey, that's great. Thank you. I'll make sure he wears it 24 hours a day."
"No need for thanks. Since I'm not usually around, it will be hard on you. But you must educate and raise him well; don't overindulge him."
"Don't worry, I will definitely raise him to be a man of integrity, just like you."
"Good. When he's a bit older, let him stay at my farm for a period of time every year."
"Alright, I'll listen to you," Hillary said with a smile. "Look how cute Brian is. Do you want to hold him?"
"Of course." Linton happily took the little baby. The little guy gave him Face—or perhaps he was attracted by the pleasant scent on Linton—because instead of crying, he started giggling.
After happily playing with the little baby for a while, Linton reminded Hillary,
"I brought quite a lot of fruit this time and handed it all over to your assistant. This fruit was grown on my own farm and tastes exceptional. Eating it will be very helpful for your body, and perhaps beneficial for the little baby's health as well. Make sure to eat some every day."
"Really? Honey, I want to eat some right now."
...It wasn't until five in the afternoon that Clinton walked in, beaming with joy.
"Linton, on such a festive day, you must have a drink with me. I have two bottles of romanee-conti that I've been saving for several years."
"No problem."
Hillary chimed in at this point, "Bill, Linton just gave our little baby a name, Brian. What do you think?"
"Brian, that's a great name. Let's call him Brian. Linton, I also have a suggestion."
"What suggestion?"
"I would like to ask you to be Brian's godfather. Would that be okay?"
Hearing Clinton's considerate proposal, Linton felt a bit embarrassed. "Good idea. We're thinking along the same lines."
"Then it's settled. I'll announce the news tomorrow."
While drinking, Clinton brought up the war situation in Iraq.
"Linton, things are going smoothly in Iraq. I expect the ceasefire agreement can be signed early next month."
"That's good. So, is the next step regarding the ownership of the oil fields about to begin?"
"Yes. By the end of next month at the latest, tenders will be held for all the oil fields. It's about time we made our stance clear."
"Alright, we'll act together."
...The next day, in front of some high-ranking Washington officials, the Clintons had their baby son acknowledge Linton as his godfather and held a grand ceremony at the White House.
Soon, this news spread throughout the upper echelons of Washington.
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