Chapter 445 is on stage and there is no time for you to hesitate!
"What do you want him to do?"
Cheng Daqi put down his fork, as if caring for a mentally retarded child, and wiped Mi'er's mouth again.
How can I put it, simple comfort full of formalism can actually have very good curative effects.
“The mayor of San Luodu, he is famous, qualified and has status. In fact, he can try to run for mayor of San Luodu.”
Yes, when Mr. Cheng said these words, he was so shocked that even Mi'er didn't even care about eating her lover's grapes.
"Chan, are you kidding Wolfe?"
Brother, are you so crazy?
The president also looked at Mr. Cheng in confusion.
Old Crusoe has some qualifications, but his foundation is ridiculously shallow. The California Elephant Party does not have that many resources to support Wolfe and help Old Crusoe become the mayor of Saint-Louis.
In the distance, Old Crusoe was still talking passionately, while Mr. Cheng and Wolfe in the corner had already begun composing music for his destiny.
He is a billionaire, he is a senior money man, he is a family leader, he is a well-known real estate developer in California, and he is the leader of the MAGA faction of the California Elephant Party.
But under the order of capital, the power of an individual is ridiculous like a dandelion in the wind. Let alone resistance, it can’t even decide when to fly to where.
Even if you are a billionaire or a commander-in-chief, you cannot decide.
“Opportunities don’t just wait, you must have the determination to create opportunities and possibilities. Wolf, don’t tell me you don’t understand this.”
This kind of boring suppression can't inspire even a trace of excitement in Wolfe's heart. The good thing about him is that.
"Chan, listen to what you mean, do you really think that old Crusoe might have a chance?"
Cheng Daqi looked at Mi'er and then at Wolfe, He said in a low tone.
“Of course, why is it impossible?
The vast majority of people in this world, even the most talented heroes, cannot control the direction of things.
When the smartest people come together, they will create the great America that we have now.
Don’t think your enemy is too powerful, let’s do what we can, as for the outcome”
Cheng Daqi hesitated, but quickly made a decision, or rather I made up my mind.
This world is an ongoing stage, and there is no time for Mr. Cheng to hesitate too much.
"Friends, I must remind you that we have to face it in the future. The situation may not necessarily be very optimistic, or in some respects it may be extremely pessimistic.
But this is not the reason for us to give up. From the effect of language, you may feel that you are listening to my nonsense and deception.
Yes, I am very serious!
Our opponents are a collection of the most vicious people, the smartest people, the greediest people, etc., the most extraordinary group. I can say today that there will definitely be failure, and it is Failure again and again, perhaps even with no end in sight.
But the three of us cannot surrender or be afraid.
Regret, fear, guilt, self-blame, these emotions can exist, but don’t let ridiculous emotions control your life.
Wolf, this is our career, and today is great, great for you, great for me, but nonetheless, just a new beginning in the career.
It’s not the end, far from it! ”
What should a leader do?
Should he flatter the enemy without thinking?
Should he go through the trash can to see if anyone is secretly wasting money?< br>
Should I secretly trade in stocks and lose money so much that I pawn my crotch and end up using public funds?
Should I take care of everything regardless of the importance?
No, what Chengdu has to do is just to maintain the operation of the organization, and that is enough.
As a big brother, you strive to do everything yourself, and the final outcome will definitely be a clown - for sure. (I hesitated as I wrote this. On the one hand, I wanted to write two thousand words freely, and on the other hand, I wanted to be a conscientious person. It only took me one second to choose conscience)
However, even if Wolf The two of them are already elites among American elites, but they are still a little embarrassed by President Cheng's declaration of very anti-American values.
"Chan, are you too pessimistic about the endless failure?"
Faced with Wolfe's question, Tamir was a little nervous, and Mr. Cheng gave her a look to signal the beautiful girl. Just calm down for a moment, he asked with a smile.
“Why do you subconsciously think that pessimism is not a good thing? Wouldn’t it sound better to use a word that is more suitable for business aspects-risk assessment?”
Wal The husband nodded thoughtfully, he understood what Mr. Cheng said.
“So, you think that pushing Crusoe to run for mayor can put pressure on Garcetti, but it may not necessarily succeed, and you can still maintain a window for communication in the future, is that right?”
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Drawing inferences from one example, Wolfe is worthy of being Wolfe.
It’s just that his brainwaves are still not in line with Mr. Cheng’s.
Cheng Daqi shook his head and replied.
“Actually, your speech at the handover ceremony today was great - we have to express a firm position and dare to fight our opponents.
This is very important, about whether we can be a An attention-grabbing player.
Garcetti and even Saint-Loduo are only the least difficult part of the challenge we face. There is no need for us to compromise with him.
If even Garcetti can't figure it out, we can actually live a more relaxed life and think less about unrealistic dreams. "
"You mean, let Crusoe campaign to the end, no matter whether he can succeed or not, he must show enough aggression? "
The black-haired rich woman asked.
Wolfe on the side smiled, he really understood what Cheng was talking about.
In his opinion, Temir was a woman after all, and he did not immediately abstract the true context from Mr. Cheng's words.
Brainless marketing accounts and public notices will tell readers that old white people in the United States and Europe can only communicate through direct communication, and there is no bullshit discipline about being obedient.
But in fact, there are, and there are many - if you don’t believe it, just ask Humphrey (yes, the minister plays an important role).
“Yes and no, I mean, our goal can be farther away, and we must pay attention to Garcetti’s counterattack, but we should not fall into the situation of being led by the nose by Garcetti.
Santo Roto is only part of our journey, Honey. Our most important thing now is to spread our influence from Santo Roto to California
On the other hand, there is a more promising opportunity - Wolfe's marriage.
If these things are done well, it will bring us huge help. Our ability is enough to support certain special options, such as thinking about solutions outside the existing contradictory framework. ”
Mr. Cheng’s meaning is: stand at a higher level and reduce the dimensionality to attack.
It sounds like an abstract strategy, and it has the kind of obscenity that a house or a diode would have. A slap on the forehead will Achievable stupidity
But it is often the basis for many outstanding people to create extraordinary achievements.
The underlying logic is that in a stable system, the inherent contradictions are difficult to break, so more variables are introduced.
If you don’t have the strength, don’t play around. Mixed water will not only bring opportunities, but also uncontrollable risks - such as Black Satan who inexplicably attacks the Cheng Zong faction.
Themir was still thinking about what Mr. Cheng said, and Wolfe poured a glass of wine for Mr. Cheng in despair.
"Chan, thank you for coming today."
The two of them smiled and clinked their glasses, quite a bit like they were letting go of their grudges.
It seems that the carrot and stick hidden in President Cheng's words never existed.
It seems that Mr. Cheng received Wolf’s gratitude just by chatting with his friends.
It seems that Wolfe's temptation to President Cheng and President Cheng's tough response are all illusions.
It seems that these two innocent and innocent teenagers are united and launching a fearless charge into the distant and rugged future.
Oh my god, this is really a fairy tale~
But how innocent is Wolff, who kills his father?
But, how naive is Mr. Cheng left today?
So, the opposite side of the fairy tale of unity and friendship is a complex game that ordinary people may not understand. Behind the seemingly effortless ending is the real core resource that Chengdu always strives for - power.
Power is abstract, power is intangible, and power is an extreme form of complex social consensus that is difficult to describe and characterize.
But it was obvious that during the conversation between the three of them, Mr. Cheng had some kind of power that Wolfe could not refuse.
Wolf understands, and so does Mr. Cheng.
So, after a brief collision, they tacitly chose to drink from the golden cup together.
As for Bai Jian - let's talk about it later, at least the two of them are still in the same car now, and they may go for a long time.
Maybe we have been walking together for decades, and finally we were buried in two adjacent pits? ——
"Chan, why did his attitude change so drastically?"
On the way back, Mi'er, who couldn't understand, finally asked for an explanation.
No, how could Wolfe agree with President Cheng’s opinion so easily?
This is obedience. This is the obedience inspired by Mr. Cheng the first time Wolfe launched a challenge after taking office.
I can’t understand this, but for Mi’er who participated in the whole process, it actually seemed like a horror story.
The twelve-year-old Mi'er will suffer from the death of her mother, but the eighteen-year-old Mi'er will despair of her own possible stupidity - don't ask, you are eighteen if you ask.
It’s really extremely despairing, especially for a smart, pretentious person like Mi’er.
It’s such a desperate kind of despair!
Sitting next to them, I can’t understand how they reached a consensus!
Brothers, is the difference between you and me that big?
"Maybe you are not personally involved in these things. It is normal to be a little confused without knowing the whole situation. Don't worry."
Mr. Cheng may not understand psychology and medical skills, but if it is Temir, he will I can't understand it.
The rich black-haired woman is like this. She wants to be strong throughout her life and never wants to be weaker than others.
"So what's going on?"
"The price of betrayal, the rewards of loyalty, the expected future returns, and the ability to bear risks. This is a balance that is difficult to quantify. Judging from the results , Wolfe made a wise choice.”
"Speak humanly!"
"He initiated the negotiation, and I first gave Crusoe a response attitude, then emphasized the risks, then emphasized the opportunities, and finally pointed out the price of betrayal."
“At what price?”
“By winning the marriage of the commander’s daughter, Wolfe can get involved in the MAGA faction, currently the strongest political faction in the United States, in the future.
For someone like him For a psychopathic acting personality, he can't refuse this kind of thing
But if you want to win the title of Commander-in-Chief, your second daughter cannot do without me.
To be precise, it is inseparable from the privatized prison project we jointly promoted with the California Gang, and Niu Sen, who helped him run the prelude to the marriage - and Niu Sen was trapped by me!
In short, the price of betrayal is too great, and his future expectations are okay. Being friends with me is still the best option for him in the short term.
So, he chose to pour me a glass of wine and continue to be a 'good friend'. ”
One hour after Mr. Cheng and Wolf reached a consensus.
After the dinner.
On the way back.
In the dark back seat of the car.
Themir, whose head was cramping at the thought, finally understood what Mr. Cheng had said before.
The poor girl asked in confusion.
"Chan, tell me, are you still today when you first came into contact with Niu Sen."
"NO! I just took advantage of the situation and thought about how to create more connections so that everyone can be more connected. Unity, that’s all.”
Mr. Cheng gave Niu Sen a lot of money, but BEC’s plate is more stable and LCE’s future is clearer.
The most important thing is that Wolf Dracula pays Chengdu's bills - all he needs is his support.
The support of a big capitalist like Wolf cannot be bought with a small amount of money!
The black-haired rich woman shook her head and complained in a dull and boring way.
"Before, Gru and I didn't understand why you were so willing to give Niu Sen money. Now I understand, Chan, you have no intention of doing a loss-making business at all!"
Tired, destroy it.
Being friends with someone like Mr. Cheng makes Mi'er feel like she has no clothes on.
It’s not the feeling of not wearing any clothes, but wearing ten or twenty layers of clothes, but in front of Mr. Cheng, you always subconsciously think that he can still see through it at a glance.
This is terrible.
“You have been poor for too long, well, relatively poor for too long, Mi’er, money is just a number, I think you should be able to understand this sentence now.”
< br>Mi'er looked at Mr. Cheng faintly. For a moment, there were about a dozen tons of slots in her heart that she wanted to output.
Brother, I am a direct descendant of the top capitalist family in the United States. I had a private jet when I was a teenager, and I had tens of billions of assets waiting for me to inherit before I reached adulthood.
I achieved financial freedom in college, my company is number one in the industry, and I can even be on the list of richest women in the world.
But now, you say that I have been poor for too long.
Is it disgusting?
It’s just disgusting.
Okay, I admit you are right, but isn’t it a bit too rude?
Achilles' ridicule, Mr. Cheng's reminder, Lisa's departure, so many things have happened, it would be stupid for Mi'er not to realize her psychological problems.
In the past, she had felt uneasy under the pressure of Achilles, so Mr. Cheng's statement was correct in a sense.
She really needs to change her thinking to adapt to her current identity and the challenges she will face in the future.
No!
Mi'er was shocked and grabbed Mr. Cheng's clothes.
“Are you picking on me?”
Mr. Cheng laughed.
"Poor Tian Jian, girl, you are not too stupid."
Danze, who was driving in the front seat, glanced at the rearview mirror and was glad that he was a black man.
If he were a white man, he would probably suffer from the pain of stupidity and the despair of discovering the inadequacy of his talents.
But now, he is a black man.
After witnessing Mr. Cheng's life, Danze decided to comfort himself in his heart.
You know, I'm a nigger, don't blame me for being stupid.
After all I said it in the beginning - I'm just a nigger.
(End of this chapter)