Chapter 453 It’s my turn! ! !
Some people believe that history is a little girl who can be dressed up, and its ‘reality’ is shaped by the needs of current public opinion controllers.
There are also some people who believe that the records of historical events themselves will not be reliable, and that historical research at the micro level does not need to be too in-depth, as long as the direction and context are grasped.
Some people think that history needs to be remembered.
Sometimes Cheng Daqi is the first type of person, and sometimes he is the second or third type.
However, today he is the third type.
"Why do you suddenly want to rest, Chan, this is not like you."
Tmir is riding a horse, holding his reins with one hand, and raising the other hand , adjusting his hat.
Beside her, Mr. Cheng was riding a horse a little uneasily, struggling to maintain his body balance.
They have a ranch in Nevada. Speaking of it, it is still an asset of Xizhou, but it has little operational value.
"Lisa went to Europe to recruit people, Gru was busy dealing with Verber's investigation of Xizhou, the private prison project entered a long negotiation stage, and Xinshi's operations were on the right track.
I predict that this is It’s our last free time this year, Mi’er.”
To be a boss, you need to be boss-like. President Cheng actually wants to see if the people below him can take care of all aspects without being on the front line. Things went smoothly.
"Oh? What big plans do you have for the second half of the year?" The rich black-haired woman looked at Mr. Cheng and asked.
She is actually similar to the standard American rich. After becoming financially free, she more or less wants to take a rest, but Mr. Cheng is different.
This man was like a clockwork machine, and it was an extremely precise machine. He always took one step and looked at the other.
“Shanhaiguan will go public in mid-June, and the funds raised after the listing will be mainly used to promote social e-commerce. In my business layout in China, this matter is on the same level as car manufacturing.
In addition , Honey, have you ever considered entering Nevada? "
Nevada is located east of California. Apart from Las Vegas and the legal female branch, there is no other outstanding place here.
But the casino is the third night city in the United States, second only to New York and San Luodu. This is enough to illustrate the gold content of Nevada.
Moreover, as the only state in the United States that has legalized brothels (really), Nevada's specialty tourism industry is also quite outstanding.
The point is that Nevada has a very strong elephant party, which may be related to the fact that the gambling industry does not welcome people such as LGBT to participate.
After all, in the fierce struggle between gangs, indulgences used to judge high-moral people are not easy to sell.
Putting in the gender of an armed helicopter does not mean that it is an armed helicopter. Under the guns of gangsters, you should be cool or cool.
“OK, OK, I knew you couldn’t just be here for vacation, Chan, you should catch up with me first!”
Of course Temir understood what Mr. Cheng meant, but she felt a little disappointed - you are so good at deceiving him.
Obviously I came to Nevada to pave the way for future plans, but in your words, it became a holiday with me
Just like that, under the astonished eyes of Mr. Cheng, the rich black-haired woman rode a horse , ran ahead.
Mr. Cheng, who had just learned to ride a horse, naturally couldn't keep up and could only watch Themir galloping away.
He saw the sun shining on Mi'er's dark green hunting jacket, and noticed that he didn't follow her. The black-haired rich woman turned back and laughed sarcastically.
Mr. Cheng waved his hand and shouted.
“Wait for me, okay?”
“It turns out there are things you don’t know how to do, Chan.”
“I don’t know many things, you don’t know. Every time I go to see Wolfe, he hates me so much.”
“Why?”
"I like to use his golf course for practice, and I will dig holes every time."
"Goose~goose~goose~Damn it, Chan, this joke is too cold."
——
In the afternoon, Mier flew to Las Vegas with Mr. Cheng.
Las Vegas is a well-known gambling city in the United States. Achilles has a luxurious palace here - villas and manors are not enough to describe the luxury here.
However, because his potential brother-in-law is away from the United States all year round, he rarely comes to Las Vegas.
So, Mr. Cheng and Mi'er commandeered this place first with Achilles's consent.
How should I put it, it’s time to fight, President Cheng still admires Achilles in his heart.
At least the pattern is much higher than that of too many people, and it was able to fool everyone around.
“Hello, Ms. Temir, this is the first time I’ve met you, but I’ve already heard of your name.”
Dean, former Nevada U.S. Senator, Elephant Party member.
This middle-aged old man was a well-known political figure in the last era of the Elephant Party. He belonged to the elite of the Elephant Party's establishment elite - he was also a Semitic wanderer.
However, it is obvious that such elites have great respect and curiosity for Mi'er.
He didn’t understand the power iteration of the Kalamacris family, but he understood the value of Themir and Wolff’s integration of the California Elephant Party.
While the power of the West Coast Elephant Party has completely declined and the Nevada Senate has been lost, the California Elephant Party has bucked the trend and completed its reorganization. Dean is envious of it.
"Hello, Mr. Dean, this is Chan, my partner and fiancé."
This was a pure and sudden attack. Fortunately, Mr. Cheng's mentality was stable enough and there was no clue that he was cheated. Ann, the old fox, found out.
"Hello, I am the president of Xinshi. I am assisting Mi'er with some work. It is a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Dean. You are a well-known senior of the Xiang Party."
Chengda Qi said it very politely, as if he was really just a foil for Mi'er's career.
The rich black-haired woman didn’t expose him, she just watched him pretending to be a big-tailed wolf with a smile in her eyes.
"Senior, senior, I have retired from the political stage. The future belongs to young people, and Wolf is very good."
After Dean was ousted from the Senate seat by the Donkey Party, two Nevada senators The seats in the parliament are all in the hands of the Donkey Party members.
For veteran politicians like Dean who have experienced decades of power changes on the West Coast, he can see clearly that there is really not much chance of a comeback in his political life.
After the trend reverses, it will run under the new rules for a long time. He cannot wait for the day when it reverses again.
"Haha, you are also very young, sixty years old. For a politician, you are particularly young when you are less than sixty years old!" Cheng Daqi said.
Mi'er is the best among women. She is smart enough to compete with Achilles for the inheritance rights of a super wealthy family. Sitting next to Mr. Cheng, she cooperates with Mr. Cheng in a perfect rhythm.
"Chan, I remember, it seems that both Old Joe and Nancy are much older than Mr. Dean?"
Xizong and the old witch are standard cases of old people who do not die but become thieves. Compared with For them, Dean was indeed young.
Cheng Daqi didn't look at Dean, but stared blankly ahead, as if he was thinking.
“Well, yeah, it’s a pity, the Donkey Party did a good job in the Nevada election.”
Dean was a little dumbfounded.
Poor Tian Jian, he just thought that these two people suddenly contacted him because they wanted to make some reconciliation, but now you are just sarcastic, right?
Actually, this is because the old guy Dean underestimated Mr. Cheng and Mi'er.
Where is this?
Mi'er noticed that Lao Deng was a little impatient, so she said.
"Forget it, let's not talk about this, Mr. Dean. Let's play Texas Hold'em first. The chef I contacted estimates that the meal will not be ready until around seven o'clock." The young man pulled him over and played Texas Hold'em poker with them.
In Nevada, as long as this kind of private gambling does not involve someone pumping water, it is considered "social gambling" - an abstract definition, which means that it is legal to play like this.
But soon, Dean's head began to sweat.
Without him, Mr. Cheng and Mi'er lost more than 400,000 dollars to him within ten minutes.
Dean raised his eyebrows, first glanced at Mr. Cheng covertly, and found that this man's expression was terrifyingly stable from beginning to end.
He glanced at Mi'er again, and coincidentally, Mi'er also looked at him calmly.
"Forget it, let's not gamble anymore, haha, it's too big and inappropriate."
Of course an old guy like Dean has the guts to collect money. Not only that, but it's also terrifyingly big.
But you can’t take this kind of unclear money indiscriminately!
"Mr. Dean, do you have any relevant ideas about what you plan to do after retirement?"
Mier pushed her cards to the center of the table, agreed to his request, and then asked.
Faced with the black-haired rich woman's question, Dean wiped the sweat from his forehead and replied.
“I still have a position in the Nevada Elephant Party, so let’s do it first. In two years, I plan to hand over the power to young people, but I haven’t decided who to give it to yet – they are all very interested. Great, they all have ideas, outstanding young people from different areas of Nevada.”
A senior politician talked about retirement life and specifically mentioned ‘transfer of power’, which meant very clearly.
Dean: Kids, my words still carry some weight in Nevada. If you have anything to say, please speak up!
“That’s right, Mr. Dean, we are good friends with Wolfe, and we have special consensus and demands in some fields.
The California Gang of the Donkey Party is very powerful. The California Elephant Party has to make concessions with them in order to gain living space, which is very humiliating."
Mi'er's words made Dean feel a little helpless.
Who would be willing to accept a shameful failure if they could?
He is a representative figure of the Nevada establishment, but he also lost his congressional seat under the impact of the Donkey Party.
If I talk too much, I will cry!
Seeing Dean's reaction, Cheng Daqi continued to add.
“The Elephant Party in Nevada has experienced an epic rout in the past few years, and the situation in other states is also more severe.
We want to form a West Coast-wide internal Elephant Party dialogue mechanism to build a more united Xiang Party family.”
Stop pretending, show your cards.
We young people have a little immature suggestion.
Form a West Coast Elephant Party Mutual Protection Alliance.
Well, don’t look at me like that. This is not the same thing as the Southeast Mutual Insurance Company in the late Qing Dynasty - it’s not as good as others!
After Cheng Daqi finished speaking, the chess and card room of the palace fell into silence for a while.
Silence, silence, smart people like silence, because they understand that expressing one's stance is important and requires caution. "Very thoughtful. In recent years, with the rise of social media, American political activities have become increasingly different from the past.
You young people's ideas are often more innovative , people complain that gerontocracy is all over the United States, but in fact, we are the group of people who most hope that young people can grow up."
Former Nevada Senator Dean said this - bullshit, pure donkeys. The lips are not right.
“So, you also support this dialogue mechanism?” Mi’er asked.
Dean looked at the chips in his hand, raised his head and said.
"Not enough, Tamir, Chan. If you want to do this, it's not a matter of money. It needs to cross many difficult mountains to make it possible."
It seems to be Complaining that the bribe of 400,000 dollars is not enough also seems to be saying that the Chengdu faction is not strong enough.
However, it’s not important.
"Mi'er, there's no need to rush this matter. The Elephant Party on the west coast is not weak enough at the moment. When they are hit hard enough to survive, they will naturally think of joining forces to fight for the right to speak. ”
Cheng Daqi reminded him with a smile.
To come and go without going back is also rude~
You, Dean, said we don’t have enough money and we don’t have enough strength.
Then I will say that your difficulties are not enough.
Just wait, when you are pushed to the ground and beaten until your nose is bruised and your face is swollen, you will naturally remember that we have united.
"Oh, no, no, I mean, you two, the American electoral system has decided that the so-called coalition can only be a game for the winners.
When you fail and are out, what do you think at this time? It is impossible to gain something by joining forces with other people."
Dean explained.
His statement sounds correct and very practical.
But.
"I think you should be able to understand the development trend of political extremes. Behind this kind of extremes is the current situation that our country's expansion has reached its peak and then began to decline.
Mr. Dean, in a period of decline In this system, the benefits that each of us can naturally obtain are less than before.
The loss of benefits has intensified competition, and extremes have emerged. The extreme left of the Donkey Party and the extreme of MAGA. Right, these are all situations that we must pay attention to.”
Are the American senators high-level?
Hard to say.
At least after Mr. Cheng explained it, Dean still didn't understand what he meant.
“What do you mean?”
“It’s not scary to lose, it’s scary to admit defeat. Mr. Dean, the Elephant Party on the West Coast needs to unite and make a strong voice!
Make a voice in different states on the West Coast, make a voice on Capitol Hill, make a voice in the media, reporters, and on the Internet!" Cheng Daqi replied.
As the leader of an organization, Mr. Cheng is always thinking about where his faction will go in the future.
Today, the MAGA faction can be stabilized internally through the private prison project and helping Wolf get the marriage alliance with the general leader, but what about the future?
The road is there, but when I walk on it, the thorns under my feet are a bit prickly.
Economic expansion is the foundation, and more importantly, the pursuit of political power is to maintain the stability of the economic status and increase economic expansion.
This is a complementary existence.
Mr. Cheng is deeply involved in the internal construction of the American power order. In the future, the cakes he will harvest will also be very tempting.
Mi'er sat next to Mr. Cheng, looking at the man she chose with starry eyes.
Of course Mr. Cheng is excellent, but his qualities go beyond excellence.
Also, hold grudges.
While Dean was hesitating, Lear pushed open the door, stood in the position of President Cheng, bent down and whispered the urgent news.
However, something big seems to have happened.
Mr. Cheng's expression froze as he listened.
"What happened?" Mi'er asked with a frown.
Dean looked at the two of them with some confusion - something was wrong.
Something big must have happened!
Mr. Cheng waved his hand and motioned for Lear to leave.
Then, he said seriously.
"The American ambassador to Nigeria was assassinated. All eleven people including his entourage died. Many innocent people also died at the scene!"
"Oh my God!"
“What?”
It was Mier who was surprised, and it was Dean who asked.
"Mr. Dean, the American ambassador to foreign countries is dead!" Cheng Daqi said sadly.
A cat cries like a mouse, but that’s all.
However, President Cheng is not a cat, and the ambassador of the United States is not a mouse.
“I know, I know, but who dares to do this!”
Dean is a little unbelievable.
The assassination of an ambassador abroad is a declaration of war, humiliation, and contempt for the empire!
"I think, I'm afraid it won't be Nigerians, they don't have the courage."
Cheng Daqi analyzed it decently.
"Is it because of the recent trouble the commander in chief has had?" Dean is an old man with a keen sense of smell, and he quickly sensed the elements.
“Hard to say~”
Cheng Daqi rubbed his face in pain, got up and paced anxiously.
"No matter who it is, it will influence the commander-in-chief, and the people in the Donkey Party will definitely make a fuss about this matter!"
Loyalty!
The one who died was the Nigerian Ambassador, and President Cheng was concerned about his dear Commander-in-Chief.
Who is more loyal than him?
"They are not people, but demons. I still doubt whether this is true. But, Chan, why do you pay so much attention to news about Nigeria?"
Finally, finally, Dean found out. Problems under problems, undercurrents within undercurrents!
Cheng Daqi smiled weakly and pointed at Mi'er, who gave Dean an explanation that almost shocked his jaw.
“After the accident of the commander’s second daughter, Wolfe planned to marry Tiffany, so we are all paying attention to the news in Nigeria.”
The former Nevada senator is now completely Realizing that Mr. Cheng, Mier, and Wolfe were serious.
Instead of playing with tickets, they actually sit at the table and order! ——
“What do you think he would choose?” Mi’er asked Cheng Daqi while fiddling with the salad with a fork.
Dean didn’t have dinner after all. After receiving the shocking news, he no longer had the intention to eat.
"It doesn't matter, he's not the only one in the Nevada Elephant Party."
The medium-rare steak tastes quite strong. Mr. Cheng bit into the steak and answered vaguely.
In some urban novels, ordering a medium-rare steak means ignorance and embarrassment. This actually reveals the cultural arrogance of the Western singular preference and the deformed golden hoe fallacy.
For Mr. Cheng, liking means being of the highest quality.
He doesn't care about other people's comments and opinions.
"What about the Nigeria thing, did you do it?"
The rich black-haired woman was not in the mood to eat. She was afraid that Mr. Cheng would have too much fun and bury herself.
Cheng Daqi wiped his mouth and looked at the night outside the palace.
The night view of Las Vegas is beautiful, America was once great.
"Guess~"
He replied.
“What if you are found?”
"To dare to fight, the Donkey Party first attacked the commander-in-chief, and the attack lasted for more than two years!
Now, they sent people to assassinate the Nigerian ambassador, trying to pour dirty water on the commander-in-chief!
Using the life of a diligent ambassador to pave the way for shameful ambitions, this is the Donkey Party!
They have gone too far!
Mi'er, we have to fight with them! Partners stand firmly together and fight to the end against the Donkey Party that is causing harm to the country!”
The rich black-haired woman was speechless.
Why do I like this arrogant Sabi?
“No one wants to fight. Not everyone is like you, and your ambition will never be fulfilled, Chan.”
We are all omnipotent dragons in the capital world, what are we doing? Fighting and killing?
Cheng Daqi withdrew his gaze and got himself another piece of meat.
"Last time, Achilles led everyone by the nose and fooled me too. Ha, he is very powerful."
"Why bring him up? I just want this house, and he actually Disagree, what the hell!”
“I mean, it’s my turn.”
“What?”
“It’s my turn.” >
(End of this chapter)