America started its counterattack from the bum

Chapter 302 He built his own chessboard

Chapter 302 He built his own chessboard

MAS Global Headquarters, President's Office - changed the brand.

After all, MAS is already a company with a valuation of more than 100 million, and it needs a bit of a sense of class, and it cannot be a grassroots team like before.

Chengdu could be content with it. He is a pragmatist with a strong mentality. However, considering the expectations and perceptions of shareholders, Chengdu still made a compromise and reluctantly upgraded the company's environment slightly.

"Kurt, Sani reminded me that you might need to talk to me."

Cheng Daqi smiled and told Scott the reason for calling him over, and motioned for him to sit opposite him.

"I heard that your creation is not going well?"

Scott, the golden turtle man, was a little nervous, and his creation was indeed not going well.

Logically speaking, he has a very good character - a veteran who was stabbed in the back by his wife, he looks like an American hero full of tragedy.

But the creation of short videos has never been something that can be done by just one persona. During this period, Scott encountered some setbacks.

"Chan, it's actually going quite smoothly, but compared to Cole, my fan base is not growing as fast as expected."

The golden retriever veteran's short video is not very good, but his mouth is quite tough.

"But I thought if I changed my rhythm a little bit, maybe things would get better."

This is what an optimistic boy in Western culture looks like.

An optimistic attitude can help people fight against inner anxiety, but blind optimism has no effect on solving specific problems. Not only will it not help, it will also mess things up further.

It's like that cycle of 'maybe something happened but not sure' - 'something happened but it seems too late to deal with it now' - 'we tried our best but unfortunately'.

Mr. Cheng understands Scott's optimism, but he is not only Scott's friend, but also has the responsibility of managing MAS.

"Kurt, I have been following your short videos. They are too tight and serious, but this is not a shortcoming.

Just in the field of short videos, maybe you need to convey some relaxed emotions to people, what do you think? "

Cheng Daqi's attitude is not bad. The golden retriever veteran certainly understands that there is something wrong with the short video he shot.

In other words, he couldn't help but continue to be a homeless man.

Korno didn't care about the ridicule and strange looks. He could play the fool happily, but the blond veteran couldn't do that.

So, Scott just sat in his chair, even put his hands on his knees, and answered solemnly.

"Chan, I'll pay attention."

Kurt, you're too serious.

Cheng Daqi patted his forehead helplessly and began to think deeply.

Just when Scott was starting to feel uneasy, Cheng Daqi spoke.

"Kurt, I remember you were a registered member of the Elephant Party, right?"

The blond veteran breathed a sigh of relief. Unlike Accountant Jia, he could understand the situation clearly.

Chan may have had a friendship with them at one time, but they are different people now, one a billionaire and the other a subordinate of a billionaire's subordinate.

He was really nervous.

"Yes, is there any problem? In fact, I haven't participated in the Elephant Party activities for a long time, haha."

The blond veteran laughed dryly. He couldn't figure out Cheng Daqi's thoughts, so he gave an ambiguous answer.

It seems that he is saying that he does not like the Elephant Party, but at the same time, his words can also be interpreted as saying that he likes the Elephant Party but has no time to participate in the activities, so he is a little emotional.

Cheng Daqi shook his head, he felt very sorry.

Friends who have been through dangerous situations together in the past seem to be far away from you?

"Are you interested in entering politics and becoming a city councilor or state legislator?"

Mr. Cheng put his hands together on the desk and asked in a calm tone.

His question made Scott stunned. He had never expected this turn of events.

what?
Member?

I?
Chan, I know you think highly of me, so I am working very hard to create short videos.

But this
Should I be a member of Parliament?
Are you crazy or am I crazy?

"Chan, I'm sorry, I may have been distracted and didn't hear clearly what you just said."

Seeing Scott's look of disbelief but trying his best to confirm, Cheng Daqi found it very interesting.

Yes, I seem to have fewer topics to talk to them about, but they are still very close to me.

At that time, they agreed to help them start a business without even thinking about getting a salary.

Hey.

"Kurt, you have been in the army for so long, which has cultivated a serious character in your bones. At the same time, you have experienced many twists and turns, which have made you mentally tough.

I am very optimistic about you. As you know, the deep state in the United States is backed by major capital groups. This actually reflects the demands of capital groups for political interests.

They formed a deep state to crack down on the new rich people. Think about it, have there been fewer and fewer new well-known rich people in the United States in recent years?
Those rich people who grew up later were targeted by the deep state!

I seem to have become a little rich now, so I need someone I trust to help me and help me resist some secret persecution.

You always have a serious feeling when making short videos. As I said, this is not a shortcoming. I look forward to you becoming the first congressman in the United States to communicate closely with voters on short video software.

At that time, you will become the political star of the American Elephant Party. "

What Cheng Daqi said was very explicit and 'stupid', and at the same time it also had the flavor of an emotional card - this was a combination of skills!

Anyone with a little bit of brainpower can understand what the deep state is, because political interests and economic interests are closely integrated in capitalist countries. It is inevitable that the United States will have a deep state, but this does not mean that the deep state will harm a certain person. Specific people.

People can enjoy themselves by working on some bills and financial plans in parliament, so how can they be like Mr. Cheng and look for people to take advantage of them?

But this logic is incomprehensible to Scott. Cheng Daqi's conspiracy theory logic is more convincing to Scott.

"Chan, but I. I am just an ordinary person who graduated from high school. My wife was snatched away by a black man. I have never participated in politics. I have even been a homeless person. Will anyone support me?"

Scott is not stupid, yes, if he is a fool, how can he escape from Afghanistan without taking drugs and STDs? You know, he served there for eight years.

The points he mentioned are also big stains, yes, stains.

The United States is a meritocracy, and European and American culture likes the strong and dislikes the losers—pirate civilization is like this, more or less primitive and barbaric.

In China, there are so many heroes who rose up after being humiliated that they are too numerous to count. People would think that these people come from the bottom and are real heroes.

In Europe and the United States, even if you defeat all your opponents, they will contemptuously call you 'the dwarf of Corsica'.

Attacking age, appearance, origin, academic qualifications, grades, family, and even accent are very common in American political circles (such attacks were not uncommon in the general elections of Dong, Xi, and Den).

The colonial intellectuals in "Yilin" and "Reader" tried their best to fabricate European and American civilization, but all they needed to do was watch an American election, and their ridiculous stories would collapse on their own.

"Kurt, so you are actually a little tempted and want to try it, right?"

Cheng Daqi noticed Scott's worries and understood his shortcomings, but Mr. Cheng's entry point was never extraordinary.

The blond veteran took a deep breath, looked at Mr. Cheng who was smiling, and replied.

"Neither, me"

At almost thirty years old, Scott had nothing. All he had was a life that looked full of failure at a glance.

He was a failure before he met Cheng Daqi, and he was still a failure after meeting Cheng Daqi, and even more failed - his fan base could not even grow faster than Korno's.

He had a kind of learned helplessness. He failed again and again, and then his heart became more and more tense. He created cautiously and seriously, and then those serious but not relaxing videos brought him greater failure.

The blond veteran didn't have the guts to get the cake painted by Cheng Daqi.

"Like a man, tell me, do you want to become a congressman, become a political star in the United States, and become the kind of person that everyone, even your enemies, will value you? Tell me, do you want to, or not!"

Cheng Daqi loudly interrupted the blond veteran's words of escape and rejection. He spoke very fast and stared straight at his pitiful old friend.

Scott, give me an answer.

I am willing to give you a chance, but the premise is that you must dare to do it and you must be ambitious.

If you don't even have the courage to try, if you don't even have the ambition and desire to break through the predicament, then no matter how much I help you, it will be in vain!
"Yes, I do! Of course I do, who doesn't want to? Everyone hopes that they can be the focus of the crowd, the star of the party, everyone, everyone wants to succeed!"

The blond veteran left his seat and paced irritably in Cheng Daqi's CEO office.

"But is this useful? Chan, you are handsome and smart. You also have vision and excellent communication skills. You can easily get investors and employees, even if you don't do business and become a parliamentarian. , you can also climb the Capitol Hill of the United States.

But, Chan, I’m different from you. I can’t even make short videos. How can I be a member of Parliament? "

The blond veteran's blood pressure rose, and his face was flushed with emotion and looked a little red.

Mr. Cheng smiled and said playfully.

"Kurt, I asked mathematicians to do calculations. After bringing in enough models, they came to the conclusion that I have a seven percent chance of becoming the commander-in-chief of the United States.

Seven percent, I don't really like gambling, so I don't want to go to Capitol Hill, but if you want to go, I will support you so that you at least don't lose.

Of course, more importantly, there are few people around me who I can trust. A big enough interest can find allies who have no bottom line, but they will betray me for a greater interest.

I need you to help me, my friend. "

Seven percent of the total was too shocking. Because of his limited cultural level, Scott took these words seriously.

"That's the position of commander-in-chief, Chan. Seven percent is not low."

"So what, hehe, let me tell you a little secret. It's not really a secret. Any elementary school student in the United States can figure out this problem.

The in-service mortality rate of American commanders is the highest among all professions, so high that it loses the value of statistical comparison. Their in-service mortality rate is 17.8%.

Kurt, I can help you run for parliament, but I don’t want you to die in office, so I may not help you run for the leadership. "

Mr. Cheng’s joke was so hellish that Scott didn’t even know whether he should laugh or not.

"But if I still fail, Chan, maybe I can only be a driver, so it's better not to cause any trouble to you."

Scott longs for a chance, but he knows he's screwed up enough that he doesn't want to be owed a favor.

"Okay, Domo and I have opened a new company. I have invested a small amount of money. You can also go over and help me check it out. You can be a small manager or driver, whatever you want."

Seeing that his old friend was unwilling to challenge, Mr. Cheng did not continue to pester. He gave Scott a new choice.

"If you're not happy with making short videos, try another position. Kurt, you have to have confidence in yourself."

After getting a new opportunity, Scott stopped talking.

There were opportunities that he didn't dare to touch when he was presented with them, but when he was about to miss them completely, he realized how much he longed for them.

"Chan, if I say now that I want to try to run for office and become a member of parliament, will you think I'm ridiculous?"

The blond veteran lowered his head, not daring to look at Cheng Daqi, who had given him opportunities again and again.

He was ashamed.

"NO, of course not, Kurt, I will be happy for you. As long as you believe in your ability and find the right method, you can do well even in making short videos, let alone become a member of the parliament.

These things sound difficult, but when you do it, it’s actually just that. You are a veteran, which in itself can be recognized by many veterans’ families.

Moreover, you have a special experience. There are currently several economically depressed white districts in California. I even want you to try to elect a representative in the future. "

Scott is a fool. He doesn't even know the election process now, and Cheng Daqi actually wants him to enter Capitol Hill.

This is crazy.

"Your first step is to find a starting point. I will help you contact a rookie Elephant Party candidate who is running for office and send you to his campaign office for some exercise."

Almost all newcomers to American politics start by helping others campaign - except for the successors.

Mr. Wolfe Dracula is now gaining momentum, and Cheng will help Scott borrow Wolfe's influence.

"Chan, what you just said about using the short video platform to communicate with my supporters, is this illegal?"

Scott knew the law, but not much. He had never cast a ballot, but he knew that many candidates fell before the final stage.

"No, short video is a new thing, and no one has noticed how powerful this platform is yet."

Xiao Ou had already used the Internet platform when he was campaigning that year, but in the latter part of his second term, he faced the out-of-control debuffs of both houses of Congress and passed the act of restricting presidential candidates from canvassing votes for themselves on social software. Of course, Not locked.

Later, when the man campaigned, he relied on some social software, but it was mostly organized by his supporters.

But now, the short video platform is still in the stage of just taking off, and the legislation in this area in the United States has not kept up with it - nor will it be reborn in the future. Many politicians have even opened their own TIKTOK accounts.

This may be the result of Xiao Ao's legislative restrictions. It's okay if he doesn't restrict it. Once he restricts it, all the careerists will understand that this thing may be really useful.

Then, even the slightest follow-up restriction cannot be implemented.

Everyone feels that they are the one who can most efficiently use various Internet platforms to promote themselves.

So someone opened an account, and someone seized control of the platform. It was like a chaotic dance.

But now in 2018, tiktok is still a very unfamiliar thing to middle-aged and elderly politicians.

Mr. Cheng saw an opportunity!

"Chan, what should I do next?"

Scott is one of those people who wants to succeed, but he doesn't know how.

"Let's make a short video first. Let's just say that during this period of time, I realized how serious the problems in the United States are, and realized that my success alone cannot help more people.

You want to give Americans a better future, but making short videos cannot save America, so you decide to run for office - but all your future campaign activities will be posted on the short video platform, so there is no conflict.

For the specific plot, I will help you contact the content department, and they will prepare a shooting team for you and directly match you with the resource support of millions of Internet celebrities.

Mr. Congressman, come on, hahaha. "
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Accountant Jia is lying in the hospital. His leg that was broken by the chair has been treated and is now covered with plaster and hanging in the air.

In addition to his legs, he suffered two broken fingers on his left hand and multiple soft tissue contusions on his body - especially on his face.

He closed his eyes and clutched the sheets tightly with his right hand. Accountant Jia is thinking about what he should do.

He has nothing left and has become a piece of meat on someone else's chopping board.

As a senior criminal policeman with twenty years of experience, Chief Gru's torture standards are among the best in the world.

With the hard work of Chief Gru, the big memory recovery technique was very successful. Accountant Jia said that he remembered a lot of properties that he had forgotten about, and told Mr. Gru all at once.

However, it did not reach 1 billion after all. All of Accountant Jia’s working capital, trusts, and properties combined were only worth 900 million dollars.

However, if you take into account Faraday Future's reputation as a company and its expected market value for future listings, it's not that small.

Faraday Future is really unlucky. Accountant Jia took most of the funds for overseas car manufacturing into his own pocket. Faraday Future's technical reserves and company construction are very poor.

But Lakuo is Lakua, after all it is a well-known company in the field of new energy vehicles - how can an abstract well-known company not be well-known?

It can be said that Mr. Cheng has made such a big circle and is engaged in the LCE cryptocurrency exchange and the BEC currency in order to toss in the new energy field.

And Faraday Future is the real goal of Chengdu!

It's hard to find another company in the world that's so right.

Founded with the endorsement of the boss of the Qianyi Group, tens of billions of debts, and always trying to build a brand image of cars - of course, not one has been built.

The prototype car is out, but it is about 18,000 miles away from mass production.

But even so, even this Faraday Future is considered perfect by Mr. Cheng.

Poor-quality assets are poor-quality assets. Can poor-quality assets not be reorganized?
Faraday versus Tesla, Accountant Jia versus Musk, underweight is underweight, but Zabudo is like Dele.

Two words: enough!

It’s not that Mr. Cheng is obsessed with things, and it’s not that Accountant Jia is really that big of a face.

Instead, his $900 million will become the nourishment for the LCE cryptocurrency exchange and BEC coins!

Not 90 million yuan, not 90 million knives, but 900 million knives!

In 2018, the price of cryptocurrency was not as crazy as that of later generations - Daole had not yet started to flood the market. Later, the price was pushed up by the flood of masks in the United States.

The theoretical total market value of Bitcoin can reach more than one trillion US dollars, and the total size of the cryptocurrency market is several trillion!
But does this mean they are really worth that much?
of course not!
Accountant Jia’s 900 million fuel is enough to burn the LCE cryptocurrency exchange to a valuation of hundreds of millions of dollars, and burn the BEC currency to be issued in the ICO stage to a theoretical market value of tens of billions of dollars!
(I even think this numerical design is conservative, but considering that this kind of operation is rare in the real world, I dare not write too much)

As for whether the market recognizes it?

The underlying technology of cryptocurrency is decentralized blockchain technology, but the core of this decentralized concept is anti-authority.

The traditional authoritative financial system is centered on private banks and is subject to strong supervision. In fact, it has become a tool for capitalists and rulers to exploit ordinary people.

The Federal Reserve, UBS, etc., nothing more.

The most outrageous thing is that the anti-authority, decentralized cryptocurrency itself is supported by the capital circulating in private banks - the managers of the tower choose to dig their own graves. This is the foundation of capitalism. The contradiction lies.

Therefore, the logic Cheng Daqi told Gru before is actually true - all financial innovations tend to make the rich richer to some extent.

Finance is a game of money. Only rich people can play it well, and those who survive will be richer.

Even if it is a loan with interest rates approaching zero, the issuance of such loans can inject liquidity into the market, and where will this new liquidity go? ——
The door to the ward was pushed open, and Eris's men made way for Accountant Jia, who was sitting on the bedside, to see the person clearly.

He was a Chinese man in his fifties, not tall, wearing round glasses, with only a pitiful ring of sparse hair, which was extremely funny.

But there was an inexplicable smile on this man's face. He seemed to be mocking and expressing kindness.

Accountant Jia used to be able to see this expression, but now he has too much hatred in his heart, which makes his emotions affect his judgment.

"Mr. Jia, let me meet you. I am Li Haiping. Hahaha, I brought you some supplements."

Lao Li motioned to his men to bring the things over. He pointed to the box he was carrying and explained to Lao Jia with a smile.

"Northeastern old ginseng, black-bone chicken, and, by the way, various fruits. I just hope you recover soon."

Accountant Jia’s face had no expression—it was swollen from being slapped by Gru’s big dick.

That is to say, the men recruited by Lao Li are not Chinese and do not know Accountant Jia, otherwise they would scream out loud.

"Is there a problem?"

Understanding that Accountant Jia didn't know the situation, Lao Li asked everyone to get out and then said.

"Mr. Jia, you and I will be friends from now on, hahaha, your property, properties, and shares are too troublesome to take care of.

You see, you have also been injured now. It is time to rest, so you should have a good rest and I will help you with those troublesome things. "

Accountant Jia's eyes were closed again. He was clearly in a brightly lit ward, but when he opened his eyes, he felt that there was darkness and ghosts outside.

"Where's Cheng Daqi? Where's Gru?"

Lao Li smiled and peeled an apple for Accountant Jia.

In the quiet VIP ward, the sound of the knife cutting through the apple peel seemed harsh.

At least for Accountant Jia, who was sitting on the bed, it was jarring.

He could hear the sound of the blade colliding with the flesh of the apple, which seemed to be a bit crisp, a kind of 'rustling' sound.

"Here, eat an apple, Lao Jia, you seem to be two years younger than me.

I would have never had the chance to interact with a person like you in this life, but why did you become a liar?

I came to America earlier than you, and this is not a good place.

What a coincidence. If you are a liar, then you are a liar and you escaped to the United States.

Moreover, I don’t know Cheng Zong or Gru, but I know that in America, you should behave accordingly. "

Looking at the apple in Lao Li's hand, Accountant Jia still didn't want to speak.

He wants to see someone great, he wants to see Gru, not talk to this ridiculous old man!
He doesn't deserve it!
Feeling Accountant Jia's contempt for him, Lao Li sneered in his heart.

He pressed Accountant Jia's chin and pressed the apple into his mouth.

"I tell you to eat, so you have to eat! Give it to me!"

My name is Li Haiping. Although I am Mr. Cheng’s dog, I can easily bite you!
-
Zhong Yajun is actually looking forward to the mysterious Mr. Cheng.

The night she arrived in the United States, she learned that Cheng Daqi's MAS was valued at $120 million in one round!

How outrageous is this? They have spent so much time and money on every good thing, and their current valuation is only over 600 million - only slightly more than half that of MAS.

And according to Mr. Cheng’s own statement, his MAS has only been established for two months.

There is no doubt that Cheng Daqi is a very powerful entrepreneur, and Zhong Yajun is looking forward to such a fierce person.

"Sister Jun, please sit down. I want you to try my craftsmanship today."

It was Chief Cheng's trick to bring people from every household to cook at his own house, in order to allow Xiao Zhao to gain a sufficient sense of security through a familiar environment.

But in Zhong Yajun's eyes, this is not a simple matter.

She was expecting to see Cheng Daqi, but she found out first that Zhao Hongjin was actually a rich woman.

The housing prices in San Luodu are not as expensive as those in Beijing and Shanghai, but the large villas here cost at least tens of millions of dollars - Zhao Hongjin may be richer than his boss.

"Thank you, Zhao. I thought you were versatile enough, and the food you cooked turned out to be so beautiful. Jiajiahaoshi can do a live broadcast with you in the future.

Just live broadcast cooking in the kitchen, and then use products from our Jiajiahaowu supply chain. This kind of promotion will definitely have good results. "

Zhong Yajun skillfully greeted Xiao Zhao, and they didn't chat for long before President Cheng arrived.

"Ha, Xiao Zhao, it's not easy to have a meal from you. Today I am enjoying the blessing with Ms. Zhong, and I have to thank Ms. Zhong."

Zhong Yajun is a veteran. Her eyes turned into slits when she smiled. She stood up and greeted Mr. Cheng who came in.

"Don't dare, Mr. Cheng, I am the one who wants to say thank you. Thank you for giving us this opportunity to cooperate."

That's it, huh.

Cheng Daqi looked at Zhao Hongjin and found that Xiao Zhao, who was standing behind Zhong Yajun, had a complicated expression.

He gave Xiao Zhao a 'reassured' look and followed Zhong Yajun's wishes and started chatting with her.

"Like Xiao Zhao, I am very optimistic about the Jiajiahaowu model."

After a long time, the guests and hosts enjoyed themselves, and Zhong Yajun left with joy and shock.

Zhao Hongjin's introduction shocked her, and the preliminary cooperation between Shanhaiguan and Jiajiahaowu made her happy.

As the number one Internet celebrity under Shanhaiguan, Zhao Hongjin’s traffic is extremely huge, and Shanhaiguan is also one of the few short video MCN companies in the country, with hundreds of various Internet celebrities on Tongtang and Kuaishou.

If Jiajiahaowu could work closely with Shanhaiguan, their traffic problem would be easily solved.

"Da Qi, I help advertise Jiajia's good products, but it will still deceive some people. I feel uncomfortable."

Zhao Hongjin complained in a low voice.

"Hahaha, Zhao, they are just like that. They are not real MLM schemes that have broken the family. After all, they are not so generous in their food.

If we want to do something, we have to pay a price. Hey, I feel like you may only understand my suffering now. "

Cheng Daqi got himself a glass of wine, and the bitter wine went into his throat.

It's a pity that there is no ice, so it's almost boring.

"Torture?" Zhao Hongjin stared blankly at Mr. Cheng who poured himself another glass of wine.

“If you don’t suffer, just treat it as growing pains. If you want to grow, you have to follow the steps or take shortcuts. Taking shortcuts may cause pain.

That's normal, so do you want another drink? "

At the end, Cheng Daqi asked with a smile.

The peach-eyed girl smiled. She couldn't wait to grow up. She really needed to take shortcuts.

"Ding!"

The wine glasses clinked together, and Cheng Daqi seemed to be celebrating.

Another prey caught in the net.

Zhao Hongjin seemed to want to numb himself.

She walks on the edge of danger.
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When talking about Florida, many people will think of the live-action talents there, veteran drivers will think of the Cuban beauties on Miami Beach, and those who care about current affairs will think of that man’s Mar-a-Lago estate in Palm Beach.

But in addition to abstraction and beauty, the Lake District and Everglades in the southeastern corner of Florida are also famous in the United States—not so well known to foreigners.

Therefore, after being brought to Florida by Lisa and Mi'er, Mr. Cheng was a little dumbfounded.

He can understand that Orlando's airport is a bit dilapidated. It's normal for America to have old imperialism and no money to repair it.

But the two girls took him along at high speed, turning on the main road, then on the small road, and pulled him directly to the edge of a lake area.

"So we're meeting here?"

On the road by the lake, Mr. Cheng could see the lake in the distance through the car window. Because it was a relatively dry season, he could clearly see the exposed lake bottom on the edge of the lake.

"Of course! Isn't it nice here? When Mi'er and I were in college, we were reluctant to leave every time we came here for vacation."

The blonde girl was the driver. The three of them were in a car, and the bodyguards were following them in two cars behind.

One car is Mi'er's bodyguard, and the other car is Mr. Cheng's bodyguard.

So, poor Lisa became the driver again.

"You came here for vacation when you were in college? Isn't it too far?"

Cheng Daqi doesn't understand the American brain circuit.

"There are many Floridians in our sorority. They went to San Luodu to go to college just to be far away from home. Later, they organized a vacation and tried it here. As a result, Mier bought a manor here."

The blonde girl drove the car with one hand and opened the map on her phone with the other hand. She wanted to confirm how to drive next. After all, she had only been here twice.

"Okay, forget it. It was an impulse purchase at the time. I might not be able to live in this house once a year. The last time I came here was three years ago."

Tamir, who was sitting in the back seat, said lazily that she liked the scenery of the Lake District, but she regretted her impulse.

At that time, in order to show off in front of some bitches in the sorority, she impulsively spent a lot of money, which she regretted for a long time.

"Hahaha, Mi'er, we thought you were joking at the time. Do you still remember Dorothy's expression? That Bitchi seems to be married now."

Cheng Daqi didn't know Dorothy, but he believed that she must be a special girl. Lisa was forced to speak harshly, which showed how refined she was.

"Of course, but I wish her a happy marriage, hahahaha, her husband must be deaf, no one can stand her nagging."

The rich black-haired woman was very happy when she talked about her past in college.

"However, I'm staying at your house for one night today. Tomorrow I'm going to Houston, where the Florida Creative Center is, and I'm going to check on the situation. Do you want to come?"

asked Lisa, the poor migrant worker.

"No." This is Temir.

"Sorry, I don't have time."

Cheng always doesn't have time, so he has squeezed out time to come to Florida today.

After all, the BEC coin's ICO was too important. Mi'er helped him make appointments with several key and powerful investors, and he had to meet them in person.

The location was chosen in Florida because it is the closest to the Bahamas.

After meeting the investors, Cheng Hualien flew directly to the Bahamas and visited the headquarters of the LCE cryptocurrency exchange in person.

After working hard to build a chessboard of his own, Mr. Cheng has now transformed into a chess player.

But there are too few pieces in his hand, and he wants to make sure that every piece can play the role he wants.

 I posted it in the last few minutes because I wrote more than 600 words. In fact, I could have posted it earlier, but I thought that only updating 8,000 words seemed like I wasn’t working hard enough, so I wrote a little more hahaha

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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