America started its counterattack from the bum

Chapter 382 King's Game 4
Transcendentalism is an early product of modern philosophy.

However, early does not mean eliminated. In today's rapidly developing science and technology, there are still a group of elites who believe in transcendentalism. The representative figure is Rocket Horse. His so-called "first principles" is actually a realistic interpretation of transcendentalism.

The main idea of ​​transcendentalism is the essential unity of all things, and the first principle is the pursuit of the essence of essence on the basis of so-called science. In a broad sense, they are unified.

This resonance between philosophy and reality spanning two hundred years reveals a despairing reality: there is a group of people in this world who have the same physical structure as you, but have completely incomparable differences in intelligence.

America's happy education, no, modern human child education, medicine, psychology, etc., have found a bunch of new terms for children with poor intelligence or other abilities, to take care of the fragile hearts of parents and children.

But the essence of the matter is that people's abilities and talents are different, which means that some people are more suitable for a certain era and are better able to cope with changes and crises.

Cheng Daiqi sometimes exhibits some transcendentalist behavior in his observations of specific things. For him, this is actually a curse.

"There are more immigrants in France than I thought, and they can no longer control the situation."

The car they were riding in was blocked on the road by a group of people holding signs. Looking at the people holding signs and shouting slogans outside the car window, Mier sighed.

But Cheng Daiqi did not answer. The black-haired rich woman looked at him in surprise and found that he was in a daze.

"Are you still thinking about the company?"

Mi'er is also a big boss, and she thinks she understands why Cheng Daiqi is anxious.

“No, I’m thinking, the meta changes are eternal, the team outside is full of refugees from the Middle East, um, and some black people.

Many people would think that France is finished, that the Gallic rooster has become a black chicken, but, Mi'er, in another fifty years, what do you think France will become after it has gone through this difficult period of adjustment of the ethnic coexistence model? "

The spiritual consciousness of a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage is like this. Mr. Cheng did not understand the views of those French left-wing thinkers, but he actually agreed with them on such issues concerning immigration.

"I've never thought about this question. If you continue along this line of thought, you mean that the model of nation-state is doomed to fail?"

If Mr. Cheng is in the Nascent Soul stage, then Mi'er is at least a Golden Core stage. She is very sharp, as sharp as ever.

“I’m not sure, but at the moment, the trend is that the right-wing wave in America and Europe is like a deathbed counterattack.

World War II was a continuation of World War I in nature and was still a war between nation-states. The Red Empire even joined forces with its later opponents.

Later, they disintegrated, and the confrontation between different ideologies degenerated into a confrontation between different nation-states. America, holding up a false banner, acted as a nation-state in the name of an immigrant country and grabbed excess profits around the world.
Well, I am getting off topic. I am a capitalist, not a thinker. "

Originally, Mi'er was somewhat annoyed because she was stuck in traffic.

But now she was not in a hurry at all. Holding her chin with one hand, the black-haired rich woman looked at Mr. Cheng with stars in her eyes.

"Chan, this is what you should consider. You are not a manager. Just let Lisa worry about the specific operations.

We are capitalists and wealthy people, so we should pay more attention to these things. Those scholars are very poor, and they will never make decisions completely from our perspective.

Times are changing, and Achilles also felt the change, which is why he was so anxious last time. In my opinion, your level of understanding is very good, not as abstract as before. "

Having said that, she seemed to have thought of something and asked with some confusion.

“So you are actually optimistic about investing in France?”

Cheng Daiqi hesitated for a few seconds, thinking.

This was close to his limit. Mi'er asked seriously and he couldn't be perfunctory. Fortunately, he ran quite fast after his rebirth and had enough information advantages.

"Now is not the time, far from it. I still think China is the place with the most opportunities, followed by the Middle East where Achilles has been planning.

We visited the OC and MAS branches in France, and they left a very bad impression on me. They worked very hard and pretended to be very serious, but the effect of such efforts was at most to prevent our interests here from shrinking. This was determined by the overall environment. "

High tax rates, high costs and low efficiency, the problems of the French branch were much greater than Cheng Daiqi had expected.

Personal struggle needs to resonate with the development of the times in order to be more likely to reap rewards. The same is true for enterprises and capital.

It is not a wise decision to invest in a place where the long-term economic development speed is in question.

"When OC was raising funds before, I told two stories, one about China and one about India. As a result, shareholders generally preferred India. Do you think Southeast Asia and South Asia would be good opportunities?"

From the perspective of global industry migration and development, there is nothing wrong with Mier's focus.
"There are lots of shells on the beach, but our buckets aren't big enough, so we can only pick up the best ones, I guess."

Mr. Cheng shook his head. These questions were extremely abstract and required a lot of data support to make an objective judgment. He was reluctant to speak nonsense.

"Let the professors employed by Joel's research institute do the research. Isn't that the reason why we pay them? But, do you have any ideas, Mi'er?"

"No, I just want to hear you brag."

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So we can chat like this, right?
"Okay, I won't tease you anymore. We've been stuck in traffic for half an hour. Let's go directly to Germany instead of going back to the hotel."

Cheng Daiqi of course nodded in agreement. This was clearly a vacation, but in the end the two of them arranged it into a cursory inspection.

There is a trade-off between being rich and being young and rich.

In his previous life, Mr. Cheng was just an ordinary entrepreneur, and a failed entrepreneur at that. He still has a lot to learn.

"But are you sure you want to disband the MAS French branch?" asked Mi'er.

"I have to. Lisa screwed up. She didn't realize until she came here last time that there are more than 80 employees here, and more than half of the administrative staff were screwed without her noticing. The French are not ordinary. It's only been three months."

As a private commercial company without any monopoly resources, its management dared to set the ratio of administrative to front-line staff at one to one. Mr. Cheng was really impressed.

It was Lisa who messed up the matter, and her attitude was quite straightforward - it's up to you to decide, and Mr. Cheng will naturally be willing to cover for her.

Hearing Lisa's humiliation, the black-haired rich woman smiled, but suddenly her expression changed drastically, from sunny to cloudy.

"Ha, I wanted to laugh at her stupidity but I found that I couldn't. OC's branch in France seems to be even worse than MAS's, but I can't even fire anyone casually, damn it."

The smile did not disappear, it just shifted from Mi'er's face to Mr. Cheng's face.

“Why can’t we fire people?”

Yes, although a capitalist like Mi'er cannot call the wind and rain, she should be able to handle the personnel problems within her own company.

“The perfume industry is so small. Those French executives control many of OC’s businesses in France. If I fire them, it will be difficult to find someone to replace them. The reputation of the fashion and business circles will be affected.

I thought about these issues last year. OC's global expansion was not going smoothly at the time, but after thinking it over, I had to put up with it. At least OC in France was still profitable, and its peers were not much different from OC. If everyone had the same problem, it was not a problem. Not doing anything for the time being was the best solution."

If people are fired, the already troubled business may collapse.

If you don't fire people, you're committing chronic suicide, but your colleagues are all committing chronic suicide.

Cheng Daqi shook his head helplessly and gave his own suggestion. "Let OC go public as soon as possible. It will be easier for us to operate after it goes public. It will be easier to reorganize the company and play with the shares."

Going public is something that is both very complex and very simple.

It is simple because it is a financing and trading platform.

But because it involves money, well, anything involving money is always complicated.

"Have you forgotten that OC is going to become a non-profit entity and go public soon? Ha, are you stupid?"

Cheng Daiqi raised his eyebrows. There is always a price to pay for taking advantage. It is estimated that OC will never be able to go public.

Non-profit entities can enjoy large tax exemptions, and in theory such companies cannot distribute profits to individuals. However, special debt models like that of Westwood are common, and America's wealthy people all do this.

In short, the plan to reorganize OC through repeated hype after listing is impossible.

"Ha, there are so many things to think about. What I lack most right now is time."

Mr. Cheng sighed helplessly.

"Oh, are you annoyed that I'm wasting time by dragging you out here?"

She seemed to be going crazy, and Cheng Daiqi was too lazy to answer such a stupid question.
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Mrs. Jia drove her car and stopped outside a beauty salon run by Chinese immigrants.

She looked around for a moment, and after confirming that no reporters were chasing her, she let out a long sigh and leaned weakly on the steering wheel.

Lao Jia tricked her into coming to America, but for her, coming to America to reunite with her husband was actually a good thing. No matter how rich a woman is, she cannot live without a man - this is not discrimination against women, because rich men cannot live without women either.

Of course, what Mrs. Jia valued was that her child needed a living father, so even though she was dissatisfied, she still endured it.

But gradually, Mrs. Jia discovered that Lao Jia seemed like a different person, completely different from before, even like two different people.

She doesn't understand, but this is actually a simple question: compared with family affection, which is more important, career and life?

Lao Jia didn’t have this awareness before, because his career was too ruined, so he had no choice - not that he didn’t want to choose.

After Cheng Daiqi pushed him, Lao Jia was forced to make a choice, and it turned out that this choice was quite worth looking forward to.

What if there really is a reversal?
When a man chooses to focus more on his career, the responsibility of the family will fall more on his partner. This is not wrong in itself, but the problem is that Lao Jia is obsessed.

Mrs. Jia doesn't understand cryptocurrency. As Lao Jia's bedmate, she knows that Lao Jia doesn't understand it either.

However, it was this person who knew nothing about cryptocurrency who created a magical project, BEC coin.

A global roadshow, dozens of technical experts writing articles to promote it, Niu Sen’s endorsement, and more than 2 billion in funding - let’s take a look at the largest cryptocurrency ICO in human history.

Mrs. Jia thought her husband had turned over a new leaf, but after asking, she found out that the big swindler who used to run his own business had turned over a new leaf, and now the prisoner seemed to be innocent.

It looks like a big deal, but actually he is just a wage earner, no, a wage earner.

Seeing him building a tall building, it turned out that he was just a builder. Mrs. Jia felt a little broken in her heart.

It's okay. She is a woman who has seen a lot of storms. When Lao Jia ran away, he left a mess behind. The storm at that time was even more turbulent.

But now, Mrs. Jia can't bear it anymore.

Lao Jia, you are just a builder, why should you be responsible if the building collapses?
BEC collapsed, and Lao Jia instantly went from being a business elite who started a second business in the media to a shameless person who cheated again and again.

Reporters blocking the door was no big deal. Mrs. Jia even saw someone threatening Mrs. Jia's child on social media, which was also her child.

Lao Jia's heart can be so hard that he doesn't care about his family, but Mrs. Jia can't do that.

After driving away from the cage-like house that was surrounded by people, Mrs. Jia finally got some breathing space in the parking lot in front of the beauty salon.

The poor woman needed a good cry.

After a long time, Mrs. Jia touched up her makeup and went into the beauty salon.

However, the little sister who used to be so enthusiastic when seeing her, as if she were seeing her own mother, showed a strange look in her eyes today.

Mrs. Jia used to be a star, and some Chinese-American housewives who knew her would look at her and whisper.

"That couple is really capable. They swindled hundreds of billions last time and hundreds of billions again this time. Aren't they afraid of retaliation?" This is someone who likes to chat.

"You don't understand this. They are from Shanxi Province. People from Shanxi Province are cruel. They were cruel before and they are still cruel now. Who dares to retaliate against them?" This is just someone pretending to know nothing and talking nonsense to show off.

"Oh, Mrs. Jia is actually quite unlucky to have to deal with such a man." This is something that is hard to bear.

"Unlucky? Oh, didn't she enjoy the money she got from the scam? Why do you think she has the money to come here for maintenance?
In my opinion, all corrupt officials and swindlers should be executed along with their entire clans. Their families who enjoyed their illegal gains should also be punished! "

She is outspoken and hates evil, but she forgot that this is America.

Her old sisters were so upset by her words that they all looked embarrassed and stopped talking.

Mrs. Jia couldn't hear their whispers, she just thought they were a group of villains making a noise.

However, a woman in her thirties noticed Mrs. Jia. She confirmed that this was Jia's ex-wife, and then she pushed Mrs. Jia to the ground like a hungry tiger.

"My dear, you two are a pair of swindlers. First you bankrupted our factory in China, and now you are playing tricks on BEC coins. I will kill you!"

The Chinese circle in America is very small. After this lady and her family cashed out and fled to America, they settled in Saint-Lou. Unexpectedly, she would run into Mrs. Jia today.

She went completely mad, settling all the new and old grudges.

"I divorced him. His crime has nothing to do with me!"

Mrs. Jia pried the hands that were clasped around her neck and tried desperately to push away this strange crazy woman.

"Who do you think you can fool? Divorce, ha, divorce!"

The security of the beauty salon acted quickly and the two were quickly separated, but Mrs. Jia seemed not to be suitable for maintenance today.

The expressions of those who were pointing fingers at her made her so uncomfortable that she couldn't even find a reason to fool herself.

Her normal life ended after the collapse of LeTV.

Just like a dream, she tried hard to maintain some kind of illusory psychological comfort, but today, this illusory conception was completely crushed.

She hated Lao Jia.

(End of this chapter)