America started its counterattack from the bum

Chapter 436: Victory is courage!

"Just wait like this until he gets closer and closer?"

Lisa couldn't understand why Mr. Cheng was such a jerk.

Yes, Black Satan is the former President of the United States, but he has stepped down after all.

Is it really necessary to be such a jerk?
Man, where is your former courage?

"Of course not. Besides, he doesn't have the space to press forward."

Cheng Daiqi waved his hand, opened the car door and prepared to leave.

"Just take care of the company's affairs. I will handle these matters."

Holding the car door with one hand, signaling Mr. Cheng not to run away, the blonde girl said speechlessly.

“We can give money to that Hutt, why can’t we give money to Black Satan?
He has left the center of the stage after all, so it should be a good thing for him to make a little more money, right?"

She is the housekeeper of Xinshi. The company's affairs are already complicated enough. Lisa doesn't want to cause any new accidents due to President Cheng's underestimation of the enemy, which will push her to the brink of collapse.

"He is one of those politicians who doesn't take much money while in office, Lisa. You don't understand the conflict between us and him."

“So where’s the contradiction?”

Cheng Daiqi shrugged and said.

"I do not know."

The blonde was furious.

Brother, you seem too arrogant.

"You don't know? Then why are you so confident?"

Mr. Cheng asked with a smile.

"What else? I have designed different levels of risk isolation, built a solid structure of interests, and won over a group of powerful friends. If this is not enough to keep me safe from the impact, then America is really finished."

America is a country of capital, and Mr. Cheng can even be considered the most powerful of the country's new generation of capitalists. If someone like him cannot play by America's rules, then this country that relies on capital for its survival should almost enter the countdown to its death.

No matter how strong Black Satan is, those who succeed within the rules are not afraid of him, and those who succeed outside the rules are even less afraid of him.

Even though Eris was unlucky, Lao Jia was even more unlucky. But wasn't he still alive and well?
As long as Mr. Cheng's power remains intact, he will not back down no matter how others attack him.

The essence of sitting down to eat at the table is to have the strength to compete with other opponents - otherwise you will be kicked away when you get close to the table.

"Well, Chan, I still have a bad feeling about this."

Having said this, Lisa still wanted to remind him, but it was obviously unnecessary. She just nodded to Mr. Cheng and left.

Cheng Daiqi took a deep breath, raised his eyebrows, and didn't say much.

The further you go up, the greater the power becomes, and the complexity of the situation will continue to rise, with no limit.

If he had been cowardly because the situation was dangerous, Mr. Cheng would not have embarked on this path in the first place.

Of course he is not a real bastard, it’s just that the struggle requires methods.

With his current size, it is no longer appropriate for him to overturn the table at every turn.
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San Francisco, American Convention Center, San Francisco-Frankfurt Economic Friendship Forum, the governor is speaking as the local parent official.

The name of this place sounds impressive, but it is actually a conference venue operated by a private company.

Standing on the podium at the main venue, the state shepherd explained with a smile California's special preferential policies for companies from EU countries, and fully affirmed the prospects for future cooperation between the two sides.

There was warm applause and guests from dozens of countries and regions around the world were all very supportive.

However, drawing cakes is work, while earning a little extra money is life.

After finishing the forum trip in a hurry, Zhou Mu returned home in a hurry.

Will, who went out to play in the wild, is back.

"Nigeria. But, should we wait? Something happened in Sanlo recently. We don't know where the people are now.

This directly involves our identity business, which is very sensitive.”

Gwill never liked Saint-Lodu. Hollywood girls are not only older, but also demand a lot of money. They always hope to exchange a one-night stand for a leading role in a movie.

They don’t even think about how many movie heroine roles there are for them.

Now, he had an even more subconscious fear of Saint Luo.

Once, the foolish Will thought that Gru's ways were wild enough, until he had more contact with Cheng Zong and Temir, he understood what true wildness was.

I'm scared!

"I know, but we need to think about this in its entirety, Will."

People’s hearts will never stop changing. The only thing Mr. Cheng can do is to bet enough chips.

For Niu Sen, the expected loss is too high if he stops now.

Money is one aspect, the change in the power order of the Democratic Party in California is another aspect, and the future cooperation space with President Cheng and others is another aspect. There is no particular order of ranking, and all are very important.

"Thinking about what?" Will asked.

The governor nodded slightly, pointing out Will's suspicious motives in a meaningful way.

"Why do you want to wait? Do you want to get better terms, or do you want to retaliate against them for some behavior?"

Will was at a loss for words.

Better terms?
The current conditions are good enough and better than expected.

Revenge for some of their actions?
Come on, this is the ultimate arena for power play, and even Will wouldn't dare to be such a fool as to get emotionally involved.

"I think I might have some fear that colluding with them to plot this kind of conspiracy would give them an advantage."

Neither of the brothers mentioned the possibility that President Cheng, Temir and others would be overthrown. They were all powerful figures among the animals in power, so they naturally understood that it was impossible for President Cheng to be overthrown so easily.

Not to mention Eris being praised, even Gru was praised, LAPD was praised, and Cheng Zong and his gang were at most passive, and were far from losing.

President Cheng has gained a strong enough base in the integrated California Elephant Party - after all, the previous California Elephant Party was too weak.

Niu Sen must also pay attention to such a basic foundation.

Hearing Will's answer, Mr. Zhou Mu sighed with some relief.

“The fact that you can see the problem means you are not that stupid.

However, giving someone a handle can also be seen as the basis for mutual trust. We have gained a lot of benefits, so we have an obligation to take on this responsibility of "buying insurance."

Niu Sen paused and asked with a slightly strange expression.

"How is our account now?"

He didn't mention any account, but Will certainly understood.

“It’s almost paid off.”

The governor's expression became even more distorted.

"Hasn't it more than doubled from the low point? Why haven't we recovered our investment yet?"

The brothers' aunt is the stock tycoon on Capitol Hill and is very successful in stock trading.

But these two unlucky guys were really tricked by Mr. Cheng and they haven’t got their money back yet.

All I can say is that compared to their aunt who is cunning and loves to run a money party, they may have only learned how to run a money party but not how to trade stocks.

"Well, it's only 20 million short, which can actually be considered a return on investment."

Will carefully gave his dear elder brother a psychological massage.

The governor was silent for a moment, then spoke decisively.

“So, not only can we not wait, but we must also take action as soon as possible.

You go contact ABC and get started."

Niu Sen could even imagine what the rhythm of the overall layout was like, and he felt gratified that he could meet such an opponent.

How boring would the world be if it were full of insects?

"Start now?" Will was surprised by Niu Sen's decisiveness.

"Yes, go right away. We're going to be on TV tonight. I'm going to contact those lucky Internet users now. Tomorrow, I want them to see the explosion on all platforms!"

He is very interesting here. He may be the Coke boy sitting in the white house, or he may refer to President Cheng.

The former is that Niu Sen, as the ceiling of local power, directly attacked the nominal supreme leader of the United States.

The latter is that Niu Sen, as a core figure of the California Gang, made a complete bet in cooperation with the forces to which Mr. Cheng belongs.

But no matter who Niu Sen's 'he' refers to, what is certain is that Cheng Zong's layout will continue to move forward on track despite the pressure from Black Satan.

There is no clever calculation here; everything revolves around interests.

Mr. Cheng did not suffer any loss, and neither did Niu Sen.

So, where do these hungry wolf-like people get their benefits?
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I woke up from sleep with a groggy mind.

He fumbled for the phone beside his pillow and rubbed his face with his other hand to make himself more clear-headed.

The first thing he did was to check the stock and bond markets. After confirming that he was not bankrupt, he exited the market monitoring software and opened his beloved social platform.

As a super internet celebrity with tens of millions of fans, he likes to read the comments of his fans.

The point is not to hype him up, but for fans to fight for him and troll his enemies.

Occasionally, he would use his own account to personally forward some content that he admired and was very offensive, in order to achieve a kind of purification purpose.

From this point of view, the essence of the Internet celebrity model is the innovation of the term for the belief in Cyber ​​Tathagata harvesting leeks.

As long as the purification is done well, even if the internet celebrity turns against Tian Gang, there will be fans wailing.

However, he himself did not have this feeling. After all, he always regarded himself as the Messiah in the world.

God will forgive his sins.

His kindness can only be repaid with the support of all living beings.

Without such a strong heart, he wouldn't be where he is today.

However, Mr. Messiah seemed to be broken today.

Looking at the line of words on the mobile phone screen that ranked first on the hot list of the social platform, he cursed angrily and rang the call bell on the bedside.

"What's going on? Why are these messages suddenly appearing on social platforms?"

He pointed at his cell phone and questioned his close aide.

"Sir, I will go and confirm it now."

The aide replied to the President while trying his best to keep his eyes open to hide the fact that he had fallen asleep.

"Go, this is too sudden. What does my daughter's fiancé have to do with me? Everyone has their own life. This shouldn't be like this. This is an attack on me!"

The staff left quickly, and the commander-in-chief called his second daughter with anger still lingering.

“Tiffany, you are me, your father right now!
No, no, don't worry about those trivial things. Your fiancé has a problem. Call him now and ask him to sort things out.

Until things are clear, you'd better not have any contact with him again!
Damn it, go see for yourself, it’s going viral on social media!”

But the second daughter on the other end of the phone obviously did not give face to her father. The commander-in-chief suppressed his anger and tried to persuade her.

"Listen, you have your freedom, but if you enjoy the convenience of the family, you must give back for the convenience the family gives you.

Although I am the commander-in-chief, the past two years have not been easy. The lunatics of the Donkey Party have been trying to attack me. They are like hungry hyenas, searching for my every weakness.

Don't be naive, my child, you are already an adult, learn from your elder sister, okay? "

In fact, what the President said before is quite reasonable. Tiffany also grew up with elite education and in the second-generation circle, so she can understand her father.

But, the last sentence is so heartbreaking.

The commander-in-chief, who had just woken up, accidentally spoke out his true feelings.

"No, that's not what I meant, let's just talk about the facts!

I'm sorry, Tiffany, I apologize, but I'm... Fuck! Fuck! "

The hidden thread of fate is that all results have signs before they appear. When the commander-in-chief showed his favoritism towards his eldest daughter again and again, his second daughter gradually drifted away from him.

The so-called pressure is only the direct driving force for finally clarifying the contradiction, just like the straw that breaks the camel's back.

How can a camel die from a piece of grass?
-
Accountant Jia, wearing an orange prison uniform and with a haggard face, was once again taken to the interrogation room by Burns' men.

Just when he was mentally prepared to fight to the end once again, the police officer opposite him said with a sigh.

"Jia, congratulations, your persistence seems to be right."

Accountant Jia looked at the police officer in disbelief, and then he felt someone pulling him up from behind.

"Clap!"

His handcuffs were removed.

"You are free, but don't forget."

The police officer sitting opposite him smiled and pointed to his eyes.

"I'm watching you, not just you, understand?"

In movies, American TV series, propaganda, and politicians' mouths, the police officer's behavior at this moment was wrong, unforgivable, and must be severely punished, but Accountant Jia did not even have a trace of resentment.

The ending of freedom has already revealed everything. The so-called threats from the police are more like a joke.

Who do you think you are?
Accountant Jia's face, which had become haggard due to the dark life in prison, became visibly refreshed in just a few seconds.

"Hahahahahaha!"

"what are you laughing at?"

"Hahahaha!"

The policeman waved his hand unhappily and said.

"Fuck, take him out."

Accountant Jia changed his clothes back from the property management office and walked out of the police station under the guidance of the police officers.

It is already mid-May and summer has arrived.

The midday sun was a bit dazzling. Accountant Jia put his hand in front of his forehead, feeling a little dazed.

It turns out that it has been almost a month.

This was the longest month in his life. His struggle, his persistence, his burning will and boundless ambition were all quietly swallowed up by the iron walls of the prison.

Layer upon layer of walls separated the inside and the outside, and no one knew of his persistence.

Fortunately, he survived.

Cheng Daiqi won.

It was all worth it.

Victory is courage.

He won too.

"Lao Jia, you are very good."

Li Haiping, wearing sunglasses, looked like a cool old guy next door. He walked up to Accountant Jia, patted him on the shoulder, and helped him into the car.

"He wants to see you. Of course, if you want to see your family first, you can go home and rest for a night."

Today, Mr. Li is here to pick up Accountant Jia, and the car he chose is an extended Lincoln.

When he got into the car, the first thing Lao Jia saw was Sun Riye who was tied up.

He shook his head and spoke calmly.

"Brother Li, if this is just for my family, I can't make it. Let's go see President Cheng first."

(End of this chapter)