My American magical life
Chapter 1094: 131: Key Points in a Restless Era (Haven't Written 10k Words in a While, Hahaha)_3

Chapter 1094: Chapter 131: Key Points in a Restless Era (Haven’t Written 10k Words in a While, Hahaha)_3

Temir hung up the satellite phone and vented to Cheng Daqi.

Launching your own satellite sounds a bit abstract, after all, just by the name you can tell that satellites aren’t cheap.

But information confidentiality and security are valuable.

As Mr. Cheng and Mi’er rise in status, they have needs to ensure their information’s security.

As long as the costs are less than the losses after a leak, launching your own satellite is not a loss.

“Launching a satellite network requires several satellites, with only one, it probably can only cover America or North America.”

Cheng Daqi is also quite talented; he even seriously analyzed with Mi’er the feasibility of launching his own satellite project.

“If it’s just for communication between a few people, you can use a very low-cost geostationary satellite, launch several, and form a small network.”

Musk’s Starlink is the epitome of low-cost satellites, the cost of each is even less than that of a car.

“No money, I want to acquire a bank, build a university, you want to burn money to make cars, and now there’s a satellite plan, Chan, are we the poorest billionaires?”

The black-haired wealthy woman also understands abstraction; her poverty is only because of inability to expand, not lack of money.

“Actually, we can push forward with all these things, the problem is, acquiring a bank is not a good timing now, building a university is a long-term task, we can start preparing immediately.

As for car manufacturing, I plan to solve it through funding, Faraday’s SPEC listing is already being advanced.

Satellite plan… start with a low-cost geostationary satellite covering North America, when serving just a few, it won’t cost too much.”

Cheng Daqi’s statement was clever; not much money spent, matters proceed (prepared), Temir found it very agreeable.

But the opinionated girl still wanted to tease the strategic Mr. Cheng.

Making the calm Cheng Daqi flustered is a pleasure of hers.

“Alright, I wish your listing plan success, don’t let it be as awkward as Shanhaiguan.”

Cheng Daqi felt slightly speechless.

Shanhaiguan’s situation was within his expectations, and in the future he could bring it back up by releasing favorable opportunities.

But, the way Mi’er said it, it stung a bit.

“What do you think the Great Commander will do?” Mr. Cheng chose to bypass the unhappy topic.

The black-haired wealthy woman wrinkled her nose and said.

“My thoughts differ vastly from those old white men like him, Chan, you shouldn’t ask me.”

The generational gap is indeed significant, Mi’er’s response reminded Mr. Cheng; he thought of someone who might understand the decision-making mechanism of the Great Commander.

“MAS has a contracted influencer, specializing in current affairs analysis, and commentary.

The primary subject of analysis is the Great Commander; speaking of which, his trend-catching plan is quite clever.

You always say MAS lacks imagination, but looking at it now, it’s somewhat useful.”

Cheng Daqi opened his phone, asked his staff to contact the influencer, he needed a discussion with this commentator.

As MAS’s content auditor, Mr. Cheng was familiar with the influencers under him, he still strives to ensure spending half his day auditing videos, providing guidance.

Through this guidance, Mr. Cheng turned his information advantage into a strong competitiveness for MAS influencers, expanding his influence.

“You’re seriously seeking an influencer as an advisor, Chan?”

Temir looked astonished, mistakenly thinking Mr. Cheng was joking.

“Of course, personnel employed by institutions and research organizations naturally have biases, and there’s not much initiative.

Sometimes, influencers who are outside the system offer more innovative insights.”

Mr. Cheng explained.

“You mentioned innovative insights, are they reliable?”

Temir’s reminder was crucial, Mr. Cheng weighed it and replied.

“Along with pulling a research team from Joel Research Institute, and organizing one in Hua Country, with three directions advising us, isn’t that sufficient?”

Temir was silent for a moment and sighed.

“I still don’t like this state where fate is influenced by others’ choices, Chan, once we lose, what will happen?”

She’s not a girl who likes to bow down; if Mr. Cheng’s operations force her to bow down, Mi’er might be willing, but it would feel uneasy inside.

This doesn’t mean she’s not slick or ingenious, everyone has different traits and stands, Mi’er is Mi’er because she’s special enough.

Mr. Cheng understands her concern, but at this moment can’t give any promise.

The ideal outcome, victory with reality’s resistance, certain difficulties, and risks are inevitable.

If an organization or person relies on luck for tremendous gains, then in the future, the experiences and setbacks once owed will be repaid in other ways.

Cheng Daqi isn’t afraid of challenges because of this — victories gained without hardship are unreliable.

“Once we lose, Niusen would likely cry very miserably.”

Cheng Daqi decided in the end to let Governor’s spree suffer a little.

As the founder of the faction, undeniable Messiah of the California Elephant Party, he also has to worry about Wolf, Gru, those troublemakers.

Seems quite unlucky, doesn’t it?

But actually, everyone’s in the same boat, Niusen and Nanxi’s situation is similar to Mr. Cheng’s.

Between Niusen and Nanxi, there are plenty of conflicts, and the interests of the California Clique differ from those of the Italian descent core members, among core members, different individuals have varying demands.

No one can transcend, all damnably navigating through the bitter sea, struggling with the helm forward.