My American magical life -
Chapter 709 - 709 8 Despite the chaos CEO Cheng's moves are still silky smooth
709: Chapter 8: Despite the chaos, CEO Cheng’s moves are still silky smooth 709: Chapter 8: Despite the chaos, CEO Cheng’s moves are still silky smooth Glu’s sudden move seemed very strange.
Hadn’t he been told by Cheng Daqi to wait for the right moment?
Could it be that Chief Glu had another clever little idea and decided to make another flexible move?
Of course not.
Glu had cooperated with CEO Cheng twice, both times making the choice under external pressure, but these two times were fundamentally different.
The first time, he hadn’t truly stepped onto the chessboard of America.
Under Niu Sen’s overt promotion and covert demotion, Chief Glu almost got ousted first.
The second time, which is this time, Glu faced America’s top-tier high-end game: on one side were the merged establishment and MAGA factions of the Republican Party, and on the other side was the Democratic Party’s giant, the California Clique, with the middleman being none other than Assistant Chief Hutter from Forbes.
Well, the situation Chief Glu faced was roughly like an intern just joining the project team and immediately being appointed as the person in charge—everyone would be numbed.
Not just Chief Glu was numbed, anyone stepping into his shoes would be.
So he was angry, he was humiliated, he was helpless, but these emotions were useless.
Capitalism doesn’t believe in tears, because a crocodile’s tears are just a show for others to see, helping nothing.
Therefore, Chief Glu had chosen Cheng Daqi once again when he was left with no other options.
However, when he saw CEO Cheng waiting for him in the bathroom dressed in a food delivery uniform, Chief Glu still felt somewhat disillusioned.
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Two days ago.
“Cheng, I can’t imagine someone like you doing this, it’s a bit odd.”
In the headquarters building of the LAPD, CEO Cheng and Chief Glu met in the restroom of the administrative floor.
Yes, it was an epic meeting.
“What does that matter?
It’s not important.
I came here to check information with you.
Glu, you are in danger.”
As an entrepreneur of his generation, CEO Cheng had a very strong heart.
Sneaking into LAPD dressed as a food delivery man was nothing, he could even cooperate with the devil.
“Of course, it’s dangerous.
Those Forbes people could act at any time, but you told me to wait, Cheng.
I’m afraid you might smile and sell me out just like them.”
There is no mechanism for transfer in American politics; those who get sold out will completely leave this flashy world, either physically dead or socially dead.
The examples are too numerous, from Americana to Jeffrey Epstein—those who left in the physical sense.
From Julian to countless frustrated people—those who left in the social sense.
None of the animals that ended up being used as pawns left willingly or meekly.
Julian was unwilling, he chose to stand by that man.
Glu was also unwilling, he chose to stand by Cheng Daqi.
“Chief Glu, your biggest problem right now is your lack of security.”
The restroom at the LAPD headquarters’ administrative floor was very clean.
Two big shots hiding inside to chat wouldn’t feel any physical discomfort, but Glu was still stressed out.
This top-level corrupt cop
“No, I don’t think it’s my problem, you all are just…
damn it, you, I mean you, Achilles, Niu Sen, you people are no longer like humans.
After Jax told me those things, I realized it, but from the beginning, I should have understood.
You were just a wanderer back then, but you never really showed any fear in front of me.
You are so arrogant, so cold-blooded, Cheng, how do you do it?”
Cheng Daqi responded with some dissatisfaction.
“Me, arrogant?”
To contact Glu while being watched by Forbes, Cheng Daqi, a super-rich tycoon, even went incognito as a delivery boy for infiltration.
Was that arrogant?
If there were a selection for the Top 10 Inspiring Personalities of America, CEO Cheng, who worked tirelessly for his team’s development, would definitely be elected.
“No, you’re not arrogant, you just never respected me.
You’re just the same as Niu Sen.
You guys think you can handle any problem in this world.
In your eyes….”
Cheng Daqi was truly getting impatient.
He understood the pressure Glu was facing as the situation became increasingly severe, but he couldn’t accept Glu behaving like this.
“What are you trying to say?
I’m not here today to listen to you complain like a pitiful loser.
Glu, what are your demands?
Talk about your demands!”
Chief Glu, like a duck choked by the neck, looked at Cheng Daqi’s expressionless face and suddenly felt a surge of shame within.
Ashamed of what?
He didn’t know.
Many things in life don’t have answers.
“Cheng, your plan is very risky, involving too many people, and some are beyond our control.
Can you guarantee everything will go smoothly?”
Chief Glu slightly organized his thoughts and asked.
Facing a complex situation, not wanting to truly die, Chief Glu was at peak stress.
He was the team leader and couldn’t show weakness in front of his subordinates.
But in front of CEO Cheng, having been interrogated by Cheng several times before, Glu had no psychological burden, and so he spoke his true concerns.
But he received feedback that made his sense of shame and anger skyrocket.
Cheng Daqi just silently looked at him, with a caring gaze, a worried look.
“Glu, I know you’re a high school graduate, and I mean no disrespect for high school education.
But considering some issues with the American education system, I understand some of the traits you’re displaying at the moment.
Jax should have discussed with you the message I conveyed to you, but there are some things, well, some basic things, that you seem to lack awareness of.”
Cheng Daqi started lecturing again because they were about to embark on a major operation, and Glu was a key piece.
As the chess player, CEO Cheng needed to do ideological work on Glu.
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