My American magical life
Chapter 710 - 710 8 Despite the chaos CEO Cheng's moves are still silky smooth_2

710: Chapter 8: Despite the chaos, CEO Cheng’s moves are still silky smooth_2 710: Chapter 8: Despite the chaos, CEO Cheng’s moves are still silky smooth_2 This despicable black cop had it too easy before, relying on violence to the extreme, so it made sense that he struggled to respond with composure when faced with difficulties.

No one taught him how to do it; he killed his own boss and guide with his own hands—Tonks was hateful, but was he really that bad to Glu?

“There is a common subconscious in the human mind which can roughly be understood as, before doing something, we always assess the future significance and value of the act, hoping to gain the motivation to carry on with our actions.”

But Mr.

Glu, reality is not so orderly, many things won’t go your way, and being too entangled in risks and rewards will only hold you back.

Pondering too much over action might not help your cause, it might even become a stumbling block.

So-called careful consideration won’t necessarily enhance your action, nor is it directly connected to how smoothly things go.

This logic is complex, but for most people, it could be translated to ‘lower expectations, get moving’.”

After all, CEO Cheng was not a teacher, and Glu was not a student attentively listening in class, so he only spoke half-heartedly.

“Ha, you’re always like this.

Look at you, Chan, why do you arrogant people always think everyone in the world should do as you say?”

You’re not God.

You’re smart, ruthless, sharp, I admit, but why are you so confident, so sure that Achilles or even Niu Sen, the Great Commander will act as you expect?”

The diversity of the world is such, CEO Cheng speaks his heart, but Chief Glu is unappreciative, obviously focused on different things than CEO Cheng anticipated.

“Fine, then you choose.”

What to do when a dog goes mad?

Cold dish!

Silence, this was an embarrassing silence for Glu.

Given the choice, would he bow to Cheng Daqi?

He is a tumor born on the decaying body of America, a black cop leader despised by West Coast leader Niu Sen, a nobody in the eyes of Achilles, a big brother bearing the fate of hundreds.

Given the choice, Glu would never bow down to Cheng Daqi!

But he had no choice.

America’s immune system was usually too busy to deal with him, but now that the whole of California was in chaos, the two biggest players in the game both wanted him dead.

He didn’t want to die, didn’t want a ‘lose-lose’ death.

“Chan, sorry, I’ve been under too much pressure lately.”

The miraculous effects of the great healer Cheng Daqi were evident, as Glu’s eyes became clear.

“Alright, just maintain the status quo, and don’t leave this building no matter what.

As long as you hold steady, Glu, as long as you hold steady, we won’t lose.”

CEO Cheng had no psychological burden; he always understood Glu’s predicament very well.

The marginal effects of the expansion of small interest groups are massive, climbing up is extremely difficult, it’s hard enough to maintain the status quo, and now he’s been made a target.

Even if Glu went mad, Cheng Daqi could understand.

His behavior now is already not bad.

“Even if your business gets investigated, your people get arrested, don’t you leave.

Forbes doesn’t have the guts to face LAPD directly, wait for my news.”

“Chan, is it really that hard to win?”

The delivery boy’s departing footsteps halted, and he shrugged.

“The interests of the world are limited, the expansion of capital has its limits.

Once the interest groups grow to a certain extent, they can’t stop expanding.”

“Niu Sen originally wanted to hold his nose and make you one of the California Clique, but you saw it, you joined the California Clique too late, they don’t value you enough, nor do they dare trust you.”

“Glu, don’t be afraid, fear is pointless, you can’t stop now, the California Clique won’t be your sanctuary, and I won’t be your reliance.

You move forward, and the only thing you can rely on is your own brothers below you.

That is your, well, core competitiveness.”

“Get through this, and for a long time to come, you won’t have to live in fear anymore, until the next crisis arrives.”

CEO Cheng’s status was not what it used to be; he dared to speak his mind frankly, knowing that Glu would revere him like a deity after this and harbor not the slightest intention to stab him in the back.

The entanglements of interest, the crushing of power, Cheng Daqi was confident enough that Glu, the mad dog, would stay clear-headed in the future.

“Chan, we’ve found some clues about the gunmen who attacked you last time.

I take this very seriously.

According to the investigation, the person who acted might…”

Chief Glu understood CEO Cheng’s sincerity, and he began to discuss another topic with mixed feelings.

“No need to say it, I’ve already guessed who it is, but it doesn’t matter.

Our relationship isn’t good either, does it affect us standing together to face the storm?”

CEO Cheng always liked to look forward, not too entangled in the past.

No matter how wild the demons and ghosts were, Cheng Daqi didn’t care; after all, he didn’t have the naive benevolence of a saint.

He was only concerned with one thing now—who could help him reach the final destination as quickly as possible.

“Alright, I trust you, Chan.

Please don’t keep us waiting too long.”

Oh, Chief Glu, he had forgotten how many times he had bowed to Cheng Daqi.

At first, it was because of Temir’s presence that he bowed, later it was due to being sidelined by the situation, and after that, he bowed for the sake of his own interests.

Now, he bowed once again to Cheng Daqi, simply because of CEO Cheng’s compelling strength.

“Don’t leave the building, Glu.

I can’t guarantee a win, but I can guarantee we won’t lose.

By the way, that fifty million dollars has to be mine after this is over; it’s non-negotiable, after all…”

“No problem!”

Glu agreed very readily and watched Cheng Daqi leave.

CEO Cheng’s words were quite intriguing; he didn’t overpromise and even reminded Glu about how dangerous the situation was—ending with a stress on the fifty million dollars as payment.

However, this in turn gave Glu a greater sense of security.

The corrupt officer heard in CEO Cheng’s words and his implications exactly what he expected, understanding the complexity of the situation and seeing honesty and strength in CEO Cheng’s careful promises—strength that met Glu’s expectations.

The final touch of that fifty million dollars convinced Glu that this was the rightful compensation for the risk Cheng Daqi was taking in helping him.

This move indeed, turning Glu into a pawn while grabbing his fifty million dollars, made Glu ironically grateful to CEO Cheng.

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What does the merged Republican Party mean in the Senate?

They could do whatever they wanted, redefine the rules!

Under Wood’s push, the proposals of the three investigative committees sped through the Senate.

The Democratic Party was the majority in the House, recently stalling that man’s budget for building the wall, under the pressure of a federal government shutdown refusing to relax the debt ceiling for America.

How should I put it, Nanxi ruled the House with an iron fist, leaving that man utterly desperate and helpless!

Therefore, Achilles gave some fence-sitting congressmen a bit of incentive, and despite Nanxi’s murderous gaze, the House also let the proposal pass.

Suddenly, America witnessed a peculiar spectacle.

The federal government was shut down, the so-called important people didn’t care if the government would still be open tomorrow.

Everyone was focused on the Great Commander’s crotch incidents and last year’s old cases.

Were they stupid?

No, on the contrary, they were all too clever.

If it weren’t for the support of the establishment, for the support of Achilles, the Great Commander would have compromised long ago.

Building the wall was a promise to the voters, but America’s politicians had a long history of treating promises as flatus, theoretically, as long as Nanxi was strong enough, and the Democratic Party was resolute, combined with the collusion with Russia scandal and the crotch case, the Great Commander would inevitably concede under the pressure.

But Cheng Daqi was an unpredictable factor; Glu being placed as the leader of the LAPD was another.

Achilles’s gamble seeing an opportunity was also an unpredictable factor.

These combined and gradually pushed America’s situation into a stage of intensified political strife.

In this stage, no one could afford to be weak; this is the sadness of great power politics.

Once you reach a certain height, unless you disregard the consequences, every choice must dance in shackles.

Wiggle your way out?

Impossible.

Whoever steps back will be condemned to death by their own people, and the discontent will erode the authority of the political leader.

The political leaders of America never really had any coercive authority to begin with, and power here is very decentralized.

They must cherish their feathers; here meaning, in front of their own party.

Whichever side you’re seated on, you have to sit tight and steady, without wobbling!

So, on the second day after the establishment of the three peer investigative committees, Mr.

Great Commander posted a tweet.

‘California is a great place.

No one understands better than me how beautiful California is, but some bad things have happened there.

See you in Saint Rodu tomorrow!’