My American magical life
Chapter 756 - 756 25 The Butcher's Approach to Problem-Solving Is Indeed Simple

756: Chapter 25 The Butcher’s Approach to Problem-Solving Is Indeed Simple 756: Chapter 25 The Butcher’s Approach to Problem-Solving Is Indeed Simple “MAS is a commercial company, and the best relationship a commercial company can have with politics is to have none at all.

Once there’s an involvement, the risks in the future will become diversified.”

Considering the particularity of the content creation field, we need to be more cautious about our position, Chan.

Forgive my frankness, I can’t understand the basis of your decision.

Have you been deceived by someone who doesn’t understand the situation?”

Lisa was very professional, but CEO Cheng and Mi’er recently faced such complex turmoil that they hadn’t shared much with her.

“Have you been following the recent news?”

Lisa nodded thoughtfully.

“Gru stepping down as the police chief of Saint Rodu, right?

I saw the report saying that under his command, the LAPD conducted illegal detentions against the Republican Party in California.”

Cheng Daqi weighed his words carefully as he explained.

“Well, you could roughly understand it as, Mi’er and I used Gru in exchange for Saint Rodu, but this place is too big.

It is necessary for MAS to get involved in political issues.

However, there still needs to be a strategy in how we do it.

Eris, do you still remember this person?”

Two sentences, multiple bombs, rocked the blonde so hard, she nearly lost her footing.

“Isn’t Gru your enemy?

And what do you mean by ‘exchanged for Saint Rodu’?

Chan, I’m not interested in Eris.”

Cheng Daqi shrugged, smiling as he spoke.

“Opposing and yet cooperating, this time we have entered into deep cooperation, securing the qualification to get involved in politics in Saint Rodu.”

The blonde immediately thought of the deep state.

“Secured the qualification?

Who gave you the qualification, Congress?

Or so-called Freemason societies?

Saint Rodu belongs to the people of California, not something any organization can control.

I’m a Saint Rodu person, I know everyone in this city hates being controlled.”

Lisa found it unacceptable that Cheng Daqi and Temir could have become a part of something akin to America’s deep state so abruptly.

This isn’t the superficial fear ‘of a brother living a hard life or driving a Land Rover’; for the blonde, her first thought was of the risks.

“Calm down, Lisa.

No one gave us the qualification, we simply proved with our strength that we have the right to have a seat at the table in Saint Rodu.

Our goal isn’t to control all the people of Saint Rodu; that would be insane.

But have you ever considered a question?

Who holds America’s future in their hands?”

It had to be Cheng Daqi who asked such a question, leaving Lisa speechless.

Bro, is this how we’re going to talk?

“All along, Chan, you’ve always shown this bizarre idealistic tint.

You hope to change the world, thinking you’re the center, that everyone should revolve around you.

But, my friend, it’s not that simple.

Now you even start talking about who holds the future of America.

I suggest you get some sleep.”

The two had a conversation that was completely at cross purposes, CEO Cheng shook his head with a bitter smile.

“No one is the protagonist, not even myself.

But are you willing to watch those clueless people stand there, looking all virtuous while infringing on your rights?

Lisa, if we don’t fight for some things, we will never escape the influence of the system.

Sadly, this process of resisting the system is a passive one.

What I’m doing now is just turning the passive into proactive, nothing more.

I’m neither arrogant nor controlled by subjective fantasies, you’ve misunderstood me.”

The blonde shook her head again and again, making her stance clear.

“OK!

OK!

I’ll ensure that MAS operates according to your requirements, Chan.

Don’t try to persuade me, let’s leave it at that!”

The girl didn’t want to listen to CEO Cheng’s preaching anymore; she chose to do her job well and not to meddle further.

After all, they had won Saint Rodu over, so might as well treat it as genuine.

“Lisa, thank you for your support.

Um, there’s a business meeting later today, would you accompany me to it?”

“Is this the boss’s task then?”

“No, I guess it’s more of a friend’s invitation.”

Cheng Daqi wasn’t sure about Lisa’s thoughts.

“What time?”

“It starts at six in the evening, the ICO launch ceremony for BEC.”

“Chan, it’s four o’clock now, and you’re telling me that I have to accompany you to an event in two hours.

Quite the invitation, indeed.

Damn it, so Mi’er can’t make it at the last minute, is that it?”

It’s this experience with smart friends; they just can’t be fooled, not even a little, Cheng Daqi could only smile and play dumb.

“Ha, she has her missions…”

Lisa rolled her eyes beautifully and said.

“OK, I’ll go back now to change into something appropriate.

Pick me up at my place in an hour and a half.”

“Lady, taking an hour just to change clothes seems a bit slow.”

“Chan, I haven’t washed my hair for two days.

I had a full-body treatment scheduled tonight, but you tell me two hours in advance that I need to accompany you to an event.

The trouble isn’t of my making, it’s that you’ve been ditched by Mi’er, haha, poor boy.”

Lisa misunderstood Cheng Daqi, and she herself didn’t realize it because nobody can be clear-headed enough to scrutinize themselves at every moment.

The poor boy watched the blonde leave, and then dialed Eris’s number.

“MAS will allocate some professional manpower to your team, while also selling off some influencers’ contracts.

We’ve been deliberately operating some LGBT influencers, or those with clear leftist views; they will become your best source of support.”

Eris was stunned for a moment, then as if waking from a dream, he replied.

“I will do my best!”

Gru had stepped down from his position as LAPD’s police chief, but CEO Cheng was still the same, even more imposing than before.

This time Cheng Daqi had secured the right to dine at Saint Rodu’s table, but that was just the right.

Eris would become one of his tools, to chip away at the Democratic Party’s local influence in Saint Rodu.