My American magical life
Chapter 767 - 767 29 His Hair Stands on End_2

767: Chapter 29 His Hair Stands on End_2 767: Chapter 29 His Hair Stands on End_2 Cheng also finds himself in an awkward position, just like now when Wolf schemed in front of him, yet he still had to soothe, woo, and even cajole.

This was somewhat like Niusen’s helplessness when his idiot brother invested three billion in the cryptocurrency realm, leveraging another three billion at that.

What could Niusen do?

Kill his brother to vent his anger?

Stop kidding.

The Governor could only think about having another bitter drink…

So-called loyal employees, considerate subordinates, reliable companions, close friends, perfect lovers, one and all, are easier dreamed of than found.

How much trouble had Gru caused Cheng?

Eventually, Cheng had to arrange for him to walk through the revolving door, immediately grabbing a ten-million annual salary on his way out.

The two left the front row of the venue since the bodyguard was too conspicuous, and they were noticed by Accountant Jia.

Lao Jia’s eyes flickered, and he stood up to follow them.

He wanted to talk to Cheng face-to-face, not let Old Li pass messages.

Old Li wasn’t up to it!

Bringing Wolf to a small meeting room in the Marriott Hotel, Cheng was about to speak when he noticed Old Jia walking in.

“Cheng, I’d like to speak with you alone urgently.

Is it possible?”

Cheng Daqi, surprised, glanced at Wolf.

He thought this was another of the cunning boy Wolf’s schemes.

“Sure, I have time,” replied Wolf nonchalantly, shrugging his shoulders and assertively sitting in the main seat of the small meeting room.

He was making a statement.

He was weak a moment ago because Cheng was firm.

Now that there were no outsiders, he could freely state his position.

Cheng pulled up a chair and sat across from Wolf, looking at Lao Jia standing in front of him, and asked with concern.

“How’s your recovery?”

Lao Jia’s leg was broken by someone Cheng arranged; of course, he had reasons to be concerned.

“Fully recovered.

Recently, I feel like I’m back in my twenties.

That’s why they say a career is a strong tonic for men, hahaha.”

Cheng also handed him a cigarette, and the three began to puff away, though Wolf found it not strong enough and smoked his own hash.

“What are your thoughts on BEC?”

Cheng Daqi asked with a grin about Lao Jia’s reason for approaching.

“An immature little idea, hoping for your guidance.

I was thinking, the concept of BEC is too abstract.

Should we plan some achievable projects so that…”

“Tsch, Geweil told me, Chan, the oil-backed Henry went looking for his brother, you know about this, right?”

Wolf rudely interrupted Lao Jia to ask Cheng.

“The Governor’s visit today looks like he’s supporting LCE, but in fact, he’s here for BEC coin.

He’ll hold off the pressure from the energy capitals.”

Lao Jia’s eyes lit up.

Having powerful support is wonderful.

In California, Niusen is very influential; with him, Lao Jia wouldn’t have to be so cautious anymore.

But Cheng’s next words rapidly cooled his momentarily excited heart, a coldness that could be deemed icy.

“I still don’t plan to find any concrete projects, Lao Jia.

The ingenious design of BEC lies in its unfalsifiability.

That’s also the fundamental reason decentralized cryptocurrencies are hyped.

Specific projects would bind us to specific values, and once the value is fixed by some number, imaginative possibilities would be squeezed, OK?”

Wolf stayed silent, Lao Jia opened his mouth but said nothing, and Cheng frowned.

“Go on, I’ll have a private chat with Mr.

Wolf.”

Lao Jia left somewhat dazed; he had already found many interesting new energy projects, but under Cheng’s reasoning, all his ideas turned into jokes.

Am I really old?

Before returning to the venue, Niusen’s voice came through the door.

“…My interest in the cryptocurrency realm started from…

California is America’s most open state, we have the confidence to treat different…

technological advancements are often a complex process, but one thing is certain—those stuck in their old ways will be phased out by the times…

…all on the West Coast, I’ve noticed, each year, a mass of graduates from different universities in California seek jobs on the West Coast.

This is not OK, I mean, for these individuals, California lacks relevant opportunities.

Therefore, I come here, hoping to explore opportunities in the cryptocurrency realm with the best entrepreneurs.

As the Governor of California, I’m very glad to see LEC cryptocurrency exchange rejuvenating California’s economy!”

Lao Jia stood at the door, listening for a long while, then straightened his tie, squeezed out a confident smile, and opened the door.

Old or not, let’s get through this threshold first!

Today, Cheng had invited America’s Daluo Golden Immortal, marking the last big opportunity in Lao Jia’s life!

Accountant Jia was not motivated by money, nor by Cheng Daqi’s threats, but just to stand again before the public.

Telling them: I’m back!

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“Wolf, I know your thoughts, I understand,”

Cheng, seeing the pretentious attitude of the Dracula Family Head, spoke.

“Just now I was telling Niusen, he should cooperate with us young people, those old men die earlier than us, we are the future.”

“But likewise, that’s also why we should continue to work together.

If you want to progress in politics, you can’t do it alone.

Achilles, Mi’er, me, Giorgio, etc.

We, the younger generation, will live much longer.”

“Maybe when you’re old and gray, truly running for the Great Commander, by then our financial and physical resources will be fully sufficient to help you defeat all competitors.

Do you understand?”