My American magical life
Chapter 912 - 912 68 Strangle 3 I’d Actually Prefer to Name This 'The Bastard of Democracy'_2

912: Chapter 68: Strangle 3 (I’d Actually Prefer to Name This Chapter ‘The Bastard of Democracy’)_2 912: Chapter 68: Strangle 3 (I’d Actually Prefer to Name This Chapter ‘The Bastard of Democracy’)_2 The company is the company, I’m just working for the company, it doesn’t affect our friendship.

It sounds magnanimous, but in fact Benny is selling resources between both parties, being an intermediary is in itself a resource exchange, otherwise, he wouldn’t have been taken under Cheng Daqi and Temir’s wings because of his connections.

At this moment, if through Benny’s introduction, Geweil really ties up with one of the few people present, then he could harvest favors from both sides.

The ones drinking with him today are people close to some key figures in Washington D.C.; these could be considered top-level connections at the global standard.

Their clients have a need to monetize power, but this need cannot be catered to on a public platform, so they must rely on connections—that’s the reason they’re sitting with Benny.

Benny is from the West Coast, often active around a few places near California, brimming with business potential.

Even if no deals are struck, Benny’s introductions still signify a bilateral display of strength.

However, it must be clarified that what he is doing is personal business, just like he said: the company is the company, the individual is the individual.

“No big deal, just came to see my aunt; yeah, you guys drink up, I’ve got others to meet tonight.”

Geweil needs to connect with someone from NTIA, and since the NTIA has a lot of Californians, he does not need others to introduce him.

So he vaguely made a remark to assert his strength and then got up and left Benny’s booth.

“Benny, he’s Niusen’s brother?”

Benny nodded and said.

“Yes, he’s one of the California Clique, hmm, whatever he wants, he just has to shed some tears in front of his aunt and that’s about it.”

“So what’s the purpose of his visit, is our Madam Speaker planning something big again?”

Gossip in Washington D.C.

comes like this, those close to the center of power get a hold of key information sooner, sometimes even faster than the Great Commander of America.

And frighteningly, this speed is the norm.

The Great Commander?

Calling him a rubber stamp is a bit much, but he’s not particularly strong either.

If he had made any accomplishments in other aspects, he wouldn’t have had to meddle with BEC’s affairs!

Don’t believe me?

Then recall, during that man’s four years in office, did he accomplish anything that brought major change to America internally?

“Who knows, come on, let’s drink.”

Under the dim light, Benny’s face remained appropriate, but his eyes were filled with solemnity.

He was an advisor to Robert at Disney, and though Robert was just a manager and already among the key figures of the Shamite Wanderers’ stage, he was ultimately an employed Emperor.

Now, Benny’s clients are Wolf, Temir, and Cheng Daqi.

His position is no longer an advisor to someone but the Vice President of the New Era.

If we bring this into the context of Great Ming, he used to be just one of a certain official’s secretaries, but now he has entered a Prince’s mansion as a deputy steward.

Who doesn’t want a promotion?

Benny has so many ex-wives’ alimonies to pay; if he could rise to Senior Vice President or even Executive Vice President, his financial pressure would be greatly alleviated.

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Inside a beautiful manor in Florida, the Great Commander is currently having a private talk with his second son.

The Great Commander lived a glamorous life with multiple wives and five children, but only the three children from his first wife received his special attention.

Eric just happened to be the youngest son from his first wife, and today, he has been summoned to Lake House Manor again.

“How’s the task I assigned to you last time proceeding?”

The Great Commander put down his golf club and asked.

“Purchased about ten million worth of BEC coins, now its daily trading volume has shrunk to around fifty million.

Considering some risks, I didn’t dare to buy too much.”

The Great Commander, a very successful businessman, nodded slightly, whether he agreed with his son’s statement or admired his golfing skills was unknown.

“But father, the BEC coin didn’t continue to fall as you said, seems like the arrest of the founder didn’t affect its value….”

Eric was correct, but the Great Commander was not worried.

“No hurry, there will be findings, when they come to light, BEC coin will plummet heavily, then I’ll re-evaluate the investigation results and inform you in advance, you buy in bulk.”

Cryptocurrency is a good thing, ah, if it was stocks, we would have to worry about being discovered, hahahaha.”

No wonder he is a successful businessman, the Great Commander is convicting on social networks, holding cyber courts, while at the same time sending NTIA, which he can influence, to investigate.

But secretly, he instructs his second son to quietly trade BEC coin based on insider information.

Even without any evidence from NTIA’s investigation, he already started planning how to deal with the investigation results.

“Father, the BEC coin’s volume is just too small, it used to be worth a hundred billion, now it’s only around twenty billion left.

Why don’t we tamper with Bitcoin or Ethereum?

These two are the most popular in the cryptocurrency market, involving many traders; if it’s them, I can leverage to buy hundreds of millions at once!”

“Bang!”

One beautiful hit, the golf ball drew a wonderful arc in the sky, and the Great Commander cursed.

“Idiot, do you think I don’t want to?

But these two involve too much, even if I order an investigation, it might not affect their value.”