My American magical life
Chapter 959 - 959 82 Engulfing 5 - Niusen as if plunged into an ice cave!_3

959: Chapter 82: Engulfing 5 – Niusen, as if plunged into an ice cave!_3 959: Chapter 82: Engulfing 5 – Niusen, as if plunged into an ice cave!_3 “Madam Speaker, I also enjoy doing good deeds, but the core issue with BEC is not about me, it’s about the Great Commander.

You know, even though we and the Great Commander are both Republicans, us members of the Establishment Faction are not well-regarded by him.”

Niusen felt as though he’d fallen into an ice pit!

He glanced at the contact name ‘Gasetti’ on his phone and felt an urge to laugh.

Laugh at his own foolishness, laugh at his own naivety.

How pathetic, how ridiculous, how shameful!

Temir and Cheng Daqi had given them an explanation, and even offered them well-intentioned advice.

But somehow, they seemed to find themselves once again in a position with no choice!

You can work things out with Gasetti, you can buddy up with Gasetti.

OK, all OK, your Democrats stick together, right?

But the real question is, do you dare?

President Cheng might face the worst possible outcome, but the chances are infinitesimal.

This is an open conspiracy.

Now, no matter how stupid Nanxi and Niusen might be, they both understand that Gasetti’s target doesn’t even matter anymore.

It’s Cheng Daqi targeting Gasetti that truly matters!

Three hundred million dollars is the whip, the private prison project is the carrot, and at this moment, President Cheng is sitting steadily on the back of this donkey!

Will was one of Niusen’s weaknesses, a weakness that Cheng magnified through his decisive move to blow up BEC.

Now, Cheng has wrapped himself tightly around Niusen and even the California Clique.

Cheng Daqi’s expression was so serene, yet Madam Speaker heard the most resounding reply!

She glanced at her nephew and made up her mind within half a second.

Once we get back, I’m absolutely, absolutely, absolutely going to curse you until you’re drenched in shame!!!

“Chan, you can’t do this.

I’ve already helped you sort out the California Senate inquiry on New Era’s nonprofit.

Will has been sent off per your request to handle the task.

You can’t do this.

This is outright war with us!”

In the reception room, there were only four people present, none of them bystanders.

The Governor was done pretending to be timid and erupted in rage, standing and venting his anger loudly.

“Ahem, Governor, are you sure you can take responsibility for the words you’re saying?”

Having one more person present immediately revealed its advantage.

Mi’er’s interjection caused the enraged Niusen to cool down.

The Governor angrily sat back down in his seat.

He looked toward his aunt, but she seemed to be distracted.

The Governor had already lashed out, but Nanxi showed no sign of responding.

She sat there almost detached, calmly strategizing how to counter Cheng Daqi and Temir’s threats.

“Governor, the New Era nonprofit wasn’t sorted out by you, it was us who resolved it.

I spent millions, promised close to three thousand job positions, and persuaded a significant portion of California Senate members.

Three thousand positions—even if I only maintain them for one year—that’s at least a maintenance cost of three hundred million dollars.

Without you, the New Era nonprofit would have passed the inquiry regardless!”

Cheng Daqi was speaking the truth; the audacity of America’s political money masters was on full poetic display at this moment.

Throwing money was just the minor part; the major part lay in those jobs that could back those legislators during future elections.

The so-called three hundred million maintenance cost was obviously fabricated; hiring such a number of people would inevitably generate some sort of value, thereby reducing expenditures.

But the figure of three hundred million carried a special significance.

In fact, Cheng’s promise barely involved three thousand positions, but he intentionally claimed three thousand just to hit the figure of three hundred million.

From the look on Niusen’s face, Cheng could tell that Governor had understood his point.

Nanxi also understood, gently shook her head, raised her hand slightly, and motioned for Niusen to stop his tantrum.

What nonsense!

Kid, Cheng Daqi and Temir are undisputed profit-driven animals—throwing fits won’t help.

“Chan, you young people… ha, quite ambitious.”

Madam Speaker had witnessed the energy of the youth, but she remained unshaken.

You’re just young, after all!

What a coincidence—I’m seventy this year, and I’ve crushed several generations of young people before!