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140 Iron Chain Boat

After several riots in Longchuan, Beijing, Huizhou and other places reported on this report, Zhong Jialiang's foreign medicine group realized: it was too late to abolish the lottery, whoever wanted to offend the people of the world would be offended.

In Zhong Jialiang's private small conference room.

"Mr. Zhong, the more I think about this, the more strange it becomes," Yi Cheng said with a frown:

"First, the anonymous man took a clean and neat move. He fought back within 24 hours after we started. He could move so quickly if he involved so much money? And there was no trace in this man and the backstage behind him. And someone actually collected 200 of us newspapers and stripped the front page headlines and took the train to Longchuan Sany Square to distribute it all night? So someone had already set his sights on us, and had planned it long ago;"

"Second, the court's attitude is very strange. Lord Xu Chengyue is helping us, but he has never heard of someone in the court talking about lottery. Lord Song Deling, who has the highest status, is extremely determined, and his answer is obvious to be safeguarding the lottery. He seems to know. The lottery company can send electricity through the court, and his tone is too tough and he is not afraid of us at all..."

"Third, the design and launch of this lottery is so precisely in line with the election, and it seems that they are also prepared."

At this point, Yi Cheng said with a serious face: "Anyway, I think the lottery is strange. I am plotting against us. Mr. Zhong will make a decision before he moves. Don't worry."

However, the Zhong Family Good doesn't seem to care about Yi Cheng's opinion very much. He gritted his teeth and shouted: "Of course there is no trace of the guy who fights back against us. If I know which bastard wants to mess with me, I can't let him go. This is a small shit company that can't be on the table. Who would care about it? Anyway, the entire capital has a deep hatred with me and dares to do this, but there are only five or six people. They are just a group of rats who dare to stumbling behind me and don't even show up to confront me. I will continue to throw money. Anyway, whoever has more money wins, I want these rats to lose everything."

"Those rats? I know who you are talking about." Yi Cheng blinked and asked in a low voice: "But are you sure that it's not from those big crocodiles?"

"They? Are you saying that you don't want to join the ** Party?" Zhong Jialiang thought for a while, laughed and said, "Those are the locals who are jealous of the great talents who are connected with Chinese and Western countries. They know nothing about elections."

Yi Cheng took off his glasses and wiped them clean, put them on again, and did it very slowly, as if a hunter had to sort out his guns again before setting out for the battle. Then he looked at Zhong Jialiang, who was anxious to take revenge and said slowly: "Mr. Zhong, you are right. We should reduce the suspicion circle with our proficiency in Western elections. You are so smart that you reminded me. In the capital, there is one person who understands elections and has the ability to do this."

"Which bastard?" Zhong Jialiang immediately turned around and clenched his fists.

"I'm still thinking...can't...confirm..." Yi Cheng said very slowly and inconsistently, as if he really didn't think about it, but his movements turned around and looked at the other three strategists in the room.

This was Yi Cheng's old move. Zhong Jialiang understood it at a glance and immediately waved his hand: "You all go out first, I remember something to talk to Mr. Yi Cheng."

When only Zhong Jialiang and Yi Cheng were left in the conference room, Zhong Jialiang walked up with a cold face and asked, "Who were you just talking about? I can't let him go."

Yi Cheng shook his head and sighed, saying, "I really don't dare to confirm."

"Tell me quickly, I know you're thinking correctly." Zhong Jialiang shouted with a ferocious fist on his face.

Yi Cheng raised his head and sighed again, and whispered: "Maybe it's the emperor."

After three seconds of being stunned, Zhong Jialiang's legs became weak and he half-kneeled to the ground. Yi Cheng's eye troubles held the boss.

At this moment, Zhong Jialiang was no longer as ferocious as he had just been, but was like a crocodile with a thorny body, trembling all over. Yi Cheng was holding it on the chair. He was sweating all over and gasping, pointing at Yi Cheng, trying to say something, but his eyes had turned into a ball, proving that he might not know what to say in his head.

Yi Cheng knew what the boss was afraid of, so he quickly shouted in Zhong Jialiang's ear: "Mr. Zhong, don't be afraid even if it is Your Majesty. He is not going to destroy our ** Party, and he is not going to destroy you. This is his imperial skills. Don't worry, it is targeted to the whole country. It is not targeted to you. Will it be dangerous for you? "

"Oh..." After Yi Cheng said something, Zhong Jialiang stopped breathing and sat up straight.

"Why did you think it was him?" Zhong Jialiang asked, wiping his head full of cold sweat.

Yi Cheng poured a glass of water considerately for the boss. Seeing that the boss's head was not as cold as he was, he said: "Because you just reminded me that by reducing the suspicion circle from the level of proficiency in Western learning, you really woke up the dreamer,"

The credit must be the boss, and it must be said that it is his. Yi Cheng continued to explain after completing his standard homework:

"Looking at the entire Song Dynasty and East Asia, who can understand the Western learning election except for you, a genius like you?"

Of course, in addition to merit, flattery must also be slapped.

Yi Cheng's tone turned: "Only the emperor's level is slightly higher than you. In other words, the entire Song Dynasty is just the emperor and you. You know what election is, how to election, and how to affect elections."

"Since the beginning of the election, you have conquered cities and occupied most of the MPs in the three prosperous cities in a row. This is what you have to earn. Your talent and wealth make us invincible. No one in the Song Dynasty can do the right thing for our election.

"But from the lottery issuance, our advantage was suddenly offset, so that the local rich man in a small place like Longchuan could beat Fang Bingsheng with the lottery and he didn't know what to do."

"I studied the lottery and its influence and found that this thing was to make the parliaments and journalists jubilant, and to fantasize about snatching the MPs from us. Only our strongest ** party has been cut by the greatest advantage."

"Fang Bingsheng is very good at manipulating the people and is very good at saving money. However, because of the lottery, a city that can be won with a few hundred yuan or a thousand yuan suddenly needs thousands of dollars to be captured. However, the technology that Fang Bingsheng is good at is useless."

Zhong Jialiang held the teacup in both hands and let the steam smoke his nose. He asked in a little frightened and impatient manner: "Are you saying that the emperor wants to reduce our strength? Do you dislike us?"

"It's not that the emperor dislikes it, but the rule of playing chess is not good for us. He is not specifically targeting us." Yi Cheng quickly dispelled the boss's panic. To be honest, Zhong Jialiang admired the emperor the most, but all worship, including Christians, is based on the other party's invincible fear. The more feared the more pious he is, the more pious he is. So if the emperor has any objections to him, Zhong Jialiang can't even smoke smoke at night, and the mountains under his butt are roasting him like a volcano all day long, and the emperor's likes and dislikes may be the only determinant of his fate.

"Lottery is a trivial thing, and it has nothing to do with elections and is irrelevant, so we have never cared about this thing. But this tiny irrelevant change immediately reversed the balance of strength of all parties on the battlefield. Some people were armed and some were confiscated. This means must be to know the whole situation and have extremely high intelligence. Who can know the complex Western things of elections? Who can change the rules but make people unable to notice the danger? Who likes this quiet manipulation? Who can let the lottery enter this circle? Who can allocate funds to fight against a talent like you who is a rare talent?" Yi Cheng said this and nodded, "I think there is only the emperor."

"You can't be sure it's him, right?" Zhong Jialiang asked with some expectations, and then said self-verification: "Maybe everything was a coincidence, maybe it was just the stupid guys who were slaughtered by us in the futures market and wanted to take revenge. Maybe it was the lottery company that gave gifts to the court..."

Yi Cheng nodded and said, "Who can confirm the emperor? Who can know the emperor's heart?" He paced in the conference room and said, "But I heard that the emperor specially raised the lottery issuance to the power level. Otherwise, how could it enter the court to power on? And the minister Xu Shiyue also said that the emperor was in a good mood recently and hummed songs when he did anything casually. This happened after the first lottery electricity was issued nationwide. The emperor knew about the lottery. It is very likely that all this was manipulated by him."

Zhong Jialiang sighed dejectedly, paused the cup in his hand on the table, spread his hands and asked, "What should we do?" Then he sighed and said, "Forget it, I don't want the four members of Longchuan. Just like that."

Yi Cheng was stunned when he heard this and shouted, "Don't, Mr. Zhong, our ** party is the first national election campaign, and because of the lottery, the entire newspaper industry in the country has caused a sensation. Longchuan is so important. Those who win Longchuan will win the world, who win Longchuan will win the world, who is famous all over the country and even the world. These four members of parliament must be taken down. The emperor just changed the rules. He will not touch us. He is not a person who attacks chariots and horses. He is a virtuous king. He doesn't touch chess pieces, but only draws chess ways."

After hearing what the counselor who valued the most, Zhong Jialiang was very excited when he heard this and said in surprise: "What do you mean is, let's continue to invest money and do a big fight?"

"Yes, but you must never beat the emperor." Yi Cheng said.

No one dares to win the emperor. This is not a question of whether you can win or not, but a question of whether you cannot win.

If you win, he may feel bad and dislike you.

If you don't like it, then you'll have to go too much time to mess with you.

So although the empire encourages business, there are many business tycoons, but everyone is pretending to be weird in front of the emperor, and everyone shows their unique and impressive side to the emperor, and it doesn't matter if they pretend to be clowns. Isn't Huang Demei from the Little Knife Legion just masochism pretending to be afraid of his wife and death in front of the emperor? The effect is good, it can make the emperor laugh and relieve the fatigue of daily business; it can also make himself a newspaper tycoon taking out and keep his hat in shame many times.

Zhong Jialiang is often ridiculed by the red-eyed wolf as the eunuch general manager. His ** party is an eunuch party, because this person drools and pretends to be stupid when he sees the emperor. There is no way. The emperor hopes that you are a clown, so you'd better wear clothes and dance quickly.

This is the emperor's emotional intelligence

Even when playing mahjong, the emperor touches the cards and becomes his husband. Not only do we not want to steal the cards, but we also become his husband.

Zhong Jialiang naturally knew the key.

"Can't win the emperor? But you just said that the 100,000 he had manipulated and invested in counterattacking us. If we don't invest money, we will definitely not win. Then how can we run? You haven't seen those reporters and Caimin go crazy and ask for money." Zhong Jialiang whined.

"That 100,000 was anonymously voted. Your Majesty himself didn't say it. Who can confirm that it was his sign? We can pretend not to know." Yi Cheng seemed to have thought of a countermeasure, so he raised his finger and shook it and said, "The key is that our foreign medicine guild will not defeat the emperor. We should not blame the public if we have the law."

"Does the law punish the masses?" Zhong Jialiang widened his eyes.

Yi Cheng explained: "What if it is really the money invested by the emperor, we have to bet against each other. What if we win? If the disaster is big, then the lottery is a simple bet. The winner takes all. How much money do you make the emperor lose? He certainly doesn't care about the money, but it will be bad for him to make it disgusting. But Longchuan is indispensable. So we don't invest money together. We will join forces with other tycoons of the ** Party to raise money together to invest. This is what a third of the business circles of the Empire unite to bet with us. Even if we win, the emperor will not have a bad impression of our foreign medicine guild. That's the whole ** Party, and those idiots will definitely not know that they may be gambling with the emperor and become our cannon fodder."

Then Yi Cheng snapped his fingers: "Not only do we go to the ** Party, but our foreign medicine guild has a good relationship with foreign business associations, especially the British Business Association. They are familiar with elections and know that we have a bright future and will have more and more power. We also go to foreign merchants to seek fundraising. This is the iron chain of global merchants. Who dares to disobey the meaning of the merchants of the great powers? In this way, even if we win, the emperor will not say anything or be too careful."

"Mr. Yi Cheng, you are so awesome." Zhong Jialiang was stunned for a while, and suddenly slapped the table hard, with excitement on his face. Now reporters everywhere in Longchuan are everywhere. Because the lottery is powered by the whole country, people across the country will always say that Longchuan always says that the lottery will always say that. Zhong Jialiang really can't bear to give up this great opportunity to become famous.

Yi Cheng smiled and continued, "There is another advantage to letting those party members of the ** Party invest money: most of the people who join the ** Party are bastards, and they want to eat, drink, and use us for free. There is a benefit. Everyone has come, and they will definitely run away if there are bad things. How can such a party be able to do it? It is necessary to share the interests and breathe together to invest money together, and then everyone will have a strong relationship."

"It's so good to say that you are really my pillar." Zhong Jialiang stood up with excitement on his face and patted Yi Cheng's shoulder.

But Zhong Jialiang still said a little scared: "Oh, I'm really a little scared when I'm having sex with the emperor. That guy
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