Two weeks later, the castle garden.

"Charlie, thank you for your invitation again." Cordel Hull, leaning on a cane, enjoying the surrounding scenery with a smile.

Take a deep breath, and the refreshing fresh air mixed with the sea breeze pours into your lungs, making you feel energetic and your whole body feels as clear as if you are washed.

"Aren't you curious about why?" Li Zitao looked at the former Secretary of State. Although his hair was completely white, he was mentally and physically healthy.

"When I live to my age, I will know that some things need to be known, and I don't have to find the answers to them, and the opposite will happen."

Corder stopped and looked into the sea in the distance. He hadn't gone out to sea for a long time. Maybe he should find time to go out to sea with his children.

"I need your help, old friend." Li Zitao interrupted his fantastic vacation journey.

"Haha..." Corder laughed and said, "I'm just a retired useless old guy. What can I help?"

"No, you are a wise man." Li Zitao praised: "Stable, smart, extraordinary talents and ideas, and unattainable political experience."

"Hahaha, you must not think so in your heart." Corder laughed and laughed and said, "Shameless and dirty politician, right?"

Li Zitao did not refute what he said and asked, "Is there anyone who is so clean in this world?"

"No matter how holy he is, there will be an unbearable side in the dark...the unique pleasure of reality."

Nothing in this world is absolutely pure, just like there are no pure good people, and there are no pure bad people.

There will naturally be struggles in places where there are people, and politics will naturally be no exception.

"You know I hate politics and keep a distance from it." Li Zitao first explained his position: "But in my position, I often have no choice."

"If you don't cause trouble, trouble will come to you." Cordell said to him.

"Did some big shot say this?" Li Zitao was not sure if he was a proverb that a big shot said.

"No, I said it." Corder supported his crutch with his hands, facing the sea, and was still thinking about his plan to go out for a vacation.

At his age, more time and energy will be spent on his family, rather than the so-called work and future.

Yes, Corder had already heard what he meant.

"I want to invite you to work for me." Li Zitao's next words confirmed his speculation, and the other party wanted to invite himself to be the head of his political crisis public relations office.

Simply put, it is to deal with all political issues for him.

"You want to find someone to wipe your butt? I'm not a good candidate. After all, my hands and feet are not as flexible as young people."

Corder lifted his crutch and signaled that he was now an old man who needed auxiliary tools for walking.

"What I need is not them." Li Zitao raised his hands and then pointed to his brain: "It is it, the rich experience and knowledge in your head, and those political struggles have made you."

"Those things are not achievements worth showing off. We have all done some dirty things." Corder's eyes were dissipated and he was obviously trapped in memories.

Li Zitao didn't bother him, and stayed quietly in place, listening to the huge roar of the waves hitting the reefs on the shore.

"Sorry..." Corder woke up from his memories and said apologetically: "When people get old, they will always fall into forgotten memories."

"Does these memories have too many secrets?" Li Zitao quipped curiously.

"Very many, but I'll get into the ground with these secrets." Corder looked like a joke that 'Don't think of anything from me'.

"I didn't think so." Li Zitao said meaningfully: "But if you decide how to use these secrets, it shouldn't be a problem."

"You're such a shrewd bastard, Charlie." Corder pointed at him with a smile: "Why can a sinister guy like you live so well?"

"Because I have a sinister bottom line, will it make you feel better if you say this?" Li Zitao bent down and picked up a flat stone and threw it at the sea under the cliff.

The sea breeze and waves made the stones submerged in the water in an instant, and there was no time for a shadow to flash. Li Zitao said quietly: "Have you thought about it?"

"What do I need to do?" Corder agreed to his invitation.

"You have a lot to do, but first of all, we need to find some staff for you." Li Zitao planned to ask him to go to the think tank to pick people.

Sanil may have an objection to this, but who has the largest number of think tanks and is the most suitable standard for the selection of Cordel's office.

"Can anyone be able to do it?" Coder smiled extremely cunningly.

However, his plan to select soldiers and generals in the think tank was ultimately disappointed.

The only members of the think tank can be selected are the so-called interns, and none of them are formal members.

"I need a few experienced staff, and the think tank must have specialized in research... It's okay for people who record political information, at least they know what to do."

Cordel had no right to let the think tank cooperate with him, but he knew how to achieve his goals, so he called him directly to the castle.

For the old guy, face and dignity are secondary. Being able to invest in the field you are good at and do your own work well is the most important thing.

Before time knew it, three weeks passed, and ATV also handed over their latest plan.

Establish an independent full-time office, Gerkt, specializing in preventing and responding to various crises that may occur or are occurring in the Li family.

A bit similar to the crisis office or the secret service team.

To establish such an independent office that is not regulated and controlled and has great power, Li Zitao needs to nod himself.

If ‘Geket’ is really established, its person in charge will have great power and be able to mobilize almost all resources, Blue and White Chamber of Commerce, ASCHUTUT, Hawkeye…

Even when necessary, the special guards in the ‘dormant’ state will be activated, everything is just to ensure the safety of the family.

This power is terrible. Li Zitao didn't know who to give it to to relieve himself. SHIELD also had no answer.

No matter what kind of organizational structure, it requires a person in charge, just as a beast group always needs a leader.

If not, the power will become a mess, not worth mentioning.

"Do you have any recommendations?" Li Zitao asked subconsciously at Wang Dagou sitting opposite him.

If anyone reassures him, then it may be only Wang Dagou, a friend of life and death who has been indifferent to power, who has been through the journey.

However, it is a bit of a waste of time to let him manage such a department.

What's more, SHIELD also needs him, and Wang Dagou cannot take care of both ends. They must find a suitable person to choose again.
Chapter completed!