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Chapter 1924 Become a mascot

"This damn feeling is so sad!"

Richard Henry roared in his heart, and at this time he had already overturned one house, one, one, one house in his mind.

Break everything inside to pieces!

"Lawrence, I think you who are engaged in finance in this matter can communicate privately after the meeting ends!"

As a ally of Richard Henry, Gaverson Stewart turned the target to Lawrence.

"No, this is not the financial industry, at least it is not just the financial industry's problem!"

"What we need to maintain is a system, the greatest economic system in human history, the Breton system."

"If...if the situation continues to worsen, gold will eventually be decoupled from the US dollar, and its purchasing power and national influence will be shaken!"

"This is inevitable, nothing can exist forever. Then we will find new alternatives!"

Li Zitao agreed with what he said, the oil system will replace the already contradictory Breton system.

But now, he must stand on Lawrence's side.

"No, no, no, the Breton system works very well. It's not the most perfect, but it's the most practical and successful."

"The reason why today's situation is entirely because of the Peninsula War!"

Li Zitao looked at everyone with an innocent face: "Are I wrong? If anyone thinks what I said is wrong, please stand up and speak!"

"I think it's right. It turns out that war was wrong." Lawrence slapped the table and said confidently.

“Ho Ho, wait!”

Gaverson smiled strangely and shook his head: "But as far as I know, you all make a lot of profits in this war. Did I remember it wrong?"

"Gavson, maybe you're old." Richard pointed at the mulberry and scolded.

"I think you are really old, so old that they are decaying..."

"Lawrence, don't think you can do whatever you want if you come from the founder family!"

"Do whatever you want?"

Lawrence leaned back with a funny look and put his legs on the table: "My surname is Rockefeller. Even if I have been lying in bed for 1,000 years, I am still so rich!"

"Is there any problem?" At this time, Lawrence showed his arrogant side.

He is not always kind and friendly, and he often shows a irritable, paranoid and perfect side at work.

"No problem, just like you." Facing Lawrence's arrogance, Damian showed great patience.

It seems that the founder family still has some benefits.

Because he can be arrogant and domineering, do whatever he wants...

Not everyone has the courage to act so rude and absurdly in front of a group of giants who can influence and control the world.

"Do we want to continue the meeting or turn this into a farce!" said the old man sitting down at Damian's head in a deep voice.

It was Stephen Van Rensselaer III, a respected politician, real estate developer, financier, art collector and philanthropist.

"Ok, let's start over. According to the latest news from Washington, the War Committee has decided to increase interference with the Yue vassal state..."

The topic returned to its original moment, and the debates in the past nearly two hours became nonsense.

This is the advantage of the leader. He can reshuffle the cards at any time and restore the situation to its original state.

And you are powerless to stop it, because the rules here are determined by him.

However, whether to abide by the rules depends on your personality.

Li Zitao was drooping with his head down, and his head was bit by bit, without even listening to a word.

Since all his speeches were silenced, "beep."

Then, the other people's speeches would only sound to him as nonsense of "Barabala".

"I think everyone has no objection to this, right?" The discussion finally achieved a small result.

"Is it over?" Li Zitao opened his confused eyes and stretched his waist and asked.

His whole body was filled with a hint of "I've listened to you enough nonsense, get out of here."

"The next meeting will take place in 2 hours. The servant has prepared food and a room for rest. Please be there in time, thank you."

Damian had been unable to hold on for a long time. After saying that, he leaned on a cane and left first with the help of his assistant.

"Oh, no?"

Li Zitao said in pain: "How long will this meeting last? My ears are already calloused."

"Three days."

"god, kill me!" Li Zitao opened his hug and cried to the sky.

Three days, these three days will definitely kill him!

"Man, since you are here, why don't you learn to accept it?" Lawrence smiled bitterly.

He knew that Li Zitao would not like this meeting, but in fact no one would like it.

Unless it is when dividing the cake, there are too many conflicts, puzzled and long-winded statements.

It can account for 90% of the meeting time each time.

Less than 10% of the truly useful conversations, and old men always like to talk about everything in a long and long way.

Last time, they argued for more than 4 hours whether DQ was delicious or Budweiser was delicious.

How boring is this?

Don’t think that the big guys are perfect. Keeping a word is the international situation... Industry prospects... Stock market...

Or we will talk about politics, current policies, or discuss conspiracy with political leaders!

This is not the case at all.

Since two years ago, Damian has been sleeping half of the time at the meeting.

And, he would drool everywhere every time.

Tie, chest, sleeves, and sometimes even puddles on the ground!

I really don't know how he did it.

"Man, it's not that I don't want to fit in here, it's that there's no place for me at all."

Before Lawrence was about to speak, Li Zitao said first: "In fact, all they need is a mascot, which can show diversity and..."

"Am I wrong to be able to accommodate anyone's broad mind? Is there any?"

After Li Zitao's intensified tone, Lawrence could only sigh helplessly.

Yes, his opinions are indeed not taken seriously!

Inviting him to join was actually a compromise, a recognition of Li's family.

At the same time, he also wanted to deal with those greedy and united Jews.

But now it seems that their plan has failed.

After joining, he never showed up and left everything to his agent.

And his first appearance directly pointed the finger at the British.

...Although it's good to do this, it's too different from what you expect.

"so!"

Li Zitao made a 'why say more' expression and walked out the door.

"Now I have to go have a drink. There is too much garbage in my mind and needs to be rinsed well."

He drilled his fingers in his temples, and Li Zitao said that he could no longer listen and needed to "brainwash" with alcohol to survive.

"brother..."

Lawrence ran forward with his fate, hugged his shoulder and smiled, "I think I need a cup, so don't care!"
Chapter completed!
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