Blackstone Code

"Look, who's here!"

Before Lynch got close to the social gathering place, Mr. President, who was chatting with others, immediately turned to Lynch and shouted softly at the whisper of the butler.

This is actually an introduction to Lynch. Not everyone knows Lynch.

Saying this may make some people feel strange. Lynch is so famous, how come someone doesn't know him?

This is actually the most normal situation. People know "Lynch" but don't know his face. In this era of underdeveloped information technology, there are too many cases where people only know the name and have never seen what the other person looks like. .

If Mr. President had not chanted Lynch's name so much, some people might have just watched on the sidelines while queuing and would not have interacted with Lynch.

As one of Mr. President’s sponsors, Mr. President hopes that everyone here can become a good friend. Only in this way will everyone continue to support him.

Lynch took the initiative to step forward and the two shook hands, but the president did not let go and kept holding Lynch's hand.

"You came a little earlier than I thought, didn't you go out on a date?" He made a little joke, and someone laughed in agreement.

Being able to talk about each other's lovers or family members is a sign of a close relationship. Mr. President talked about Lynch's date in front of everyone. In addition to expressing his closeness to Lynch, he also wanted to maintain it. atmosphere.

A good atmosphere is very important for a party, and the party Lynch attended today could easily become boring.

At this time, someone stood up and said, "I still vaguely remember that two or three years ago, Mr. Lynch came to attend the celebration ceremony of Mr. President..."

The time span suddenly widened, which showed that the friendship between Lynch and Mr. President was not based on some interest relationship, but had a foundation.

After all, they had known each other a few years ago, and now their relationship has become closer. Isn't it normal?

There are people like this at all kinds of parties. They play an important role, but they are absolutely inconspicuous and do not steal the spotlight from the party host.

Following the green leaf's words, Mr. President promptly let go of Lynch's hand, "You can talk to other people first. We still have a while before the party officially starts."

He raised his wrist and glanced at the dial on his wrist, "In half an hour, this party has no serious theme. It is just to barbecue, fish, and play ball together to relax our nerves in the busy life!"

He patted Lynch on the arm, smiled and left.

As soon as Mr. President left, someone came up to him and said, "Mr. Lynch, we have met before."

The person who spoke was the green leaf who had just made fun of him. Lin Qi smiled equally enthusiastically. The two held hands and he said, "Was it at the celebration a few years ago?"

He returned what Lu Ye had just said to him, which was not annoying. Both parties had friendly intentions, so they both laughed loudly.

"You may not know me, Mr. Lynch, but I've heard a lot about you."

"The young leader of the Federation, the youngest billionaire, and an important board member of the Nagaril United Development Company..." Mr. Luye raised his hands as if holding something in vain, "If I can sneak into one of them With this reputation, I can wake up from my dreams in the middle of the night laughing.”

He shook his arm vigorously as he said, "My name is Dave, just call me Dave."

Lin Qi called his name, and then the two men's hands let go.

Dave made an inviting gesture, inviting Lynch to go to a side where there were slightly fewer people.

This garden is so big that everyone actually only occupies a small area. After only walking a few steps, no one around can interfere with them.

"I've heard about your practices in Nagaril and Amelia, and I've also learned about some of your thoughts on the 'financial war' you proposed before. To be honest, it's amazing!"

Dave's way of speaking is bound to make no one hate him. Every successful person has his own method of success. Just because some people's methods of success don't seem to be upscale, it doesn't mean that it's a trick.

There are no tricks to success.

Lynch nodded, "I didn't expect you would be so concerned."

He hadn't known the man five minutes before, it was just a social way of speaking.

Dave nodded, "We have always been bystanders. There is a voice in society that thinks we should join in more deeply, but at that time..."

He shook his head and did not go into details. Everyone knew what kind of period it was, when escapism was prevalent.

"If you could have proposed this idea earlier, maybe we would have joined this world war in another way and changed the world through the power of money. That was precisely the period when the federal economy was at its most prosperous."

"Of course it's not too bad now. Although we haven't gained anything, we haven't lost anything either."

"Mr. Lynch, if there was a World War II, what do you think people would go to war over?"

"land?"

"resource?"

"population?"

"politics?"

"Or wealth?"

Lynch didn't answer the question. He asked instead, "Do you think there will be a World War II?"

Dave nodded seriously, "Isn't this a sure thing?"

"None of the participating countries in World War I knew very well how to launch a war of this scale. In the past, wars might have been just disputes within a country, or a war between two neighboring countries."

"People are not familiar with a war that affects the whole world and divides the entire world into two camps, so no one has achieved much this time."

"Aside from signing various treaties that are actually of little value, no one has gained any practical benefits."

"Even if a bone is broken, people will forget the pain after the injury is healed, not to mention that no one was fatally injured this time. The war will definitely break out again."

Lynch recognized this point of view, "If war breaks out again, it must be for profit..."

He didn't say it so carefully, and he didn't say whose interests it was.

There is no doubt that it must be to satisfy the interests of the domestic people and the interests of the capitalists, especially the interests of the capitalists.

Since the end of the joint military exercises in the second half of the year, the entire world has fallen into a strange circle, with various countries constantly announcing some arms upgrade plans.

Including the federal military-industrial enterprises, it can be said that they have ushered in the best era in their history.

Billions and billions are spent on military spending every year. Now the major military-industrial groups are crazy about expansion. They are buying land everywhere to build laboratories and factories because the government has given too much, but they still want more. many.

This arms race plan will continue until the next world war, and in order to raise more budgets, they will become one of the main driving forces for promoting war.

There are other capitalists, such as the Nagalir United Development Corporation. If the Nagali rulers say "no" to the federal people now, tomorrow the locals can realize their rights and freedom with the help of the federal people.

It is never morality that causes war, it is always interests.

Lynch and Dave chatted for a long time, ranging from military wars to destroying each other's productivity through dumping. This is a very interesting guy.

The two exchanged business cards and agreed to sit down together and continue chatting if they had time.

They chatted long enough, and no one could dominate someone for a long time, not even the President, so after seven or eight minutes, the two returned to the crowd.

The president was still chatting with the new guests. Not far away, the cooks were making dinner. They placed various pieces of meat on the huge oven. Some partygoers by the lake were fishing. There are people playing golf.

There are no flashing lights, no dim lights, and no dirty air that smells of body odor and hormones in a closed environment. It is so refreshing that it doesn't feel like a party.

However, it is just a party, a high-end party.

There were no ladies here today, they were all men. After the last guest arrived, the cooks had almost prepared dinner.

They cooked the barbecue until it was almost done, and there was still a little process left for guests to participate in.

During this period, the federal people had not yet become completely popular about eating half-cooked beef, which could be eaten directly without any further processing.

"We conducted an approval rating survey before counting the votes. Among the seventeen states in the federation, my approval rating currently exceeds 77 percent..."

Mr. President's words attracted people's attention and at the same time, people also began to applaud.

With an approval rating of 77%, it can basically be said that his president has not run away.

Mr. President's face was also filled with that kind of uncontrollable, heartfelt smile. He was sure of victory.

"None of this would be possible without your support. Without your selfless help, I might not be able to get to this day."

"I was under a lot of pressure after... (the former president) left office. He left a mess for me, and I was unwilling to shoulder responsibilities that were not mine in the first place."

"But people and your support gave me motivation, and you supported me until today..."

Mr. President suddenly pointed to a person in the crowd, "Hey, put down your checkbook. I'm not asking you for sponsorship this time. I just want to sit with you and relax. After all, soon every one of us will I have new responsibilities and face a new situation!”

"I may not be a good president. I don't understand many things very well, so I need you all the more by my side."

“It’s like this now, it’ll be like this next month, it’ll be like this four years from now, and it’ll be like this forever!”

"Cheers to our everlasting friendship!"