Reborn American Giants

Victor stood at the door of the Martha Hotel with a smile on his face, Luisa holding his arm. The two of them had just said goodbye to Senator Amfilo and were walking back towards the hotel. Dario was holding a notebook in his left hand and a clutch in his right hand.

Holding a pen, he leaned towards Victor with a smile on his face and said, "Boss, it's great that you are here. I would like to give you an explanation about tonight's fundraising situation."

"Then you guys talk first, I'll go to the room and wait for you," Louisa heard and let go of Victor's arm, pulled her hand out of his arm, then raised her head and left a sweet kiss on Victor's cheek.

Tonight she did not pull her hair up high like last time, but

Just like that, her black hair was let loose without any restraints, and her whole style changed. She was no longer the image of a high-ranking "lady", but instead she wore a white v-neck water-sleeve style.

The evening dress reveals a "pure" flavor.

After Luisa left, Dario turned to Victor and said, "Boss, we received a total of US$200,000 in donations from this fundraising reception."

The money was not much, but it sent a signal that the middle- and upper-class people in San Salvador were optimistic about Victor's campaign, and they were willing to invest some money in Victor, so Dario seemed very happy.

But Victor's expression was indifferent. He waved his hand to indicate that he understood, and then said to Dario: "You can handle the rest of the matter. Follow up as soon as possible on the matters raised by Casimiro from the Architectural Association."

, I will tell Bento and ask him to cooperate with you."

Victor and Casimiro have reached a private consensus that the Construction Industry Association will first participate in the construction of the "resettlement houses" in the Fandino slum. No matter how capable Bento is, he is only one person. Now there is an association

Adding more equipment and more professionals can greatly speed up the construction of "resettlement houses".

"Understood, I will take care of it," although he was a little confused about the success of the fund-raising reception, Victor did not look very excited, but Dario replied immediately after hearing Victor's instructions.

Naturally, Victor will not explain to Dario. His target voters have never been on the so-called middle and upper classes. His target voters are people from the Vandino slums who have nothing.

, the poor people who are struggling to survive have been ignored in the past because they have never been interested in putting their future changes on the "illusory" promises of those politicians.

These poor people have a very "short-term" vision. They only see tangible immediate benefits. If you tell them something about improving welfare or the like, why not change the slogan to tax subsidies, or they will be more interested.

This is what Victor did. He used real "resettlement houses" to stimulate the "enthusiasm to vote" of the poor and made himself their "spokesperson." Then, in this election, he would immediately

In an invincible position.

The entire voting day is set for October 1st. After the election of city councilors, there will be a national election. The Christian Democrats led by Jose will face the Nationalist Republican Alliance led by Robert Dabson. As for the other

Parties, they have not yet participated in this game, and can be ignored. Whether Jose’s Christian Democrats have the last laugh, or Robert’s party fights back, the power class that leads the entire country will be revealed after this election.

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Victor walked straight towards room "803". Louisa was still waiting for him in the room. It is self-evident what will happen...

Soon, a private equity fund called "Green Bay Investment Company" opened on Casias Street in the third neighborhood of San Salvador. This street can be said to have gathered 90% of the funds, securities, futures, etc. in El Salvador.

Various investment companies and various private equity funds.

On this street, which is called "Financial Street", you can see some companies going bankrupt due to poor investment every day, or new investment companies are established, so a building on the twelfth floor of the Dencio Building

In a small office, this small private equity fund company called "Green Bay Investment Company" did not attract any attention at all.

Victor stepped out of the black Mercedes-Benz, Ato opened the door for him, and Edward followed closely behind him. His former bodyguard captain had recovered from his injury and now appeared by his side again to protect his safety.

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Victor was now in front of the Dencio Building. He raised his head and looked at the forty-story building in front of him, which was considered rare in San Salvador. There was a revolving door installed at the entrance. People who came in and out were people with hurried expressions, suits and shirts.

Dressed up people, these are employees of investment firms who work in this building, in the financial industry

, this attitude of these people is normal, because in the international financial market, the stock market or futures market prices are measured in minutes and seconds, changing at any time, which requires these financial practitioners to maintain a constant attitude at all times.

In such a tense state, it is not surprising that they seem to be racing against time.

So when Victor and his group of three people, wearing sunglasses and looking relaxed, appeared in front of this building, they seemed a bit "out of place."

A security guard held the pistol on his waist with his right hand and slowly came over. Edward stopped in front of Victor for the first time and watched the opponent cautiously as he approached. In today's social environment, the security is too chaotic. Who can

There is no guarantee that a person you meet on the road will take out a pistol from your waist, lay yourself on the ground, and then clean up your body.

"Sir, what are you doing here?" It looks like he is a dedicated security guard. That's right. When you work in a place like this, you are faced with some financial companies. As we all know, these companies are not bad.

Money, so the pay for being a security guard here is not bad. Therefore, when the security guard noticed that Victor and the other three were standing at the gate, neither entering nor exiting, it looked a little strange. In order not to lose his job, he had to rely on

Come over and make a routine inquiry.

"We are from Green Bay Company, and this is our boss," A'tuo answered. He took out an ID from his suit pocket and waved it in front of the security guard.

The security guard glanced at it and saw that it was indeed a pass for this building, which meant that these three people were really employees of the building. He put down the right hand holding the pistol on his waist and apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry, sir.

I didn't know you were an employee of this building, I just saw you guys standing here..." After a pause, as if he didn't know what to say, the security guard stopped talking.

"You just came out of the army?" Victor came back to his senses and asked looking at the embarrassed security guard.

"Yes, sir, I have just retired from the 12th Infantry Regiment." The security guard replied restrainedly. He had just heard Atuo's words, but he did not expect that the young man in front of him was actually the boss of an investment company.

The 12th Infantry Regiment has always had a "poor reputation" during the Salvadoran Civil War. Some foreign media reported that this infantry regiment was suspected of massacring civilians during the war with the guerrillas. Jose was forced by the pressure of international public opinion to transfer the infantry regiment to the Salvadoran Civil War.

This "famous" unit in the "Civil War" was completely disorganized, and then a group of its officers were tried. The remaining soldiers were not only directly guilty of massacres, but also some of the remaining soldiers were transferred to other units.

Some were purged from the army to calm public pressure on the revolutionary military government.

"It's okay, you are just completing your job responsibilities," Victor waved his hand, and then walked into the building in front of him first.