Chapter 1924: Became a Mascot

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"This damn feeling is so depressing!"

Richard Henry roared in his heart. At this time, he was already frantically overturning one house after another in his mind.

Smash everything inside!

"Lawrence, I think you guys in finance can discuss this matter privately after the meeting is over!"

As an ally of Richard Henry, Gafferson Stewart turned his attention to Lawrence.

"No, this is not a problem of the financial industry, at least it is not just a problem of the financial industry!"

"What we need to maintain is a system, the greatest economic system in the history of mankind, the Bretton System."

"If...if the situation is allowed to continue to deteriorate, gold will eventually be decoupled from the U.S. dollar, and both its purchasing power and national influence will be shaken!"

"This is inevitable, nothing lasts forever. We will find a new replacement when the time comes!"

Li Zitao agreed with what he said. The oil system will replace the already contradictory Bretton System.

But now, he had to put himself in Lawrence's shoes.

"No, no, no, the Bretton system works very well. It is not the most perfect, but it is the most practical and successful."

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

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

"I think it's true. Facts have proved that the war was wrong." Lawrence patted the table and said firmly.

"HoHo, wait!"

Garverson shook his head with a weird smile: "But as far as I know, you all made a lot of profits from this war. Did I remember it wrong?"

"Gaverson, maybe you are old." Richard pointed at Sang and scolded Huai.

"I think you are indeed old and rotten..."

"Lawrence, don't think that just because you come from the Founding Family you can do whatever you want!"

"Do whatever you want?"

Lawrence leaned back funny and put his legs on the table: "My surname is Rockefeller. Even if I lie in bed for a thousand years, I will still be so rich!"

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

He is not always kind and friendly. At work, he often appears to be irritable, paranoid and striving for perfection.

"No problem, as long as you like it." Faced with Lawrence's arrogance, Damian showed great patience.

It seems that the founder family still has some benefits.

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

In front of a group of giants who can influence and control the world, not everyone has the courage to act so rude and absurd.

"Should we continue the meeting, or should we turn this into a farce?" the old man sitting under Damian said in a deep voice.

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

"Okay, let's start over. According to the latest news from Washington, the War Council has decided to increase its interference in the Vietnam Kingdom..."

The topic returned to the original moment, and the previous nearly two hours of debate were all 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 can't stop it, because he sets the rules here.

However, whether you want to abide by the rules or not depends on what you think.

Li Zitao was already drowsy with his head hanging down, his head was spinning bit by bit, and he didn't listen to a word at all.

Since all his speeches are silenced 'beep. ’

Then, other people's speeches will only sound like "blah blah blah" nonsense to him.

"I think everyone is okay with this, right?" The discussion finally produced a small amount of results.

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

There was a hint of 'I've had enough of your nonsense, get out of here' all over my body.

"The next meeting will be held in 2 hours. The servants have prepared food and a rest room. Please arrive in time. Thank you."

Damian couldn't hold on any longer. After speaking, he used crutches and left first with the help of his assistant.

"Oh, isn't it?"

Li Zitao said painfully: "How long will this meeting last? My ears are already getting calluses."

"Three days."

"God, kill me!" Li Zitao opened his arms and shouted in pain.

Three days, these three days can definitely kill him!

"Man, why don't you learn to accept it now that it's here?" Lawrence said with a wry smile.

He knew that Li Zitao wouldn't like this meeting. In fact, no one would.

Except when it comes to dividing the cake, where there's too much conflict, confusion, and long-winded statements.

It takes up 90% of the meeting time every time.

Less than 10% of conversations are truly useful. Old men always like to talk about everything.

Last time, they debated for more than 4 hours whether DQ or Budweiser tasted better.

How boring is this?

Don't think that the big guys are all perfect. What they say is the international situation...the prospects of the industry...the stock market...

Otherwise, they are talking about politics, current policies, or discussing conspiracies with political bigwigs!

This is simply not the case.

Since two years ago, Damian has spent half the time sleeping during meetings.

And, he would drool everywhere every time.

Ties, chests, sleeves, and sometimes 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 just that there's no place for me here."

Before Lawrence could speak, Li Zitao said first: "Actually, all they need is a mascot to show diversity and..."

"A broad mind that can accommodate anyone, am I wrong? Yes?"

Under Li Zitao's aggravated questioning, Lawrence could only sigh helplessly.

Yes, his opinion is indeed not valued!

Inviting him to join was actually a compromise, an endorsement of Lee.

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

But now it seems that their plan failed.

He has not shown up since joining, leaving everything to his agents.

When he first appeared, he directly pointed the finger at the British.

...Although this is not bad, it is far different from what was expected.

"so!"

Li Zitao made a "why say more" expression and walked towards the door.

"I have to go get a drink now, there's so much garbage in my head that I need a good rinse."

Using his fingers to dig into his temples, Li Zitao said that he could no longer listen and needed to be 'brainwashed' with alcohol in order to survive.

"brother..."

Lawrence ran forward resignedly, put his arm around his shoulders and smiled: "I think I need a drink too, who cares!"