Chapter 401: Pyramid Tip

"You still have so much fish fillet, it looks so delicious, I want to have more." Becard said, looking at the almost complete fish fillet.

Li Zitao smiled without denying it, looked back and looked around, pointed to the table on the left behind him and said, "Look, I found an English gentleman, why don't I share this piece with him, I believe he will be happy to accept it."

"Britain cannot afford a new war. They are falling into an economic quagmire, and it is difficult for them to even save themselves." Becard growled with an ugly expression, his tone full of anger.

He thought that he had been insulted, which was a provocation to Indonesia, and Jean's expression became tense, which was different from his plan.

"That's right, but what if there is AD-B's support! How long can Indonesia last, you are the first to break the contract." Li Zitao threatened unceremoniously.

Becard took a deep breath to calm down his emotions. Li Zitao was right, Indonesia broke the contract first.

This makes them morally untenable, and perhaps the great powers, which are in economic trouble, also want a war to divert the economic pressure within the country.

Dare you bet?

Indonesia dare not gamble, and their internal opinions are not unified. Those guys who took AD-B's money jumped up and down, trying to facilitate this transaction.

"Or..." Li Zitao put down the knife and fork, took out the check book from his pocket, and wrote down a series of numbers in a fluttering manner.

"No censorship, no additional conditions, withdraw cash at any time, just treat us as friends." Li Zitao pushed the check in front of him.

The seven-figure check caused Mr. Minister's pupils to constrict, and the hand holding the tableware trembled slightly.

"Huh—" He took a deep breath, dropped the knife and fork on the table, and the other party put the check in his pocket and said, "You win, 7%."

"Yes, 7 percent." Putting the sliced ​​fish fillets on his plate, Li Zitao smiled and said, "It's a pleasant cooperation."

After a pleasant lunch, the two walked side by side to the hotel room after sending Mr. Minister to the car.

"Remember to ask AD-B to reimburse my expenses." Li Zitao took out the check book and shook it.

"Charlie, what you said earlier can't be true, right?" Jean looked at him uncertainly, still thinking about what he said earlier.

If the Indonesian side breaks the contract, will they really start a war?

"Who knows! Maybe you should go back and ask the board of directors." Li Zitao looked at him playfully, then put his arm around his shoulder and smiled; "Okay, let's go have a drink first, and then come back and have a good sleep. Tomorrow you will hold a signing meeting on behalf of AD-B."

Many bars in Indonesia are run by Chinese, and they are quite happy to have fun.

Several women who came up to strike up a conversation were stopped by the bodyguards. They enjoyed a wonderful striptease performance, and the hot-figured women shed tears.

A 'hot girl' with ribs all over her body, but her heart is not A, that's really hot.

After returning to the hotel and having a good night's rest, Jean and the negotiating team will be invited to sign a contract, and Li Zitao will be able to retire.

He doesn't have a good impression of this island country, which is why he directly threatened. However, in this era, the relationship between Indonesia and China is still very close.

Those in power are also pro-China. The one who really turned Indonesia into hell was the warrior and butcher who launched a coup in 1963.

He should be only 12 years old now, but it doesn't matter. With AD-B's influence and Li Zitao's identity, the probability of this happening in the future is very small.

Because he held an American ID, and the butcher was able to successfully carry out the coup because the United States was secretly behind him.

Now, Li Zitao can guarantee that this kind of thing will not happen.

If he wants to sit on the position of president again, he has no hope in this world.

There is no doubt that AD-B will deepen its influence on Indonesia, "Boss Indonesia, this title sounds good!"

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These days when Li Zitao is not at home,

The Beverly 18 estate is very lively.

The hostess of the manor, Mary, held a tea party and invited the friends of the three little ones to the house.

Girls can have a 'bestie tea party' on the lawn, and boys can play baseball, football, swim, or mess around.

Eric has his friends too, and his little girlfriend is back.

This made Eric very happy. Although they received different education, vision, and insights, they were still a group of eight or nine-year-old children after all.

"Eric, are your friends coming to dinner tonight?" Mary was preparing for the "Starry Night Talk" event when she got the news that Li Zitao was taking off.

"Yes, we will tell ghost stories on the lawn, or have a water fight." Speaking of this "tradition" proposed by him, Eric can't wait.

"Fine, but I'm picking up Charlie tonight, and you're sure to be downstairs with your friends." She's supportive of the kids' activities, but makes sure her room isn't messed up.

"I promise." Eric said as he swallowed the bread, lifted his schoolbag and said, "Are you ready? We're going to be late."

"Can't you see we've been waiting for you?" Norma held hands with her little sister, thinking about what to do tonight.

Maybe they can play a role-playing game, or go to a slumber party.

After having friends and their own social circle, life becomes richer, but they seem to be a little bit reluctant to leave after playing.

"Hogg, Charlie will be back tonight, and we'll be dining in town, and we just need to prepare the children's for dinner,

And don't forget to pack some cookies and drinks for Eric's story session. "

After receiving the tea from the maid, Mary came to the garden with the briefing she just sent this morning. She needs to deal with some work matters first.

The foundation has been on the right track. Regarding the revision of the child protection law, Congress needs to discuss it again. The time limit they gave is after the general election.

It seems that this annual election under the Great Depression involved too many people's energy.

Mary is also paying attention to Roosevelt's situation. She plans to invite Roosevelt and his wife to the manor after announcing the candidates next month.

The popularity of lady culture in the United States is not as simple as anywhere else. If you want to be a rich and noble lady, you must first learn this profound culture.

Because women are more sensitive, suspicious, emotional and jealous than men.

Dressing, travel style, education, birth, residence, jewelry, relationship between husband and wife, and family harmony can all be compared.

These also determine the status of the wives in the circle, and of course, the achievements of the husbands they marry.

Fortunately, no matter what, Mary was at the top of the pyramid, which also made her a new core figure in the Los Angeles social circle in just a few days.