Blackstone Code

1881 Career and Career and Career

"Four more years to go."

Mr. Trueman, who had been reading for a while in the evening, put down the book in his hand. This was one of his rare pastimes.

Read a book.

There is no need to go further and there will be no delay in work.

When something needs to interrupt him, he just slides the bookmark in.

There is no need to think, the brain simply rotates along with the plot.

Yes, this is an adventure and surprise novel, in which the protagonist and some teammates discover alien treasures, which triggers a series of stories.

There is not much logic, the characters are not very fleshed out, and some of the dialogues are a bit weak.

He didn't get into it several times when he first started reading it. If it weren't for the gilded "Best-Selling Book of the Year" on the cover that kept him reading it again and again, he might have given up.

I have to say that sometimes it is very interesting to watch this kind of plot-type story without thinking.

The protagonists in the story book have gone through hardships and dangers and are getting closer to the truth. Maybe in two days, he can finish reading the book.

But for some reason, he suddenly didn't want to continue reading. He was obviously looking forward to the ending, but now he just didn't want to finish reading it.

Looking at the book in his hand, he took off his reading glasses and looked at the sky outside the window.

It doesn't look pitch black, the sky in Bupen is not that dark. Neon lights of various colors dim the darkness of the night. The colorful black may refer to the night in Bupen.

"Four more years..."

He had four years left, and because of the war, the president could be re-elected directly before the war ended.

The atmosphere for the midterm elections has not been heightened either.

It’s not that the people are unwilling to participate, but that the capitalists are unwilling to invest.

No matter how much you invest, there will be no good results, so why continue to invest?

Without the input of capitalists, posters plastered everywhere, and a foreordained outcome, the atmosphere of an election year is unlike any other in the past.

People didn't even get enthusiastic, they were extinguished by the facts.

During this time, he also heard through his own channels that some people had a lot of opinions about him, those big capitalists.

However, they did not dare to stand directly in front of themselves and accuse their policies of not being friendly to them. They only dared to find some people who could speak to him to test his attitude.

A series of measures have not only limited the damage of foreign funds to the domestic financial and economic system, but also curbed the disorderly expansion of domestic big capitalists.

In four years, some things should change.

While she was thinking about something, Joanna came back from outside.

Mr. Trueman couldn't leave the presidential palace for long, but as First Lady Joanna could.

She took off her coat, kicked off her high heels as if she was a bit undressy, then sat on the leather stool and rubbed her ankles.

After standing for most of the day, her ankles really couldn't stand it!

"How was your day?" Mr. Trueman asked casually.

Joanna replied without raising her head, "It's okay, everything is almost done. The first fundraiser can be held next week or the week after at most."

At this moment, she raised her head slightly and glanced at Mr. Trueman, "Will you come?"

Mr. Trueman nodded at first, but soon began to shake his head again, "You don't have a definite time and I don't know how to arrange the trip, but it's okay to take half an hour to go."

Joanna took off her dress and prepared to wash up.

They're talking about a new charitable foundation.

Joanna has basically established a firm foothold in the circle of ladies in Bupen and even the Commonwealth. On the one hand, it is because of her status as the first lady, and on the other hand, the former president's wife has a close relationship with her and often takes her to meet other people. A noble lady.

As time went by, she got to know more people, and she also formed her own unique position in society.

In this circle, rights are obviously very important, whether it is having rights or wealth.

Other ladies have backgrounds that ordinary people can't even see, but they can enjoy the best of everything in the world.

But not Joanna. The word money is a little distant from her background.

After the persuasion of the former president's wife, and of course her personal doctor mentioned it twice, she finally took a step towards "maturity"

She wants to set up a charity foundation!

Funds are very strange.

Public funds need to disclose many things to the society because their money comes from free donations from the society.

But private equity is different in that it does not need to announce its annual operating results to the public.

Coupled with the title of charity, almost every big family and powerful force has its own charity fund.

Whether it is tax avoidance or handling part of your wealth, it is a very good choice.

Joanna also wants to set up one, and has gone through the necessary procedures and received approval.

Next, is the first fundraiser.

She will invite some people to attend the fundraiser, and then these people will donate money to the foundation's account.

The foundation uses the money to help people in need according to the standards it was established at the beginning, and can also use part of it for business investment.

She was familiar with this routine, as the former president's wife traveled around the country all day long.

She also knows very well that a foundation can do a lot.

She didn't respond to her husband's advice, took off her clothes and entered the bathroom...

After a while, Joanna returned to the bedroom wrapped in a bath towel. She sat on the edge of the bed and blew her hair.

He was blowing and suddenly stopped, "Can you call Lynch?"

Mr. Trueman frowned. He didn't want to agree, but thinking about the indifference between the couple over the years and the slight guilt in his heart, he finally nodded.

Lynch's arrival will definitely make Joanna very proud, but it will also make things that he originally wanted to keep low-key become high-profile.

He made a phone call to Lynch the next day and gave him a brief introduction. Naturally, Lynch would not object.

Donating money is what capitalists are most willing to do, because donating money can reflect their status and value.

If one day they cannot donate money, they will be very upset.

After saying this, which did not require a second sentence, Mr. Trueman suddenly changed the subject, "Are you aware of some recent policy changes?"

"About what?" Lin Qi clearly knew what he was talking about, but he still had to ask to show his ignorance of the changes in this area.

Mr. Trueman did not speak immediately, but was thinking. He was wondering whether Lynch really didn't know, or whether he was acting.

He always felt that Lynch knew something, or that he had some special feeling, just like those psychics who could predict the future.

He always felt that this was the case. Lynch's performance was too perfect and there was nothing wrong with it, but this was the biggest problem.

It's impossible for him not to notice some changes, he is so smart...

People are like this sometimes. When there are no ghosts in their hearts, the world is calm.

But once a ghost lives in your heart, the whole world and everyone becomes eerie and terrifying.

After a few seconds, he said, "Some banking issues, taxes, industry regulations, etc."

"I hope that when foreign investment comes in, it will follow our rules and not make us very embarrassed like last time."

"There should be further specific announcements later. If you have any suggestions, you can come to me at any time."

Lynch agreed casually and said he would try his best.

There seemed to be nothing more to talk between the two. After Lynch took the initiative to end the chat, they each hung up the phone.

Mr. Trueman looked at the phone that had been hung up for more than a minute before he returned to his work.

404 and 503 have initially completed their combat plans, and 503 continues to lead the enemy's large forces northward.

They chose areas that were difficult for mechanized troops to pass and dispersed at the same time. Even if someone discovered them, it would be impossible to wipe them all out at once.

The closer we get to the core of the Pengeo Empire, the more teams join in the search and killing.

This also gives the 404th Airborne Division more time and space to move south. They plan to launch an internal and external pincer attack on the night of October 22nd, and must break the defense line at once!

For this reason, Blackstone Aviation is also working overtime to produce night vision equipment, and even temporarily began to install supporting night vision equipment on some tanks to be sent to Nagaril.

The Pengeo people had taken advantage of the night battle, and they would not give up the night battle easily. Only by beating them hard several times would they know how to change their minds.

War is still raging abroad, but within the Federation, the situation is completely opposite.

A few days after the phone call between Lynch and Mr. Trueman, the seven major banks briefly bumped heads, and then the Financial Supervisory Commission held a symposium to bring together people from the seven major banks to discuss anonymous accounts and capital flows. The question of tracing.

The person presiding over the symposium today is the vice chairman of the Financial Supervisory Commission. He has white hair, is not short, has a gentle face, and his smile is contagious.

"The purpose of today's meeting is to eliminate misunderstandings and reach consensus, so you can say anything you have, and we can discuss and communicate."

"Who comes first?"

His eyes first fell on Lynch, but he quickly moved away.

Although Blackstone Bank is a newly established bank, its foundation is definitely strong enough.

Lynch's cash plus loans ate up a debt of 4 billion, and even the Financial Supervisory Commission was very shocked!

You know, he needs to come up with about 1.5 billion liquidity in one go!

It is said that on the day after the funds flowed, some people queued up to withdraw money at Blackstone Bank, but the bank was not nervous at all and even posted a "sufficient funds" notice.

It dissipated before a large-scale run could occur.

Lynch must still have money, a lot of money!

Therefore, although Blackstone Bank is newly established, it is definitely not an easy piece of dough to chew on. He has to choose someone softer!

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Blackstone CodeCh.1902/3296 [57.71%]