When You Are Rich, There Is Rheinmetall; when You Are Poor, There Is Rheinsteel!

Chapter 679 Do You Want to Help Him? (The Third Update!)

"What do you want to say? Or what do you want to do?" Faced with Lin Yu's tirade, Franklin just raised his hands, played it like an accordion, and asked what he was thinking.

He had been sizing Lin Yu up since he came in.

It was only now that he was finally sure that the boss of the super military-industrial complex in front of him really wanted to talk to him about something.

Moreover, the other party seems to know himself very well.

Such a strange feeling emerged in his heart, and Franklin couldn't help but laugh at himself.

He was considered a rich man in America, but only just.

There are as many as eight thousand such rich people in America. It is impossible for a person like Lin Yu to notice these.

As for his uncle John...

Maybe there is some pure teacher-student friendship between them, but it is a friendship that belongs to an uncle. Even if the other party wants to repay, the person to repay should be his uncle John and uncle John's children, not himself.

So from the beginning to the end, the target the other party is looking for is himself. As for the Uncle John just mentioned, it is probably just an excuse to bring the two parties closer.

But is a person like me worth their plans?

Most likely it's not worth it.

I know my company's business situation well, and it looks okay, but I don't have much cash in hand. If I want to use other people's money, cash is definitely better.

Franklin's mind was running wildly, and he still couldn't figure out why the other party was looking for him. He couldn't figure it out, and he became more and more irritable.

He patted his head hard and let out a breath. He reached for the red wine, drank it down, and finally grabbed the bottle directly. He leaned on the chair in a very shapeless manner, holding the bottle, crossing his legs, and looked at To the person opposite.

No matter what, today I am here, and the other party is also here. If you have any thoughts, I will tell you today.

Even if you don't say it out loud, it doesn't matter. Just treat it as a trip all the way and then have a meal.

What's more, knowing such a big boss of the military-industrial complex makes this trip worthwhile.

Under his gaze, Lin Yu gently shook the red wine glass and whispered:

"Want to help him?"

It was a meaningless sentence with no subject. Franklin was clueless. For a moment, he didn't know who he was in Lin Yu's mouth.

But after a while, he came to his senses again.

The person Lin Yu spoke of was his good friend, the famous singer Michael.

When he thought of his good friend being involved in lawsuits and being slandered, Franklin's face instantly became solemn, and at the same time, a hint of hope emerged.

He subconsciously sat up straight and put the red wine bottle in his hand on the table. He looked at Lin Yu expectantly and carefully asked for confirmation:

"Do you have any idea?"

Looking at Franklin's hopeful face, Lin Yu spread his hands calmly and said helplessly: "No way!"

"It's useless even if you have any methods. You are just an ordinary businessman. Although you are now entering the political arena, your political influence is zero and it is useless."

"As for Michael, he has a strong appeal in the music industry and a strong appeal in other areas."

"However, he is of no use to politicians. In the eyes of politicians, his appeal and his personal actions are not plus points, but minus points."

"So, he got into trouble."

"There is an old saying in China that three people make a tiger. Politicians, capitalists, jealous passers-by, everyone is criticizing him. Those things that were not done by him will be done by him."

"He can clear away his troubles, but not while he is alive. Only after his death, and a few years later, will someone slowly come forward, claiming that their conscience has been condemned, and come forward to clarify."

"but……"

Lin Yu stopped talking and looked at Franklin with steady eyes, without any emotion or emotion.

His mouth slowly opened and he spat out a few words ruthlessly:

"The person is dead!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Franklin's fist hit the table with a bang, and the wine bottle on the table was shaken by the huge noise.

After pounding the table and raising his eyes, Franklin found that the young man in front of him still looked calm and calm, as if those words just now did not come from his mouth, and his own reaction had no impact on him.

When he thought that his friend would spend the rest of the time surrounded by endless abuse and accusations, as the young man said, and eventually die with a lot of infamy, his eyes couldn't help but turn red.

My friend was accused, but I couldn't help him. There was also the calmness of the young man in front of me who told his friend's ending calmly.

Franklin's emotions surged, and he could no longer suppress the anger in his heart. He grabbed the wine bottle on the table and slammed it on the table.

With a crash, the wine bottle shattered, leaving only half of it in the hand.

This man who was almost 60 years old was surprisingly angry at this moment, and his golden hair seemed to be blowing in the wind with his anger.

He held half of the wine bottle tightly in his right hand and pointed at Lin Yu fiercely:

"What on earth are you going to do? You called me all the way here. If you just want to say this, if you just want to hit me, then I tell you, young man, you succeeded."

"But I can also tell you that if you don't make it clear today, then we will die."

Faced with Franklin's threat, Lin Yu calmly grabbed a few macadamia nuts from the fruit basket next to him.

He exerted force with his right hand, and a crisp sound of snapping was heard. The macadamia nut with a small gap was crushed directly by him.

His left hand slowly picked up the flesh of the macadamia nut and gently brought it to his mouth.

Feeling the milky fragrance, Lin Yu calmly said:

"Michael's dead end is unsolvable. I told you about his predetermined future so that you will have no regrets."

"As for asking you to come here, there is something extra to discuss."

"As for what it is, it's very simple!"

Halfway through his words, Lin Yu began to breathe again.

When the man on the other side heard half of the words, he got angry in an instant, waved the bottle in his hand wildly, and started to curse:

"If you talk halfway again, I will fight you now."

Looking at the angry look of the man in front of him, Lin Yu didn't intend to continue teasing him. He threw the peel in his hand aside, clapped his hands, and said calmly:

"So, Mr. Franklin, do you want to be president?"

The strange question appeared abruptly, but the man on the other side took over the topic without hesitation.

"Yes!"

A simple word came out of his mouth without any hesitation or confusion. His voice was sonorous and powerful, more powerful than many social animals around 30 years old in later generations.

But just after answering, Franklin found something wrong.

A big boss of the Chinese military-industrial complex asked himself, a real estate developer in America, whether he wanted to be president.

How did these two identities and three things come together?

Although he still had doubts in his heart, Franklin put down the bottle in his hand and sat back on the chair.

There is an old Chinese saying that goes "If the enemy doesn't move, I won't move. If the enemy moves, I won't move either. I will respond to all changes with constancy."

No matter what the other party says, as long as he doesn't speak, the other party will be anxious.

After thinking about this, Franklin simply looked at the opposite side quietly, at the person opposite.

Wanted to see how the other party explained.

On the opposite side, without getting the expected feedback, Lin Yu scratched his butt with his hand out of boredom.

It must be said that Franklin is worthy of being a person who has been struggling in the business world, and his determination is indeed stronger than others.

Unlike other people, a few words aroused the blood of those people.

After sorting out his thoughts, Lin Yu continued: "I don't have any other ideas, I just want to find someone who is compatible with me, push him to the position of President of America, and let everyone live a good life for two years."

"Why me?" Franklin's question came as soon as he finished speaking, without a moment of free time.

But after asking the question, the expression on his face changed back to that smiling face, and it was impossible to tell what he was thinking.

Sighing, Lin Yu took over the conversation and continued to explain:

"I have a high level of authority, and I can do some fun things."

"The reason for looking for you is simple. Your uncle, Mr. John, is a good person."

"Originally, I wanted to find a suitable one among his children for training, but I suddenly found that his children did not intend to go far in the official career."

"I simply expanded the scope a little bit, and then I saw you."

"I also know that you have a good relationship with Michael, that you are a man of affection and righteousness, and that you are also a rare normal American."

"For me, a normal American is better to communicate with than an abnormal American."

"If you become the president of America, at least you will let everyone live a good life for two years for my help."

"The world has been too chaotic in the past two years, and it's very annoying. I don't like this irritable feeling."

After hearing the reason, Franklin remained silent. Although there was no expression on his face, his eyes kept moving, and the meaning he wanted to express was also very obvious.

Do you think I look like an idiot?

After a moment of silence, he raised his head, looked at the person in front of him and asked seriously:

"What about national interests?"

"You Chinese have an old saying that a real man lives between heaven and earth for a long time, how can he be depressed and live under others for a long time."

"The position of President of America is unique on this planet."

"Sitting in that position, even a timid person will have some different thoughts, let alone someone like me."

"Do you think you can control me?"

"At that time, even if you catch my handle, it will be useless. I am the president, the president above everyone else."

"I will put the interests of America first, and everything will be based on America. All your calculations will fail, and all investments will become sunk costs."

"And sunk costs do not participate in decision-making."

"You can become the chairman of Rheinsteel, I think you should know this truth."

The words were loud and powerful. In front of these words, there was a moment when Lin Yu felt that he was a rat nesting in the gutter, secretly calculating others.

But soon, he put this feeling aside, raised his hands, and clapped softly.

In the applause, he taunted softly: "Lincoln sat in the opera house, Kennedy sat in a sports car, and Bush sat in a helicopter, giving you a thumbs up."

"Healthy competition can make everyone go further, and I don't reject healthy competition."

"Let's get back to Michael."

"Just because you become president doesn't mean you can overturn Michael's conviction."

"Because America is in the hands of the military-industrial complex, capital, and old families."

"When the benefits you want to gain as president conflict with their interests, they will not hesitate to get rid of you."

“In science fiction, humanity’s elite have always guided human progress.”

"But in fact, as the beacon of this world, America's elite has been exercising the purest evil in this world."

"The information I have shows that America has a place."

"Where exactly is that place? I don't have enough information. I don't have a specific place."

"But I can tell you that there is the purest evil in the world. Every evil you can imagine is there."

"Your friend Michael seemed to have been invited to that place, but I don't know the specific circumstances. It seems that he left because he had different ideas from the people there."

"Then the people who showed up there started attacking him relentlessly."

"This time in America's presidential election, the people there played a big role."

"Your predecessor, President Bush, fought Afghanistan, Iraq and Libya during his term. If there are no exceptions, he can almost 100% be elected president."

"Then the exception came and he died."

"You become president and you conflict with their interests, and you will die."

"And the Michael you want to help will be dead by then, but he will still be attacked by them. They will put more accusations on Michael's head and slander him like crazy."

"Understand?"

The news was so explosive that it briefly stopped Franklin's CPU.

He put his head in his hands and recalled carefully, recalling every bit of Michael's life, and finally found some traces from the dusty history.

His old friend originally had a good reputation, but it seemed that after a certain invitation, his reputation suddenly changed, and everyone thought he was a pervert.

Even the amusement parks built at that time became places where perverts used to commit crimes.

He didn't think it was anything at first. After all, he was a world-famous singer, so it was normal to be jealous.

It is mediocre not to be envied by others.

But now, combined with Lin Yu’s words.

Obviously, when those guys offered Michael an olive branch, Michael didn't accept it. So, people who are not my species must have different intentions, and they chose to kill Michael, completely.

Thinking of the death of those presidents, Franklin's heartbeat could not help but accelerate.

Lin Yu was right, those presidents were all dead, especially Bush, as the leader of the Republican Party, the veteran red-necked America.

The other person was once his idol.

But it was such a person who died in his own military plane.

Therefore, even if he becomes president, he may die.

Very likely to die!

but……

Franklin thought of Lin Yu's words again. He raised his eyes and looked to the opposite side, and asked angrily: "Do you have any idea?"

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