Chapter 114

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Protagonist:

Chen Yi

Chen Yi, who left the problem to the Holy Knight, after ending his worry and anxiety, propped his feet on the dormitory bedhead and fell asleep slantwise.

When he woke up, he couldn't be bothered to go to class, so he simply ate instant noodles with Jin Douna.

The Korean beauty even made kimchi; it was crunchy to eat.

Chen Yi ate it all up with relish, wiped his mouth, and said: "Having instant noodles once in a while is pretty good."

Jin Douna pouted aggrievedly: "I eat instant noodles several times a week, my skin's all darkened, look."

She stretched her face toward Chen Yi, and Student Chen couldn't help but look closely.

Not a trace of darkness could be found; it was absolutely smooth and fair...

Jin Douna kept leaning closer.

Chen Yi really didn't want to move away.

As a result, when the distance was only a few centimeters, Jin Douna blushed first.

Being away from the Organization made her feel more relaxed, more free. Instead, she turned flirtatious and said: "How do you plan to arrange me?"

Chen Yi was stunned for a moment, then said: "Don't you want to go home?"

"Go home? You don't need me anymore?"

Chen Yi smiled without speaking. Ever since advancing to the Doushi Stage, his fear of organizations and such faded at once. Moreover, having tracked down Liu Xinyu, Jin Douna wasn't that necessary anymore.

Jin Douna said very unwillingly: "You really don't care anymore?"

Then, her mouth flattened, and she said: "I can't go home. If the Organization discovers I'm actually not dead, my whole clan will suffer."

"Who said you died." Chen Yi "hmm"ed, didn't pursue it further, and said: "I'm preparing to go to the United States in a few days; you stay alone for a few days, or do whatever. Remember to buy food."

Jin Douna stared at Chen Yi for a while, then suddenly said: "I like Jiangning; I'll wait for you at home."

Saying that, she turned and went into the bedroom.

Chen Yi, not understanding why, opened his Car ECU in the living room to check emails, and notified Tang Xiongfei of the news that he was about to go to the United States.

The lobbying in Washington had made certain progress, but when it came to spending money and finalizing conditions, without the Boss personally sitting in, Nie Hao's people wouldn't be that proactive, and the consulting and PR firms would also have their hands tied.

And although Chen Yi didn't want to participate in the specific lobbying process, even remote payment required clear accounts; otherwise, in this kind of political trading where millions or tens of millions are thrown around, not only would money be wasted, but there was also the possibility of being cheated.

Receiving his email, Tang Xiongfei was naturally overjoyed.

He also wanted the Boss to see his excellent performance over this period of time. Knowing so many bankers, dealing with so many fund managers, and even being able to speak with Wall Street upper-class figures.

He believed that this meeting would definitely improve his status in the Boss's mind.

"Chen Yi." Jin Douna suddenly opened the bedroom door and shouted.

Student Chen turned his head and instantly froze.

Not because of some Asian charm, nor because of some 22-inch waist, but because of her outfit.

If memory serves, this kind of lace-trimmed little skirt, slightly revealing little top, seems to be a full maid outfit set.

A maid outfit!

Chen Yi "snap" shut his Notebook, looking at her in shock.

Jin Douna pressed a finger to her red lips, making a "hush" gesture, then gently placed her hands on Chen Yi's knees, slowly lowering her body until her own knees knelt on the ground.

At this moment, from Chen Yi's position, he could clearly see the bamboo-shoot-shaped twin peaks, and the deep ravine channel between them.

Following the asymptote of the spine, the tight cinching of the wasp waist and the tight perk of the hips further intensified the tense atmosphere.

Jin Douna pointed at the Car ECU, signaling him to continue playing, while she herself bent down, using her mouth to hold the zipper, turned half a circle along the chair, making herself hide under the desk.

Chen Yi flipped open his Notebook with some difficulty and reconnected to the internet.

Downstairs, it suddenly felt a bit cool, warm, hot...

No wonder ancient humans always hoped to find a warm nest to hide in.

Chen Yi experienced such stimulation for the first time; his whole body was stiff, rigid, hard as rock; on one hand he hoped to continue enduring, on the other he extremely hoped to release and soften.

Life is truly tangled.

Jin Douna made unskilled saliva-sucking sounds.

Chen Yi swallowed hard, and simultaneously said in a low voice: "Pain."

"Sorry, teeth bumped you." Jin Douna's first sentence was in Korean, the second in Chinese.

Chen Yi's feeling was very good.

Jin Douna had extremely strong talent; long-term all-around training let her learn whatever she learned very fast.

After a while, the parts of Chen Yi's body that could feel the heat wave increased a bit.

A while later, increased a bit more.

The body's circulation seemed to have become orderly in speed and slowness.

Everyone likes good students — Chen Yi couldn't help but tilt his neck back, focusing on enjoying it.

The ceiling is really beautiful!

He lightly pressed on Jin Douna's head, rubbing her hair, fingertips touching the silky maid outfit, while thinking: If there really were such a maid, it seems not bad either.

At the same time as smelling that strong fishy smell, Jin Douna covered her mouth and ran to the Wei Sheng Jian.

After cleaning up, she didn't come out immediately, but faced the Mirror, carefully touched up her light makeup, then tightly clenched her fist, waving her little fist, silently shouting: Jin Douna, you can do it. One day, you will surpass the Defeat Research Society.

Early the next morning, Chen Yi woke up amid Korean flavor.

Jin Douna lay at the bedhead looking at him; the two gazes met, and both smiled.

"Morning."

"Do you have some regrets or something?" Jin Douna was still wearing the maid outfit, turning over in front of the bed.

Chen Yi rubbed his head, just smiling.

"My throat hurts, wait till you get back, then we'll talk." She said, even blinking her eyes.

Chen Yi instantly wasn't sleepy anymore.

That day, he took a Ning Hang flight, flying directly to Washington.

Mother heard about it, and merely expressed some worry, after all Tang Xiongfei was there to pick him up on the US side, there wasn't any real danger.

The flight arrived on time.

At this time, Tang Xiongfei had already waited three hours.

However, besides showing he was restless all over, he was full of excitement, not a trace of fatigue could be seen.

Bringing Chen Yi into the car, he sat opposite, took a crisp white grape wine from the small wine cabinet, passed a glass to Chen Yi, then said: "Boss, want to meet the PR firm people?"

"No meeting." Chen Yi tried his best to separate himself from the company. In other words, the company's operator is the company's decision-maker, while the company's investor boss does not involve himself in specific planning decisions.

Although Gold Source International is not such a company, he wanted people to think it is. Thereby preserving a pure reputation.

Tang Xiongfei no longer spoke on this matter, turning instead to narrate what, an already prepared report, until he settled him in the Hilton near Capitol Hill.

At the same time, the consulting firm that obtained funding support, set off.

In the US, early political lobbying was regarded as a form of the people petitioning the government. Moreover mainstream public opinion, although often condemning some lobbying scandals, actually agrees with interest group politics.

After all, interest groups are objectively existing political organisms, unless they can be truly eliminated, they must be faced squarely.

Considering from the people's angle rather than the government's, regardless of whether supporting guns, opposing condoms, or agreeing to family planning, they all have the right to form their own associations, collect dues, and then lobby relevant Congressmen and Senators, compared to people who can only watch helplessly as their children are dragged away, even such ugly politics at least leaves an expensive narrow path, making it so one doesn't have to pay with their life to scale the Berlin Wall.

The main task of the hired Kadan Political Consulting Company, is to help Schumer, persuade other Senators to vote yes, or directly influence relevant responsible persons.

Due to tight time, and having already contacted Schumer, they adopted the direct face-to-face lobbying method, retired Assistant Secretary of State Kai Mo, became the undisputed first choice.

This is also the basis on which they dared take on the lobbying job.

As a hundred-year inherited profession, the tens of thousands of registered lobbyists in Washington, usually have 4 methods to conduct lobbying.

Through mass media, mobilize the public; election donations and direct lobbying.

Among these methods, regardless of how many advantages the first three have, the most efficient remains direct lobbying.

Connected lobbyists, in this process, bring checks and promises, go to Congressmen and Senators' offices, or arrange to meet in lunch restaurants, either take away another promise, or take away banknotes and their own promises.

The successful ones among them, often earn quite substantial profits.

In the era of US global dominance, lobbyists even serve global interest groups, not only commercial and non-commercial company associations, but also various countries' political-religious organizations. Taiwan is a regular client of several large consulting firms.

Precisely because of this, Washington retired politicians who hold important value, increasingly join consulting firms, PR firms.

Kai Mo clearly knows where his advantage lies, he seeks out Senators he had certain dealings with back then, and attempts through them to continue influencing others.

Congressmen interested in a certain proposal are after all a minority. Others only vote based on party and political calculations, not caring about the proposal's actual content.

Were it not for involving the massively powerful Wall Street, Kai Mo wouldn't need to expend that much thought.

In fact, most Wall Street people don't care how Gold Source International is.

In this world, besides it, there are plenty of companies that can net tens of millions pure profit per day — and that's after removing costs. Mini bonds currently selling, subprime loans are all hot items on the market, housing mortgages are also steady money-making good goods. Banks, funds and other money-taking institutions, face countless temptations every day, they forever observe and observe again.

Until the early hours of the third day, a visitor's arrival, counted as ending Chen Yi's hotel shut-in life.

"Father Mark from the Vatican has arrived." The front desk's pleasant voice came through the doorbell.

Chen Yi pressed the agree button.

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