"I don't know, Mr. Fang, are you interested in Mr. Clinton's invitation?" Mikas said with some anxiety.

She had already said everything she needed to say, but she was unsure whether Fang Chen would accept the move or not.

According to what Hillary Clinton told her, although Mr. Fang is young and does not have many assets in the United States, he has no constraints. The companies under his name are all Mr. Fang’s own, so he can do things

He has always been generous and very decisive.

This is really enviable.

Even though the Hilton Group is so big, with a market value more than ten times that of Mr. Fang, the entire Hilton family does not hold more than 25% of the shares in the Hilton Group, and they are still distributed among various family members.

, the most frustrating thing is that the various members are still involved with each other.

Even if her father, Barron Hilton, sometimes wants to mobilize a relatively large amount of funds, it is not easy.

As time went by and Fang Chen refused to express his position, Mikas became more and more disappointed.

Probably, this Mr. Fang will not contribute money to Mr. Clinton.

But this is understandable. Mr. Fang and Mr. Clinton do not know each other, and he is also Chinese. Not to mention that no one is optimistic about Mr. Clinton now, and everyone thinks that the final winner will be President Bush.

After all, not to mention President Bush himself, the re-election rate of presidents in the United States is generally over 60%. Generally speaking, as long as there are no major scandals in the first term, the president can almost always be re-elected.

Not to mention that President Bush’s reputation and achievements during his term can all be described as great.

Even her, the so-called best friend of Hillary, is not very optimistic that Mr. Clinton can win this election. Fang Chen is unwilling to pay for Clinton, which is completely normal.

Biting her lower lip lightly, Mikas felt that she should still work hard for Clinton and her best friend.

"Mr. Fang, although Mr. Clinton has a low chance of being elected this time, Mr. Clinton is still young and he still has many opportunities. And if you look at the younger generation of the Democratic Party, there is no one better than Mr. Clinton.

That is to say, as the people are tired of and hate the Republican administration, as long as the Democratic Party can come to power, Clinton will definitely have the best hope of becoming the President of the United States..."

"I accept Mr. Clinton's invitation!"

Mikas, who was chattering endlessly and bombarding Fang Chen with words like a barrage of words, was stunned when she heard these words and looked at Fang Chen in disbelief.

"You, you mean you agreed?" Mikas said in a trembling voice. This surprise came too quickly and unexpectedly.

She had almost given up completely just now.

"I accept Mr. Clinton's invitation!" Fang Chen repeated again with a smile.

"On behalf of Mr. Clinton and Hillary Clinton, I would like to thank you for your support. If Mr. Clinton can become president, he will definitely give you generous rewards." Mikas said excitedly, holding Fang Chen's palm.

Fang Chen was a little helpless as he looked at the cat hair that suddenly burst out due to the collision of his palms.

He really wanted to remind Mikas that if you go out of your way to do things for Clinton, it's really easy for people to suspect that there is some special intrigue between you two.

Not to mention that Clinton himself is a typical representative who can't control his zipper.

As for promises of rewards, Fang Chen was not surprised at all. In the United States, it is normal for candidates to reward major donors. Otherwise, why would the donors support your campaign?

The so-called ideological identity and concept identity are even more nonsense. In the United States, there are countless large companies that are betting on both sides, especially the technology companies of later generations.

However, technology companies don’t seem to give much money, and it seems that they are not interested in things like elections.

This is also the reason why the American political arena is still controlled by capitalists in traditional industries.

"Actually, Mr. Clinton, the person you should thank the most is Miss Mikas. You are an excellent lobbyist." Fang Chen praised.

Although this was a bit against his will, Fang Chen had to admit that what Mikas just said was reasonable. With Clinton's qualifications, even if he failed to win the election this time, as long as he didn't give up, he would become the president sooner or later.

Furthermore, as Mikas said just now, people will one day hate the rule of the Republican Party and choose the Democratic Party. This is an inevitable law of history, or an inevitable law of human nature.

The reason is very simple, because those in power will always make mistakes, but those in opposition will not.

After all, as long as you work, mistakes will happen, and no one can avoid this.

That is to say, those who work too hard, make many mistakes, don't work hard, and criticize others are as pure and flawless as white lotuses.

I have to say, this is a very interesting thing.

Mikas instantly burst into joy and smiled like a flower. If someone else was praising her, she would definitely not lose her composure, but Fang Chen, an extremely difficult opponent, was different.

She is now filled with a sense of accomplishment.

After confirming that the time of the dinner did not conflict with the International Radio and Television Technology Exhibition and would be held afterwards, Fang Chen immediately felt relieved and sent Mikas away after a few hypocritical greetings.

After Mikas left, Fang Chen rubbed his palm on the little fairy's head while he fell into deep thought.

However, judging from the raised corners of Fang Chen's mouth, it seems that it would be more accurate to say that Fang Chen fell into the pleasure of sucking cats.

It feels good to pet a cat for a while, and it feels good to pet a cat all the time.

As for what the reason is, I'm afraid only Fang Chen knows it in his heart.

After a long time, Fang Chen came to his senses and looked down at the little fairy in his arms with some regret, "If I could be fatter, it would feel better."

After hearing this, the little fairy opened her eyes wide and looked at Fang Chen with a confused expression. After a while, her body twisted and twisted, and she retreated from Fang Chen's hand. She jumped onto the armrest of the sofa twice and sat upright.

, staring at Fang Chen eagerly, as if to express his dissatisfaction.

"Okay, not fat, not fat."

Fang Chen chuckled twice, and then suppressed the little fairy in his hands again.

Seeing this, Wu Maocai quickly took the opportunity to say: "Jiu Ye, I'm a little confused and don't understand why I should ask you, a Chinese, to donate money."

Hearing this, Fang Chen couldn't help but roll his eyes. Clinton was known as the third greatest president of the United States, but in Wu Maocai's mouth, he turned out to be something like that, without even a complete name.

"Because in their eyes, capital has no national boundaries." Fang Chen pondered for a moment and then said slowly.

All previous U.S. elections have been a carnival not only for American capitalists, but also for other foreign capitalists. Capitalists from the United Kingdom, Germany, Japan, Canada, Australia and other countries all waved green Franklins to join the dance and choose their best choice.

Favorite goddess.

Of course, American capitalists are also indispensable in elections in other countries.

After all, successfully investing in a president or prime minister is definitely a good business with huge profits.

Moreover, as Clinton was defeated in the first game and the defeated general, did he have any choice?

Fang Chen asked himself that if he were Clinton, he would probably be so hungry that he would be so hungry that he would eat whatever he could find in the bowl.

"However, I think it is not important to us whether you can become the president or not. After all, most of your business is in China and Russia and has nothing to do with the United States." Wu Maocai scratched the back of his head and said.

Hearing this, Fang Chen couldn't help but be stunned.

After a few breaths, Fang Chen glanced at Wu Maocai, and a cunning and elusive smile suddenly burst out on his face.

The laughing Wu Maocai was frightened, just like Monk Zhang Er was confused, why did he feel that he had said the wrong thing again.

"What you said is right to the point. Whether Clinton can be elected is really not important to us." Fang Chen said approvingly.

"Are you praising me?" Wu Maocai said in disbelief.

Fang Chen nodded lightly. This is probably because a fool will succeed after all his worries. Wu Maocai's words also reminded him that Clinton's victory is really not important to him.

Investing in Clinton may be a successful business.

But that's all.

Could it be that because he helped Clinton win the election, Clinton would sell important American high-tech companies such as Intel and Boeing to him?

No!

Not to mention that Clinton does not have this right, even if he did, he would not do it.

Even after two years of turbulence, Sino-US relations are now becoming more friendly, and the United States will not be hostile to Chinese companies, especially technology companies, as it will be in later generations. It is even happy to see the development of Chinese technology companies.

After all, China is now too weak for the United States, especially in high-tech areas, and cannot even get into the eyes of the United States.

Qingtian will not have the same experience as Huawei, but it still has no possibility of acquiring these high-tech companies.

In other words, investing in Clinton will at most provide a small convenience for the products of his companies to be exported to the United States, such as communication products, game consoles, and future DVDs, etc.

So it's not important, it's really not important.

"By the way, Mr. Jiu, what are you going to name this cat? Is it really called Little Fairy? Don't you think it's a little inappropriate?" Wu Maocai suddenly asked.

Fang Chen pondered for a moment, it seemed a bit strange to use a little fairy to call a cat.

"Then what do you think?"

"How about calling me Mengmeng?" Wu Maocai asked tentatively.

Cute?

Fang Chen's expression suddenly became a little weird, and he gave Wu Maocai a meaningful look, "Aren't you afraid that Old Duan will beat you up after knowing this name?"

"His family only has one word for cute, and our family has two characters for cute, which don't match each other." Wu Maocai said plausibly.

Meng Meng, Meng Meng.

Fang Chen chewed it twice and thought it was okay, so he agreed.

A simple and happy life always passes quickly, such as petting a cat.

Soon, it was time for the International Radio and Television Technology Exhibition.

Fang Chen and others were strolling leisurely in the exhibition hall, just like a group of ordinary tourists who came to join in the fun and see something new.

The International Radio and Television Technology Exhibition in New York is the world's largest technology exhibition for the radio and television industry, attracting more than 1,700 companies and tens of thousands of people from 162 countries and regions around the world every year.
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