Chapter 1278: Chapter 619: “Stealing a Nation” Is the Most Profitable! (Part 3)
“Alright, eting adjourned!”
With a swift wave of his hand, Casare left, surrounded by his entourage, and as soon as he left, the officials below started chattering away, constantly congratulating people like Fritz Schokel.
He’s a feudal official now!
After the eting, Casare went back to take a shower and change clothes before going to see Victor. How could he possibly et the boss with the sll of smoke all over him?
He even deliberately applied so body wash; if the boss doesn’t sll it, how would he know I showered?
This guy really thinks too much.
When he got to the rooftop, he was told the boss went to the gym downstairs, so he changed direction.
Sure enough, in the gym, he saw Victor in short sleeves, jogging with the help of others, and he recognized the person helping.
The female reporter from Singapore’s United Morning News, Chen Lianlian.
Why is she here?
Wearing very little, the clothes couldn’t even cover her navel.
She often used her “D” chest to rub Victor’s arm. Bigger isn’t always better for breasts; too big and they might sag. You need experience to know that.
Victor was obviously enjoying it…
Casare hesitated, sowhat reluctant to go forward. Right then, Victor saw him and called out, getting off the machine, while Chen Lianlian beside him handed over a towel.
This woman, she’s quite perceptive.
“Supre Leader.” Casare called out, using this title because there were outsiders.
Victor understood as well and smiled at Chen Lianlian, “Thank you for today, Miss Chen, I appreciate it.”
“No problem, it’s an honor to accompany a man who dominates the battlefield and controls the winds of change.” She complinted him, glanced at her watch, and said, “I have so things to attend to, so I’ll take my leave.”
“Mish, please see Miss Chen out.”
The bodyguard, Rohus Mishi, nodded.
After she changed clothes and left, Victor slowly spoke, “This woman is too opportunistic, I don’t quite like her.”
But then he smiled, “Everyone has an opportunistic side, don’t like it, but it doesn’t stop from thinking she has a great body, better than so models.”
Fat Casare hesitated, “Boss, these journalists are the least reliable; approaching us is just for a big scoop…”
He ant: Boss, if you sleep with her, she can publish a book tomorrow titled ‘My Affair with Victor.’
Don’t think journalists are all good news…
Of course, there are good ones, but definitely not this Chen Lianlian.
Victor, thinking about this, was reminded of Belsaria, who was still giving him the silent treatnt, and felt a headache, losing interest all of a sudden.
“Let’s go, talk at the café next door.”
The gym was next to a café, exclusive access, where even if no one ca, staff were on duty year-round, with decent pay.
Victor ordered a cup of coffee, while Casare asked for fruit tea…
“Boss, GDP data is coming out in two days; should we announce it to the public?”
“How much this year?”
“This year’s three quarters have already reached over 600 billion US Dollars, a 10% increase from last year. There’s still one quarter left; this year could reach around 770 billion US Dollars!”
Look at that!
“Stealing a nation” really is the best way to get rich.
“Of course, announce it, boost the number to 1 trillion US Dollars.”
“That high?!”
“High? The United States had 5 trillion US Dollars back in 1990. A high GDP is what attracts foreign investnt. Next year, we need to focus on economic issues, do well in the Belize Industrial Zone and two new states. How about this, I’m planning an investor conference in October, inviting xican nationality businessn to attend, and see if those Aricans are interested.”
“??? Aricans?”
“Aren’t they just xican nationals? As long as you tell them they can make money, they’ll join xican nationality tomorrow. But when they join, tell them for these wealthy people, our personal inco tax is very high, let them think it over themselves.”
“I don’t want to, when it’s ti to collect taxes, show up with planes, cannons, and tanks to reason with them.”
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