Chapter 310： :speech

The latest website: Back Bay, Austin's affluent areas.

This is a famous upper-class residential area in Boston. Next to it is the luxurious Newman Middle School. There are only about 240 students in the school. All of them are either rich or expensive. It is estimated that the average assets of the students here are no less than 10 million US dollars!

In capitalist countries, this stratum is even more pronounced.

If Tang Dao has children in the future, it is most convenient to send them to school here, but, will you play with them if you are worth billions?

He bought a villa here covering an area of ​​8 acres, which cost 31 million U.S. dollars. It has all the necessary equipment and facilities, and there are four or five luxury cars under the garage, including Lincoln, Porsche, and Ferrari. Wait, while the "H" painted on the roof is still empty.

At this time, Tang Dao and Charlie were wearing boxer pants and sitting next to the swimming pool. The top of the swimming pool would close, and then steam would automatically adjust the water temperature to a comfortable level. Bath towels, and in the villa, you can see bodyguards patrolling everywhere, leading Argentinian Dogo, plus there are two arsenals in this villa, unless you use planes and tanks to rush, otherwise, ordinary hair The thief really didn't have the guts to come up here to play wild.

Charlie was getting old, and he looked at Tang Dao's abdominal muscles enviously. He remembered that he had the same figure when he was in his twenties. Feel the taste of this fine Loire Valley red wine. This bottle is almost three thousand dollars, luxurious!

But maybe, this is the life of the rich.

"I received news yesterday that the Pentagon doesn't trust your company very much." Charlie said suddenly, "They asked for a stake."

Tang Dao's face is very calm, which is already within his expectation. Lao Mei and his group are proud in their hearts. Their Asian identity is a disadvantaged group in this country full of discrimination. Sometimes, capital has no country , but the capitalists have the state!

Although he understands the other party, it is impossible for the other party to stretch his hand in. He can be a "dog" for money, but he is not a loyal dog. The company is owned by our consortium, not mine, and you want politics to come into it, Charlie? You don't want to work for the American government, do you?"

Although Charlie is a politician, in terms of interests, the country is nothing!

If it weren't for the fact that he didn't dare, he would have prepared to evade taxes.

"But this is very embarrassing..." He hesitated.

"There is always a way, isn't it? And I heard that there are many consortiums who want to bid? Will they allow it? It's just that we are easy to bully. We have to show toughness appropriately, and I have to be responsible for our shareholders." Tang Dao turned his body sideways, spit a mouthful of phlegm into the trash can next to him, sat up a little, stretched his waist, looked up at the white clouds in the sky, put his waist down, took a deep breath, and then turned his head to look at the white clouds in the sky. Looking at Charlie, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, "The dollar is pure, and it cannot be contaminated with politics! If it is dirty, it will have to be washed clean with blood."

Charlie's heart sank.

This Asian looks like he's just getting ready.

Just when he was about to say a few words, the bodyguard next to him walked over quickly, holding a mobile phone in his hand, "Boss, your phone number."

Charlie frowned and took it, "Hello?!"

Then his face relaxed immediately, "Oh?" Elton. General Faraday..."

Tang Dao's ears stood up all of a sudden, his left arm muscles tightened, and he subconsciously turned his body to the side. He listened carefully, and didn't know what the other side said, but Charlie just agreed with.

After chatting for about four or five minutes, he hung up the phone with a bit of surprise on his face.

"Don! Good news. Lieutenant General Elton Faraday called just now. He said that they intend to invite you to the Pentagon to give a report on the prospects of PMC and the cognition of non-staff special programs."

To speak at the Pentagon?

Tang Dao raised his brows. He didn't expect to have such a big gift. It was to make himself face in the military department. It can also be said that he told another news that his suggestion would affect the investment of the military department to a certain extent.

This is the most important!

"When?" Tang Dao asked calmly, and raised his head to sip his red wine.

"Two days later, at two o'clock in the afternoon," said Charlie, who was equally happy for his old friend. "Shall I help you find someone to write a speech?"

Tang Dao turned his head and shook his head, "No need, all my thoughts are here." He pointed to his own brain, and after the two looked at each other, they laughed at each other, toasted lightly, and threw it down .

"Then I'll accompany you to Arlington."

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Over there, Tang Dao and Charlie were discussing the travel personnel, while the black Elton here. Lieutenant General Faraday smoked in his office.

He crossed his legs and held a cigar in his hand. A brigadier general sat across from him. He was his deputy, a Jewish Jane. Hawking, whose name is a bit domineering, is often considered a physicist. In fact, he prefers to study war history. He is also a professor at the U.S. Army Academy and Elton's think tank.

"General, you have embarrassed General Herbert. I am worried that he will vent his emotions on that Asian."

Elton's dark circles weigh heavily on his eyelids, and there is a gap in his face. His face is fleshy, but his expression doesn't look simple and honest at all, "The enemy of the enemy is my friend. That Asian is very useful. You Don't worry, there are a lot of people staring at him, he doesn't dare to go too far." In fact, he didn't say anything, as long as this Asian is smart, he will fall to his side, and to a certain extent, he can teach those white principals a lesson.

If the form doesn't look right later on...

It's not even my own loss.

simple. Hawking, wearing black-rimmed glasses, secretly glanced at the other party, his eyes flashed a little clear, thought for a while and said softly, "His status in Somalia will determine our strategy in Africa, Moreover, the main reason for Garrison's acquittal is Aidid's body. The reason is that this Asian has played an irreplaceable role. He is even manipulating the situation in North Africa. Moreover, I smell a smell of ambition. We The satellites photographed that there are signs of large-scale groundbreaking in Mogadishu, as if to establish a base."

Intelligence agencies have been staring at Tang Dao very early on.

Who doesn't pay attention to such a big arms dealer rising in Africa? Originally there were also voices to "remove harm for the people", but the occurrence of the "Battle of Mogadishu" and Tang Dao's role in it won him a lot of hearts in the military. Soliciting "people of color."

Such a person loves peace, and the weapons he sells are only for the advancement of the people.

Sometimes, you have to admit that some people just admit you.

Get certified by hooligans?

You are the "good guy".

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