Chapter 1515: Lessons from capital cheese

"Stop?" Li Zitao was covered with water mist when he learned that the investigation against Blue and White had stopped.
Truman?
Adams?
Otherwise, Jefferson will take the initiative to close, but this does not make sense!
The doubt did not puzzle him for a long time, because on the same day, Madelón personally appeared in Li's apartment and asked to meet him.
It seems that the new chairman of the non-US committee has different ideas.
"Let him come up." Li Zitao said to Franz: "Please invite him to the study."
Let Tia prepare black tea and pastries, and unplug all the telephone lines, Li Zitao quietly tasting tea waiting for the guests.
Madelone, dressed in a suit and a gentleman hat, has a determined look, clear and deep eyes, and exudes a persistent, meticulous temperament.
"Mr. Li, we finally met." Madelón took off his hat and smiled.
Li Zitao added tea to the cup in front of him, making a please gesture and said: "Taste it, the top black tea from the Far East, I rarely use it to entertain guests."
The output of this thing is too small every year, and Li Zitao can only get two, two, three.
"Thank you." Madelón put the hat on the table and took the tea cup carefully to taste it.
This is a dedicated person, old-fashioned, stubborn, old-fashioned, has his own thoughts and rules of life, and is difficult to be influenced by the outside world.
From his dress, his tone and movements during conversations, sitting postures and small movements of tasting tea, Li Zitao already had a preliminary understanding and judgment of him.
"Can I call you Mosen?" Li Zitao asked when he put down the teacup and smiled.
Madelón first put the tea cup into the cup holder, and the handle of the cup forms a perfect 45-degree angle with himself.
Slightly sitting sideways, with a slight smile on his cheek, he said, "Of course, friends call me that."
Obsessive-compulsive disorder!
With a line in his heart, Li Zitao asked with a smile: "Are we friends? Mosen."
"If you want to." Madelón replied so decisively, but it made him a little uncertain.
What caused the other party's attitude to change, even if those bills brought him a lot of numbness, but it was only trouble.
After all, for Jefferson, it was nothing more than money.
What Li Zitao never imagined is that the problem lies in these'little money'.
The Jefferson family was not as wealthy as he thought, and their political heritage did not extend to the mall.
There are many reasons, family training, lack of interest in business.
Jefferson's arrogance and prejudice against businessmen, as well as the long-term marriage with the rich and so on.
Naturally, there is no shortage of money, but it is difficult for Walder to treat the hundreds of thousands of dollars as small money.
In exchange for his wealthy wife's family, hundreds of thousands are indeed not a problem.
It's just that the marriage between the two parties has already signed a ‘contract,’ what is the monthly cost, and who should keep the property after the marriage.
If there is a divorce, dowry and division of property, these have detailed provisions.
To maintain a family, all aspects of the expenses are indispensable. If it wasn’t enough for Wald’s private house, Madron had to push forward when the phone was received.
Let him take the initiative to speak to his wife or natal family, it is more difficult than killing him.
Seeing him in deep thought, Madelone said voluntarily: "Charlie, as a friend, I can provide you with some help, especially my job."
"If we become friends, can you continue in this position?" Li Zitao was very skeptical.
"Of course, Jefferson is not as powerful as imagined, and Yu Yin of his ancestors will always run out of a day." Madron's tone was unrespected.
He never thinks he is a vassal, the two parties are merely cooperative relations.
The other party lacks basic courtesy and respect for him, and the only result is the same result.
Looking at the man in front of him, Madron actually paid him a lot of respect in his heart.
Anyone who is eager to succeed and is willing to work hard for this will respect another person who is also struggling.
"Actually, we are very similar, Charlie." Madelung said suddenly.
"Oh?" Li Zitao smiled and listened.
"I am also a minority."
Hearing this, Li Zitao looked at him in surprise and said, "I didn't see it."
"My father is a half-breed, and my mother is a young lady of the British military officer. The fate made them meet. In order to break through the obstacles, they eloped."
It's another dog blood story, but for Madelung, these are all his personal experiences that he will never forget.
His mother's family is quite powerful in Britain, but he will never recognize his identity.
Even his mother was kicked out of the family by her grandfather, who valued tradition and blood, and never received his forgiveness until death.
"Although my skin color is the same as theirs, but from the bottom of my heart, I will never get approval." Madron's words were approved by Li Zitao.
This is exactly how he feels these years. No matter how good the other party said, he still has vigilance and rejection in his heart.
The instinct from the subconscious mind will be substituted unconsciously when thinking.
In recent years, Li Zitao has not paid much attention to these issues.
Think about him, the instinctive closeness when you see the Chinese, and want to believe the other party's impulse, is it not the same?
So, as long as he does not provoke himself, he really does not care about those eyes.
My heart has returned, but this is only for Li Zitao.
For Madelung, he was not even sure where he belonged.
His grandfather was a descendant of early African immigrants and Latin Americans. His grandmother was a wise and kind Swedish woman with some Germanic ancestry.
At the time, the love between the two was not allowed, and they almost died as a result.
The combination of his parents was opposed by everyone.
So they will escape here.
"The new country of freedom, America." When it comes to freedom, Madron's face is full of mockery.
From his childhood, he clearly understood that the so-called freedom and justice are lies.
What he wants to do is change all this.
However, before he can actually pay for it, he must climb up desperately~EbookFREE.me~ Only if he has enough power to achieve what he wants.
"Aspiring idealist." Not that Li Zitao wanted to strike him, but his ideas were too unrealistic.
Climb up, right?
Abraham Lincoln, with the industrial owners, moved the farmer's cheese.
James Garfield, as a "stubborn" but appointed his opponent as Secretary of State, was more interested in giving up the position of tax officer and splitting the money.
William McKinley, the monopoly behind it, ate a single meal and committed anger.
There is also Kennedy Jr. in the future. What about the president? Is there not enough lesson?
There is a price to be paid for cheese that has moved capital, and no one can be an exception.