The God of Wealth: The growth journey of the poor white rich beauty

Chapter 586: Lao Chuan’s Image



Chapter 586: Lao Chuan’s Image

Just when Lao Chuan was feeling proud of himself holding the little notebook, Gao Youliang's words beside Song Tang suddenly made Lao Chuan feel like he was falling into an ice cave, and he was completely dumbfounded.

"Although Trump is slightly better than Deng, his strength is limited."

"Although he currently enjoys decent public support, most people still have one word about him: unreliable."

"So now, in addition to causing trouble for Deng, Trump also has to think of ways to increase his own influence and change his image in the public's mind."

Although Gao Youliang's words were unpleasant to hear, they were very realistic.

Everyone at the scene, including Song Tang, nodded thoughtfully. Even Dana White and Max beside Trump nodded with a wry smile on their faces.

What they said is right. When people talk about Trump now, their first impression is that this old man is unreliable.

“Although changing people’s impressions is difficult, it’s not impossible. It’s just a matter of doing something brave that everyone knows.”

At this time, Wei Wu behind Song Tang suddenly spoke.

His words also attracted the attention of everyone present, including Song Tang and Lao Chuan.

Everyone looked at Wei Wu curiously, wanting to hear what good ideas the head bodyguard who had remained silent around the eldest lady had.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, including the eldest lady's big, sparkling eyes staring at him with energy, Wei Wu smiled restrainedly and spoke again.

"The people of the United States have always had a heroic complex, and they tend to admire individual heroism."

"My idea is to wait until Trump is giving a big campaign speech in public, when the eyes of the whole world are on him, and then shoot him."

As soon as Wei Wu finished speaking, many people were shocked, but many people also calmly fell into thought.

But Lao Chuan's face looked very ugly, he was scared.

"What I mean is, find a reliable gunman and, when Trump is giving a speech, agree to shoot him at a certain sentence. Trump must not move at that time."

"The shooter must have good marksmanship and the bullet must have grazed Trump's ear to cause bleeding."

"When the time comes, Trump will be standing with blood on his face, leaning against the national flag, clenching his fist and shouting, and then ask reporters to take a photo from a pre-prepared angle, and that's it."

"Not only will Trump's image be instantly transformed, but he will also rise rapidly to prominence and even leave a significant mark in the history of the United States."

Every time Wei Wu said something, everyone present understood it better.

After Wei Wu finished speaking, everyone present looked at him with shining eyes.

Damn, how did this amazing idea come about?

Leave your name in history!

As soon as this idea came out, everyone was excited and wanted to try to sit in the presidential seat.

What a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Originally, Lao Chuan was so happy that he almost jumped up, but the weird atmosphere at the scene made him feel that something was wrong.

When he turned around, he saw that everyone at the scene was staring at him with green eyes.

Even Dana White and Max around him, as well as the veterans of the Dream Dragon Group, are no exception.

Lao Chuan was so frightened that his whole body shuddered. How the hell is this possible?

Just for a chance to leave their names in history, these people are not going to compete with me for the presidency, right?

Thinking of this, Lao Chuan no longer cared about anything else and bowed three times in a row to Song Tang and Wei Wu.

"Thank you, Miss Song, and thank you, Mr. Chuan. I, Lao Chuan, will definitely live up to Miss Song's expectations and do my best to serve her well."

Lao Chuan's three consecutive guarantees left everyone present speechless.

This old fox is as smart as a ghost. If it weren't for the support of Menglong Group, it would be difficult for Deng to take over the presidency from Trump.

Now, I really don’t know how miserable Deng will be if he has the support of the eldest lady, so many bad ideas, and this cunning old Trump, and they all work together.

"I saw you were quite scared just now, your face changed. Are you not scared anymore now?"

"It doesn't matter. If you're scared, I can always replace him. It doesn't make any difference to me who's president anyway."

"Old Deng is so arrogant that even Menglong Group can help him get to the top. So anyone can be replaced."

Song Tang's smirk and teasing made Lao Chuan quickly explain that he was not afraid, but excited.

Although he could see that Miss Song was joking, he still wanted to be safe.

"Alright, alright. Now that I've come to you, I won't go back on my word. But you must keep your promise. Otherwise, you'll realize that there's actually no difference between you and Lao Deng in my eyes."

Song Tang's warning with a faint smile calmed down the overly happy Lao Chuan instantly, and then he felt a little scared.

Did I seem to be a little too happy and carried away by my own pride just now?

You must pay attention in the future. Every word this young lady said is correct. In her eyes, he is really just a small character who can be replaced at any time.

"Okay, just remember what you said."

"You can proceed with the operation in the next period of time. If you need any help, you are familiar with the following people. You can go to them at any time."

Song Tang's words made Lao Chuan nod repeatedly, and the bigwigs below also nodded.

The ideas we had just now were all proposed by everyone, and now that the eldest lady has spoken, it’s only right that we contribute.

After all, it’s enough to have a president who listens to the Menglong Group. It doesn’t matter who this president is. Whoever the eldest lady says is the president.

"Also, you have to mobilize your own strength. Don't just sit there and wait for death. I don't like people who get something for nothing."

Trump, Dana White and Max beside him all nodded in agreement.

The young lady is right. It would be unreasonable not to contribute to your own affairs.

"Okay, you three can leave now and go work on those bad ideas."

"When you officially run for the election, I will help you from behind."

Seeing that Miss Song had ordered them to leave, Lao Chuan and the other two nodded quickly and left with many thanks.

Dana White originally wanted to stay, but he secretly glanced at Terry and found that Terry didn't even look at him, so he knew there was no hope.

This is the Menglong Group's own home. No matter how close his relationship with Old Terry is, he is no longer a member of the Menglong Group and has no right to stay.

After Lao Chuan and the other two were sent out by the manor's bodyguards, Song Tang looked at the people in the audience with a smile.

"This is a small matter that has been resolved. It's almost time. Let's have dinner first, and then you can accompany me to meet those people outside the door in the afternoon. Everything will be fine."

Song Tang's words brought smiles to everyone's faces.

It was not because of the upcoming meal, but because of the young lady's thoughtfulness and efficiency.

Before everyone came here today, they all thought about how troublesome and complicated it would be, and how many questions and troubles the young lady would have, but they didn't expect it to be so simple.

Everyone wants a master who does things decisively and without dragging his feet, which not only saves time but also effort.

What they didn’t know was that Song Tang was just afraid of being busy and having trouble.

She has always tried to do as little as possible in everything she does. She would rather have some delicious food and fun with that time.


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