Chapter 1426

"Stopped?" Learning that the investigation on blue and white has stopped, Li Zitao is full of water mist.

Truman?

Adams?

Or Jefferson took the initiative to stop, but it doesn't make sense!

The doubt did not perplex him for a long time, because in the sky, Madelung appeared in Li's apartment and asked to meet him.

It seems that the new chairman of the African American Commission has a different idea of his own.

"Let him come up." Li Zitao said to France, "please come to the study."

Let TIA prepare black tea and cakes, and then unplug all the telephone lines. Li Zitao sips tea quietly and waits for the arrival of the guests.

Dressed in a suit and a gentleman's cap, Madelung has a firm look, clear eyes and a persistent, meticulous temperament.

"Mr. Li, we finally meet." Madelung takes off his hat and smiles.

Li Zitao added tea to the cup in front of him. He made a gesture of invitation and said, "try some of the best black tea from the Far East. I seldom use it to entertain guests."

The output of this stuff is too small every year, and Li Zitao can only get two or three Liang. It's really true that he can't get money even if he drinks one meal less.

"Thank you." Madelung put his hat on the table and carefully picked up the cup to taste it.

This is a dedicated person, old-fashioned, stubborn, conservative, with their own ideas and rules of life, it is difficult to be affected by the outside world.

Li Zitao had a preliminary understanding and judgment of him from his dress, his voice and movements in conversation, his sitting posture and his small movements in tea tasting.

"May I call you Mohsen?" Li Zi Tao put down his tea cup and asked with a smile.

Madelung first put the cup into the cup holder, and the handle of the cup formed a perfect 45 degree angle with himself.

Sitting slightly sideways with a faint smile on his cheek, he said, "of course, my friends call me that."

Obsessive compulsive disorder!

In the heart added a, Li Zitao asked with a smile: "are we friends? Morson. "

"If you like." Madeleine's answer was so decisive that he was a little uncertain.

What makes the other person's attitude change, even if those bills bring him a lot of numbness, but it is only trouble.

After all, to Jefferson, it was nothing more than money.

To his surprise, the problem lies in the "small money".

The Jefferson family was not as rich as he thought, and their political heritage did not extend to the business.

There are many reasons, family training, lack of interest in business.

Jefferson's arrogance and prejudice against businessmen, and his marriage with the rich all the time.

There is no shortage of money, but it is difficult for Walder to treat more than 100000 dollars as small money.

If it's his rich wife's family, more than 100000 yuan is not a problem.

It's just that the marriage has already signed a "contract" before they get married. What's the monthly cost and who should keep the property after marriage.

In the case of divorce, dowry and division of property, there are detailed provisions.

To maintain a family, all aspects of expenses are indispensable, but for Walder's private money is enough, Madeleine's time to receive the call will be pushed forward.

It is more difficult to ask him to speak to his wife or his family than to kill him.

Seeing him brooding, Madeleine volunteered, "Charlie, as a friend, I can help you, especially in my position."

"If we become friends, can you stay in this position?" Li Zitao is very suspicious of this.

"Of course, Jefferson wasn't as powerful as he thought, and his ancestors would run out one day." Madelung had no respect in his tone.

He never thinks that he is a vassal of whose side, both sides are just cooperative relations.

The other party lacks the basic courtesy and respect for him, and the exchange can only be the same result.

Looking at the man in front of him, Madeleine actually respects him.

Anyone who is eager to succeed and is willing to work hard for it will respect another person who is striving for the same.

"Actually, we're very similar, Charlie." Madelung said suddenly.

"Oh?" Li Zitao smiles and listens.

"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 mixed race, and my mother is a young lady of the British officer's family. It is fate that they meet. In order to break through the obstacles, they elope."

It's another story of dog blood, but for Madelung, these are his own experiences and memories that he will never forget.

His mother's family is powerful in Britain, but he will never recognize his identity.

Even his mother was expelled from the family by his grandfather who paid attention to tradition and blood, and never got his understanding until his death."Even though I have the same skin color as them, I will never be recognized from the bottom of my heart." Ma Delong's words were approved by Li Zitao.

This is exactly what he has felt over the years. No matter how good the other side says, he still has vigilance and exclusion in his heart.

That kind of instinct from the subconscious, when thinking, will be replaced unconsciously.

In recent years, Li has not paid much attention to these problems.

Think about himself. Isn't it the same with his instinctive closeness when meeting Chinese people and the impulse to trust each other?

So, as long as not to provoke himself, he really does not care about those eyes.

The heart has something to return to, but this is only for Li Zitao.

For Madelung, he is not even sure where he belongs.

His grandfather was a descendant of early African immigrants and Latin Americans, and his grandmother was a wise and kind Swedish woman with some Germanic blood.

At that time, it was not allowed to fall in love with each other, and almost died because of it countless times.

His parents' Union was opposed by all.

That's why they fled here.

"The new free country, America." When it comes to freedom, Madeleine's face is full of mockery.

His childhood experience made him clearly understand that the so-called freedom and justice are lies.

And what he wanted to do was change it all.

However, before the real action, he must be desperate to climb up.

Only with enough power can he achieve what he wants.

"Aspiring idealists." It's not that Li Zitao wants to hit him, but that his ideas are too unrealistic.

Climb up, right?

Abraham Lincoln, with the industrialists, moved the farmer's cheese.

James Garfield, as a "die hard" faction, appointed his opponent as secretary of state. He was more inclined to give up the tax official's position and share the spoils unevenly.

William McKinley, the monopoly giant behind him, has committed public anger.

There is Kendy in the future. What about the president? Isn't there enough lessons from the past?

The cheese with capital has to pay a price, no one can be an exception.

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