Cosma Empire

Chapter 125: charitable

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"Will Vivian do what you want?" Sitting in the office of Eastern Star Trading Company, Du Fu was a little worried about whether Du Lin's plan could succeed. Although Du Lin has always behaved very magically, as if he was the illegitimate son of the goddess of luck, this time the situation is definitely different from the previous situation. This time the opponent is not at the same level as Wood or Gedol.

Peter has power and wealth, and controls the entire city at the same time. If the warden is the king in the prison, then Peter is the king of the city. A bunch of losers trying to defeat the king? Is it too imaginative or too arrogant

Du Lin played with the lighter in his hand and lit it from time to time. He had a faint smile on his face and did not feel anxious at all because of Dufo's words. It is indeed true that Mrs. Vivian is the only way to defeat Mayor Peter. Just as Dulin has always believed, the fortress can only be destroyed fastest and most effectively from the inside. Peter was able to put huge pressure on him not because of how terrifying Peter was, but because of the layers of aura around him. Once these auras are stripped away from him, what will he have left

He is not even as good as an ordinary person, because ordinary people know how to support themselves through labor, but he knows nothing.

As for whether he could convince Mrs. Vivian to destroy this fortress called "Peter", Dulin also had no worries. Mrs. Vivian has had enough and wants to change. Her pregnancy is her biggest struggle and declaration of war against her past life. Now Du Lin has added fuel to her fire. If she doesn't want to continue to sink, if she wants to change something, then now is the best time - while she still has a baby in her belly, she can do a lot. Things you can't usually do.

And this is not Du Lin's only and last resort. In fact, in addition to Mrs. Vivian's plan that can directly attack Huanglong, Du Lin also arranged a relatively mild but equally destructive plan.

union!

Yes, Dulin is now an "exploiting class" in the eyes of many people, a model of successful businessman, and the bearer of the imperial dream, but no one can change the fact that so far, he has been a worker. One of the registered members of the trade union. In other words, as long as he is willing to pay a small price, he can get the support of the workers' union!

In the eyes of capitalists, one or two workers, or three or five workers may be just the objects of their exploitation. But when thirty to fifty workers, or three to five hundred workers gather together, it is definitely a nightmare for all capitalists and all politicians. In addition, Dulin also plans to release a nightmare that has been imprisoned for a long time - the church.

So he is not worried at all about the negative impact this accident may have on him. The worst outcome is just to pack up and leave here. But if he resists the mayor's offensive and makes a good comeback, Then in the city of Tenel, he also has the opportunity to step into the class that everyone aspires to.

Du Lin raised his head and glanced at Dufo, "You called her Vivian? Your Majesty, did you really fall in love with that woman?" The title is a very particular thing, and it is also a voice from the heart. When you want to mention a person you hate and hate, pronouns such as "bitch" and "stupid" may come out of your mouth without thinking. Similarly, if you want to mention someone you love, or It’s family, and a nickname full of kindness and love is the first choice.

When Dufo can call out the name Vivian, it means that deep in his heart, he has accepted the fact that Vivian has become a certain part of his life.

Du Fu's enviably handsome face had a hint of rosy color. Du Lin suddenly remembered what a famous woman in the East and West said in another world. That woman said that the shortest way to a woman's heart is a In fact, there is no problem in applying this sentence to men, because if you want to keep a man's heart, you must first keep his cavernous body in a state of congestion.

Lust is indeed the catalyst for the relationship between men and women. There is never any conflict between husband and wife and lovers that cannot be resolved with one shot. If there is, then two shots are needed.

Dufo was defeated in Du Lin's eyes. He raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, "Okay, okay, I admit, I am indeed a little obsessed with Vivian. Have you ever met someone who is willing to A woman who opens up to you? If you meet her, you may not fall in love with her, but you will never hate her.”

Du Lin whistled and looked at Dufo as if he had discovered a new world. "I never knew you had the talent to become a philosopher. You should go to school. I'm serious!"

Dufo shrugged, "But the school doesn't recruit killers!"

Du Lin glanced at the time, stood up, and put on brand new clothes, "Fortunately the time has come, otherwise I doubt I would be tortured to death by your poignant love story here. Stay well and wait for me to come back!"

There will be a charity party in the evening, and the rich people in the city will attend, including people from the church. These rich people pretended to donate some wealth and materials to the poor, and then exploited these things back. They earned a good reputation without losing anything. No wonder everyone is keen on charity.

The charity gala was held at the Turnel Theatre. The organizer invited almost all the exploited classes and various social groups in the city. It was also considered a very important social event. Almost every month, a similar inexplicable charity party is held, either to celebrate the emperor's birthday or to celebrate the victory of the Patriotic War. Even Christmas Day has related charity activities.

This is a very complex and carefully run vanity fair. If you want to step into the upper class, you must first gain a good reputation here.

Dulin drove to the Turner Theater. He looked up at the flashing neon lights and felt a little emotional. More than three months ago, he was here dreaming of developing the car wash industry to the world. More than three months later, he became a great moonshine producer and smuggler. What a horse-riding world!

He casually took out two fifty-cent coins from his pocket and threw them on the ground. Immediately, three or five guys carrying buckets rushed over and they fought over the two coins on the ground. The losers are dejected, the winners are in high spirits, and the price of washing a car for one dollar is really rare here. But there was a guy who looked at Du Lin's back thoughtfully. He felt that he had seen this guy somewhere.

(End of chapter)