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Chapter 1797 Is the party over?

"The party is over, you can leave."

Willis came to the lawn and called the party down very bluntly.

The Americans' enthusiasm for the party was very real. When they saw someone stopping the party, they immediately burst out with enthusiasm for an uprising, and they all roared and waved their iron fists to ask Willis for an explanation.

But when they saw Willis sending someone to pay for them to pay, they immediately replaced them with bright smiles and lined up honestly and politely to collect the money.

"Boss, is this party over just now? Why do we have such a meaningless party?"

Someone took the courage to ask Willis, but what he received was definitely a harsh scolding.

"Don't ask if you shouldn't. Just understand that this party is not for you!"

The man was scolded and shrank his neck and left with the money. Willis looked up at the single-family villa not far away. In fact, Willis didn't want to end the party just like this. He also wanted the gentleman there to play here, but the main owner was not interested in the party.

The boring Chinese are really a waste of themselves to invite the Dark Rock Band specifically!

Willis complained in his heart that of course, as the butler of a wealthy family, he was not worried about the cost issue, but about his work not being in place and he could not explain it to his boss when he went back.

Suddenly, the phone rang around Willis's waist. Willis picked up and answered in a formulaic manner, and then unexpectedly heard Zhou Ming's voice, especially Zhou Ming's request: List of information for participating in the real estate summit?

Willis frowned at the time. He was curious about why Zhou Ming wanted this information. Zhou Ming's answer to this was reasonable: As a person who represented the President at the summit, he should have an understanding of the participating companies at the summit. After all, he had never been exposed to real estate related information before.

"Okay, I understand. Please wait for Mr. Zhou Ming. I will find relevant information for you as soon as possible and send it to you as soon as possible."

Willis gave a very formulaic and polite response, then hung up the phone, hurriedly called his boss, and reported the relevant situation.

Walton is the owner of the largest real estate company in Texas and one of the financial backers of the Walsh family.

When Willis called, Walton was chasing a bluefin tuna school in the Gulf of Mexico, so Willis didn't call the first time, and it didn't get through until the second time he changed the satellite phone.

Walton sat on the deck of the yacht with a cigar in his arms, watching the sailors skillfully drop sonar and other equipment to find and locate the fish until Willis called and told him about Zhou Ming's name and requesting the list of attendees.

"What did he want the list and information?" Walton subconsciously asked the question.

Willis repeated Zhou Ming's answer and told Walton: "Boss, I think things may not be that simple. Based on his previous situation, I boldly guessed that he might think that our attitude offended his dignity, or that the White House put a huge pressure on him, which forced him to take the initiative and find a breakthrough from the attendee list."

Willis also reported to Walton about Zhou Ming's situation after arriving at the Caesar Hotel. He moved into a single-family villa, but did not attend the prepared party and did not order any hotel service.

"Boss, what should we do?" Willis asked.

"Don't worry, maybe things aren't as bad as we thought."

Walton put the cigar in his mouth

He took a breath, was silent for a long time before saying, "Give him the list, but I have to hand it over to him after I go back."

Willis felt stormy, but he still replied calmly: "Okay boss, I understand."

After hanging up the phone, Walton saw the captain coming to him to report that the tuna school had been located, and there were even several particularly large ones in the middle.

Walton did not respond after hearing this, but just picked up the cigar cut and cut the cigar in his hand, and then made a decision: "Return."

The captain thought he had heard it wrong at the first time. They went out to sea for a day to find bluefin tuna. Now they finally tracked down a large group of fish, but the boss actually asked to return?

Putting the cigar back into his own special cigar box, Walton looked up and said, "Do you need me to repeat it?"

The captain then woke up from his dream and shook his head repeatedly and said no, and then went to issue a order to return to the sailors. Under the captain's order, the sailors hurriedly took back their sonar and prepared to return.

Walton watched all this silently. Although he failed to catch a bluefin tuna, which was a pity, the decision to return was even more important. Walton didn't want to go back just like that, but he had to be prepared for the uninvited guest.

...

Similarly, news from Dallas also reached the White House as soon as possible, and Walsh Jr. was very interested after hearing this.

"I didn't expect that guys like Walton are quite good at doing things!"

Walsh Jr. admired Dallas's behavior very much. He knew that those guys were giving him face. After all, Zhou Ming was the one who went on his behalf. Besides his own side, they could fool Zhou Ming very well.

Of course, Walsh Jr. hopes that Zhou Ming can successfully settle those bad and tough real estate wealthy families, but if Zhou Ming fails, it will be a happy thing. Anyway, he will not lose anyway.

"But Zhou Ming finally asked for the summit's attendance list. What do you think about this?" Walsh asked little.

Vice President Cherney, Secretary of State Ball, CIA Lynch and others are all here, and these are Walsh's elite cabinet.

If it were other things, they would have been talking big and expressing their opinions long ago, but facing Zhou Ming, these guys have become the most cautious people and do not speak easily.

There is no way, but Cherny can only bear the pressure as a partner. He told Walsh that he guessed that Zhou Ming wanted the roster to find a breakthrough.

"After all, the attitude of the group of real estate developers in Dallas is already very obvious. They just want to fool this summit, but this is definitely not the result that Mr. Zhou Ming wants, so Mr. Zhou Ming can only find another way."

Cherney said: "Although Mr. Zhou Ming's approach is too shocking, this may be his style."

Indeed, if it were someone else, it would be a joke to cram the way he did this at the moment, but now Zhou Ming is the one who does this, so they can't laugh because this guy is so experienced.

"So what do you think he will do, Mr. Chelny?" Walsh Jr. continued.

Chelny thought for a moment before giving the answer: "I guess he will choose a business that has difficulty operating and urgently needs financial support, and then help him get financing and real estate finance support to build a model business, just like Okrama's Pissart."

Cherny's conjecture, no matter

President Walsh Jr., as well as cabinet aides like Ball and Lynch, they nodded in agreement.

You should know that the guys in Dallas are not a solid piece of cake. As long as someone takes the lead and gets benefits from Zhou Ming, the remaining guys will probably turn against each other faster than France's surrender.

"So... do we need to give Mr. Zhou Ming some help?" Walsh asked again.

The question of Walsh Jr. is actually expressing his attitude, and Walsh Jr.'s attitude is also expected. After all, it is the importance of promoting the national economy, which is much greater than targeting Zhou Ming personally.

This also made a staff member such as Ball and Lynch breathe a sigh of relief. They were really worried that Walsh would argue with Zhou Ming.

However, before these people could figure out how to answer Walsh Jr.'s question, CIA Director Lynch rang. Lynch answered the phone in person. He told Walsh Jr.: "It's about Texas. Just now, Walton, who had already gone out to sea to track bluefin tuna, hurried back."

Clam?

The office was in an uproar, which made everyone very excited.

"It seems that Mr. Zhou Ming has brought a lot of pressure to Dallas! I didn't expect that these tigers are also afraid."

"The real estate industry is very special. Although Walton is nominally the largest real estate company, in fact, the assets of those companies are comparable."

"Not to mention real estate companies like Walton and Poole, you should know that even those companies in the United States that failed to attend the conference may not be much worse than them. Walton seems to be really worried about what Zhou Ming is going to do."

"Which company would this bastard Zhou Ming choose? I'm really looking forward to it. It should be a local Texas real estate company, because only in this way can Walton's face be severely refuted."

These aides were very optimistic about Zhou Ming when they said anything.

They all knew that Zhou Ming was a person who could create miracles, but they didn't expect that the effect was so good at the beginning.

Only Cherny looked at the whole office and was so optimistic about Zhou Ming, thinking that this was not a good thing, but at this time, he also understood that he was not suitable to say that.

After thinking about it over and over again, Cherny changed his euphemism: "So since Mr. Zhou Ming and Walton have made his choices separately, I think we should not interfere easily."

Cherney's suggestion was recognized by everyone, and finally Walsh Jr. made a decision: Let's see the situation first.

...

In addition to the White House, news of Walton's hastily returned also exploded throughout Dallas, and Poole and other real estate companies participating in the conference also received news.

"What? That Zhou Ming asked Willis for information about all participating companies? This is a very good thing!"

"I have said long ago that Mr. Zhou Ming cannot be neglected. We should at least show a sincere attitude so that we will not anger Mr. Zhou Ming!"

"This guy Walton is so arrogant. He is still fishing at sea at this time and has to return in a hurry now. It's so ugly!"

"I have to send information to Mr. Zhou Ming in person. After all, this is a very rare opportunity. Maybe I can become McClass in the real estate industry!"

As the news spread, these companies also showed their own different attitudes.

Although Willis urgently stopped the party on the lawn, the whole party in Dallas had just begun...
Chapter completed!
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