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Chapter 35 Women's Thoughts

Zhou Ming and Zilla walked out of Quincy Restaurant together. Fortunately, no one came here due to consumption reasons. Otherwise, they would definitely have some malicious guesses when they came out like this. If they knew their teacher-student relationship, they would be even more dirty and dirty.

Suddenly, Zhou Ming seemed to feel something, and looked back at the castle in the center of the restaurant, and was stunned and a little dazed.

Seeing Zhou Ming like this, Zyra couldn't help but joked: Why does Zhou Ming think that he didn't eat well this time? It doesn't matter. Anyway, this Quincy restaurant has been here for more than two hundred years. If Zhou Ming is really interested, I can come with you for dinner next time, but I can only pay for it. After all, you know that my salary as a teacher and a researcher is not high, but I can't afford such a luxurious life.

Zhou Ming ignored Zyra's jokes and just turned around and asked her: The person in the restaurant just now was not Mr. Nordriman, right?

The smile on Zyra's face froze instantly. She stared at Zhou Ming blankly and asked in a hint: Zhou Ming, why do you think of this? Didn't you see it with your own eyes? You have talked to him for so long

Before Zyra could finish her words, Zhou Ming interrupted her and said: It was because I saw and talked to him with my own eyes for so long that I was even more sure that he was not Mr. Nordriman, although he was very similar to Mr. Nordriman.

Zhou Ming said this and looked at Zilla and said: Of course, I don’t blame you, Teacher Zilla. I think you must have your own difficulties. I just don’t like this feeling of being deceived, especially Teacher Zilla, your deception. This feeling makes me feel uncomfortable. Do you know

Zyra looked ashamed, but she still tried her best to explain to Zhou Ming: Zhou Ming, I'm sorry, but in fact I didn't mean to deceive you, but the gentleman didn't allow me to speak.

Who is the one who is very similar to Mr. Nordriman just now? Zhou Ming asked.

Jerra nodded and said: That's right, his name is Jefferman. Since he and Mr. Nordriman are twin brothers, they look very similar and it is difficult for ordinary people to distinguish. Mr. Nordriman is an openly professor at the University of Chicago, while Mr. Jefferman is an openly bank director, but in fact he is an important member of a wealthy family. Those of us who understand him call him Mr.

It's similar to what I guess, and that's also Zhou Ming, who asked you to reveal the news about Tangren Bank and the Bay to me.

Zyra answered Zhou Ming and said yes, then she thought of something and said hurriedly: Zhou Ming, but I have never deceived you in this matter or in other matters, and this matter is still good for you. At least Mr. Jefferman really wants to help you.

Zhou Ming didn't say anything, but just looked at Zilla closely. Zilla felt a little guilty when Zhou Ming saw it: What's wrong, Zhou Ming, why do you look at me like this? Is it wrong?

There was nothing wrong with it, but I felt that the logic was a little problem. Zhou Ming continued, I think Mr. Zyra, you should still remember the capital issue that Jefferman and I discussed first.

If it were others, I was afraid I wouldn't be able to react and could not keep up with Zhou Ming's jumping rhythm, but Jerra was just stunned and then immediately reacted: Zhou Ming, are you saying that he doesn't really want to help you, but the current situation makes him have to choose to help you, right?

There is no other explanation. Zhou Ming said that after all, I don’t know him and I. I just have a few encounters with Mr. Nordrimann, but I don’t have that much face. In his words, there is no friendship in capital, but only common interests.

But the levels between you are too different, what common interests can you have

Jerra immediately covered her mouth as soon as she asked this question. She looked at Zhou Ming with some concern, afraid that she would stab the man she cared about just now. After all, he must be very self-esteem and proud of himself.

Regarding Zilla's performance, Zhou Ming certainly understood what she was worried about. Zhou Ming smiled and said to her: It doesn't matter, I'm not such a stingy person, and what you said is true. My level is too different from him. Otherwise, I would be a big trust manager who holds several large companies in my hand and is using capital to make the situation in the Middle East continue to deteriorate. I will not be a person who has been taught a lesson by him.

Zhou Ming wanted to continue saying something, but after thinking about it for a while, he didn't say it. Zyra asked Zhou Ming: Are you trying to ask me about Tangren Bank and the consortium behind him?

Zhou Ming nodded without hesitation and said: I originally wanted to ask, but later I thought it would be great to wait for me to grow up and explore step by step. Some things may not be a good thing if I know too early.

Zyra was shocked: I didn't expect Zhou Ming, you can have such strong self-control at such a young age. It's amazing

Then Zyra lowered her head again: But in fact, I can't tell you anything, because I just know that Tangren Bank belongs to an ancient Chinese consortium, and this Chinese consortium has a good relationship with some old consortiums such as Morgan.

Zhou Ming of the Morgan Consortium said in surprise, but as far as I know, the Morgan Consortium should be a monopoly capital consortium. Its base camp is a bank, and its main sphere of influence should be on steel and railways. But this time the other party's muzzle was facing the bay, where there was only oil.

Do you think it was Rockefeller? Zyra shook her head and said, although Rockefeller Consortium is synonymous with oil, this time it was participated by Brighton Consortium, which is partners with Rockefeller Consortium, and the Morgan Consortium is the mortal enemy. Since the assassination of the president of Texas 27 years ago, the hatred between them can no longer be resolved.

Zhou Ming listened and nodded Momo and said to Zilla: Thank you very much for Teacher Zilla's introduction, I think I understand.

Zhou Ming said that he was very polite, but Zhou Ming certainly would not believe that things were that simple. After all, even the Gulf War was hidden behind such a large amount of capital entanglement. So who can say that there is no more complicated background behind the assassination of the president? And Mr. Jefferman in the Quincy restaurant just said that capital has no eternal friendship but only eternal interests, and the other way around, capital does not have eternal enemies.

But Zhou Ming thought about these words by himself, and did not need to tell Zyra. Zhou Ming did not have the pleasure of quarreling in person, but he would not simply accept women's ideas.

After saying goodbye to Zilla Zhou Ming, he went back to the dormitory. Ye Ning was waiting at the door of the dormitory, wandering back and forth. Seeing Zhou Ming hurriedly running over step by step, but when he came to Zhou Ming, he didn't know what to say, but just looked at Zhou Ming pitifully.

Zhou Ming smiled and rubbed Ye Ning's little head and asked her: Why are you shaking left and right at the door? Is there nothing to do?

Ye Ning shook her head and said no, then looked up and asked Zhou Ming: Teacher, have you met Teacher Zyra? Where did you eat? What did you talk about?

Zhou Ming felt very warm about Ye Ning’s question because this is women. No matter whether they are smart or not or the current situation, the men they care about the most will always be the men they care about the most.

Facing Zhou Ming's smile, Ye Ning lowered her head again. She also understood that she shouldn't ask these questions at this time, but he just couldn't control it.

Zhou Ming pulled her little hand and said: Ye Ning, you don’t have to be embarrassed. In fact, all these questions have been asked to be the key. First of all, I did meet Teacher Zyra, but she took me into another person, and the third party was mainly to meet me. We ate at the Quincy Restaurant on Harvard campus, but we didn’t eat well today. I left after just a few bites. Next time I have the chance, I will take you to eat with you.

Ye Ning was so happy that he almost jumped up: OK, teacher, don't lie to me

Zhou Ming also smiled and said ok. Looking at Ye Ning’s innocent smile, Zhou Ming felt that he was a disgusting hooligan. What he said was to pick up girls who prescribed the right medicine.

After coaxing Ye Ning, Zhou Ming returned to the dormitory and received a call from Omar, saying that the Election Commission had set the time and place for the voting, and he also notified all voters who supported him separately. If there were no other accidents, he was very confident that he would win the election. However, this was such a teasing. On the third day, an accident happened.

Early in the morning of the third day, Zhou Ming received a call from Omar just after his first class. On the phone, he shouted to Zhou Ming in panic that it was bad.

Zhou Ming was a little surprised. Since there was still class later, Zhou Ming asked Omar to meet at a nearby canteen restaurant.

When I saw Omar and the other two sat down when I arrived at the cafeteria, Omar couldn't wait to say to Zhou Ming: Mr. Zhou Ming is not good. This morning, the Election Committee called me and said that I would change the time and place of the voting.

What happened to temporary change? Zhou Ming asked.

Omar shook his head and said: It’s not the reason. Mr. Zhou Ming, you may not know that the election in the United States is a very important thing. Generally speaking, a predetermined day is not allowed to be changed at will. Once the time and place are changed, it often means that someone is doing something.

Zhou Ming did not speak, signaling Omar to continue saying: The United States is a legal country, and any behavior must be under the framework of the law, including elections; however, political power is something that many people want to manipulate. In this case, in order to ensure their own interests, most parties will control the Election Commission to vote in a time and place that is beneficial to them.

For example, if most of the people who support them have plenty of time and most of the opponent's supporters are office workers, then the voting time can be arranged at work hours and places where it is difficult to park and find places. This will easily make the opponent's supporters miss the voting time and automatically give up the right to vote. Then most parties undoubtedly won the election with despicable means within the legal framework. Omar said.

After hearing Omar's words, Zhou Ming smiled. Although Zhou Ming never thought that the elections in the United States and the West were real democracy, he did not expect that it would be so dirty. He was such a good way to do it.

So Omar, you also think that the Election Commission temporarily changed the time and location of the voting, and also to help the candidates they need to win the election. So who will this person be? Zhou Ming asked curiously.

When Zhou Mingdeer finished speaking, another voice immediately sounded next to him: Oh, isn't this Omar? It's been a long time since I saw you.

When Omar heard this voice, he was stunned, then subconsciously clenched his fists, turned his head to look at him, and gritted his teeth and highlighted a name: Kane
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