Gladstone's housekeeper looked at the master with great admiration. Although he did not understand the profound meaning of the master's words, he could have cheated these Chinese people for more than 2 million pounds in his mind. The master's ability was so great that he could have reached the sky.

"Yes, the sir said it very correctly. If you hit them well, you must let them know the rules and be honest and obedient in taming the hunting dogs. It will be easy to use in the future..."

Gladston laughed as soon as he heard this, "Haha, my old friend! Your thinking... Forget it, you are also a normal person's thinking. I won't laugh at you..."

The housekeeper sat opposite Gladstone, with a shiny back and head tactile, with a professional smile on his face and a trusted look of many years in his eyes.

This is the old housekeeper who has been with Gladstone for more than 30 years. He trusts very much. Many times, Gladstone would rather talk to him about his boredom at work than to talk to his colleagues in the party.

Because he believed in his housekeeper's loyalty, even more than his colleagues.

Maybe it was because he had robbed the Chinese people of two million pounds, and Gladstone was a little proud, so he said more today than usual.

"My old friend, you can't look at the problem like this. Your slave and servant's thoughts are wrong ideas that only politicians who have just entered the level of entry..."

"You have never studied Eastern philosophy. I believe very much in what the ancient Chinese said. Using the talent of a master can ensure that you reach the level of a king!"

"If you use subordinates like friends, then you can achieve hegemony within one scope!"

"If you, your subordinates and allies are slaves, then your fate will be only one word, and you will perish!"

"I have been in politics for so many years and agree with this sentence. I beat Xiao Letian's money to cheat him, putting him under great pressure. I also want to consider whether he is a teacher or a friend or a slave..."

"I will never use slaves, because a cowardly and incompetent partner can only be a drag... But ordinary politicians like to use slaves!"

"Hmph! Those mediocre people know that they have set up small groups of interests and flattering internally. They are all flattering villains... They seem to like the feeling of being flattered by villains, and even think that a distorted loyal team is the key to victory!"

"Fuck, what's the use of getting the loyalty of a group of mediocre talents? Sooner or later, the pig teammates will drag you to death. There are countless examples of this. How many Shangguan is involved in the implication of his subordinates?"

"Many politicians don't know what it means to think that their subordinates are loyal to flatter him and give him benefits. Is this a good subordinate? Haha... Where can I enjoy the blessing in vain? If you accept other people's flattery and transfer of interests, you have to solve the problem for the other party!"

"There is no lower limit for teammates of pigs. Their problems will drag you to death sooner or later!"

"In my impression, thirty years ago, there was a promising young MP in the Whig Party. He was cheated to death by his teammates and accepted the interests of a wealthy businessman. As a result, the wealthy businessman was involved in a major case of smuggling intelligence into France!"

"Poor he was foolish in using his family relationship to get people. Unexpectedly, his fate was a warning from the Party Discipline Committee... The person was not rescued, and his career was completely over!"

"I wouldn't have been like this! Now you still want me to be the governor Xiao Letian? Let me tell you, anyone who can tame is not a talent, but a teammate of a pig. If you ask me long ago, you will kill me..."

Gladstone looked out the window at the street scene of London. The choking gas smoke made his throat uncomfortable, and his brows that had just been stretched were twisting together again.

"This damn weather, the good weather in London has become less and less in recent years..."

"There's no way. There are more and more factories outside the city. I heard that our domestic coal mines cannot even supply half of the daily volume. Now there are countless coal purchased from Prussia alone... If so much coal is burned, there will definitely be thick smoke!" said the housekeeper.

Gladstone said worriedly, "No, this is not possible, it will be a damn death! This economic model must be changed... Even if I don't have the ability to reverse it, it can't deteriorate anymore!"

The housekeeper looked at the master admiringly and sighed in his heart, "This is the real top politician. What is Benjamin? What are those congressmen who only know how to talk big? Not to mention those villains who say one thing in front of others and become another thing in the back..."

"They know how to govern the country? It's a joke. Just for the master's reasons I didn't understand much, they are destined to be the prime minister who determines the destiny of the British Empire!"

The carriage was marching on the flowery streets of London. The simple black carriage was not at all conspicuous. No one expected the pedestrians on the road to pass by Benjamin.

After half an hour after the black carriage left, the Wing King and Fang Guan also walked out of the tavern. The bright and charming Fang Guan under the gray tone of the city was as conspicuous as a rainbow. At that time, all the men on the street saluted her collectively.

The softness of oriental women is better than that of European women. This kind of softness is very rare in the European beauty circle, so it is very common for Fang Guan to attract the attention of everyone.

If it were normal, Fang Guan would always respond with a smile when he encountered such attention. As for the ability to confuse a few hundred gentlemen, she would not be able to make the decision.

But today she was in a very bad mood. Gladstone's rudeness made her very annoyed, especially when she had already bragged to Xiao Letian before, this sudden change made her feel even more embarrassed.

Fang Guan sat opposite the Wing King and said angrily, "I really didn't expect that the British would have such a shameless face. They were even more powerful than the dirty officials of the Qing Dynasty... It's great now. If you miss the errand, the head of state might even lose his temper!"

But the Wing King shook his head, "No, I have a different view from you. I just figured it out. Gladston is a top politician who can win the prime minister. Such people are not that easy to deal with!"

"The top political elites naturally have their own circles and ways to analyze problems! It is difficult for us to understand them thoroughly... I'm afraid that only he can guess what Gladstone wants to do!"

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