Reborn 60 years ago, became a god thanks to the prophet

Washington.

1600 Pennsylvania Avenue.

A white three-story sandstone building in neoclassical style.

In the main building.

living room.

Joseph, the Lord of the United States, trembled as he read the content of the email that his son Hunter had brought.

I couldn't calm down for a long time.

He kept shaking his hands like a Parkinson's patient.

"Hunter, this, who sent you this email!"

Joseph, who was eighty years old, said tremblingly.

The determination that the Lord of the United States should have disappeared in the face of this email.

Without him.

This email will not only cost him the title of Lord of the United States.

It will also make him go to jail in complete disgrace!

Except for him.

His son Hunter would end up the same way.

Even prison will be where his son Hunter will spend the rest of his life!

This is for him.

For this home of my own.

There is no doubt that it will be fatal!

"That Chinese guy, Ye Chen!"

Hunter gritted his teeth and said the name with difficulty.

"The founder of Yiren Ruxue?"

I don’t know if it’s really Alzheimer’s or something else.

Joseph was silent for nearly a minute before speaking.

"Yes, I finally understand why Boris, the Lord of England, risked being impeached to have a so-called 'friendly' meeting with him. I'm afraid he also threatened Boris in the same way!" Hunter road.

Joseph nodded.

After opening and closing the mouth silently for a few times.

He said, "Have you met him?"

"In my manor, I had dinner with him in the villa tonight! At first, I wanted to put as much pressure on him as possible to pave the way for subsequent negotiations, but I didn't expect He actually sent this email to me on the spot!"

Speaking of these.

Hunter once again felt a strong sense of shame sweeping over him in his uncontrollable memories.

But Joseph seemed to have no reaction to this.

After a brief moment.

"How did you threaten you?" Joseph asked.

"He said that he will not send this email to Donald, and it depends on whether we are willing to cooperate with him! Yes, that bastard threatened us with Donald!"

Speaking of this, Hunter couldn't stop gritting his teeth.

But before he finished speaking, he immediately added, "But while he was threatening, he also revealed a piece of information to me!"

"He also has Donald's material in his hands, material that will make Donald never stand up again!"

Hear this.

Joseph was startled.

"He, he, he still has Donald's materials in his hand?"

"Yes, so he said he was not worried that Donald would regret it once he sent this email to him! Damn it, a Chinese who is supposed to be like an ant, how on earth did you master this? It is no exaggeration. In a word, even the FBI can’t grasp this!”

With that said, Hunter punched the sofa hard.

"What is his request?"

It was silent for a while again.

Joseph asked slowly and softly.

"Let you have lunch with him tomorrow at noon and do the same thing as Boris! If you refuse, he will use this email as a bargaining chip in the deal with Donald!" Hunter said.

"It seems there is no choice!" Joseph shook his head with dull eyes.

"What I'm worried about is that he will use this to threaten us for a long time!" Hunter said.

this time.

Joseph's reaction was quick.

"No, he won't!"

It fell down.

Joseph didn't wait for Hunter to answer.

He stood up from the sofa tremblingly.

He walked towards the phone slightly unsteadily.

Then he sat down next to the phone and dialed a series of numbers.

"Cancel the meeting tomorrow at noon and reschedule!"

I don’t know what was said on the other end of the phone.

Joseph said angrily and emotionally, "I said, cancel the meeting at noon tomorrow and reschedule!"

After the other party responded, Joseph hung up the call.

Turning back to the previous position, "Hunter, please make arrangements. At noon tomorrow, we will be in your manor villa!"

"Father, do you really want to make this choice?"

Although this is the result that Hunter wants most.

But he still pretended to struggle and said this.

"Is there a better choice?" Joseph asked slowly.

"But if you make this choice, not to mention how to explain it to the top cabinet officials, the American people will definitely strongly criticize you for this behavior! This will even bring about the possibility of Donald attacking you. Breakthrough, you know, damn Donald has never given up on ousting you!" Hunter said.

"I will handle the cabinet side. Accusations from society have never been a problem. At most, they will stop after a few rounds of suppression. As for Donald, I believe the damn Chinese will handle it. Otherwise, my meeting with him will be It will become meaningless, he must know this!" It took Joseph more than 20 seconds to finish this sentence.

"If that's the case, then I'll inform that damn Chinese!"

Joseph said no more.

Close your eyes.

He just leaned on the back of the sofa.

The pressure of the moment.

Undoubtedly the best in my life!

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Waldorf Astoria Hotel.

Ye Chen had just finished a video call with Chen Yinuo.

Just as he was getting ready to lie down on the bed.

Strange calls without notes will ring.

After seeing the caller ID stating the address was Washington, DC.

A smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Hello, dear Mr. Hunter!"

Ye Chen spoke first.

And he also used the word ‘respect’ with a mocking tone.

Hunter on the other end was so stunned that he almost broke his teeth.

"Do you have my phone number?"

"No! But if you can call me at this time, and the number is in Washington, D.C., I think... except Mr. Hunter, there should be no one else!"

Just say it.

He didn't wait for Hunter to respond.

Ye Chen said again, "It seems that Mr. Joseph has decided to have a friendly lunch with me! So Mr. Hunter informed me of the time and place, right?"

"Tomorrow at 12:30 noon, still in my manor!" Holding back the humiliation and anger in his heart, Hunter gave the time and place.

"Okay, but Mr. Hunter, I have a small request!" Ye Chen smiled.

Somehow.

I heard Ye Chen say the word request.

Hunter's heartbeat suddenly accelerated for no reason.

A bad feeling arose.

he knows.

The so-called request from the other party will most likely be humiliating!

Otherwise, the smiling tone of the other person's words would not have given him that bad feeling.

but.

To quote a Chinese proverb, people have to bow their heads under the eaves——

What's more, now Ye Chen has become Dao Zu, and he has become the fish on the chopping board——

For this reason, Hunter had to respond, "Please tell me, Mr. Ye!"