Fang Zhe is very low-key in the Chinese community in Los Angeles, but that doesn't mean that no one knows about his situation. My aunt is an outlier in the Chinese community in Los Angeles. She is married to a white senator, and through this status, all the people she comes into contact with are political figures.
Naturally, ordinary Chinese are not in her eyes, but Fang Zhe is not an ordinary Chinese. First of all, he does not have a green card and has not immigrated. Secondly, he is a rich man, and the circles he comes into contact with are all capital circles. In the United States, politicians serve the capital circles.
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So, no matter which angle you look at the problem from, the young man who was like a minion at the airport already needs her to bend down and look up. This is the rule of Miguo's game. If you don't respect this rule, what will the capital tell you in return?
It's called the dignity of capital. It's not that she has never been exposed to the capital circle, but it's just difficult to integrate into it. Fang Zhe is a distinguished guest in the American capital circle.
"You're so polite!" What Fang Zhe was thinking didn't show on his face, and he shook hands with him very politely.
When we sat down inside, there were tea sets on the table. Some people from Minnan and Da Yuan people like to drink Kung Fu tea.
My aunt made the tea herself, and it was reasonable to see her making the tea. It was really pleasing to the eye, and it was not something that could be done in a day or two.
"Please have some tea!" The aunt made arrangements. Fang Zhe was polite and picked up the cup in front of him. The small cup was about two-thirds full. He held it up in front of his nose, and the aroma of tea hit his nostrils. Fang Zhe didn't understand very well.
Tea, but after drinking this cup of tea, it tastes bitter at first and then sweet, with endless aftertaste. I couldn't help but praise: "Good tea."
"As long as Mr. Fang likes it." Auntie's smile had a bit of a flattering attitude. It was really different. She didn't take a closer look before, but when she went to learn about Fang Zhe's information, her connections at Goldman Sachs told her,
The level is too high to reach.
There were no outsiders, just three people chatting in the living room with some useless polite words.
"I am interested in inheriting my husband's legacy in the Senate race here in California. Unfortunately, this is the territory of the Democratic Party, and it is difficult for the Republican Party to make a difference. Alas, things are not what they used to be." My aunt suddenly said this.
Fang Zhe nodded with approval after hearing this: "In states like California and New York with developed economies and high population mobility, the multiculturalism of the Democratic Party will naturally have more advantages."
My aunt was not surprised that Fang Zhe knew something about politics. After all, how could a rich man know nothing about politics? For financial groups like Goldman Sachs, no matter which party is in power, it will not affect their ability to make a lot of money.
In the United States, no one wants to offend capital. This is a very real thing.
"Some time ago, there was news from Washington that they hoped I could participate in consulting work on China studies. I wonder if Mr. Fang can give me some suggestions?" My aunt probably felt that the atmosphere was harmonious, so she gave it a try.
Fang Zhe complained in his heart: I'm giving you Dandan's advice. If he didn't want to be labeled as a red capitalist, Fang Zhe would have spit on her face. Now, he can only endure it, he feels really sad.
Sorry, this old woman is very bad.
"I don't care about politics, especially the domestic situation. I hide whenever I can. Didn't you see me hiding in the United States? Having said that, the United States is the only one in the world today. Why does it seem to be afraid of the country?
Whether it's President Bush or President Bush, it seems like he can't be president if he doesn't focus on the country. It seems like the country hasn't joined the WTO yet? Let me say, making money is the most important thing."
He talked nonsense and made my aunt happy. He is really a typical capitalist who does not hide his subjective attitude at all. Anyway, it is not targeted, just don't affect him to make money.
"Mr. Fang's current assets are mainly in the United States, why not apply for immigration?"
"It's not necessary. The place where it's easier to make money now is of course the United States, but what about the future? China is such a big market, and I can't give up. As for things like secretly doing immigration, ordinary people don't know, and they have to use state agencies as a
If you are a loser, you are seeking death. No matter how poor you are, you are still one of the top five mobile weapons dealers."
Wu Mingzhu took over the conversation with a smile at this time: "Fang Zhe told me that it is easy to immigrate, but it will be difficult to go back in the future. Chinese nationality is the most difficult to obtain in the world. On the contrary, in the United States, as long as you have money, you can get it in minutes
Everyone can be naturalized, so there is no need to worry.”
These words calmed down the atmosphere, and my aunt stopped continuing this type of topic. Instead, she took advantage of Fang Zhe's opportunity to go to the bathroom and quietly asked Wu Mingzhu: "He seems to be resisting naturalization in the United States?"
"It's not about resistance, I just feel that the public security in the United States is not good, and he can't accept being in the United States for a long time. Besides, in China, he is superior to others. No matter how high-end he is in the United States, he can't do what he does in China.
"Wu Mingzhu explained very straightforwardly, and the implication was, don't think about certain things.
"Then do you support auntie going to Washington?" After posing this question, auntie looked at the other side with a half-smile.
"Of course I support it. It's easy to talk about money. For such a big company, it is necessary to use some money to support your own people."
Wu Mingzhu is very aware of Fang Zhe's consistent attitude in doing things. He has no nostalgia for the United States and can continue to do so for as long as he wants. When the time comes, he will find an American company to sell off his shares and be done with it.
In view of this policy, Wu Mingzhu still supported her aunt's trip to Washington. But she didn't expect that she would ask her own opinion first. After leaving her aunt's place after lunch, Wu Mingzhu talked about this matter and said strangely: "Why did you ask me, not in person?
ask you."
"If you ask me directly, you have no room. These people are very smart. Things are different now. Just treat her as your elder. You should support those who should be supported. After all, Bush has taken office. According to normal rules, at least
It can last for two terms. If it successfully survives these two terms, the Democratic Party will have a softer attitude when it comes to power. It must die. If I hold it in my hand, I think it will be at most fifteen years before I can sell it and get away. Then I will just return to the country.
.What’s the point of being a low-class obedient citizen in the United States?”
Feeling that Fang Zhe's consistent attitude had not changed, Wu Mingzhu knew better and nodded silently. The Chinese in the United States do not have crazy converts. This type of people make a living by this. A successful businessman like Wu Mingzhu is
There is no need to do such nonsense. Wu Mingzhu's identity is destined to her way of survival.
"As long as I don't have a political stance, I'll be fine. I definitely won't look down upon some people in the Chinese community."
Fang Zhe said calmly: "Those people can't reach you and dare to approach you shamelessly. Bova and the others are not vegetarians. Let them deal with what needs to be dealt with. Let them know what it means that the dignity of a capitalist is inviolable."