Chapter 1490 - War Reparations (1/2)
The deterioration of the Xin-UA relationship had indeed impacted Xin enterprises in North America, but the impact on Future Group was quite limited.
In the absence of alternatives, all the people who boycotted the products of Xin, especially the products of the Future Group, selectively ignored the Phantom helmet, Future 1.0 mobile phone system, and the Future phone with holographic projection function…
However, if those people boycotting ignored these products, then the boycott itself was meaningless.
Because those lines of business accounted for 80% of Future Group’s revenue in North America.
As for medical and logistics drones?
Drones were mainly sold to enterprises, and ordinary people didn’t purchase them. Fortunately, those patriots in North America were still sensible, while they protested, they didn’t throw stones or other things at those drones, otherwise… Future Group would certainly laugh out loud.
There were three main purposes for Jiang Chen’s trip to North America. The first was to discuss matters concerning war reparations and the UA’s accession to the alliance. The main goal of Sugar Cube Diplomacy or the subsequent Xin-UA War was simple, to bring North American into the Earth Defense Alliance led by Celestial Trade.
On the second day after Jiang Chen arrived in the UA, Jiang Chen met Trump in the presidential suite of the Hilton Hotel. Although Trump had spared no effort to invite Jiang Chen to stay at Trump Hotel, but considering that this social media lunatic would definitely take the opportunity to post on social media, Jiang Chen refused his invitation.
Not to mention…
Jiang Chen was still a Diamond Member of Hilton Hotel.
“Please sit down, Mr. President, what would you like to drink?”
Jiang Chen sat on the sofa in the living room, smiled, and gestured.
“Thank you, water will do,” Trump said.
“Then coffee for me.”
Jiang Chen glanced at the female assistant at the door. The latter walked into the kitchen, then quickly walked out with a glass of water and a cup of Blue Mountain coffee, and gently placed them on the coffee table between the two.
“I’m envious of you young people.”
“Do you regret it?” Jiang Chen threw two sugar cubes into the coffee, then smiled.
“Regret? There is nothing to regret. I have enjoyed everything that should be enjoyed. I am not bragging. At your age, the women I have slept with can form a football team.” Trump sipped his water, snorted, slanted his eyes, and glanced enviously at Jiang Chen who put some cream into his coffee and continued to rant, “Of course, I mean, even now I have the ability to do that. ”
If it was not for his doctor’s reminder to pay attention to his body, he would not avoid caffeine and sugar. And even after he started to pay attention to his diet, he had to take cholesterol-lowering drugs and small doses of aspirin every day.
As he told Jiang Chen on that island, he was no longer young.
Jiang Chen smiled and did not say anything. He took out a thumb-sized glass bottle from his pocket and gently placed it on the table between the two.
“What is this?”
“Something that can make you live longer.”
Trump raised an eyebrow, as he didn’t understand what Jiang Chen meant.