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Chapter 187: The Leader and Britney(2/3)

Because if everything goes well, this project will be completed or carried out during Bloomberg's term.

In terms of political achievements, Bloomberg can achieve the most political achievements without putting in much effort.

Bloomberg has no reason to object.

"Hudson Yards?" Old Pete Vallone was very old and looked very old.

His physical fitness is surprisingly good, and he is almost ninety years old and still has no hearing loss.

"Are you interested in this mega project?" said Pete Vallone Sr.

"It's not that easy to make it appear."

Rudy Giuliani also nodded slightly and reminded Abel:

"Mr. Smith, you can't always lower your head and talk to the two of us."

"It will look very ugly when taking photos like this."

"When the time comes, if some inflammatory words are added to the newspapers, it will have some impact on your and my public image."

"Then those meddlesome journalists will most likely be supported by our opponents."

"That nonsense about capitalists colluding with us."

Abel immediately felt that what Rudy Giuliani said made sense.

He feels that he is still

It's too tender.

This is still a public place.

If I just lower my head and talk to these two people, not watch the show or do other things.

It probably doesn't look very good when being photographed.

He felt in his heart that these two people were indeed standard guests and had high standards in all aspects.

Abel smiled and turned his attention to the show below.

He saw below that the big show had come to midfield.

Britney Spears, who is widely loved by young men and women and middle-aged men, is holding hands with the equally young Karolina Korkova.

Amidst Xiao Tiantian's fiery singing, the two of them laughed together and walked out from the backstage.

This scene will definitely be regarded as a classic by men around the world.

While watching the performance of Xiao Tiantian and Big KK, Abel said intently:

"Okay. Thank you for your reminder. I was indeed too unwary in this regard."

"This is normal~"

Rudy Giuliani looked down with a smile on his face and clapped his hands gently, looking very engaged.

But in reality, Rudy Giuliani was mainly talking to Abel.

"You're not a serious customer. You're a businessman, and businessmen don't care what reporters say. But we can't. Am I right? Dear old Pete."

Old Piet Varon smiled and opened it gently. He didn't keep staring at the show below.

But just now, he didn't pay attention like Abel and kept focusing on chatting.

Abel couldn't help but sigh again——

Sure enough, in addition to my financial talent and other things that this talent brings,

I really have too many shortcomings and things to learn in other aspects.

It ranges from business management to something as small as things to pay attention to when chatting in public.

You have to learn and pay attention to yourself.

"Speaking of Hudson Yards."

Rudy Giuliani's voice was not loud, but Abel could hear it.

"As early as when I first became a public servant in this city."

"I have thought about taking it out of the waste paper pile."

"Manhattan Island is a huge land of nearly 11 hectares. If it can be developed, it will definitely be the second Rockefeller Center!"

"It's not as good as Central Park, but you know, just like that, it's enough for people like us to make a lot of profits."

"New Yorkers will be happy to bring them miracles, bring them new landmarks of public servants, and continue to serve them."

For some reason, Abel always feels weird hearing the word "public servant" spoken by Rudy Giuliani.

It’s too inconsistent for the capital state to play this trick too.

"But it's not easy." Old Pete Varon interjected.

The old guy said: "It's very, very difficult. There are too many aspects that need to be relaxed."

"Including New York real estate developers, Wall Street, the city government, ordinary citizens and even those special departments, etc."

What old Pete Vallone said makes sense.

Such a large stretch of empty land on Manhattan Island.

No one has developed it for so many years.

If the development difficulty was low, it would never be possible for it to remain undeveloped for so long.

Regarding this statement of the two people, Abel had already known some directions from the think tank.

He smiled and looked down at the sweet Britney Spears, and the still a little green, but already looking like a supermodel, Karolina Korkova.

"Things are hard to do. Everyone knows that."

"But sometimes, we can't stop doing something just because it's difficult."

"If this is the case, it will never be done."

While talking, Abel's eyes stayed on Xiao Tiantian's face and body.

Before that he didn't

Meet Britney Spears in real life.

He had only seen Britney Spears on TV and in memories before his rebirth.

Now that I have met a real person.

Facing the year 2000, both appearance and figure are at their peak.

And Britney Spears is also in good mental condition, not insane.

At this moment, Abel looked over from a distance and felt that Xiao Tiantian was really Xiao Tiantian.

It looks delicious.

"Then what do you mean? Mr. Smith." Rudy Giuliani said softly.

The stakes involved in Hudson Yards are too great.

Everyone in New York wants to take a bite out of it.

Everyone knows that as long as it can really be done.

The benefits it provides are enough for a wealthy family to not have to worry about running out of money for decades or hundreds of years.

But it's too difficult to make it happen.

Not to mention the balance of interests of all parties.

The total construction cost alone may be tens of billions of dollars.

With tens of billions of dollars, what’s not good to do?

Why invest in real estate, even in New York?

This is not the China before 2016.

This is New York where real estate has been developed for hundreds of years.

"Put out the difficulties one by one."

"Let's solve these difficulties one by one."

"Joining forces can bring a new landmark to New York."

"Work together to protect our interests."

His voice just fell.

Old Peter Vallon's old voice sounded:

"That won't be easy, Mr. Smith. Who can take the lead? Or, do you want to be the leader?"

Rudy Giuliani looked down for the first time.
To be continued...
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