Chapter 949 Adding fuel to the fire to ensure the smooth progress of the plan

Franklin was not angry when he heard this.

There was no rebuttal, just a sullen look.

He silently put his hands back on the steering wheel.

Tears glistened in Franklin's eyes.

He clenched his teeth and his face twitched constantly.

His face was full of grievance and unwillingness...

Qin Chuan took out his mobile phone and showed the electronic version of the invitation.

After the security guard checked, the expression on his face relaxed.

He looked apologetic and said to Franklin, "Hey man, I'm sorry for what happened just now. It's my job."

Franklin didn't look the other man in the eye.

The security guard didn't say anything more. After all, what was there to say to a black driver?

He gave a thumbs-up to the people at the gate, indicating that there was nothing wrong with the car.

The other party gave way.

Franklin silently stepped on the accelerator, and the Rolls-Royce Cullinan slowly drove into Baldinis's estate.

"That's too much! How can they be so rude! Xiaofu, you've been wronged..." Ji Ranqing patted Franklin on the shoulder and said

Wang Ranran comforted

"Yes, these people are really too much. I told them to show their ID, but they are still so fierce. Xiaofu, let's not bother with them."

Jiang Fang said softly, "Xiao Fu, don't worry... they are just doing routine work."

A tear had already slid down Franklin's left cheek.

When he was discriminated against in the past, he just thought it was his own problem.

Coming from a black neighborhood, it's inevitable that people will discriminate against you because of your background.

But today, he is wearing expensive brand-name suits and driving a top-of-the-line luxury car.

It's already a thoroughly upper-class outfit.

But even so, the other party still discriminates against me.

This is not simply judging people by their appearance.

It is completely a deep-rooted ideological problem.

"You don't need to comfort me. They are discriminating against me. Just now, when Mr. Qin took out his phone, they didn't stop him. But when I moved, they scolded me. They are blatantly discriminating against me, my skin, and my race."

"Xiao Fu..." Wang Ranran still wanted to comfort him, but Qin Chuan's eyes told her to stop talking.

Franklin wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

He managed to say, "You don't have to comfort me. Living in the United States, I often encounter this kind of situation. I'm used to it."

After Franklin parked the car, everyone got out.

A waiter at the scene immediately stepped forward.

"Hello, sir and madam. Please come this way. I will take you to the main venue of the banquet."

Everyone followed the waiter's footsteps and walked towards the main venue.

"Mr. Qin..." Franklin called Qin Chuan

"Ok?"

"After I send you off tomorrow, I will fly back to Washington, D.C., and talk to my sister in detail about what you told me yesterday. Then, I will communicate with my fellow black people in Congress one by one, make plans, and cooperate with your subsequent actions."

Qin Chuan just nodded and didn't say anything.

After speaking with Franklin yesterday, he suggested that Jennifer Kelly move into the White House and become the President of the United States.

But, I waited all night.

Qin Chuan didn't even receive a call from Jennifer Kelly.

Based on this, he knew that Franklin had some reservations about this action.

Franklin seemed very excited, but he was actually still a little wary.

Qin Chuan knew that it would be difficult to ask a person to make such an important decision.

So today, he wants to add fuel to the fire for Franklin and get him completely involved.

Because, in his plan, the next step is to short sell South Korea.

For one thing, the black community is severely underfunded compared to the Onsars and Warthogs.

Therefore, you must follow me and short the Korean country to make some money.

Only in this way can we have the strength to help Jennifer Kelly get to the top.

On the other hand, the Onsars and the Warthogs will suffer heavy losses.

The country will definitely go through a period of chaos.

If we don't take the opportunity to introduce a new leader, then after the fight between the Ansars and the Warts, the leader of the United States will still appear in these two camps.

But what China and Qin Chuan want now is for the United States to have another camp.

This will create a three-way balance of power in the country.

In this way, the United States will neither collapse nor rise all of a sudden.

It will only slowly wither away in the endless internal strife...

Qin Chuan and others followed the waiter's instructions and strolled in Baldinis's manor.

The heritage of a century-old wealthy American family allows it to own a manor of dozens of acres.

The family started out as an amusement park, and the design of their manor is different from that of ordinary manors.

The architectural style of Baldinis's estate is similar to that of a village.

The entire manor has a main building, eight auxiliary buildings and a sea-view villa.

It is no problem to accommodate dozens of people.

The main building and the auxiliary building are connected by a series of garden courtyards and winding stone paths.

The surface of each building is hand-made white limestone.

The roof of each house is covered with antique terracotta tiles.

The manor is covered with a large amount of green plants, making people feel like they are back in an Italian farm in Europe.

Qin Chuan was very satisfied with this manor and wanted to go back and build a similar manor.

The current design of Kyoto Manor is really too exaggerated.

He prefers this simple and slightly warm design.

After passing through the main building, everyone came to the garden where the banquet was held.

At this time, Rihanna, the top American singer, was performing on the stage.

If it was an ordinary dinner party, this lady probably wouldn't even go there, let alone sing.

But tonight was different.

Baldinis invited the chairmen of the eight major film production companies in the United States and the CEOs of the five major record companies in the world.

With such a grand capital lineup, top singers and top actors can only be the ones to accompany the guests drinking.

Qin Chuan glanced at the front of the crowd, where a group of white old men were gathered.

When he saw Baldinis, he was about to take Wang Ranran and others over.

Suddenly, a man appeared in front of everyone.

The other person had an Asian face and a greasy and powdered complexion.

The other party asked Wang Ranran, "Miss, are you a student at the School of Film and Television Arts at the University of Southern California? Judging from your appearance, you are Chinese, right?"

Wang Ranran was stunned. Ji Ranqing asked unhappily in Mandarin, "Who are you?"

The man smiled, emitting a sense of superiority from the inside out.

He said in standard Mandarin, "I am from Huacai Film Group."

As he spoke, the man took out a business card and handed it over.

Wang Ranran took the other party’s business card and took a look at it.

"President of Huacai Film Group? Han Changming?"

She tried hard to think about the information about the film group.

But nothing was gained. Even Jiang Fang, who had a higher level of knowledge than him, shook her head slightly...