Chapter 83 Announcement
In front of the TV, Peyton watched Mr. Chris's performance.

At this time, Mr. Chris was wearing a neat suit, standing in front of the podium, looking modest and decent.

"Hi everyone, I'm Chris, a state senator!"

"Of course everyone labels me more, it should be Peyton Chris' father."

Mr. Chris smiled helplessly, and the audience below burst into laughter.

"Honestly, I'm very proud to have such a son."

"Haha, seeing your envious, even jealous eyes makes my mood even better."

"After all, Mr. President has publicly expressed his admiration for me more than once."

"A few days ago, the parade across the state appeared on the cover of the newspaper more than once. My God, this time it has nothing to do with racial issues."

The white people below booed, while the black elites were slightly embarrassed.

"DuPont's acquisition of BASF Group is related to the future of every Alabama person, whether you are white or black."

"It sounds too official to say that, but it's the reality."

"This is not New York, nor Los Angeles. This is Alabama. The countryside in the eyes of New Yorkers. A chemical company. New York can ignore it, and Los Angeles can ignore it, but we should all know that this company is very important. The pinnacle of Quanzhou’s chemical technology, the hope of Quanzhou’s chemical industry, just like the Scola Group back then!”

"Unfortunately, we lost Scola back then, which directly caused our industry to stagnate for several years. In an environment of great growth in the federal economy, it is unimaginable that there are a large number of unemployed citizens in Alabama!"

"Of course, we also know that it was the muddled account of the previous governor."

There was another booing from the audience. Obviously, they can all eat this melon!

The reputation of the previous governor was rotten. In the last year, his approval rating in the polls was the lowest of all governors in decades. There were even unemployed workers protesting in newspapers to get him out of office.

Whether it is in the party or in the hearts of the people, this old gentleman is not smelly.

So now Mr. Chris pulled him out of the whip corpse, and he was not afraid of offending others.

"Of course, on behalf of the state government, I assure you that the government officials of this term will not be confused. Mr. Governor is very young. As the father of a billionaire, I am not short of money..." Mr. Chris said humorously, followed by laughter .

"Yesterday, I got news that DuPont's acquisition team has left Alabama!"

"Gentlemen and ladies, let us celebrate. We have defended Alabama's chemical future. This is a victory for freedom. DuPont, an unscrupulous chemical giant in the rest of the state, has fallen to the voice of all Alabama people."

Chris's voice suddenly rose, and his righteous words won everyone's applause.

"Cough cough!"

Mr. Chris coughed, he adjusted his tie a little, and the scene gradually became quiet.

"Gentlemen and ladies, DuPont is gone, but it's not over. Where should Alabama go?"

"We must admit that in the fifty federal states, our hometown is still a mess, and proud New Yorkers directly call us country folks in the newspapers."

"We regard BASF as the future of chemical industry, and they may also regard it as a joke. Even before, no entrepreneur in the state was willing to take over. They all felt that this was a loss-making business, and DuPont was their irresistible enemy."

"As an Alabamian, I'm a little disappointed."

"As a member of the state government, I also feel extremely tired. I really want to develop our hometown better, but it is really difficult."

"Entrepreneurs value income, but they see no hope in the chemical industry. Some time ago, Mr. Governor and I were extremely tired, and we couldn't find a successor."

Speaking of this, Mr. Chris's tone was a little sad and helpless.

If Peyton hadn't experienced everything himself, he would have been fooled by him.

"In the end, it was little Chris who gave me some comfort, because I suddenly discovered that I have a vigorous son, and there are a lot of numbers in his bank account." Mr. Chris calmed down and said slowly.

Everyone at the scene smiled slightly.

"That's right, the final result, as you can imagine, is that he bought the BASF Group and snatched food from DuPont, although there was some coercion and lure from me."

"I have to thank my billionaire son. Since he became a billionaire, I have enjoyed the aura of his money for the first time."

"I remember the expression of the representative of DuPont's acquisition group, who looked like he had eaten shit, and my mood became more and more comfortable."

"Although it's not good for a father to enjoy the fruits of his son's struggle, who told him that he is my son!"

Mr. Chris said proudly.

There was another booing in the audience, and an old white man even stood up and raised his middle finger.

"Of course, my colleagues all said that I cheated on my son. After all, little Chris had never been involved in the chemical industry, and said that my father harmed him."

"I blamed myself a little at first, but Payton still gave me the greatest encouragement."

"He said that he is no longer short of money. Money is just a number to him. To some extent, he is not interested in money."

"If you invest in a new industry, you will lose money, and you should make a contribution to your hometown."

"Shh~"

The audience booed, this time the booing was far more obvious than before. Countless people raised their middle fingers, as if they had received ten thousand points of damage.

Mr. Chris smiled and raised his hand to silence the people below.

"Gentlemen, please believe me. I am in the same league as you. At that time, my psychological reaction was the same as yours. Even the impact on me was more obvious than yours. After all, I am his father."

"I once suspected that he was pretending, but I have no evidence."

"After all, you all know that this guy has been financially independent since he was a child. My father is really helpless."

"But what he said made me feel a lot better."

"My son doesn't take money seriously. As a father and his role model, I shouldn't be too fussy."

"Besides, whoever said that chemical companies will die, this is the future of our chemical industry in Alabama. New Yorkers look down on us. Do we also look down on ourselves? I have always believed that the future of Alabama's chemical industry is bright."

"Who says Payton will fail? Let's have some faith in him. He's the youngest billionaire in the federation."

"Maybe he will thank me in the future. I forced him to make the investment with the greatest return in his life."

Mr. Chris winked and said, causing another round of laughter.

……

Mr. Chris said confidently: "Finally, gentlemen and ladies!"

"I declare that I will run for governor next year and lead our hometown out of the country!"

(End of this chapter)

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