Wall Street bigwigs!

Green was very satisfied with the outcome of the meeting.

The strategy of wielding both a stick and a pie is timeless.

This not only established his authority as the boss and the authority of the company system, but also motivated the employees.

Although this wasn't just empty talk, he was actually preparing to do it.

However, middle and lower-level employees would have to work incredibly hard to get a piece of the pie he's handing out.

Fortunately, his employees are all young and at the prime of their lives.

After the meeting, Chen Ningning brought people in to tidy up the meeting room.

Green looked at the three busy people and asked Chen Ningning.

"Your name is Chen Ningning, right?"

Although Chen Ningning is an intern, she holds a special position in the company because her employee number is 11.

This is the earliest employee number outside of the management team; even some executives with dual-entity management positions have employee numbers after Chen Ningning's.

Vera quite liked this little girl from China.

She's beautiful and does a great job, and most importantly, her capable and efficient nature is something Mary really likes.

So Vera fulfilled her promise to give Chen Ningning priority in the job and gave her the number 11, which originally didn't belong to her.

Chen Ningning felt a little awkward; she hadn't expected her boss to take the initiative to speak to her.

The usually very capable young woman slowed down her movements.

The other two female employees glanced at Chen Ningning with envy.

But while they admired them, they also knew their own limitations.

They belong to the general management department, and when they have free time, they do logistics or greet customers at the front desk.

This kind of work can be done by anyone who has graduated from high school, but Chen Ningning is a Harvard graduate, which is fundamentally different from them.

Moreover, the General Management Department doesn't even have a supervisor yet; it's currently being managed temporarily by intern Chen Ningning.

"Yes, boss, I'm Chen Ningning."

Seeing her state, Green smiled slightly and waved his hand to signal her not to be nervous.

The living conditions for Chinese people in America are indeed very poor, and there are many reasons for this. Green didn't want to dwell on it because he is now white, and his perspective is determined by his position. He didn't want to openly go against the environment.

However, he can improve the treatment of his "compatriots" within the company to a limited extent.

"Where are you from? How did you come to America?"

Chen Ningning was also surprised that her boss, Green, would ask her where she was from.

No one in America would ask her that; it's a typical Chinese question.

So for a moment, Chen Ningning didn't know how to answer.

Should I say my hometown is Shanzhou in Henan Province? Would the boss understand these place names?

Chen Ningning decided to teach her boss about place names in China.

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Green replied with a Chinese word that sounded awkwardly pronounced: "Central Plains people".

This completely messed up Chen Ningning; she even avoided looking at Green.

Although there are few female colleagues in the company, they still gossip about how young and handsome the boss is, and a very few even fangirl over him, thinking about what it would be like to be his girlfriend.

How could Chen Ningning not be surprised when a native of the Stars and Stripes suddenly revealed her birthplace?

In that instant, her little head was filled with thoughts of whether her boss had ulterior motives towards her.

Green smiled when he saw her expression change several times in an instant.

"Don't be surprised, I took Chinese history for a few years in college, and I still have books written in Chinese characters at home."

I love Chinese history, this long-standing culture, and of course, the diverse cuisines from different regions.

Chen Ningning believed most of the boss's awkward Chinese pronunciation. Although it wasn't very good, there weren't many Americans these days who could speak fluently and coherently.

"Boss, your Chinese is really good," Chen Ningning said in Mandarin.

"Haha, I haven't spoken Chinese with anyone in a long time either. I only started speaking Chinese because I saw that you are Chinese."

Green waved his hand modestly, while putting on a smug look on his face.

"By the way, how did you get to America?" Green asked.

"I came here on exchange from Yanbei University," Chen Ningning said.

"Oh? Studying abroad on a scholarship, so you're going back to China after you finish your studies?" (No typos, intentional)

Green raised an eyebrow, quickly making a judgment about Chen Ningning's family in his mind.

With many students studying abroad on government scholarships, Chen Ningning's usual demeanor and behavior showed none of the timidity often associated with children from ordinary families; she was confident and enthusiastic.

People of that era had an inexplicable admiration for the United States and were naturally less confident when they saw foreigners.

There's nothing we can do about it. After all, the United States is still one of the two poles of the world, and in a few years, the other one will simply disappear.

"I've already graduated, and I plan to study here for another two years."

Chen Ningning, a young girl, had no idea about Green's tricks; her short sentence directly exposed her true nature.

Green put aside his doubts and didn't ask any more questions. He chatted with Chen Ningning for a few minutes and then told her to go about her business.

Green spun around in his chair, looking out the window.

The view from the 28th floor is very expansive, and standing here gives you a sense of exhilaration, as if you're standing above everyone else. This was one of the reasons he chose this place in the first place.

Green had considered that he might have to deal with someone like Chen Ningning someday, but he never expected that their paths would cross so quickly.

As a visionary from the future, Greene knew exactly what kind of country America was.

Don't let Green's white skin fool you; he has a lot of high standards to live up to.

With Mary Shapiro currently at the company and unlikely to leave anytime soon, it's possible to reach Joseph Joe through her husband, Paul Shapiro.

Old Joe was great in every way, with a very long political career, but his presidency was very short-lived.

Despite living in the White House and serving as president, Joe Biden still had his limits.

In the parlance of a certain internet slang term, Old Joe was also killed.

His most beloved eldest son died of brain cancer, which, according to Christian doctrine, is one of the ten calamities of the firstborn son.

For Christians who believe in God, this is a very serious punishment.

Green had previously heard some magazines boast that Europeans and Americans have a weak sense of family, and that children often leave their original families to find their own place to live after the age of 18, supposedly to cultivate the children's character and abilities.

However, Green, who knew the truth, knew that this claim was utter nonsense and a purely imagined story.

Americans are religious; they believe in God.

So, having lost his eldest son, Joe was left with only a good-for-nothing younger son. That's why Green believed that even if Joe became president, he and his family could not become the family that controlled America.

Barring any unforeseen circumstances, Old Joe's family will quickly lose all influence after his death.

Despite being only a little over two hundred years old, the United States is an ultimate Frankenstein's monster.

In its short history of just over two hundred years, it has gathered together the Han Dynasty's militarism, the Jin Dynasty's effeminate men, the Tang Dynasty's regional warlordism, the Song Dynasty's lax military preparedness, the Yuan Dynasty's racial discrimination, the Ming Dynasty's exploitation of military households, the Qing Dynasty's rampant opium addiction, and added a capitalist self-inflicted suicide, ultimately becoming an incomprehensible monstrosity.

So, will the United States be able to complete its destined dynastic destiny?

Green didn't know because he hadn't experienced it.

But he knew that only a few families and their dependent families truly controlled America.

Even if Greene becomes richer than Marbury in the future, as long as the United States continues to operate under these rules, his new money is nothing compared to the old money.

Money is printed by others, and when they want to take it back, there are countless ways to deal with it.

So Green came up with a clumsy but useful idea: to distribute his wealth around the world.

So when he discovered Chen Ningning's identity, he immediately prepared to move up the pace of the plan.