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Chapter two hundred and sixty-ninth confession

"Is the 'nest' leaving because of some pressure?"

“Where will the next destination for the ‘nest’ step?”

“The ‘Nest Fund’ is growing rapidly, where will that money be used?”

"What do you think about the upcoming internal investigation by the World Security Council?"

“Will the ‘nest’ expand its scope of action?”

"Is a large number of soldiers from the Canadian military collectively proposing retirement related to the 'nest'?"

“…………”

“…………”

This is the first time that Li Wei has faced so many media reporters. He frowned and looked at the reporters who asked questions in a slight manner, waved his hand and said, "You have too many questions, and I can't answer them one by one.

But since you are so interested in the 'nest', I will talk to you about the future of the 'nest'."

As he said, Li Wei looked at the reporters who were obviously excited, he shook his head and said with a smile: "We are just a civil organization, a small group of like-minded people for the same philosophy.

We have fewer ideals, low desires, and fewer requirements. We only do what we should do, and set a strict scope of action for ourselves in advance.

Regarding our scope of action, you can consult S.H.E.L.D. or the American Department of Defense. I cannot say some things because I need to cooperate with other people's needs.

What I can say is that the ‘nest’ is not the savior!

If your hometown is deeply in war, if your hometown is deeply in trouble because of poverty, if your hometown is coveted by a great country because of resources...

I have no choice!”

As he said that, Li Wei looked at the media reporter who seemed a little disappointed, and he smiled and said, "I have seen a lot of incredible things online in the past two days...

Tens of thousands of people in El Salvador jointly invited me to be president. The President of Belize sent me an invitation on Facebook to ask me to be the Minister of Defense...

Oh, and, millions of people in Alberta, Canada signed online, wanting me to be a senior official.

I just fucking learned today that Canada is really big, but the population is really small.

I said this to show you how popular I am, and by the way I would like to say sorry to those who invited me with great affection. My ideal is not to be a person or manage many people...

I can only do things based on my intuition. If I really want me to be an official, I might become a disaster.

I can tell you clearly that the "nest" does not have political attributes. I hope that the messy intrigue will not mix the "nest" into it.

Oh, I almost forgot, is the black guy in the crisis team still alive?

If he hasn't been shot, I hope he will write me when he is in prison and I will send him high-end soap regularly.

That guy is a greedy bastard, but I still hope he has an opportunity to reform, such as starting with being a 'best lover'."

Li Wei mentioned the dark buddy who couldn't even remember his name. While smearing shit on the face of the World Security Council, he reminded those with ulterior motives not to play tricks with me, and if I'm too impatient, I can do anything.

However, most of the media and the survivors who watched the humor made Li Wei laugh.

Seeing the atmosphere relaxed a little, Li Wei smiled and waved his hand and said, "Don't have too high requirements for the 'nest', we are not saviors.

The ‘nest’ will only be dispatched when it receives an ‘invitation’, and we respect the position of any sovereign state.

And when most people think that the 'nest' does not need to exist, the 'nest' will be disbanded."

As he said that, Li Wei waved his hand to signal the excited reporters not to speak. He spread his hands and said with a smile: "You can put my words on the front page headlines. I am proud that I am the head of the 'nest', but I don't think the 'nest' should be a burden in the future.

If most people are dissatisfied with us, we will disband immediately.

I say this not because I am so noble, but because I am very timid and I don’t like to live in criticism.

Power, money, oil, minerals, I don’t want anything the fuck, and when what I do makes most people dissatisfied, I quit…

Oh, no, I still want some things…”

As he said that, Li Wei paused, he took out the phone and showed it, and said with a smile: "Yesterday, someone from the Santa Monica Beach Administration in Los Angeles called me and asked me when my restaurant could open. They would sell me a portion of the green space outside my restaurant.

I want this!

You also agreed to move the public toilet away from my restaurant. I remember that you don’t want to do anything.

Oh, and, recently, several very powerful celebrity beauties are showing their love to me. To be honest, I feel very happy. The feeling of satisfaction of vanity is very good."

As he said that, Li Wei looked at Giselle who had been by his side, and he smiled and said, "But I decided to reject them because I have a better choice.

If those girls write songs and scold me just because I refuse, you have to be responsible for me."

So vanity is the best aphrodisiac. Levi’s confession from so many media outlets has greatly satisfied Giselle’s vanity.

Where do girls who are filled with joy still care about the "'s" that are full of spring online?

Amid the many cheers, Giselle hugged Levi's neck and kissed him hard. Then, amid the media gossip, turned around and walked onto the plane, deciding to enjoy the joy in his heart alone.

When Giselle left, a good young reporter asked loudly: "Li, do you really want to reject them? There are many great beauties in it...

Especially Miss Swift, she is the dream lover of many people.”

Li Wei happily pointed to the troublemaker and said with a smile: "I am a fan of Taylor Swift, but I definitely don't want to appear in her lyrics one day. That's too bad!

I enjoy the current situation very much. Don’t make trouble for me. My girlfriend is very good at playing, and it is said that she has a lot of fans.

I'm competing with a bunch of boring people to be the title of the number one fan, you guys are here, remember to tell me the fools that they will lose..."

Li Wei's words attracted a burst of laughter, and the young reporter shouted excitedly: "Li, then you have a lot of opponents. Do you have anything exactly to say? I will publish it for you tomorrow on the front page of our magazine."

Li Wei spread his hands unhappy when he pretended to be unhappy and said, "Are the interviews now so unserious? Are you a reporter from the salty and wet tabloid?

Raccoon City is not a good place. If you gossip here, how much does your boss pay you?”

When the young reporter saw that Li Wei had a conversation with him, he held up his ID and shouted: "I am a reporter from the New York Times. Li, don't you really say anything?"

You might be the first man to show your love to your girlfriend in the New York Times without spending money.”

When Li Wei heard this, he laughed and said, "Man, you are very good at negotiating terms, but what can I say?

I am a Chinese and used to live on a farm in Arizona. Now I have a great restaurant with some money, and a group of very reliable friends. The most important thing is that my fists are very hard.

Giselle is my girlfriend, and any guy who is ill-thinking is my enemy.

I will register a small account and greet your mothers every day under your account."

The young reporter listened to a serious record and said, "Well, the 'Nest Lord' declared war on his rival, this title is great!"

Li Wei heard the laughter around him. He liked this atmosphere very much, so he was not angry. Instead, he nodded seriously and said, "Remember to describe me as fierce."

Seeing Li Wei doing so well, the young reporter nodded seriously and wrote a few words, then said in a very relaxed tone: "Li, the scale of the 'Nest Fund' has exceeded 2 billion now, how are you going to use it?"

This question must be a little cautious. Li Wei pondered for a moment and said, "The 'Nest Fund' is essentially a charitable fund, which will be used to maintain the operation of the 'Nest'.

Well, as we all know, there are some big guys there, and if we participate in the battle in the future, it is very likely that we will affect innocent people or buildings...

Everyone knows what kind of morality is for insurance companies. If there are accidental injuries caused by the ‘nest’ in the future, we will give reasonable compensation.

Our principle is to do something meaningful, not to hurt anyone.

You should be praised for doing good things, but only if no one is hurt because of us.”

After hearing this, the young reporter said incredibly: "Li, don't you consider finding professionals to manage this fund?

You should know that if such a huge amount of funds enter Wall Street, they will generate huge returns every year..."

Li Wei shook his head firmly and said, "This is not my own money. I have no interest in investing in Wall Street. Whether it is winning or losing money there, I have no interest in it.

These '10 Yuan donations' should be used in suitable places, such as Raccoon City...

Someone will come here soon with $100 million, and any Raccoon City citizen who feels he needs help can apply for a cash to get through the difficulties.

The ‘Nest Fund’ is not capital, and the returns are not important to me at all, and I do not allow the ‘Nest Fund’ to be kidnapped by capital returns.

Countless experiences tell me that it is not difficult to do the right thing, but once you get mixed up with the interests, anything may deteriorate.

I don't like it, so...

If one day the money is used up and no one will donate to me, maybe the 'nest' should have closed at that time."

Faced with the incomprehension of a group of journalists in capitalist areas, Li Wei shook his head indifferently...

The ‘Nest Fund’ was his sudden idea, and at that time it was to put some pressure on the United States and SHIELD and tell them that I could live without you.

Now that the scale of the "Nest Fund" is unprecedented, Li Wei must treat it with caution. It is Li Wei's bottom line to never invest funds in the financial market.

He is a person with simple ideas, and he thinks that whenever you want to rely on money to make money and not lose money, it is time for you to be influenced by others.

He then selled the stocks of Stark Group once and became the largest individual shareholder of Stark Group. The stocks have not been released yet, which has already made Li Wei lose the idea of ​​making money through finance.

Anyway, the money from the fund is not his own, so I just save Huabei...

Ignoring the high hands of the reporters, Li Wei waved to the survivors who were seeing him off not far away and said loudly: "In the past, we always ran for many things that were out of reach, but we forgot that the true happiness of life is nothing more than the warmth in the dim lights and the enrichment of firewood, rice, oil and salt.

Reality is bad for you, but now you have the chance to stop, time can always bridge the wound. When you get back on the road, remember...

Don’t abandon your conscience on the road to making a living, and don’t give up your dignity on the road to making love.

It is worth it to wear the right shoes and go on the right path even if you are wandering all the way!

Goodbye guys!
Chapter completed!
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