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Chapter 1614: The richest man in Taiwan

What Muyang lacks the most now is perhaps money.

What Feng Zelun is most worried about is the lack of funds raised in the campaign. Elections have always been a cost-intensive thing, or a burning money. Now he has only found NT$45 million in campaign funds.

Is it more than 45 million yuan? It is calculated to be 10 million yuan, but compared to participating in an election, it can only be said to be a drop in the bucket.

Hillary spent $1.2 billion in the US presidential election, and Tripp spent more than 900 million. Of course, Trump won the election in the end.

In terms of the Taiwan Bend election, Chen Abian spent NT$2 billion, setting a record for spending money, Ma Yingjiu spent NT$670 million, and Cai Wen’s election cost about NT$1 billion.

Therefore, Feng Zelun's campaign funds can't do a few things at all, let alone make big moves and play new tricks. If you want to go through the entire campaign process, you will save about NT$100 million. If you want to have hope of winning, 1 billion cannot be lost.

How much is NT$1 billion, NT$33 million. Even at the pace of Ah Bian’s money, NT$2 billion is only more than NT$60 million.

There are Myanmar Development Bank and underground banks there, all of which are at the level of hundreds of billions of dollars. It is definitely a slight meaning for Mu Yang to support a small Taiwan election. Mu Yang directly gave him unlimited fire rights, and it would be fine to spend as much as possible.

"Sir, why did you choose me?" Feng Zelun asked.

"It's very simple, just because I appreciate the governing philosophy and campaign program you put forward."

When Mu Yang was studying the information of these five candidates, he focused on their governance philosophy and campaign program. Mu Yang felt that Feng Zelun was most in line with Mu Yang's ideas.

"A strong person, accompanies the mainland, and a rich man."

In a speech, Feng Zelun talked about the great rejuvenation of the Chinese nation and said bluntly that Taiwan is only a part of the Chinese nation. Speaking of the young people in Taiwan who are full of prejudice and distortion towards mainland China, Feng Zelun said at the time, "Prejudice is your family's business, and distortion is your family's business. Prejudice and distortion will only hurt yourself and not others."

"Don't deceive yourself. Be an ostrich that is buried in the sand. On this land of Taiwan, you must face unification bravely and discuss unification. "Taiwan independence" is simply not feasible."

Feng Zelun's words caused a buzz with netizens, and commented that "it's rare to find a clear-headed person."

Anyway, I have to choose one. If Feng Zelun likes him, I can choose him. If Feng Zelun is not favored by others, he can also be run into president by Mu Yang, then it can only be said that elections are just a game.

Mu Yang took out a bottle of potion shining with silver light from the space and handed it to Feng Zelun, "Drinking it will be good for your body."

Feng Zelun fully trusted Mu Yang at this moment, and did not hesitate. He took the bottle and opened the lid and poured it down. It tasted pretty good. More importantly, he felt refreshed after drinking it. Then, Feng Zelun fell into a coma and the gene fluid began to genetically transform his body.

Mu Yang gave Feng Zelun a bottle of Level 4 gene liquid, which Odova had drunk and Sai Maokang had drunk. Mu Yang could not favor one or the other.

More importantly, Mu Yang spent an "absolute control" skill on him. He didn't want Feng Zelun to have any accidental fucking, otherwise he would lose money. In addition, drinking genetic potion can give him more energy to participate in the election.

An hour later, Feng Zelun woke up slowly. He felt that there was endless force on his body, and his mind became clearer. He looked up at Mu Yang opposite him and saw Mu Yang looking at him with a smile, while the tall and strong man in black sunglasses was still standing behind Mu Yang without moving.

Feng Zelun immediately said: "Sir, have I slept for a long time? Also, I feel that the fatigue of being tired and exhausted today is gone, and I am full of energy. What are you giving me drinks?"

Mu Yang said: "This is a potion to transform genes. From now on, you will become energetic, your strength, speed, physical fitness, and spirit will improve. You will not be injured even if someone uses a knife to cut you."

Feng Zelun was overjoyed and said, "I am really grateful to Mr. for your kind gift."

Then the two continued to talk about the election, and Mu Yang introduced Feng Zelun the strong man in black sunglasses standing next to him, telling him that he could call him Mu Dongxu, and if he needed it in the future, he would contact him directly.

This Mu Dongxu was naturally transformed by Luka.

We talked until 5 a.m., when a trace of light appeared in the sky, Mu Yang asked Luka to send Feng Zelun away, and Mu Yang also returned to Japan.

The next day, Feng Zelun came to the campaign team's station in full spirit and started a new day's work. At 10 o'clock, a group of people suddenly came to the team's station and called to see Feng Zelun. The reception staff were shocked when they saw the person in charge, because they all knew the person, or they had met this person on reports or TV.

The reception staff said carefully: "You have made an appointment, oh, please come inside first, I will report to Mr. Feng." After that, he ran quickly to Feng Zelun's office.

Half a minute later, Feng Zelun also walked out with surprise and strode out. After seeing the person coming, he immediately greeted him with a smile, "I don't know that Mr. Guo is here today, and he is rude."

"Haha, I came here without notice in advance, it was my salute." said the leader.

"Where are you here today?" Feng Zelun asked hesitantly.

"Haha, I think we'll talk inside." The man said.

Feng Zelun suddenly said, "Ah, yes, Mr. Guo, the conditions are a bit simple, don't blame me."

Feng Zelun and the visitor walked into the office. The entourage brought by the man was invited to the small conference room to rest. After everyone left, the office suddenly became lively.

"Oh my god, I actually saw Guo Taiming, how could he come to us?"

"It seems that the richest man Guo knew Chairman Feng, but he really didn't know about it before."

"You guys say, will Guo’s richest man come to support Chairman Feng? If the richest man supports him, we can at least increase the support rate of a few percentage points."

"There is also campaign funds. Our money is too small and we are not enough to spend. If we have the support of the richest man, what are we afraid of?"

"I didn't expect that Chairman Feng would hide it!"

The person who came was Guo Taiming, Hon Hai Group CEO, which is the famous Foxconn. It is worth about 6 billion US dollars. It is the real richest man in Taiwan. It ranks 179th on the global billionaire ranking. It is 66 years old this year, but she is healthy and energetic.

Guo Taiming looked at Feng Zelun's office and it was indeed a bit simple. The secretary brought the tea and retreated. Feng Zelun asked, "I don't know what happened to Mr. Guo this time."
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