Chapter 117 Pre-war Preparation

Yunyi did not participate in the voting, but quietly left the venue.

He took a glass of red wine from the staff outside, and Yunyi stood at the window of the presidential palace and looked out. The red wine tastes very good and mellow, at least nearly 1,000 yuan a bottle. In recent years, Berwick has plenty of funds. With the existence of Tianxun Group and Blue Sky, the god of wealth, Berwick is difficult to be poor. With money, in addition to the places to be invested, the living standards of government officials are also constantly improving.

I remember that when Berwick first founded the country, the presidential palace and Congress were crowded in the office building of the Berwick Star government. At that time, in order to rebuild Zhao Song's dream, everyone was extremely economical and simple, and they couldn't wait to spend a penny as two halves.

But what about now?

Tadun Group, Innovation Group, Xingyun Group and other group companies that own their own shares, with the support of advanced technology, have an annual income of hundreds of billions or even trillions of imperial gold yuan. Except for the expenses for the Tadun Military Academy and the cavalry regiment, he left no money and transferred it all to Berwick's books through the blue sky.

And Xiyue, all the funds transferred from the concert and the release of the record were also invested in Berwick.

Until now, Yunyi still owes the Lin family more than 200 billion in interest-free loans.

After taking a sip of the red wine in the glass, Yunyi suddenly felt that the glass of wine was very bitter and difficult to drink.

How much money does it cost to buy this glass of wine?

Although Blue Sky and Liang Zecheng never told him how to spend the money, with the existence of the bear, Yunyi is still clear. Every year, most of the funds Berwick receives from all aspects are invested in construction, military, commercial and other fields, and sufficient funds allow Berrick to develop rapidly.

However, Yunyi also clearly found something that made him very uncomfortable.

Corruption! Accept bribes! Misappropriation of public funds! Smuggling! Fake accounts! Bullying the market! Corrupt and corrupt...

Of course, Yunyi also knows that no matter how powerful the country is in history, it is difficult to avoid these things. Yunyi only sent some more serious problems he found through Xiaoxiong to Lantian and Liang Zecheng, and those people were also dealt with one by one. However, one corrupt official was knocked out, ten more came out, ten were knocked down, and there were 100...

Berwick's development is getting better and better, and there are more and more corrupt officials. Up to now, Yunyi is too lazy to investigate. Among them, there are even some made by people from the Restoration Society.

Don't these people never think about how the money they embezzled came from? That's all earned by myself and Zhao Xiyue's hard work! Have they never been considered by others?

Indeed, by establishing the Zhao and Song Empire and pushing Xiyue to the throne, she can get the support of the whole southern universe through her huge fan base. What they consider is the interests of the country and how to get more benefits at the lowest cost, whether the whole benefits are for themselves or for Zhao Song.

But why can't they think about it from the perspective of Xiyue?

Have they never thought about whether Xiyue is willing to let his fans contribute to the Zhao and Song Empire? Of course, they will take it for granted that all they have done is for Zhao Song and Zhao Xiyue, who will ascend the throne in the future. Since we have done so much, can't it be okay for you to contribute the power of your fans?

Yunyi doesn't like politics.

But he doesn't know why those people are so looking forward to the re-emergence of the Zhao and Song Empire.

Simply put, as long as the Zhao and Song Empire is re-established, they are the founders and want to gain power and benefits.

Strange goods are available!

Just like Lv Buwei in the ancient earth era, he regarded Zhao Xiyue as a strange goods and sought hundreds of millions or even ten thousand times the benefits.

If there is no interest, how many people in it can stay?

Of course, Liang Zecheng is for the rise of Zhao Song, the blue sky is for his own dream, Qi Daoxue is for revenge, Orelia is for his relatives, and Xiao He is for promise... These people can all be seduced by the interests of the parts and devote themselves to the great cause of overthrowing Ithelas. And more people may also have this idea, but in front of interests...

And then again, for the sake of profit, they can decide other people's affairs by voting regardless of Zhao Xiyue's own feelings.

This made Yunyi feel angry and disgusting.

He knew that Liang Zecheng and others didn't want to do this. Because it was a simple decision for them to establish the Zhao and Song Empire after the destruction of Isselas. And now that such a thing is proposed, it must be that some people are obstructing from it and trying to seek greater benefits through Zhao Xiyue.

"What a damn..."

Yunyi muttered that he couldn't help opening the communicator, found the name of the blue sky and dialed it.

"Is the voting over?" He asked lightly.

The blue sky was stunned for a moment: "You know?"

The cloud wing does not open the image and can only transmit sound, so the blue sky can't see where the cloud wing is now.

"Tell me the result."

After a moment of silence, the blue sky said, "Your voice sounds... angry?"

"Can you be happy if a group of people you don't know or even have nothing to do with you get together to vote on whether to remove your vice president?"

"This... I know what you mean. In fact, we didn't know anything about it at the beginning. It was just proposed by a vice chairman. As a result, many people think this idea is good. With the support of the whole southern universe, we will inevitably reduce a lot of trouble and get a lot of benefits. But I also know that this is unfair to the princess. Not only me, but also Mr. Liang and Marshal Qi also objected, but there were many people who supported it. In the end, they could only come to this meeting to vote.

Yun Yi didn't say anything. After a moment, he said coldly, "It seems that you can't control it anymore?"

Blue Sky smiled bitterly: "You're right. I'm just a businessman, Mr. Liang is an old scholar, and Marshal Qi is a pirate leader. In fact, we are not materials to play politics. In the past, when Berwick was poor, we could still control it. Now that the country is rich and the living standards have also improved, everyone knows that when Isselas is finished, the new Zhao Song is definitely the largest power in the southwest..."

"So those who play politics climbed up?" Yunyi said lightly, "I'm very disappointed in you."

Blue Sky said guiltily, "I'm sorry..."

Yun Yi suddenly smiled: "I don't blame you. I can't help it. As you told me, one of you is a businessman, the other is an old scholar, and the other is a pirate leader, including me, who doesn't know those things at all. Politics... This dirty thing is disgusting."

The blue sky hasn't spoken for a long time, and it seems to be busy. About a minute later, he hurriedly said, "The voting results have come out..."

"I don't want to know." Yunyi said, "Now set up the Zhao and Song Empire to let Xiyue inherit the throne. Not to mention Xiyue disagree, I won't agree!"

"However, this is the result of the vote of the whole Restoration Society. What can we do?"

"Tell them that I don't agree! If they have any problems, just ask them to come to me! My identity can be disclosed to them. Yunyi said, "But today's scene also strengthens my idea a long time ago. Power must be supervised! An individual can get benefits, but he must not use despicable means!"

"I'm not a politician, I'm just a soldier, a mecha infantryman! I don't know politics, but I'm not a fool. If someone wants to deal with me with politics, I will let him know that no matter how gorgeous the political skills are in front of absolute power, it's just a joke!"

After saying that, Yunyi turned off the communicator.

Looking out of the window at the numerous high-rise buildings, countless high-end and luxurious suspended cars kept flying by. For a long time, Yunyi shook his head, casually put a sip of red wine on the window sill, and then turned away.

Xiaoying, I can't wait to implement the world I once discussed with you.

But where are you? How can the world be implemented without you?