The conversation with Gillard must have made him very unpleasant, but Evan thought it was very necessary.

In this era, competition in the ideological field cannot tolerate luck.

Evan's identity background makes him be careful, otherwise he may fall into the abyss by accident.

You should know that the American version of Wenge broke out more than ten years earlier than the Eastern Conference.

After obtaining Gillard's guarantee, Evan found some time to gather several generals to set up a salon at his home. In addition to Carl, Wells, Gillard and others from Los Angeles, Davidson, Webber, Leon and others from Sacramento were also called.

The theme of the salon is how to reduce the impact of social thought on factory operations.

...

Saturday, October 17th.

Today is the day when the UCLA Undergraduate Association presidents vote.

Evan had heard about Linda's run for election. The person who told him the news was not his sister Virginia, but Linda's brother in New York.

As the only girl in the Sproul family, Linda is very favored at home, and how could anyone else care about her affairs?

Ewen was going to cheer for this childhood friend today, but unfortunately, he couldn't go because he had something to do.

He must go to the school to attend confidentiality and security training organized by the Ministry of Defense.

Voting starts at 9 a.m., ends at 3 p.m., and announces the results at the Reus House Auditorium at 5 p.m.

At 5:15, Linda knew the election results.

She successfully became a member of the Undergraduate Association.

That night, the three girls had a happy frustration in the villa.

Under Elizabeth's temptation, the little girl Linda got drunk for the first time in her life.

The next day, Linda was woken up by the phone ringtone.

Linda, who felt drunk for the first time, felt extremely uncomfortable in her body, her head was drowsy, and her hands and feet were a little uncontrollable.

However, she still insisted on answering the phone.

If she didn't answer, the phone ringing would keep ringing, which would make her even more uncomfortable.

Linda shook left and right, carefully avoiding the debris on the ground, came to the sofa beside the phone, sat down heavily, and then picked up the microphone.

The ringtone then came to an abrupt end.

"Hey, this is Linda, may I ask..." Linda was weak when she answered the phone, but after hearing the first sentence opposite the phone, her spirit was cheered up.

"Hi, good morning, Linda, I'm Evan!"

Linda held the microphone tightly in her left hand, inserted her five fingers into her hair with her empty right hand, combed backwards, and stimulated her scalp with her fingertips to make herself more awake.

"Good morning, Evan."

"Listen to your voice, just woke up?"

Linda nodded: "Uh, yes."

"Congratulations, it's not easy to be elected as a director."

Linda was a little surprised that Evan knew about this. She had clearly told Virginia not to keep Evan secret. She looked up at Virginia's bedroom door and replied: "Thank you!"

"You celebrated it very late yesterday, right?"

Linda said, "Probably!"

"I should be right. You have missed many calls this morning... Your brother John called me in a hurry."

"Ah!" Linda exclaimed: "I seemed to forgot to report him good news yesterday..."

She looked at the bottles scattered around her feet and regretted her actions yesterday. "It's all my fault. I'll call it right away."

"That's good……"

At this time, the phone suddenly became quiet.

After a while, Linda said with some resentment: "Evan, do you want to say this when you call?"

"Well, that's roughly all..." The voice in the microphone paused for a moment: "By the way, are you celebrating the most fun? Do you want me to organize it again?"

Linda suddenly said with some excitement: "Forget it, thank you, Evan..."

"I mean, no need... Virginia and I both drank too much yesterday, and I probably don't want to go out today. That...sorry!"

"so……"

Linda took a deep breath, "Well, is there anything else?"

"Not..."

"Then let it be, the dining table was not cleaned up yesterday..."

"Since that's the case, then... goodbye!"

"goodbye!"

Linda quickly hung up the phone, and a feeling of powerlessness and loss immediately surged into her heart.

What am I doing?

...

On the other side, the hut in the forest.

Evan held the microphone in his hand, speechless for a long time, sighed before putting the microphone back in place.

Audrey came out of the bedroom while tied her hair and asked, "Is anyone answered the phone?"

Evan nodded: "Yes, they drank too much last night!"

After tied up his hair, Audrey walked around in front of Evan, and then was taken into his arms by Evan.

Evan praised: "It looks so good!"

Audrey gave him a blank look, "Drinking too much? Virginia and the others will even drink too much? Are you celebrating something?"

Evan said softly, signaling her to guess correctly, and then changed the topic without a trace: "Are you still staying at Old Friesman for a day today? Do you want to go and watch a movie?"

Audrey broke out from Evan's arms, glanced at the clock beside the wall, and said, "That was the plan, but... is this a kind invitation to me on a date?"

Evan nodded like pounding garlic, looking expectant.

"Beautiful Miss Audrey, can you give me this opportunity?"

Audrey smiled on her face, but pretended to hesitate and said, "That... let me think about it..."

Unfortunately, Audrey's acting skills in front of Evan have always been negative, and she lost her skills in one second, "Okay, I agree!"

Half an hour later, the Ford stopped steadily in front of the Friesman House.

After kissing Audrey, Evan and Audrey told: "I'll come here to pick you up in the afternoon."

"Say hello to Old Friesman on my behalf!"

"I understand." Audrey nodded and then took her bag with her in her hand and walked out of the car.

After seeing Audrey off, the Ford car slowly started and soon arrived downstairs of the Roosevelt Hotel not far away.

The Roosevelt Hotel Evan has visited the old place once, and this time I revisited it to meet guests who came from New York.

Walking into the hotel, Evan first meets Carl, and then guides him to a top-notch suite.

As soon as he entered the room, Evan saw two men dressed in decently and spotlessly, with shiny hair. One of them was relatively young, and the other was nearly middle-aged, with very thin hair on his forehead. Both of them were very consistent with Evan's impression of bank staff.

When the two sides meet, they will naturally have to get to know each other. After a while, Evan got to know the two.

The middle-aged man is today's real owner. His name is Cherno Moody, the vice president of JP Morgan Credit Department. He came here naturally to negotiate loans from Applied Physical Systems Corporation.

The young man was named Francis, a salesman at Morgan Stanley. He would appear here, naturally because Evan's conditions were quite special.

After a simple greeting, the four of them sat down.

Francis seemed very interested in Evan. Since he met just now, his eyes have never left him.

"Well...Mr. Warren, I heard that you are very young. When I saw you today, I found that you are younger than I thought." Cherno leaned on the sofa and looked at Evan and smiled: "To be honest, if I hadn't prepared in advance, when I saw that the actual controller of a company was so young, I would never have signed the loan contract."

Evan smiled and said, "Oh? Why do you say that?"

"Because, those who open banks are concerned about the most about each loan, not how much money they can make, but whether the loan can be recovered. I can't imagine how such a young person can control such a large amount of money."

"Youngness means variables, and there are also great risks."

"What I fear most is risk."

Evan nodded and said, "Everyone is afraid of risks, this is human nature."

"However, I think young means infinite possibilities!"

"Mr. Francis, what do you think?"

Francis was stunned for a moment, then replied: "Of course!"

"After that..." Evan suddenly changed his mind and asked, "Mr. Moody, what are your opinions on this loan?"
To be continued...