Alfred immediately straightened his back and said, "Understood, Speaker!"
A few days later, an invitation letter from General Dynamics with an eagle logo was delivered to Liebs' private apartment in Chicago.
Wayne, special assistant to the president of General Dynamics, cordially invited Speaker Ribbs to visit the "Titan's Vault" exhibition hall located in the core area of the company's headquarters.
The place, in Fairfax County, Virginia, is nowhere to be found on any map, hidden in a wooded area surrounded by tight security.
"Well done! Alfred!" When Reeves saw the invitation letter, he praised it highly.
Alfred remained expressionless, simply reminding him, "Mr. Speaker, I've heard some rumors in New York lately. It seems that there have been some unexpected fluctuations in cash flow with our Thorn Group. The situation seems a bit tricky..."
However, at this moment, Liebs' eyes were only focused on the invitation letter from General Dynamics. He didn't listen to Alfred's words at all.
The five major arms dealers are top military industry giants that can influence national strategies and even the global situation.
This matter far exceeded the gains and losses of those real estate projects in New York. In his view, those twists and turns were just temporary waves on the water, not worth distracting his precious attention at this moment.
"Unexpected fluctuations?" Reeves repeated casually. "Frank is the CEO. This is his job. Let him handle it. Spend the money where it counts, and don't let small problems escalate."
He waved his hand. "The profits and losses of that New York project are insignificant. What's most important right now is this—" He tapped the invitation with his knuckles, making a soft thud. "The door to the top of America's military-industrial power is open to us!"
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