"Tell the frontline to speed up the acceptance process. For those families who know the situation, give them some benefits to stabilize them. As for the few who are still stubborn... eliminate them, their assets can be used to reward those who have contributed." Victor instructed calmly.
"Yes, sir."
At this moment, the secretary knocked on the door and entered: "Sir, the envoy from the Louisiana Federation has arrived."
Victor raised an eyebrow slightly, "Let them go to Meeting Room No. 1."
Meeting Room No. 1 is one of the most luxurious reception rooms in the National Palace, usually used for receiving the highest-level foreign guests.
He made slight adjustments and then unhurriedly walked over.
Opening the door, he saw a white man in a well-tailored dark suit, hair meticulously combed, around fifty years old, standing with his hands behind his back, admiring a painting on the wall.
He was accompanied by only two young men who looked like assistants.
