America’s Big Hero

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Xiaoke is really weak. The coastline is longer than Laosa, and there are only a few small gunboats. Everyone who sees it feels sad.

Sean couldn't figure out whether it was Lao Sa who prevented him from expanding the navy, or spent all the money on building the palace...

"It seems that these oil guys like to build palaces." Robert stood beside Sean with a look of emotion.

Along the way, when we were in Luni ahead, the banquet of the Sultan of Luni was held at the Nuloiman Palace.

1.2 million square meters, 1,788 rooms, 257 bathrooms alone, the outer dome is all gold-plated, even the door is gold-plated.

Anyway, you can use pure gold without gold plating.

Otherwise, Sean wouldn't open his mouth to ask for 100 million military defense expenses in such a small country.

The son of a bitch is too rich.

As a result, when he came to Lao Sa, he heard from Sean that this guy also had 24 palaces, and Robert's eyes were red on the spot.

He urged Sean to simply rob them and forget it.

"Remove it." Sean sneered, they are all big dogs.

The King of Kuwait dressed up at the pier to greet him, regardless of whether he welcomed Sean or not, he had to come.

Jordan Belfort did not disembark, and Sean took Robert, Lorraine, and the Norris secretary team down to meet the royal family.

The welcome ceremony, the palace, the banquet, Sean seemed to never know that the Middle East was wary of his fleet, so he put forward the order of "sea area assistance in defense" in front of everyone.

In an instant, the banquet hall was strangely quiet.

The king looked at Sean solemnly, "Is this what the US Congress means?"

"Don't think too much, haven't you all consulted?" Sean lowered his eyes and glanced at the faces of everyone, the smile on his face remained unchanged, he took a sip of the wine in front of him, and then continued: "Umbrella is a family Ordinary companies, we are private security contractors, from individuals to companies, from regions to countries, all kinds of security business are within the scope of our undertaking.”

"And what if we refuse?" the king continued.

"There's no need to think so much. I, Sean, am not a devil. This is just a business negotiation. I can still seal off the Persian Gulf." Sean said with a smile.

Xiao Ke: You want to blockade the Persian Gulf!

At this point, the atmosphere of the banquet is completely over, and Xiao En doesn't care about it. He has limited time this time, and he doesn't have time to spend time with them.

After the banquet was over, Sean left directly, boarded the battleship and headed towards Manama, Bahrain, which according to David, was a city built by Rockefeller.

This country has only been officially independent for 14 years, but relatively speaking, the members of the royal family here are much more enlightened than Xiao Ke.

At the very least, when Sean proposed 'sea area assistance for defense' at the banquet, the royal family of Bahrain said it was considering it, which was somewhat beyond Sean's expectations.

Afterwards, the royal family of Bahrain discussed investment with Sean, opening an overseas branch of the bank in Manama and opening a shipyard.

Sean directly vetoed the matter of the shipyard!

What a joke, there is no iron and steel industry in this broken place, and there is no supporting downstream spare parts industry. What chicken feathers run a shipyard!

"Banks, I will consider Sean Commercial Bank to open a branch in Bahrain. Shipbuilding is impossible, but a factory dedicated to ship maintenance can be considered."

Royal family of Bahrain: I won't be sleepy if you say that!

Facing the somewhat different royal family of Bahrain, Sean felt as if he was glued to something...

Anyway, time is too late, visiting two countries in one day is already the limit.

Sean stayed here and held a banquet at night. The king took Sean to chat about investing in a ship repair factory.

Sean: What about the sea area to assist in defense?

In the end, considering the large oil tankers that come in and out of the Persian Gulf every day, the market prospect should be very good, so Sean agreed to invest in a joint venture with the royal family of Bahrain to invest in a ship repair factory.

The royal family of Bahrain is responsible for the money, and Sean is responsible for providing equipment, personnel, technology, and shares accounted for 70-30%.

70% for the royal family of Bahrain and 30% for Sean.

After all, there is no need to pay. As for technology, personnel, and equipment, Sean remembers that when he was refurbishing the Keeling-class missile expulsion, he found that Todd Shipyard, which was responsible for the construction of Keeling 40 years ago, seemed to be on strike and was about to go bankrupt... …

Don't look at the old equipment and technology of 40 years ago, but that is also the military technology of the United States. Just look at the majestic Keeling-class guided missile destroyer under the buttocks.

Sean was sure it would be fine to repair those thin-iron tankers.

Signing a cooperation agreement did not come home empty-handed. On the second day, Sean made consecutive business visits to Qatar and the United Arab Emirates.

It's a joint and Sean's focus is here in Dubai.

Future memory told him that Dubai is a good place, and the oil and natural gas resources here are not rich, which makes the oil guys in Dubai pay more attention to commercial development.

Sure enough, as Sean expected, the answer to the matter of assisting in the defense of the sea area is still consideration, but the chief of Dubai asked Sean to talk about the plan to cooperate in the development of tourism.

The other party took a fancy to Sean's resources in Hollywood...

Q: What resources does Hollywood have?

Answer: Beauty!

Is this reasonable?

It's very beaver!

Why are beautiful women not considered resources!

There are so many local tyrants in the Middle East, who have money and leisure, and the size and geographical location of the country make it impossible for them to compete for hegemony, so what do they do when they are idle?

Naturally, I was thinking about how to play all day long.

It doesn't matter what a man plays, the key is 'who' he plays with...

Ahem, on this point, Norris has a lot to say.

It is no problem to cooperate in the development of 'tourism' resources, but compared to this, Sean values ​​Dubai's port and shipping business more.

Dubai is the gateway to the inner bay of the Strait of Hormuz in the Persian Gulf. In the future, Dubai's port business will always rank among the top ten in the world.

Of course, what is being discussed now is cooperation intentions, and in-depth negotiations will have to wait for the future.

The 50,000-ton oil tanker that was leased was assembled here, and it went straight to the Strait of Hormuz, where it had to pass through the defense line again.

Oman and the United Arab Emirates are really useless, such a huge strait, and even their own waters are under the control of Yifang.

The radar was running at full power, and the missiles were on combat readiness. Sure enough, as soon as they entered the strait, Yifang's warships surrounded them.

It is customary to warn the other party, open fire immediately when approaching five kilometers!

With the lessons learned from the past, Yifang really didn't dare to approach.

Of course, more importantly, the Iraqi side has confirmed that the United States has no intention of intervening in Iran-Iraq at least for the time being, and brothers in the Arab world do not welcome Sean's arrival.

This made Yi Fang breathe a sigh of relief.

Sean's fleet was 'gifted' out under the escort of more than a dozen warships, large and small, around.

That is Sean, if someone else destroyed the Yifang helicopter, go out and have a look!

These lunatics whose brains are poisoned by religious thoughts will definitely sink you.

These guys never consider whether you are a civilian facility. Attacking the poor is their forte. After all, killing heretics is the will of God.

The only things that can calm their minds are airplanes, cannons, warships, and missiles!

After leaving the Strait of Hormuz, Sean ordered the tanker to go first, and the two warships stopped.

Seeing the battleship stop, Yifang couldn't figure out Xiao En's intention, so he immediately sent a communication request.

"Please leave here immediately, Mr. Sean, you Americans are not welcome here."

"Don't be so excited, are you interested in meeting?" Sean said with a smile.

Then there was a long silence. For a long time, Xiao En thought that the other party was going to refuse, and suddenly heard: "Okay."

After waiting for a long time, a helicopter flew over and hovered over the battleship.

"Mr. Sean." An old man in military uniform with a big beard walked towards Sean.

"When we get here, there's no need to keep a straight face, just relax a bit." Sean greeted him with a smile.

"Heh, is Mr. Xiao En ready to accept our employment?" General Yifang said with a smile.

"Don't." Sean waved his hand hastily, "Let's forget about this matter. The President has issued an order to never make deals with terrorist organizations, and never to negotiate with 'evil countries' like Yifang and Kadazuo. If you are a child, don’t participate in this.”

General Yifang sneered, everyone knew it.

"Then what's the matter with Mr. Sean looking for me?"

"Old Sa owes me a lot of money. He has no money and can only use oil to pay off the debt. In the future, my tanker will pass through the Strait of Hormuz many times."

"This is not in the interests of the Yi side."

"I don't want to cause some unnecessary misunderstandings and cause some bad things to happen."

"You're threatening us!" General Yifang's eyes sharpened.

"I'm protecting my property, personal property, sacrosanct."

Xiao En and General Yifang looked at each other, and the two refused to give in to each other.

Compromising the deal is impossible. Don't look at someone supplying Yifang with so many weapons and spare parts in private, but Sean is not that big and dares to violate Congress and presidential orders.

General Yifang was very embarrassed. He probably understood why Lao Sa owed money, but if he let it go, the words of blocking Lao Sa's economy would become empty talk.

"The Umbrella currently has two warships, but this does not mean that the Umbrella will only have two warships in the future. We will increase to five in the shortest year!"

"I'm afraid you can't afford it!" General Yi Fang sneered.

"That's why there is an agreement on sea and border defense cooperation!" Sean was not annoyed, and said with a smile: "In the future, there must be a place for the umbrella company in the Arabian Sea!"

Sean almost said directly, if you block the Strait of Hormuz, I will block the Gulf of Oman.

This tough attitude gave Yi Fang a headache.

It is useless to communicate with the United States, and the diplomacy of both parties has stopped.

Damn, why would anyone fucking think of getting their own fleet!

General Yifang snorted coldly, turned around and left, watching the helicopter take off, Xiao En smiled and turned back to the cabin.

"Did he agree or didn't agree?" Lorraine asked a little confused.

"I don't agree, I don't object." Xiao En said with a smile: "In the end, it's just to see if we have the ability to deploy warships here."

Lorraine shook her head. For an agent, the order must be clear. She hates these political secrets the most.

Things come to an end here.

Oil tankers will enter the Red Sea from Somalia, and then cross the Suez Canal to the Mediterranean Sea and the Atlantic Ocean to the east coast of the United States.

Sean is flying back to New York from Oman.

The original plan was to go to Sri Lanka after leaving Lao Sa, sign the contract, and then blow up the tiger's boat.

However, there was a disturbance in his hometown, and Xiao En wanted to go back to put out the fire!

As for Sri Lanka, Sean asked Robert to take the fleet there first.

Sign the contract or something, wait about ten days.

Wait until he comes back from putting out the fire.

There are still many things to deal with in Southeast Asia.

Boss He's money was confiscated.

Brunei's oil is not scraped...

...

The experience of flying is not good, and Sean's mind is full of shadows of his own palace in the sky.

When he was woken up by Lorraine in a daze, the plane was already landing.

After getting off the plane, Sean stretched a lot.

Sitting on his extended Lincoln with bulletproof rating VR9, Sean went straight to the Rockefeller family office.

"Fifth Grandpa, I'm here to see you!" Xiao En shouted with a smile on his face as soon as he pushed the door open.

"Heh, you're not in Asia anymore, what are you doing back here?" David leaned back on the chair, looking at the box in Sean's hand with a half-smile, "No, I can't afford your dates. "

"What's so good about the Emperor of Earth, didn't I come back to listen to the fifth grandfather's teachings?" Xiao En walked to the big desk with a smile, pulled up a chair and sat down, and placed the gold-plated box on the table.

"Teach you, ha, have you seen my position?" Old David stared at Sean with a sneer, "Come on, give it to you!"

"Forget it, forget it." Sean smiled and waved his hands, "The family still needs you to be at the helm, so I'm not going anywhere. I haven't figured out how much I have spent on an acre of land."

"Besides, with the current medical technology, living to be more than 100 years old is like playing games."

"At that time, I reckoned, I didn't need to stare at Rockefeller."

"Hey, what's the matter, I don't like Rockefeller anymore!" The old man David looked Sean up and down, and said with his eyelids closed: "Young man, you are so crazy!"

"Hey hey, you're not crazy, what kind of young man is that?" Sean said shaking his head.

"Okay!" Old man David nodded, "I'll see what you can come up with."

"There is no lack of support from that family."

"It's rare for you, Young Master Sean, to appreciate Rockefeller's insignificant ability. It's an honor for us." Old David David said in a strange way.

Sean rolled his eyes, "I finally know why those guys always say that I speak in a weird way."

Old man David was taken aback for a moment, blinked his eyes, and a trace of confusion flashed across his face.

"Australians, you have to help. This guy is staring at me and biting me like a bald mad dog. In terms of public opinion, I am too disadvantaged." Sean talked about the topic of this visit.

"How is your capital media acquisition going?" Old man David suddenly asked.

"I got 16% of the shares. I will sign the contract when I come back, and I will release the news when I get it done." Sean said in a deep voice: "But the Australians also got 12%, Falk."

"Where did you get the money? I heard that you threw another 300 million in Hong Kong Island!" Old man David looked Sean up and down, "You did the HSBC thing."

"No, what are you talking about!" Sean jumped up, "Doubt me for everything, am I that kind of person?"

"Why do you doubt you? You are capable, so you doubt you. Is there a problem?" Old David sneered.

"No, it's unreasonable, right? Just insist on framing him!" Sean said indignantly.

The old man David said calmly: "There are people in the Soviet Union who are sabotaging and buying spies. The Soviets don't need to investigate, they will immediately believe that the Americans did it."

"It's the same here in America."

"Even if you catch the person doing the work and ask different things from the other person's mouth, it will not change the result that everyone believes."

"At this level, there is no need for evidence or anything, and no one looks at it. It's useless to cover up several layers, because even the people who do things are not qualified to know who they are doing things for."

"At this level, there are no secrets in the world." Old man David looked at Sean, "Understood!"

"You have a fortune, but you still lack background, upstart kid!" As he said, old David couldn't help but sneer again.

Sean was dumbfounded for a moment.

You're right, I can't say enough.

Sean said dryly, "The Northern Ireland Liberation Organization has already admitted it."

"Who do you think is capable of supporting the existence of the Northern Ireland Liberation Organization for so many years?" David asked calmly.

"Uh..." Sean blinked his eyes and said without hesitation: "Soviet Union, the United States!"

David spread his hands and smiled without saying a word.

It is impossible for a terrorist organization to have no support behind it.

There are people behind Chechnya, and there are people behind Afghanistan, and the old Americans are still behind the lights.

"How many well-trained military groups dominated by white people are left besides the national power?" Old David continued to ask.

"Uh..." Sean's mouth twitched.

"The UK has it, France has it, Germany has it, and Sweden has it, but the scale is much smaller than yours, and they are all small organizations."

"Of course they are also within the suspect target, but don't do this kind of thing in the future." David said in a flat tone: "When you are weak, no one cares about you, it doesn't matter if you do something, but as your body gets bigger and bigger The bigger it is, the more people will pay attention to you."

"Okay." Xiao En reluctantly agreed, he still wanted to go to Xiaobaga to fight the autumn wind.

It seems that it is necessary to train a spokesperson.

But, what the hell, according to old man David, there is a high probability that training a spokesperson will be useless!

"Umbrella, you will definitely continue to develop. You can do things in an aboveboard manner. As long as you can find a reason, then it's fine." David said, looking into Sean's eyes.

Sean nodded, no longer trying to quibble.

"The money is not a big problem." Sean thought for a while and said, "The chairman of the board of directors of HSBC was moved by me. He is only 60 years old. HSBC is about to let him step down, so I just hired him."

Hearing this, the old man David's face was very exciting, "I remember, you kidnapped that guy, right? He didn't expect it to be you?"

Sean spread his hands, looked at the old man David and said, "He said, I look exactly like the kidnapper when I speak eccentrically, so he recognized me."

Old man David's face froze, and he wanted to reach out and scratch his head, but he forcibly held back.

Damn, it has nothing to do with me!

Old man David didn't speak like this in front of people. After all, his status was here, and it was only in private with Xiao En that he couldn't help but reveal it.

"And then?" The topic changed abruptly.

"Then I got a loan from HSBC, first 300 million, to buy three piers, oh yes, I will go to Sri Lanka in a few days, I negotiated with President Sri Lanka, they are willing to accept the maritime defense agreement, the contract For 10 years, 1.5% of GDP per year, but I will first help them destroy the tiger's sea power and block it."

"Shen Bi asked me to find him with the contract, and then continue to borrow from HSBC, starting with a loan of 1 billion." Xiao En said.

Old man David was immediately happy, "This is why HSBC wants to force him to retire!"

Sean laughed too.

"You have to continue to expand the umbrella, I won't stop you, the government, I can't speak, otherwise it will only bring pressure." David pondered for a while and said in the follow-up episode: "I received news that someone is also here." Form a large security company and follow the same path as you."

"Who is it!" Sean's eyes almost popped out, "Do these guys dare to show some face?"

"The company will be incorporated in Virginia without incident."

"Who supports it?"

"DuPont."

Sean: "..."

Looking at the old man David with a constipated expression, "No, look at DuPont, and then look at Rockefeller, my God."

The old man David gave Sean a hard look, "DuPont has a history of 200 years, twice as much as Rockefeller. In fact, the DuPont family was the top family in France 300 years ago. DuPont de Nemours, economist, politician , one of the founders of the Physiocratic school, his works deeply influenced Adam Smith, the author of "The Wealth of Nations", and DuPont grew up with the United States."

"Besides, the DuPont family is a combination of cousins."

Sean tilted his head and looked at old David David, always feeling that there was something in the old man's words.

Old man David was taken aback by Sean's eyes, grabbed a date palm and threw it at him, "Look again."

"Don't look, don't look, calm down, old man." Sean quickly dodged.

"It is said that my grandpa is the world's first billionaire. Heh, at that time, DuPont had grown for 100 years." Old man David sneered, "Thomas Jefferson, the third president of the United States, had a relationship with the old DuPont. In 1800, DuPont began to accept government orders and supply gunpowder for the government.”

"All right, all right." Sean sighed and waved his hands, "Anyway, now I have the first-mover advantage."

In fact, even if Sean did not come up with the umbrella, next year, in 1987, the military professional resources company MPRI (Military Professional Resources Incorporate) will be established.

"The family can't do anything about it. I told you before that each consortium has its own territory. DuPont started its business by relying on arms, and our Rockefeller relied on petroleum and chemical industry." David said as if complaining: "But In the past 20 years, Rockefeller has suffered a lot, beyond your imagination."

"After Rockefeller was forced to split up, we turned our attention from the United States to the world. Most of the oil fields in the Middle East were discovered by Rockefeller. We signed a 'concession' contract to build oil wells and carry out exploitation."

"At its peak, we controlled 90% of the world's crude oil extraction market, and of course, we didn't exploit them."

"They have no mining technology, no mining equipment, no sales channels, and we are responsible for even the transportation. We still give those oil-producing countries 30% of the share, although they do nothing."

"Of course, people's greed is endless. They are not satisfied. They want more. Later, the Middle East and the world's oil-producing countries established the Organization of Petroleum Exporting Countries to negotiate and fight with me."

"The first one is Venezuela. They started a revolution. They ignored the original contract and forcibly demanded that the contract be changed to 50-50."

"No, why don't you just watch?" Sean said incredulously, "Fuck them!"

"Did you start the war as soon as you wanted to?" Old man David glared at Sean. "Are you thinking that there is no one behind Venezuela?"

"Cold War, do you understand the Cold War!"

Sean blinked, oh, the Great Soviet Union.

That's all right!

Cuba is also nationalizing and confiscating all the assets of the Americans.

"Then Kadazo of Libya came to power, and he forced another 5% increase on this basis." Old man David said cursingly: "With the support of the Soviet Union, and the oil well is where they are, what can Rockefeller do?"

"Cardazo's actions will cause a 'domino effect'. We wanted to unite with neighboring countries in the Middle East to fight against it. As a result, they stabbed us in the back."

"On October 5, 1972, Saudi Oil Minister Yamani led the oil ministers of countries in the Middle East to sign a general shareholding agreement with us in New York, forcing us to participate in 25% of our company's shares on the condition that all oil settlements are in US dollars. After that, increase by 5% every year.”

"In fact, when we developed the oil field, the lease we signed was until 2000."

"In order to counter the Soviet Union, and to establish Congress's 'petrodollar' plan, we had to compromise, and in fact, they once again violated the agreement."

"Xiao Ke was the first to forcibly take away 60% of the shares within 2 years. In 1975, he completely took over our factories and oil wells, and then Saudi Arabia, Qatar, and the United Arab Emirates. oil fields."

"Afterwards, Y Lak took over the ownership of Y Lak Petroleum Company in 1972, acquired Basra Petroleum Company in 1973, and directly confiscated all the oil assets of more than 20 oil companies in Venezuela in 1976."

"This is the wave of nationalization."

"Contract? Law? Property protection?"

"Shit!"

"The law is a whore, and as long as you're strong enough, she'll pose as you want her to."

Sean didn't feel anything, it just came to him suddenly, so it was 'those' people who started the confiscation first.

He only saw the robbers robbing, but didn't see the robbers being beaten...

Well, it hurts to be beaten!

Old man David continued to explain Rockefeller's plight to Sean, "Compared with 1972, our recoverable crude oil reserves have decreased by 90%, and our crude oil supply has decreased from an average of 30.35 million barrels per day to 20.43 million barrels. 32.7% reduction,”

"The average daily crude oil production is directly reduced by 70%, only 8.24 million barrels."

"If it were me, I would directly form a private army to attack them!" Sean curled his lips.

"You are brave!" Old David looked at you with contempt, and looked at Sean, "Crude oil is the blood of modern industry, and its output is related to the operation of the industrial system all over the world. Insufficient oil supply will lead to a global economic crisis. Who dares to move? "

"Uh...don't dare to move!" Sean shrank his neck.

"However, I remember that there have been two oil crises in the past two years." Sean asked after thinking about it.

"Well, in 1973, because of the Israeli incident, the Arab countries in the Middle East wanted to raise the price of crude oil, which triggered one, and then the Islamic Pahlavi resigned, which triggered another."

"Speaking of Israel, I want to ask." Sean asked curiously.

"I know what you want to ask." David said in a deep voice, "We Rockefellers are not Jewish, but we still support Israel, because the existence of Israel is necessary."

"Crude oil is the blood of industry. We cannot let the countries in the Middle East develop barbarously. They must be controlled. Can you understand that Israel is a nail in the Middle East."

"So, when the United Nations General Assembly voted in November 1947, 33 countries agreed, including the Soviet Union. Although the Soviet Union supported both Kadazo and Yifang at the same time, the existence of Israel was a consensus."

"Hehe, Egypt forcibly assigned the 'Suez Canal' to them in 1956, and Britain and France also became allies with Israel."

Sean blinked, what the fuck is that,

Politics!

"Okay, today I just came to see Grandpa Fifth. Before I can go back to the company to have a look, I'll leave first. Old man, you can guarantee your health." Xiao En stood up with a smile and said.

"Go away!" old man David cursed, "DuPont will not compete with you, the military outsourcing market is huge."

"I see." Sean waved his hand, turned around, opened the door and walked out.

Old David took a date palm and dropped it into his mouth,

so sweet.

...

"Go back to Newark!" Sean yelled when he got in the car, and he collapsed on the car.

More than an hour later, in the Newark base villa, Sean Geyou was paralyzed on the sofa, his mouth was slightly open, and his eyes were empty.

The body is not tired, but the spirit is very tired.

Seeing Sean like this, Norris waved everyone to leave, picked up the phone and called the heads of the companies, telling them not to bother Sean today.

Master wants to rest.

Be ready, women, though, and after a moment's thought, Norris called Sharon Stone.

Sharon is a little more open than Diane, which can make the master relax better.

After the phone call, Norris suddenly felt a chill down his back, and when he turned his head, Lorraine was squinting at him.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and Norris wisely disappeared.

Can't afford it, can't afford it.

Sharon Stone came hastily,

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She is not fighting alone!

...

...

In the morning, a group of people arrived at Sean's villa, all of whom were heads of various companies.

Environmental Group: Wolf Kesch

Sean Pictures: Jeffrey Katzenberg

Media Company: Pete Chernin

Sean Bank CEO: Monroe Deve

Sean Steel Works: Bell Harris

Looking at this group of people, Sean couldn't help shaking his head. It's time to build a headquarters building. There are too many companies scattered all over the place, so it's very inconvenient to manage.

"Come one by one, Wolfe." Sean raised his head and gestured.

"For the environmental protection group, the expansion of waste storage, sorting center, and storage yard has been completed, and the expansion has been expanded five times on the original basis, which is sufficient for the development needs of a long period of time in the future. A 50 megawatt waste incineration power generation unit is being assembled. It is estimated that it will take another month, and the supporting kitchen waste recycling plant has also completed its trial operation." Wolf Kathy looked at Sean and asked: "I don't know when the garbage disposal business here in New York will be able to take over. "

Sean rubbed the space between his brows, "When I'm done with this time, soon, soon."

"How much did you borrow?"

"43 million, in Kelxiu Bank."

"Beautiful!" Sean smiled and looked at Monroe, "When are you going to propose an acquisition plan with Kelxiu?"

"When rich." Monroe said blankly.

"Haha, haha." Sean rubbed his nose embarrassingly, and laughed, "Katenberg, how is your side?"

"It's not bad. The overseas box office of "The Great Heist" has recovered. The funding gap for this year's filming plan is not too big. Tomorrow "Basic Instinct" will be released. We are very confident that "Die Hard" will be released. The time is also set, in November, the competition for the Christmas schedule is too fierce."

Katzenberg said with a smile: "As for the shooting of the new film, "Three Dads and a Baby" has already started, and "Goodfellas" is in the process of casting. If you don't have time, boss, then shoot other shots first."

"Are there any other filming plans?" Sean pondered, if not, he would arrange the promise to Maggie Cheung.

"I was just about to tell you, Mr. Sean, that I plan to make a cartoon." Katzenberg looked into Sean's eyes.

At present, Sean Films is all involved in urban and gunfight scenes, which can be regarded as a specialization. Katzenberg is afraid that Sean will object to the sudden switch to cartoons.

You should know that the cost of cartoons is actually higher than that of live-action movies.

"Tell me." Sean said calmly.

"Actually, since I was a child, I also want to include you. I have heard the story of mermaids since I was a child. I want to put this story on the big screen." Katzenberg said excitedly: "The benefits of this kind of children's animated film are , Once you watch a movie, you are a family, and you have a great advantage in the moviegoing group. I believe that nostalgic adults and children will be willing to walk into the movie theater."

"It's a great idea, what's the cost?" Sean remembered this movie, it's from Disney in the future, and you can see it in Disneyland.

"This may be slightly higher." Katzenberg smiled, "20 million."

Monroe stared, my God, why not grab it!

Sean stared at Katzenberg, his eyes narrowed slightly, "Are you sure, if you're sure, I can agree, but I won't invest more."

After being tempered by John McTiernan, Sean has already mastered the routines of these guys.

"Hahaha, 40 million!" Katzenberg smiled awkwardly, "Boss, listen to me, the reason why it's so expensive is because we don't have the basis for shooting cartoons. Many equipments are different from normal movies and require a lot of money. Computers and professional talents, these are two different systems.”

"Most of our money is spent on this, and after the equipment is purchased, we don't need so much money for the next shoot."

"Heh, heh, are you bullying me for not knowing that I didn't go to college!" Sean's face turned dark immediately, and he shouted without giving Katzenberg any face: "Do you think I don't know? Moore's Law!"

"The number of transistors that can be accommodated on an IC will double every 18 months, and the performance will also double. The speed of computer replacement is faster than the speed of fucking me changing women!"

"Before you shoot the next cartoon, the equipment will fucking change!"

"Uh..." Katzenberg blinked, not knowing what to say for a moment.

The process of his being recruited is different from others. He has never experienced Sean's ruthlessness, and he still has the thinking of a traditional professional manager in his mind.

Fool the boss!

The others looked at the embarrassed Katzenberg and said nothing, secretly laughing.

Look, this fool thinks the boss is easy to cheat!

"But remember, this is the first and last time, next time you tell me that you are not telling the truth, I will throw you into the Amazon jungle to train for wild survival!" Sean stared coldly Katzenberg, the man has fallen into my hands, what is there to be polite about.

right!

Katzenberg's face turned pale, his lips moved, but he didn't speak after all.

"In addition, I don't care if you want to do animation." Sean softened his tone, looked at Katzenberg and said, "I told you when I invited you here before that the film company will entrust it to you, so you can enjoy it to your heart's content. Show talent, so, 40 million, I promise you."

"Although my funds are a little tight now, you can understand what I mean."

"Of course, of course, thank you very much, Mr. Sean." Katzenberg smiled, and a large part of the reason why he said less than 20 million just now is also here.

The fact that Pete Cherning was operating the acquisition of Capital Media has spread throughout Hollywood.

Sean, a rising tycoon, and Murdoch, an established tycoon, are wrestling with the media in the capital. It is a multi-billion business. Katzenberg is afraid that Sean will shrink back because of financial problems.

Now that Sean agrees, he's relieved and awed.

Xiao En's water is very deep, and he can't control it!

"I don't care about the specific shooting details, but, in terms of personnel structure, you can recruit more Chinese to train me." Sean said slowly.

"Ah? Of course it's okay, but why?" Katzenberg couldn't understand.

"Those Chinese have lower salary requirements, are willing to work overtime, and don't have to pay overtime pay, is that important enough!" Sean said and looked at the others, "And you, my money is also... learn to save for the boss Every penny."

A group of people in the room looked at Sean with eyes full of...

admire!

At least Sean thinks so.

"I know the Chinese very well. First, racial discrimination is not allowed in the company. Second, the Chinese can be given higher benefits. Third, the company arranges better educational resources for their children, so that they will be long-term and Work hard without complaint."

Everyone nodded quickly: You can understand the methods of the capitalists.

"The last thing, when will you be able to finish shooting this mermaid?" Sean looked at Katzenberg.

"About, maybe more than a year."

"Any other filming plans?"

Katzenberg glanced at Sean and had an idea, "There is no good choice yet, can the boss help arrange it?"

He wants to start an animation filming team from scratch. There are not many such professional talents in Hollywood, and Katzenberg doesn't have much time to worry about other things.

"Then I'll arrange two more movies, and we'll talk about it later." Sean gave Katzenberg an approving look, "The issue of distribution must be established as soon as possible."

"I see."

Behind him is Bell, the person in charge of the iron and steel plant. The iron and steel plant has not yet been completed, but the raw material scrap iron needs to be stockpiled. After the electric furnace is fully loaded, it cannot be stopped. He is here to ask questions.

Sean told Bell that New Jersey is already in reserve, New York City and New York State will be done soon, and Delaware is short of signing the contract.

Later he will make some connections to get Pennsylvania.

He successively dealt with construction companies, transportation companies, etc., and finally came to Pete Chernin.

That's why Sean came back in a hurry.

"Murdoch, that son of a bitch must be negotiating with other local TV stations, start your relationship, I will let the consulting company cooperate with you, and I will figure it out as soon as possible."

"Also, inform the capital media, I will sign the contract with them tomorrow!!"

"Murdoch said in private that whenever you go, he will go!" Pete Cherning said with a twitching corner of his mouth.

"pretty!!"