America’s Big Hero

"Sir, Jonas asked you to meet at night." Five days later, the entire riot in Los Angeles was basically quelled.

This is all thanks to the strength of the umbrella.

Five days of riots, according to official reports, more than 4,000 people were injured in this conflict, more than 15,000 people were arrested, more than 3,400 fires occurred, more than 1,000 buildings were burned, and direct economic losses exceeded 1 billion US dollars , the indirect economic loss cannot be calculated for the time being.

Among them, the number of deaths reached 227 in just a few days, and 189 of them were killed by the umbrella company.

More than 160 people were killed on the first day, and more than 20 people were killed again during the quelling of the rebellion.

If it wasn't so brutal, it wouldn't have such a great deterrent effect, and it wouldn't be able to completely quell the riots in Los Angeles in just two days.

The police would never dare to do this.

This is not a question of combat effectiveness. For one thing, the Los Angeles police are not that murderous.

Secondly, you are all mixed up in the big quagmire of Los Angeles, and you can't hide what you have done.

This is fucking free America, the America that shoots every day.

Capitalists dare not deduct workers' wages at will, and they dare not force workers to work overtime in the United States.

It is not uncommon for people to secretly shoot black guns in retaliation.

After Floyd was kneeled and crushed to death, more than 30 gangs in Chicago directly issued death threats to the police, which directly alerted the FBI in the United States.

It's okay to kill one or two, and it's okay to fight, but the police really dare not kill on such a large scale.

But, umbrella dare!

Unofficial organizations, some troubles can't be found on their heads.

Besides, the employees of the umbrella have a strict confidentiality mechanism, not to mention that not everyone is qualified to investigate this information.

Even if you are qualified to investigate, as long as you do it, Sean will receive the news immediately.

Sean spends so much money on the military side every year, this information is still a priority.

Plus, Umbrella has nothing to do with any local gangs.

The umbrella does not need to give face to anyone!

"This Jonas belongs to Sean, right? Has his information been collected yet?" Tom Bradley was still in a good mood, put down the pen in his hand and looked up.

Secretary Edwin Charles touched his nose subconsciously.

Tom Bradley was taken aback for a moment, Edwin was his closest person.

Of course, this is about work.

Most of the secrets collected are known to the other party.

Seeing the attitude of the other party, Tom knew that Jonas's identity might be a bit problematic.

"Mr. Jonas is the founder and helm of the 'Jonas Family,' a New Jersey mafia family."

"Black, hand, party!?" Tom pursed his lips in disbelief with a strange expression, and said after a long time: "Why would you introduce this kind of person to me?"

He is a politician, a veteran black political star, he is being watched by all parties, and he has contact with the mafia. Isn't this sick?

"Jonas is one of Sean's starting team. Sean started his business by selling fake wine, and Jonas is the black side of Sean."

That's the downside of being famous.

If famous people in the United States create various lists, such as rich list, political list, star list and so on.

On the rich list, Sean will definitely be in the top 100.

For such a person, there will be many agencies to actively collect information on him.

It's like the consulting company formed by Armstrong has established a complete profile of celebrities from all walks of life.

Although it is impossible to make such an exaggeration that we found out that we peed the bed several times when we were young, most of the information can still be found out.

Of course, these materials are all confidential, and no one dares to disclose them to the public.

It's like how Jianguo has been hacked in the last two years, and no one dares to disclose the detailed information of Jianguo's life.

There must be people who are willing to buy this book, but if it doesn't work, it won't work.

"Originally, Dimio, an old mafia group in New Jersey, was completely wiped out by them. From the data, we believe that there was an umbrella involved. The battle at that time was too crisp and neat. It was completely wiped out in just a few days."

"Of course, such a long time has passed, and there is no evidence to prove all of this. Now, Sean has completely separated from the Jonas family."

"Well, at least on the surface."

"So, Sean is going to let the Jonas family enter Los Angeles!" Tom frowned and rubbed the center of his brows irritably.

As a politician, you must figure out the purpose of the guest before meeting the guest, and you must know it well.

Only when you have a draft in mind and understand the pros and cons can you say no or agree.

An interesting phenomenon.

Politicians' mouths seem like farts in public, even in election manifestos.

But what is promised in private must have something to say and mean what it says.

Los Angeles is already in chaos. The Jonas family is backed by Sean and Umbrella, and it seems like a hard stubble. Now Umbrella still has a certain amount of law enforcement power. This...

reject?

It's hard to speak, especially since Jonas is black.

promise?

As a politician, he really doesn't want to get involved.

Dilemma!

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What did the boss think, Edwin Charles didn't want to intervene now, and disappeared with his head down.

"See you first, and see what he says." Tom stood up. "Change the place."

An hour later, Jonas, dressed in a suit, top hat and gold-rimmed glasses, walked into an unassuming restaurant.

The restaurant is controlled by Tom.

On the second floor, Edwin Charles stood in the corridor and waited. Seeing Jonas in this elegant attire, Edwin's eyes flashed with surprise.

The two nodded and walked all the way to the end of the corridor, where Edwin pushed open a door.

Jonas nodded with a smile, and walked in, "Mr. Tom Bradley, good afternoon."

"You are?" Tom was taken aback, he had never seen Jonas.

With Jonas's attire, no matter how he looked, he looked like a white-collar worker. No one would regard him as a mafia leader. It was normal for Tom to be surprised.

"Let me introduce myself, the Jonas family of New Jersey, Jonas." Jonas said with a slight bow and a smile.

"Oh! Nice to meet you, Mr. Jonas." Tom was stunned for a moment before he realized that he quickly stood up and shook hands with Jonas.

After putting it down, Tom spread his hands and said, "Sorry, I didn't expect it to be you just now, well, this is beyond my expectation."

Jonas pursed his lips and smiled.

He admits it was tiring and unnatural, but it worked out well.

The look was requested by Sean.

...

Jonas still remembers what Sean said at the time, "No one stipulates that the Mafia must wear a golden dog leash around the neck, black sunglasses, wear loose and bulky clothes, have messy tattoos, and walk sideways."

"Do you need to scare anyone with this trick?"

Sean shook his head, "Of course not."

"So, why did you make yourself look like that?"

"Uh..." Jonas blinked. He patronizes girls and fights during his school days, and it is a victory for universal education to know how to express it.

"Cool!" He choked out such a word for a long time.

"Cool, be different and stand out?" Sean looked at Jonas, "So, these mafia, these gang members are going to tell everyone that they are a big bad, a scumbag, a beast, a piece of trash ?”

Jonas looked confused, the answer was definitely not, but, let him refute, he didn't know what people should say.

Because, as long as a person dressed like this goes there to fight, the actual reaction will be like this.

"Black people want to integrate into the mainstream society and don't want people to discriminate against them, but they also like to engage in some unique cultures. This in itself is ridiculous. You don't want to integrate yourself. Isn't it natural to be discriminated against?"

"The mafia is an integral part of society, but it is not an aboveboard role. The more so, the less you should highlight yourself and integrate yourself into mainstream society, so that you can live longer."

"Don't let people see you and think you are a bad guy, you should be arrested, as the dark side of society, the mafia will exist, and will always exist, but, I don't like the need to go to our own house one day to see you in prison."

"Well, the villa over there is quite cozy." Jonas said with a smile.

"You know Frank Lucas, right?" Sean asked suddenly.

"Of course, the star figure in the mafia, the leader of the country boy, the black philanthropist, the good family man, the civil leader, and of course, the super drug lord, who was arrested again two years ago and sentenced to 7 years." Jonas said it right away.

(American Gangster is the story that filmed this, the fourth largest drug lord in the world, on May 30, 2019, Frank died in Newark, New Jersey, USA.)

"Yes, a very successful black criminal, aside from the facts, that's a very attractive black man, you can learn, or, Gustavo, if you don't know the guy's background, you can see it Is that a drug lord?" Sean said with a smile.

"Squeeze, that guy looks like a good guy no matter what, every time I see him, I feel very awkward!" Jonas grinned.

"Learn from him, read books every day, and dress yourself up as a gentleman."

"Read!" Jonas wailed in pain.

...

After seeing Jonas like this, Mayor Tom's interest suddenly increased greatly, and he was not so resistant to introducing a mafia boss to Xiao En.

That's the way it is.

What is the image and temperament of the leader of an organization, then what will the organization he leads be like.

Except, of course, the puppet.

Sean is ruthless, he either doesn't do it or does it absolutely, and the umbrella inherits this style.

Ma doesn't like money, he just likes to fool around, and there will be a lot of fake and shoddy products on a certain treasure.

Taizu's waist was so strong that our army never retreated.

The bald man has the advantage in me, and if he is a little bit weak, he will collapse at the touch of a button.

Therefore, Tom can think that Jonas's 'skin' is glamorous, so the skin of the Jonas family will definitely not be ugly.

At least it sounds much better than the names of the Lame Gang and the Blood Gang.

After the wine was poured, and just a few words of small talk, Tom could see that Jonas had learned manners on purpose.

As I said before, etiquette is very important.

The kind of people who break into other people's hotels wearing a vest, shorts, and pulling a drag board only existed in the first generation of YY novels 20 years ago.

I've never seen anyone so accomplished.

"If Mr. Tom is not busy, then I will introduce you to the Jonas family first." While talking, Jonas handed Tom the trimmed cigar.

The two swallowed, and Jonas said, "I don't think the Jonas family is a criminal organization."

The first sentence that came up surprised Tom very much.

"Criminal organizations in the United States, and even the world, are almost entangled with drugs. However, on the first day the Jonas family was established, we have stipulated that the Jonas family will never intervene in the drug trade, nor allow Drug use by any core member of the Jonas family."

"Once found, deal with it directly." Jonas said lightly, but Tom could hear the killing intent.

This made the corner of Tom's mouth twitch slightly. He felt that this rule was very unreasonable, and he would smoke a little marijuana occasionally.

This is America!

"You have to give what you get. Members of the organization have easily obtained money from the organization, so they must quit drugs. If a person can't even quit drugs, we don't think he can remain loyal to the organization."

"It's not difficult for a person to become addicted to drugs. You must know this. You are not afraid that someone will deliberately attack your organization members. Since he must die, he will definitely rebel in order to live." Tom, an old politician Immediately found the loopholes.

"First, drug addiction is not so easy to get infected. Second, it only shows that this person is not firm-willed, does not know people well, and has no brains. This kind of person will only do bad things, so there is no room for maneuver." Joe Nas said with a faint smile.

"As for how to prevent it, it's not difficult. The guy who becomes addicted to drugs is sure to die, but all the related personnel who make him addicted to drugs must also die. We don't care what his identity is, he is dead .”

"So, what is the purpose of trapping a person into drug addiction? Just to find an uncomfortable way to die for himself?" Jonas spread his hands.

"As for the black hand, it's useless." Jonas shook his head, "Even if I die, the Jonas family will still be the Jonas family, there will be no change, someone will avenge me, all related personnel, No evidence is needed, and all of them must be buried with me."

Tom opened his mouth and was speechless for a while, yes, the Jonas family has roots.

While speechless, Tom also had to admit that the Jonas family who could do this was terrifying.

Impeccable is an exaggeration, but it is difficult to find loopholes.

In the United States, being free from drugs is...excellent!

(So, the readers are all excellent!)

Of course, other gangs also have roots, poisonous.

Later, Jonas told Tom about the family structure of the Jonas family, the completely flat management model, and those gray industries that were developed outside of the drug industry.

The reason why Gray is not black is because he thinks he is playing around the corner. The country will definitely not encourage it, but it will not deliberately prohibit it.

For example, a large number of slot machines, such as underground medical treatment, such as pornographic services, such as boxing matches, such as security, such as debt collection, such as unsecured loans...

At least in America.

These gray industries can provide a large number of employment opportunities. Although they are not on the table, they can indeed make money and support people, which can greatly reduce the crime rate.

In fact, there are a lot of gray industries in Los Angeles itself, such as "party service providers", who call you and immediately set up a party for you, and you can get whatever service you want.

Tens of thousands of people are engaged in this industry in Los Angeles, but there is no organization at present, it is very chaotic, and a lot of crimes have been bred.

But it was much better under the flat management provided by Sean, and the strong background made those funders not dare to be too presumptuous.

It's good for everyone.

Jonas also took out a series of internal data of the city governments in New Jersey, which clearly reflected the problem of lower crime rates.

Tom thought it was amazing that a mafia family played with data, so...

In the end, Tom only left one sentence, "We have never met, and I don't know you, so don't make too much noise."

Jonas stood up smiling with the hat in one hand, stretched out his hand and pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, without saying a word, just nodded, put on the hat, turned around and left.

Looking at the re-closed door, Tom smiled after a while, "It's an interesting day."

Not long after, Edwin Charles opened the door and came in and said in a low voice, "He's gone."

"Well, let's go back too." Tom stood up.

On the other side, Jonas, who got into the car, twisted his neck vigorously, spread his legs, sat in the back row, raised his hands and stretched his arms vigorously, and he felt much more comfortable at once, "Walk, go, go!" Hurry up, go back and relax."

The smell of the big bad guy came out again.

Seriously, it's actually quite tiring.

...

"The post-production of "Three Dads and a Baby" directed by Leonard Nimoy has been completed, and I invited people from major theaters to come to Hollywood to attend the screening, which will be just five days away."

Sean Films, Katzenberg walked beside Sean.

The animated film "The Little Mermaid" is directed by Katzenberg, and the investment is huge. Of course, Sean wants to pay attention to it.

During a visit to the production site, Katzenberg talked about another film that the company was casting.

"Have you watched the finished film, how do you feel?" Sean asked aloud.

"I think it's not bad. Youth movies, the main theme of the scumbag turning evil and returning to the right, the women are very beautiful, and the dramatic conflict between the scumbag and the gentle dad is also very good. At least when I watch it, I can't help but think that if I go to raise a child It's funny what a terrible scene it's going to be."

Speaking, Katzenberg shrugged, "You can take a look at it later, of course, I can't say whether the specific market will accept it."

"Okay, I'll take a look at it in a while. If the effect of watching the film is good, then discuss the release date. If it is not good, we will invite some audiences of all ages to have a small viewing party. Anyway, it is a small production, and it can make up for it. "Shawn ordered casually.

Katzenberg nodded, "If it's suitable, it can be arranged directly in the Christmas file. This kind of light-hearted theme is quite suitable."

Neither of them paid much attention.

The two came to the production site of the animated movie The Little Mermaid, Sean just glanced around, um...

Various models, computer graphics, renderings, a bunch of lines.

Didn't really understand anything except seeing a bunch of people hustle and bustle.

Of course, although I couldn't understand it, I was shocked.

When he came out, Sean didn't say a word, and Katzenberg was quite confused.

This big boss is not like the other bosses he has served, and other bosses are dissatisfied at most and will give him a lesson.

The big deal is that I quit.

This person is likely to cause you a sudden car accident one day after you resign, or completely disappear from the world.

It's a punishment!

When Katzenberg was in a panic, Sean suddenly said, "Tell me, can we find some wrongdoers for this film, ahem, find some investors."

"Ah!?" Katzenberg looked at Sean in bewilderment. He really couldn't understand that Sean's thoughts were about to escape so quickly.

"Why? Boss, do you think the investment is too high?"

"No, no, no." Sean stretched out his finger and pointed inside, "There are just strings of codes and bloody lines, and the hell knows how much it cost, anyway, I can't understand it, and I don't think so. Other investors can understand, if I said he invested 30 million, it would be 30 million, if I said 60 million, it would be 60 million, who knows, so..."

Katzenberg: "..."

So, are you ready to cheat?

Spend other people's money, make your own movie, and finally tell investors that your tens of millions have been processed by us, and now you owe us how many millions?

Of course, this is what Hollywood always does.

Who knows where all the money for Jackie Chan's "Wey Dragon Detective" went, the box office of 910,000...

Reality is often stranger than fiction.

"You have been rooted in Hollywood for so many years, you should know where to find 'investors'." Sean emphasized the word "investor".

"Okay, I'll give it a try." Katzenberg couldn't laugh or cry, damn, the richer he is, the worse he is.

However, this is really a good way.

Hollywood really has a group of people dedicated to this intermediary business.

"Well, later on, I will arrange for people to set up a special computer special effects company, and then the company will separate part of the current business into a new company, so that it will be convenient for profit transfer after decoupling." Sean looked at Katzenberg seriously, " I'm a serious businessman, and I don't do that kind of trickery."

"Sean Pictures really didn't make any money from this cartoon, and the accounts are very clear."

Katzenberg forced a bright smile, "The boss is right!"

"Okay, that's it." Sean smiled and changed the subject, "I see that you recruited a full one-third of Asians, and I am satisfied with that."

Speaking of this, Katzenberg also laughed, "Speaking of this, I have to say that I admire your vision, the boss. These Asians are really capable. They learn quickly, work hard, and are very dedicated. As long as the work is ordered, they will work overtime voluntarily without overtime pay."

"To be honest, the current work progress is far beyond my expectations. It is at least one-third faster than the average Hollywood production speed, which greatly saves costs."

"The most important thing is that under the influence of these Asians, even if other employees don't want to, they have to increase their working hours to improve work efficiency. After all, they themselves feel ashamed to be compared by a group of Asians. "

As he said that, Katzenberg smiled unkindly. He really didn't expect a group of Asians to trigger the catfish effect.

Sean laughed.

Roll, give me a fucking roll!

"Vitality comes from competition, from pressure and challenges. We are stimulating the potential of employees. Only by constantly challenging ourselves can we grow ourselves." Xiao En coughed lightly, and Boss Ma said possessively: "Let Employees know that at our company, the most valuable thing they get is not the knife music."

"Of course, Dao Le is good, but growth is better. The faster you grow, the higher you are, the more Dao Le you can earn in the future."

"Don't limit your eyes to the current salary, but take a long-term view." After speaking, Xiao En stretched out his hand and gestured forward.

"If your goal is only a star, then even if you really succeed, you will become a star, and if your goal is the moon, then at least you can become a star."

"Human life is limited. On average, you can only live to 75 years old. If you remove childhood and old age, and then remove sleep, eating, etc., the real time for you to learn and grow is very short."

"When you are young, work harder, learn more, and practice more. When you become famous, you will naturally find that women will come to your side by themselves, and you will find better ones."

"When you are young, wasting time and energy on women, in bars, and having fun is the most stupid kind of waste. Women will only affect the speed of their growth."

"These truths should be explained to the people below in meetings frequently, and models that can inspire everyone should be found and set up, and these motivational words should be posted on the wall, so that no one who walks out of Sean Pictures Be the best in the industry."

Sean began to talk eloquently, pouring out all the time-tested and aged delicious chicken soup that he had eaten back then.

Not to mention those employees, even Katzenberg himself was very excited when he heard it.

It's just that, inexplicably, I feel a little strange in my heart.

Why would someone walk out of Sean Films?

Hearing Katzenberg's question, Sean just glanced at him, "The old ones, those who can't work, are sick all over, why keep them? Is it possible to give them a pension? Of course, they are marketed. Already!"

"Of course, this is called exporting useful talents to society."

Katzenberg: (O_o)??

What about growing up?

What about the moon?

What about Dao Le?

What about the pretty girl?

Damn Falk!

Katzenberg looked at Sean in bewilderment, no wonder he became the number one super-rich man in the United States in just a few years.

This conscience is eaten by dogs!

: Don't come, I really can't eat anymore.

There is no way, the conscience is gone, and the earning will be even more.

"Okay, that's it." Sean smiled and patted Katzenberg's shoulder with a dull face.

Having just come into contact with such an 'advanced', 'advanced' entrepreneurial-level management concept, as a novice capitalist, it is normal for Katzenberg to be a little bit unbearable for a while.

Gradually, when the conscience is gone, it will be fine.

"Then, I'll go first. Madonna asked me to go out to sea to enjoy the sun. Call me if you have anything to do." Sean made a gesture of calling, and before Katzenberg came back to his senses, he took care of himself away.

Katzenberg was left alone, tossed in the wind.

Not far after walking out, Sean stopped and turned back.

"What's the matter, boss." Katzenberg, who had just recovered, asked.

"I forgot to mention one thing. In fact, the company can give some special benefits to those who don't want to work overtime and think they are talented." Sean stretched out a finger and drew a few lock up.

"Uh, I don't understand, what special benefits." Katzenberg frowned and tilted his head slightly, telling him intuitively that the boss was going to impart some shocking experience again.

"You can talk to them kindly, praise them, affirm them, and give them confidence." Sean said with gestures.

"Ah? This, isn't this the complete opposite of the method you taught just now?" Katzenberg looked confused.

"Otherwise, why should we still criticize them? No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, criticism will only lead to disgust for these self-righteous guys. Praise, big praise, encourage them, and encourage them to start their own businesses." Sean's mouth curved slightly. .

He said meaningfully: "Encourage them to invest all their money in starting a business, and help them get a bank loan to start their own computer special effects production studio."

Katzenberg blinked his eyes. He has been in Hollywood for so many years and has been a company executive for so many years, but he knows too well that starting a company is not so easy.

If you don't have a strong network, you want to go it alone and repay the fucking loan. This is the rhythm of courting death!

Only then did he react,

Boss, you are a real dog!

Smiling and pushing people into hell.

"I can see what you think when you look like this!" Sean chuckled, "You must think that I want them to go bankrupt, right?"

"Uh..." Katzenberg spread his hands and didn't get the words out, but that's what he meant.

"It's small, the layout is small!" Sean lightly pointed Katzenberg's chest with his finger.

"Since we support their entrepreneurship, we won't leave them alone." Sean said with a holy face: "At critical moments, we can outsource part of the business to them."

"That kind of non-technical content, purely repetitive work is used to maintain and relieve their pressure."

"Of course, we can do these things by ourselves, and it only takes some labor. But you are very kind, and you can't bear to see your subordinates in trouble, but you can't outsource the business at a price higher than the cost. That is a violation of the law. The company stipulates that if you dig the company's foot, you must bear the responsibility."

"So..." Sean grinned, eight teeth, shining, special.

Holy!

"So, I want to help my subordinates, but I can't undercut the company. I can only outsource to them at a price lower than the company's cost." Katzenberg is also an executive. I will lose more, and with these businesses, although I can’t make much money, at least it can maintain the company’s operation and allow the company to survive temporarily.”

"The company saves costs, speeds up work progress and efficiency, and spends time on more valuable, high-value-added places, rather than those tedious and repetitive tasks with no technical content."

"Yes, yes, this is the best of both worlds, each takes what he needs, and both benefit from cooperation." Sean laughed and patted Katzenberg on the shoulder, "Don't look at their complaints when they work for capitalists, All kinds of complaints, I don’t want to work for a minute, and I still get paid to go to the bathroom and eat with pay.”

"Tie him to the computer so that they don't have time to develop some bullshit market. We need some low-level subsidiary factories, don't we!"

"When they start their own company, they will work crazy overtime, sit in front of the computer when they eat, and think about how to complete their work when they shit!" Sean said through gritted teeth: "Rest? Vacation? Fuck it of!"

(Listen to my brother's words, the water of business is very deep, you can't grasp it!)

"They will never remember how much they hated overtime."

"At that time, they will still say, thank you!!"

"Hiss!" Katzenberg gasped, making an important contribution to global warming.

To kill is to punish the heart!

A boss is a fucking boss!

This heart is really dark!

Since then, Katzenberg has firmly established a belief, go to the fucking dream of starting a business! !

After grabbing all the bamboo shoots at once, Sean left with a satisfied face.

Tianhou's invitation is real. Her husband will return to Los Angeles in a few days. Before her husband comes back, Tianhou wants to have a good time.

Fight the sea!

Sean is also a taster and taster, so let's experience the feeling of driving in lieu.

Driving someone else's car, burning other people's oil, completely ignoring maintenance issues,

All kinds of difficult movements, changing patterns.

...

Floating at sea for two full days.

It's not fueling, it's driving.

When I returned to Santa Monica again,

When I got off the boat, I was walking with bandy legs, and the Queen of Heaven was already broken.

But satisfaction was written all over his face.

Sean felt refreshed.

As soon as he came back, he saw Lorraine in the villa.

"Oh, dear Lorraine, come and hug me, miss me." Sean smiled and stepped forward to hug.

With a cold face, Lorraine raised her leg and kicked sideways. The tip of the high heel directly hit Sean's chin.

"Ah, do you have it?" Sean made a gesture to raise his hand to smell it, but he grabbed Lorraine's little feet, pulled off the high heels amid Lorraine's exclamation, and scratched the soles of his feet.

"Ah, why not!" Lorraine's face turned red in an instant, her five toes curled up tightly together, and a numbness shot from the soles of her feet to her chest, causing waves to roll.

"do not stop."

Unable to move his foot back, in order not to make a strange sound, Lorraine directly put his fingers in his small mouth and bit down hard.

The expression on the face was both itchy and painful.

"Hey, hey, I said, Sean, it's dirty!" Sitting on the sofa, Shen Bi, who had witnessed the two flirting the whole time, his face darkened, "My old man is still here, what a crime!"

"Blind, blind!"

Xiao En glanced at Ge You's Shen Bi who was slumped on the sofa, "Why are you here!"

Shen Bi: "..."

If I can't beat you, I'll punch you down...

"You shameless old man, ah, peeking at other people flirting." Sean put down Lorraine's little feet with a lot of interest.

Lorraine blushed and gave Sean a hard look. She didn't even want the shoes on the ground, turned around and ran upstairs to her room.

Anyone who is sensitive can't stand being repeatedly manipulated.

"Aren't you sorting out those properties in New York? Why did you come all the way to Los Angeles?" Sean walked up to the old man and sat down.

Le Huizhen ran out from nowhere and brought up the brewed tea.

"Oh, baby, come and give my brother a kiss." Xiao En pulled Le Huizhen over and kissed her with a snap.

Shen Bi rolled his eyes fiercely.

Oh shit!

Now Shen Bi only feels regret, regret how his mind was full of work when he was young.

In the end, making wedding clothes for others, only the old body is left, and suddenly looking back, the memories are only black and white.

Not the slightest hint of yellow.

I am old and figured it out, but I can only look forward to tears.

"Fake, Sean, can you fucking get down to business, not to mention that I'm gone!" Shen Bi stood up angrily.

Shocked that a man would do such a thing in front of an old man!

Le Huizhen struggled to get up, turned and ran away blushing.

"If it wasn't for fear that you would die of anger, I'd say a few words up and down." Sean curled his lips.

Shen Bi walked away, Xiao En hurried to pull him, and the old man was quite face-saving.

After sitting down again, Shen Bi said, "You personally participated in the Los Angeles riots. You must know that the central and southern parts of Los Angeles, all the way to Inglewood, almost turned half of Los Angeles into a wasteland."

Sean nodded, "I didn't participate, I was just a spectator."

"If you didn't say that, I almost believed it." Shen Bi sneered and continued: "The chaos is easy to calm down, but the destroyed buildings need to be restored. This is a huge business opportunity!"

"Huh? You mean the demolition and reconstruction work." Xiao En immediately realized that the city government must invest.

At the same time, in order to restore the economy, some policies must be given.

"Yes, and no." Shen Bi shook his head, and said with an inscrutable expression: "The water here is very deep, and the interests it represents start at tens of billions."

"Ah?!" Sean was taken aback, completely confused, "The total loss is only more than 1 billion. Where did the 10 billion come from?"

"Heh!" Shen Bi gave Xiao En your youthful eyes, picked up the teacup and blew it lightly, and took a long sip.

The old man sold the lawsuit.

Sean estimated that if he didn't ask, the old man could have afternoon tea.

Sean thought maliciously, when he was old, time could be wasted casually, and he couldn't play anymore anyway...

I can't wait, so I have to ask for advice.

The old man was satisfied, and then he continued: "I would believe that no one had guessed that there would be a riot in Los Angeles at the beginning, but after the riot happened, the handling was so slow, if no one secretly intervened to stop it, I wouldn't believe it."

"Hmm!" Sean was startled, and sat up straight suddenly, "What do you mean!"

"What do I mean?" Shen Bi sneered for a while, "Do you know how many shacks and village houses were demolished for the development of Hong Kong Island?"

"Do you know how much effort the Hong Kong government took to demolish these shacks and village houses?"

"Do you know how much profit there is in it?"

"It's good now. There was a big riot in Los Angeles. Many houses and buildings were burned, and many people were panicked. Housing prices and land prices dropped wildly."

"It was impossible to buy a whole piece of land before, but now there is hope."

"Planning that wasn't possible before can be re-implemented."

"And at a lower price!"

"Do you know how much profit there is in it?"

"Especially near the rich area!"

"Hehe, a carnival feast is about to be staged."

Wow, a plant!

Sean was stunned, no way, no way, he won't be prostituted for nothing!