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Chapter 177: You are such a fucking bad guy!

"Of course, I never take drugs."

"Then why do you ask?"

"I love learning!" Sean said seriously.

Gustavo felt that he was very powerful and would never get angry because of anything. Nothing could make him lose his temper. Today, he knew that he was too arrogant.

"Fuck your studies!" Gustavo had nothing to say.

"You are so uncivilized."

Taking a deep breath, Gustavo forced himself to smile again, "Tell me, what's the matter with you?"

"I like to help others the most." Sean said with a warm smile: "I came to Colombia to do three things."

"Safe, safe, still fucking safe!"

Peru is the world's largest producer of cocaine, with a coca cultivation area of ​​more than 80,000 hectares and an annual output of about 60,000 tons of coca. Bolivia's annual output of coca leaves is about 50,000 tons, ranking second in the world.

Colombia is the third producer of cocaine, with an annual output of about 12,000 tons of coca leaves, ranking third in the world.

Colombia is also the world's largest cannabis producer, with an annual output of 7,500 to 9,000 tons, ranking first in the world. At the same time, Colombia is also a coca leaf production base. The cannabis produced here and the cocaine extracted from coca leaves are mainly smuggled and trafficked.

To the United States.

Colombia sells 8,000-9,000 tons of marijuana and more than 50 tons of cocaine to the United States every year.

Gustavo's brows twitched.

"I will build a base here and build a branch of a security company."

"I will arrange a group of security personnel here for a long time. You know what my people are like."

"You are also well-informed. You must know that I have acquired a piece of land in Newark." Sean smiled and looked at Gustavo.

Gustavo raised his eyebrows. He had really heard about this. Although drug sellers could not be put on the stage, Fried Chicken Uncle was different from ordinary drug sellers.

This guy has an unusual mind.

Ever since Sean dominated New Jersey, this guy has been paying attention to Sean's every move.

He knew about it as soon as ground was broken on the Newark site.

This guy has his own way of getting information. He has been doing it for several months, and he has the rough architectural drawings of that area in his hands.

Dozens of acres of land are completely surrounded by buildings, with no doors or windows, and the prison's security is not that tight.

Gustavo wouldn't believe it to death if he said this was a serious place.

Some time ago, this guy even received news that Sean had an underground boxing match over there, so he must have been there.

"I know, it's very tight, not even a bird can fly in, and you can see the Statue of Liberty from the top of the building. It would be a pity not to use it to trade drugs," Gustavo said with a smile.

Sean pursed his lips and looked at Gustavo, silently giving a thumbs up.

This is called pattern!

"I'll give you some news in advance. I will turn it into a safe area. The entry and exit inspections will be stricter than those at the airport. Not to mention guns and knives, you won't be able to bring in..." Sean told Gus his idea.

Tavo said it again.

This guy is a real bad guy, and he is his guest.

As soon as Sean said this, this guy immediately thought of a lot. With this safe zone, it will be much more convenient for drug dealers to trade in the future.

When money and goods are separated, no one needs to be afraid of the appearance of gangsters and gangsters.

To be honest, because there are no legal restrictions on black trading, everyone is really eager for a 100% safe trading place.

"Then what do you mean here?" Gustavo looked at Sean with burning eyes.

"It won't be that big here, but it will become an underground bank."

"Bank?" Sean didn't say bank, and Gustavo didn't understand the meaning.

"Qianzhuang is an ancient version of a bank, with a long history." Sean explained: "If you put your money in the bank, the bank will give you interest, but if you put your money in the bank, the bank will also charge you money.

"

"My bank, no matter where your money comes from or who you are, when you come to deposit money, you will have an account and password, as well as a receipt in duplicate. If you come to withdraw money in person, you will have an account password.

That’s it. If you are an outsider, you can withdraw the money by showing the receipt and account password, but I will charge a 5% handling fee.”

When Sean said this, Gustavo immediately thought of various illegal transactions.

Drug trafficking, smuggling, trade secrets, killers...etc.

These businesses will not have any problems until they encounter money problems. If there are no problems with money, it would be very safe.

This is different from the simple separation of money and goods transaction method. In the ordinary separation of money and goods, both parties will eventually take away the money or goods, which will cause great risks.

But Sean's underground bank is different. After the transaction is completed, you don't need to take the money directly. Instead, you can directly change the money and save it and leave directly.

When to withdraw money is another matter. It is very safe.

What should I do if someone catches me after I leave alone, takes away the stub, and forces me to ask for my account number and password?

If something like this can happen, then it has nothing to do with the bank, you are such a waste!

If this underground bank is really successful, it will be great news to the bad guys all over the world!

Bad guys all over the world will thank Sean!

"You are such a fucking bad guy!" Gustavo took a deep look at Sean, shook his head and sighed.

"Thank you for the compliment!" Sean raised his hands and clasped his fists, and said happily: "I am doing this for everyone's consideration. The phenomenon of black eating black has shown signs of human-to-human transmission. In order to reduce unnecessary deaths and injuries, for world peace, and for

Love and justice, this is all I can do."

Gustavo pursed his lips for a long time before laughing out loud, "For love and justice?!"

"Yes, cheers to love and justice!" Sean picked up the coffee and gestured.

"Okay, for love and justice, cheers!" Gustavo reluctantly picked up the coffee cup.

"So, what do you need me to do?" Gustavo asked, putting down the coffee cup.

"I know your original purchase channel is in Mexico, but heroin is now outdated. According to reports from the International Anti-Drug Organization, heroin's share of global drug sales has begun to decline. According to the current trend, in the future

After more than ten years, this thing will be completely ruined. After all, that thing does too much damage to the human body. How can we spend money to buy goods if people are already dead?"

"Fishing all the water is not a long-term solution. In the future, cocaine will inevitably take its place as the number one drug addict. You should also consider changing it." As he spoke, Sean suddenly smiled, "Besides, that thing belongs to Eladio.

Cocaine can be you Gustavo."

Gustavo naturally understood what Sean meant, and after a while, he said in a faint voice: "Eladio is not that easy to deal with."

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Chapter 178: How to get the mayor of Cartagena

"Gustavo, you know me!" Sean said with a righteous face: "I am a person who hates drug addicts!"

Gustavo twitched the corners of his mouth, feeling so uncomfortable that the words were stuck in his heart.

"Poison has destroyed so many families, and how much evil and pain poison has brought to this world!"

"I and the poisonous man are at odds with each other!"

"If a crazy drug dealer like Eladio is discovered by me, I will definitely eliminate him completely on behalf of love and justice!"

Gustavo moved his eyes away from Sean's face and looked at the vast sea in front of him. He took a long breath and said, "I will solve Eladio's matter myself. You want me to lead people to trade here?

Promote your underground bank?"

Sean snapped his fingers. Talking to smart people is easy.

"I can take care of this. Let me know when you are ready and I will help you contact someone." Gustavo said and stood up, "Of course, the premise is that you have to show enough deterrence.

, I don’t want any accidents to happen during the transaction.”

"You'll see!" Sean shook hands with Gustavo confidently.

Sean has been planning to set up an underground bank overseas for a long time, not just to launder the $45 million.

Sean wants to create a platform corresponding to Newark.

A platform specially established for underground business.

Making money is one thing, but more importantly, when the platform becomes bigger and stronger, Sean can use this platform to control these overseas underground forces to a certain extent.

What is power?

What is influence?

This is not just a matter of money.

When Sean can use his platform to influence underground forces in South America, this is power and influence.

Sean himself is not prepared to personally engage in any evil forces, but he can definitely influence it through legal platforms.

Just like I don’t make fakes, but I can let others sell fakes through the platform...

After seeing Gustavo off, Sean packed up and prepared to meet with the mayor of Cartagena, Butler Mitchell.

"This guy is quite greedy." In the car, Sol talked about his feelings during this period. "Selling land is not a big problem. There is never a shortage of land in Colombia. The place I picked happened to be next to the slums, and the land price is not expensive.

.”

"So where is the most critical difference now?" Sean asked directly.

"It's still about money." Saul organized his words and said: "The land price has been almost set, but the problem is, Butler Mitchell means to split the account 28%, the government will get 20%, and the rest will be

His, I don’t agree with it.”

"What's the problem?" Sean asked with a frown.

"Of course there are problems, big problems!" Saul said with a serious face: "You know, the regime in South America has always been very unstable. Take Cuba as an example. Before, Cuba was the back garden of the United States.

A large number of Americans traveled to Cuba, and many people invested in Cuba and had business in Cuba. However, Fidel Castro overthrew the Batista regime in one fell swoop and subsequently nationalized a large number of enterprises."

"In October 1974, the Colombian government announced the cancellation of oil concession rights of foreign companies. In 1975, Colombia issued a decree stipulating the nationalization of foreign banks, credit institutions, etc."

"Whether it's Cuba or Colombia, 70% of these companies are American. Now, they are all gone, and the losses are a mess."

"No one can guarantee that the current Colombian government will survive forever. Military coups are simply too normal in South America."

"Everyone can see clearly whether the land price is in line with the market value. If the government only takes 20%, then..." Saul shook his head and said: "Once there is a coup, the next government can use the excuse of profit transfer and illegal transactions.

Take back the land."

So, will there be a coup in Colombia?

The answer is of course yes!

The current president of Colombia is Belisario Betancur Cuartas. Last year, he reached a peace ceasefire agreement with the main guerrilla organizations and started a national dialogue in January this year, but guerrilla activities continue.

"What do you think?" Sean also felt that things were a bit troublesome.

"The government must get at least 50%. Otherwise, the land price will be a problem sooner or later, and selling national assets will get us into big trouble." Sol said solemnly.

"Let me think about it, let me think about it." Sean closed his eyes and leaned back on the chair, thinking crazily.

It is impossible for Sean to significantly increase the offer just to take care of the greedy mayor, but the other party is unwilling to take less money, which is very troublesome.

He now wants to find a good method of corruption and bribery from the memory of his past life, how to make the money fall to the greedy guy reasonably and legally without having to pay more.

Half an hour later, the car arrived in front of the Cartagena Government Building.

Sean got out of the car and looked up. He saw eight soldiers with guns standing guard in front of the government office building. It didn't look like a government office building, but more like a military base.

After being led in by the greeter, he took the elevator to the fifth floor, where Butler Mitchell stood in the corridor to greet Sean.

Facing his financial sponsor, Butler Mitchell smiled happily.

Butler Mitchell is a Colombian, but in addition to Spanish, he also speaks English very well, so communication is not a problem.

Entering the other party's office, Sean's brows jumped.

The office is very large, with an estimated area of ​​over 100 square meters.

The entire office is divided into two floors, the inner and outer floors. The living room has luxurious leather sofas, a wooden bar and a wine cabinet, which contains many famous wines.

There is a grandfather clock that is as tall as a person, and there is an ancient full-body armor placed in the corner. It looks like it should be an antique.

Compared with the decoration of Butler Mitchell's office, the governor of New Jersey is just a rich man from the countryside, which is too shabby.

Sure enough, the poorer the place, the more luxurious the local leaders are!

Butler Mitchell personally opened a bottle of wine for Sean, and they exchanged polite greetings, which seemed like a guest and host enjoying themselves. After everyone else had gone out, the two of them got down to business.

"My request must have been conveyed by Mr. Saul." Butler Mitchell said very honestly.

"I understand everything. The price of 8 square kilometers of land is 3.5 million U.S. dollars, and Mr. Butler wants 2.8 million U.S. dollars. I'm right."

"Yes!" Butler Mitchell nodded heavily.

"I don't think this approach works." Sean smiled and shook his head.

Butler Mitchell frowned, and his face suddenly darkened. Why do you disagree with your coming?

kidding me!?

Sean didn't seem to see the other person's face. He picked up the wine glass and took a sip and said, "I think it's best for us to cooperate in another way."

"I'll offer you $5 million!"

"Huh?" Butler Mitchell was stunned and looked at Sean in confusion.

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Chapter 179:

Butler Mitchell didn't believe that the guy in front of him would raise his offer for no reason.

Is it so easy for capitalists to get money?

joke!

"What do you want?" Butler Mitchell asked with a frown.

"It's very simple." Sean's smile remained unchanged, looking at Butler Mitchell and said: "First, I need the government's approval to establish a base here. I have an X security company under my name, currently in New Jersey

, all bank security services are outsourced to X Security, and the first stop of X Security’s business in South America is in Colombia, in Cartagena.”

"Security company?!" Butler Mitchell narrowed his eyes slightly and tilted his head slightly, trying to see something on Sean's face.

"No need to guess, it has nothing to do with the military. It's my personal security company, a small security company." Sean stretched out his thumb and index finger and said, "It's very small."

"How small?" Butler Mitchell asked with a smile.

"There are only more than a hundred security guards, and the weapons are very ordinary. There are only two helicopters and a few transport vehicles used to escort cash."

"It's ordinary." Butler Mitchell breathed a sigh of relief, thought for a while, and asked again to be on the safe side, "What plane?"

"Black Hawk."

"Black Hawk? Black Hawk!" Butler Mitchell was startled. What the hell is this called a small plane?

This kind of helicopter was also purchased by Colombia and played a great role in fighting local guerrillas. Of course he knew about it!

"Relax, it's not a big deal. It's just a Black Hawk. Sikorsky sells it casually. It's not illegal." Sean smiled and raised his hand, "As we all know, the political situation in Colombia is unstable. It is an indisputable fact. Local armed forces

, guerrillas, drug criminals, there are many places where security services are needed, and this is the case throughout South America."

"Besides, this is only good for you and not bad." Sean pointed to his feet, "We are friends, aren't we? How do you know that you will not need security services one day?"

"Our company's Black Hawk is equipped with a full set of external weapons and auxiliary fuel tanks. It can fly directly from Miami to Cartagena."

"Maybe it won't be used now, but there is an alternative. Wouldn't it be safer? With the political situation in Colombia changing, who can be sure that they are absolutely safe?"

"Even if it is safe, if you want to continue to take a step forward, you also need support, and this support is not just a vote."

Phew... Butler Mitchell exhaled heavily, "We are friends!"

"Of course, we are friends, dear relatives and friends!" Sean nodded heavily.

Butler Mitchell looked at Sean with a 'sincere' smile on his face. If it was said that when Sol negotiated with him before, he simply wanted to take a big bite out of this American businessman.

So now, Sean has changed from a businessman who can roll his hands to a future partner.

"Actually, we have many places where we can cooperate." Sean looked at Butler Mitchell, his mind racing, "The reason why I bought such a large piece of land is because I have a grand plan."

"Oh, tell me." Butler Mitchell became interested.

"As you know, workers' wages in the United States are now very high, twenty or thirty times higher than in Colombia. Many companies are overwhelmed. The think tank within our consortium has determined that in the future, only high-tech and high value-added industries will remain in the United States.

, and those low-tech and high-polluting enterprises will move abroad."

"Colombia is one of the targets. After all, it is closer to the United States." Sean said: "The land I purchased will relocate many companies, and after these companies move here, they will hire a large number of local workers. This

It can significantly increase local employment rate and output value."

"Mr. Sean has influence on these companies?" Butler Mitchell understood what Sean meant instantly.

What support does a political career need?

Money, force!

If Sean can bring this, then Butler Mitchell is sure to take the next step!

"Let me introduce myself again." Sean stood up, raised his hand to straighten his collar, then stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "My name is Sean K. Rockefeller, a member of the New Jersey Consortium."

Sean hasn't joined the New Jersey consortium yet, but that doesn't matter, we can talk about it.

Butler Mitchell was stunned for a moment, then laughed, Rockefeller Family, New Jersey Consortium.

Any one of them would make Butler Mitchell laugh.

Colombia's political circles have very close relations with the United States, and many politicians have received support from the Americans. Butler Mitchell also wanted to get support, but he never had a chance.

Cartagena is a tourist city, and the Americans who invest here are engaged in hotels and tourism. These have an impact on the local economy, but there is no comparison with industry!

If these things that Sean said can be achieved, then, in the next step, he, Butler Mitchell, can launch a charge for the position of high-ranking official in Bolivar Province.

"If Mr. Butler is interested, I welcome you to visit New Jersey."

"Of course, of course." Butler Mitchell said with a smile. He believed in Sean, but wouldn't it be better to see it with his own eyes.

If we reach an agreement on the general direction, everything will go smoothly.

Sean said that he would not let his partners suffer, and he would increase his offer for the 8 square kilometers of land to 10 million.

These 10 million belong to the government, and Butler Mitchell will not take a penny.

The government needs to take full responsibility for the demolition of this land, as well as the three connections and one leveling work.

"What about me?" Friends are friends, and money is money. Butler Mitchell calculated it very clearly, and he would not forget it just because of Sean's pie.

"It's a simple answer. Not many people know the news now, right?" Sean blinked, "That land isn't worth much now, is it?"

"Mr. Butler only needs to buy a large amount of that piece of real estate, either with his own money or with the cooperation of others, as much as he wants."

“In order to increase the income of poor residents, shouldn’t the government provide more compensation to local ‘residents’ during the demolition process?”

"Oh!!" Butler Mitchell understood immediately when he was reminded of this!

Part of the land Sean is interested in belongs to the government, and part belongs to local residents. Originally, the government only sold part of it, and Sean needed to communicate with those residents for the rest.

However, now that Sean wants to change his approach, Butler Mitchell only needs to make arrangements in advance, and then the extra money can easily go into his pocket.

"As for how much the three connections and one leveling will cost, it's not up to you." Sean said with a smile: "The government can use bidding to screen, and find several companies to bid together. It's fair, just, and open. No one can say

Nothing wrong."

Butler Mitchell grinned and extended his thumb, his face full of admiration.

The money was transferred from hand to hand, all went into his own pocket, and it had nothing to do with the government at all!

The most important thing is that it’s not illegal!

Not only is it not illegal, but it also attracts local investment. As Sean’s investment grows larger, his achievements as Butler Mitchell’s political achievements will increase.

Everyone has to praise him!

This is called professionalism!

Of course, Butler Mitchell cannot eat everything in one bite. Both the city government and the provincial government need to give up some of their profits.

What's more, Sean also wants to bring the security company over.

It's just an ordinary company, it's an armed helicopter, it's an armored vehicle...

However, no matter what, as the leader, he, Butler Mitchell, would be satisfied with this bite.

"Ahem, it's not over yet." Sean coughed lightly.

"What?" Butler Mitchell was a little confused.

"So many factories will be relocated here, employing many, thousands, or even tens of thousands of workers, which will drive more related industries. Then, the price of land in the surrounding area will increase rapidly..." Sean raised his hand and gestured.

one time.

"Yes, I can also buy some surrounding land and wait for the appreciation!" Butler Mitchell slapped his thigh hard, his face full of excitement.

Sean had a faint smile on his face.

Speculation of land is the main source of profit, and all previous investments are preparations for this.

The current price of these 8 square kilometers of land is 10 million. When it is fully developed, the value will increase by ten to twenty times, not to mention the surrounding land.

You can't make all this money by yourself, so it's better to use some for trading.

Butler Mitchell is a good partner, a local snake, and has political resources. As long as he gets on the ship, he becomes his own. He does not need to say anything at all, and he will spare no effort to do what is in his own interests.

Out of tilt.

Only if this industrial base develops better can he, Butler Mitchell, get more benefits.

Political.

Economic.

After reaching a series of verbal agreements with Butler Mitchell, Sean left.

For people like them, no matter how much they say now, it's all vain. They have to wait until Sean actually pays for it.

Back at the hotel, Sean found Lamb. He wanted to settle the score. Now the crew of "Basic Instinct" and "Die Hard" are asking for money. The Peace Hotel wants money, and Colombia also wants money...

…

It was like a bottomless pit, Sean felt like he was going to be sucked dry.

"It's not bad, most rich people are actually like this." Lamb looked at the ugly Sean and comforted him, "A billionaire probably can't afford 1 million in cash, but you are already much better off than you are.

"

Sean rolled his eyes, waved his hand and asked this guy to figure it out for him, capitalists have such a hard time!

"X Security, recently purchased a batch of weapons, armored vehicles and two Black Hawk helicopters, invested about 1,600W, and the income..."

"Next!" Sean waved his hand to interrupt Lamb. There was no need to listen to this.

"Sean Construction Company has been working hard on the construction of the safety zone in recent months and has no income..." Lamb glanced at Sean secretly and continued: "There are 164 employees and 520 Chinese workers. Monthly employee expenses

220,000 U.S. dollars, labor and other expenses of 250,000 U.S. dollars, total monthly expenses of 540,000 U.S. dollars, including miscellaneous expenses."

"But the money will be transferred from here after the project is completed."

"Left hand, right hand, no money, I understand, next one." Sean exhaled.

"Sean's Fitness Club has just completed its expansion in New Jersey. It is currently planning to open 3 stores in Manhattan and Brooklyn, New York, and 2 stores in Philadelphia, Pennsylvania next door. Currently, it still has about 26 million funds in its account.

.”

"So much!" Sean sat upright suddenly, he finally heard some good news.

"Yes." Lamb smiled and nodded, "But some money must be reserved for repaying loans and opening new stores. The funds that can be allocated are 20 million."

"Okay, okay." Sean finally smiled.

"Shawn Pictures and the spun-off Sean Economic Company, "Heist" was a box office success, with a box office of 125 million US dollars in North America. We can get 35% of the share, more than 43 million, but the box office has not been conducted yet.

The settlement is expected to take about half a year, and the box office in other parts of the world is not yet clear. However, the overseas box office share is very low, we can only get 15%, and it will take at least a year to get the money." Lamb thought for a while and added.

: "If you, boss, are short of money, I suggest you use the North American box office as a mortgage loan. It is estimated that you can mortgage more than 35 million."

"That's good news." Sean nodded, finally feeling relieved.

"Transportation companies and building materials companies have relatively stable profits. The transportation companies have to repay loans, and their workers' expenses and vehicle wear and tear are also very large. The monthly income is about 800,000 to 1.2 million U.S. dollars, and the building materials company is a little more, 1.5 million U.S. dollars."

about."

Sean nodded and said nothing. It was only more than one million, and he didn't even look down on it...

"The environmental protection company has been investing in the past two months, and there has been no profit. Garbage sorting, sorting, and reconciliation..." Lamb paused here, raised his hand and touched his neck, exhaled heavily before saying: "

The blending oil refinery is already under construction here, and the equipment is customized and the price is slightly higher, more than 2.4 million US dollars."

"Blended oil, 1:1:1, very balanced nutrition, please don't look like this, you act like this oil is unhealthy!" Sean's mouth hung up, and there was an inexplicable smile on his face.

"Boss, I want to confirm, do you want to eat this oil?" Lamb kept asking.

"Of course I won't eat it!" Sean replied confidently.

Lamb: You don’t eat and you talk about your health!

"I swear, I will only buy the best olive oil from now on, even if it is very expensive!" Lamb said sternly, gathered his mood, and returned to the topic: "There will be no profit on the daily chemical side. The factory will be relocated.

It has just been completed and the new phosphorus-free and aluminum-free cleaning products have just been launched, but the market response has been good and the future prospects are promising."

"Comprehensive calculation, compared with four months ago, your assets have increased from about 100 million U.S. dollars to about 220 million U.S. dollars. The main increases are movie box office and subsequent video rental and sales, copyright income, and the construction of safe zones."

"The funds that can be mobilized are approximately US$55 million."

"Hey, that's not right, where is Jonas?" Sean asked with a frown.

"Part of it was invested through fitness clubs, and part of it was invested in the safety zone through construction, transportation, and building materials companies." Lamb lowered his head and said.

Lamb doesn't care about the black account, but as a professional, he can understand it at a glance after the accounts are calculated.

Of course, it is not illegal to pay taxes.

Sean blinked, yes, just from movies alone, it is impossible for his assets to increase by about 40 million out of thin air.

Leaning on the sofa, looking up at the sky, I calculated in my mind that "Basic Instinct" and "Die Hard" have already taken out part of it, and it is almost necessary to invest about 15 million in the follow-up.

Of course, you must also be prepared to exceed the standard.

Those directors are not sure.

Colombia will soon invest 10 million, and will build factories later. According to preliminary estimates, more than 5 million will be invested in the follow-up.

We also need to provide security, which costs a lot of money.

If Sean doesn't do everything right, those guys won't invest in building the factory. The investment is too big and the risk is too big.

Only when they are ready and demonstrate their ability to protect their safety will those guys move the factory over.

Of course, the more you pay, the greater the benefits will be, and the subsequent rent will be able to recover the cost in two or three years.

The skyrocketing land prices are even more terrifying!

Just a casual calculation, in the next 3 months or so, I will have to spend more than 30 million US dollars!

Subsequent acquisition of land in the surrounding areas and real estate development will require a large amount of investment.

Damn it, Sean is scratching his head just thinking about this.

This money is really worthless!

Seeing Sean's look, Lamb knew what he was thinking. After thinking about it, Lamb said: "Boss, what are your plans at the TV station?"

Sean sat up straight and looked straight at Lamb, making Lamb's scalp feel numb.

"What, what's wrong, boss?"

Sean didn't speak, just pursed his lips. Just now he thought he would finally have some money left in his pocket, but this guy made him realize the reality again with just one sentence.

TV station, that thing is a big money maker...

However, the TV station is indeed an important part of my plan and cannot be delayed for too long.

Thinking of TV stations, Sean thought of the newspaper industry, another big money maker!

Oh yes, there is also the sports career that I care about most.

When talking about sports, we have to talk about sports brands.

When it comes to sports brands...

That’s it!

Sean already had a premonition that he would not have much money left in the next few years!

He raised his hand and rubbed the center of his eyebrows fiercely.

If this continues, when will we be able to customize an ultra-luxury cruise ship?

When can I buy my own palace in the sky?

When can I enjoy the pleasure of traveling thousands of miles a day!

What a sin!

After being secretly angry with himself for a while, Sean looked at Lamb, "Have you found a suitable acquisition target at the TV station?"

"Yes, I found a few, but what about the price..." Lamb hesitated and said: "The other party has no strong intention to take action. If they want to acquire it, it will definitely be at a premium."

"How much is it approximately?" Sean took a deep breath, already prepared for heavy bleeding.

"It won't be less than 50 million!" Lamb licked his lips. He also knew that Sean had been worried about money recently. This number might be...

"Fuck you!" Sean was really angry. He waved his hand and his eyes widened, "Why don't you fucking grab it!"

"With a mature team, TV series copyrights, real estate, connected users, contracts with service providers, etc., this value can actually be cost-effective." Lamb explained.

"That damn thing is too expensive. Aren't you playing numbers games again?" Sean tilted his head and looked at Lamb. When he was in Hollywood, this guy helped him play numbers games, and his net worth increased.

million.

"I think no one dares to lie to you, at least I don't." Lamb wasn't angry either, he just smiled and spread his hands.

Sean looked at Lamb speechlessly. Well, he didn't think this guy dared to lie to him.

If he really dares to do this, Sean will definitely let him know how simple death is.

"Okay, okay, let's talk about the TV station when we get back. Let's deal with Colombia first." Sean waved his hand impatiently.

"Okay boss." Lamb nodded immediately.

This guy was recently upgraded to a partner at PricewaterhouseCoopers, giving up all other clients and focusing on Sean's related business.

The reason why Sean didn't poach him from Puhua Waterhouse was because he wanted to borrow some channels from Puhua Waterhouse.

As the profession with the most secrets, most of Lamb's value lies in PricewaterhouseCoopers.

The two discussed the details of the contract with the Cartagena government until midnight.

Halfway through, Saul suddenly knocked on the door and came in, looking at Sean strangely.

"Why are you looking so weird if you don't go pick up girls so late?" Sean frowned and looked at Saul.

"I just received a call, and the other party asked you to give him a call back when you have time," Saul said.

"Who is it?" Sean looked at Saul in confusion.

"Hayden, Hayden D. Rockefeller." Saul said with wide eyes.

Sean blinked. He was sure he had never heard of this name, but Rockefeller...

"Don't you remember? You, half brother, we met each other in the villa after your father's funeral." Sol prompted.

"I..." Sean immediately remembered, but, "I didn't even say a word that time, how could I possibly remember his name?"

"Why is he calling me? Why didn't he call me directly if something happened? I don't believe he couldn't find my contact information." Sean was puzzled, and this had to make him think of something.

"Hey, I'm not qualified to ask this, brother." Sol spread his hands.

"If you haven't left each other's contact information before, the other party really won't call you directly." Although Lamb didn't quite understand what was going on, he still reminded him, "For people at that level, calling

Phone calls are also very particular.”

Sean raised his eyebrows and motioned for Lamb to continue.

"Although I don't know what problems you have had before, but the lack of contact information before means that you are not familiar with it. No matter what the matter is, it is not good to call you rashly and be rejected. Therefore, it is best to find someone to convey it to you. If you don't want to contact

If so, forget it, everyone looks good and there is room for relaxation." Lamb explained.

Sean laughed at himself, and... he was really particular about it.

The children of wealthy families are indeed thoughtful.

Standing up, Sean entered the suite bedroom. He was curious as to why the other party suddenly called.

A few minutes later, Sean came out of the bedroom, and Thor Lamb looked over with curiosity.

"Stop looking, invite me to his birthday party." Sean said directly.

"Are you going?" Sol asked with some worry. He and Sean had been playing together since childhood and knew Sean's temper very well.

"Of course!" Sean snorted lightly. No matter what mentality the other party had in inviting him to the birthday party, he would not back down.

The Sean now is not the Sean he was more than a year ago.

So many urban dramas have this kind of plot where the legitimate son of a wealthy family humiliates the illegitimate son. If the other party really has this idea, Sean will definitely not mind whipping him back.

"Don't be impulsive." Sol looked at Sean seriously.

"Don't worry, how could it be? I, Sean, am the most pure and kind person. Last time you complained all the way, did you see that I got angry?" Sean smiled and patted Sol on the shoulder, "I will go back in a few days, here.

I need you to keep an eye on things for me."

"Don't worry, leave it to me." Sol patted his chest.

Two days later, Sean and Butler Mitchell initialed the agreement in each other's offices.

Sean paid a deposit of $1 million.

The reason why the contract was not signed directly was because Butler Mitchell wanted to arrange for people to start acquiring land and real estate.

Of course, Saul had been active in Cartagena for some time before, and many people in the government knew that someone wanted to purchase a large piece of land.

Butler Mitchell's cronies knew exactly where to buy it.

To this end, Butler also needs to divide the interests of the people below, and the front and back layout will take a lot of time.

So signing a formal contract will have to wait.

The wealthy gentry's money will be returned in full, and the poor man's money will be divided into 30-70 portions...

During the time that Butler was laying out, Sean also had to set up the security base.

I first purchased a 60-acre piece of land on the southern side of my reserved plot of land near the sea.

The place is not big in comparison, with one side facing the mountain and the other side facing the sea.

The water depth on the sea side is about 15 meters, which is suitable for docking ships.

Before the three connections and one leveling of the land are completed, the military base here must be built, otherwise, there is no way to guarantee one's own interests.

Before leaving, Sean met with Butler Mitchell alone to talk about something, and then left Thor to keep an eye on things here, especially the base construction. When he goes back, he will ask Edward to send him as well.

People come and watch, and you can’t cut corners.

After arranging everything, we boarded a plane and flew directly to New York at noon.

Sean wants to see what kind of party this birthday party is!

After getting off the plane at JFK Airport, Sean stretched greatly.

There are no direct flights from Cartagena to Newark, bad review!

Fortunately, New York is close enough to Newark.

As soon as I came out of the airport, I saw Diane Lane standing at the pick-up gate waiting in a lively manner. Sean opened his arms, and Diane Lane trotted over and jumped into Sean's arms.

The day after tomorrow, I was going to attend Cheap Brother’s birthday party. It was inappropriate not to bring a female companion for such an occasion, so Sean had no choice but to call Diane Lane from Hollywood.

Now that Diane Lane is in the spotlight, there's no shame in taking her out.

What does it mean that Diane Lane is happy that Sean is thinking of her at this moment?

This shows that his status in Sean's heart is not comparable to that of Sharon Stone or Elizabeth.

Getting in the car and going back to Newark made Sean think that he should buy a house in New York.

Now I can't even find a place to park my plane.

Sean learned a lot of new knowledge in Columbia, not to mention how to teach Diane Lane when he returned...

Two days later…

A stretched Lincoln drove into the Rockefeller estate on the upper reaches of the Hudson River.

This is the second time Sean has come to the Rockefeller Family Manor. Last time, he was just looking around and feeling alienated. This time, he had an appreciative attitude.

Different identities, different values, naturally different attitudes.

The car was quite nice. The waiter in a black tuxedo and white gloves bent down and opened the car door. Sean, in a royal blue suit, got out of the car.

I stretched out my hand to help Diane Lane get out of the car. Tonight, Diane Lane was wearing a customized pink Dior evening dress with a sapphire pendant around her neck. She was youthful, bright, gorgeous, and noble.

There is also a hint of nervousness.

Sean gently patted the back of Diane Lane's hand. Diane opened her mouth slightly, took a breath, straightened her chest, took Sean's arm and walked towards the door of the villa.

"Sean, I'm glad you can come." Hayden D. Rockefeller smiled and walked up to shake hands with Sean. As today's protagonist, he naturally had to greet today's invited guests at the door, "Beautiful

Miss Diane, nice to see you too."

"Please come inside."

Under the leadership of Hayden, the two walked into the living room of the villa.

Soothing music was playing in the hall. Sean glanced around and saw that there were not many people, about 40 people, talking in twos and threes at the moment.

Sean saw the lady with a bright smile at a glance.

The two people's eyes met, and the lady still kept the smile on her face. She just glanced at her without any expression and continued to talk to a few people around her.

"Uh... don't mind, that's just the way mothers are." Hayden shrugged.

"It doesn't matter, this is already good." Sean smiled nonchalantly, "Someone else might have rushed out and kicked me out by now, right?"

"That's not true. This kind of thing is quite normal, isn't it?" Hayden glanced at Diane and said with a smile.

"Sean, why are you here?" As he was speaking, a crisp voice sounded beside him. Sean turned his head and saw that it was a tall girl.

A person who doesn't know whether to call her sister or sister.

"Why, shouldn't I be here?" Sean looked at the other party with a half-smile.

I'm coming!

Here comes the slap-in-the-face part!

"Anna!" Hayden frowned slightly, "You should call me brother, OK!"

Sean glanced at Hayden with some surprise.

Anna shook her head, rolled her eyes, and said angrily: "Okay, my dear mafia brother, don't cause trouble for the family."

After saying that, he turned to look at Diane, his face suddenly turned into a bright smile, "Diane, I really like your role in the movie."

As she spoke, Anna made some fighting movements.

"Thank you, Miss Anna." Sean didn't mention this somewhat confusing relationship before he came, and Diane was a little at a loss.

"Let's go, don't get involved with these guys. Let's go over there and tell me about your filming." With that, Anna picked up Diane and left.

Diane looked at Sean for help, Sean waved, and then Diane followed Anna and walked over.

"I'm sorry, Anna is just like that, she's not sensible yet." Hayden said apologetically: "Actually, Anna is a very nice person and very simple. She's just not familiar with you yet."

Sean looked Hayden up and down, and Hayden's performance was beyond his expectation.

How about your legitimate son's superiority?

Where is your preaching?

This is a little different from what I thought!!

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