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Chapter 230: Surprise·Negotiation (including additional update for leader 'qiz' 9/15) Please vote for me

I don't know what the good thing behind it is, but the current problem needs to be solved.

There must be no conflict with Iran.

Why does this happen? Sean still needs to ask Layton Stevens.

At this time, the importance of a former senior military officer of the US military is reflected. He has a specialization in the field and knows a lot of details and secrets.

"I understand what the problem is." Layton Steven knew what was going on as soon as he heard what Sean said, and began to explain the problem to Sean, "This matter has a lot to do with your family."

Sean:???

"God has something to do with our family. You're going too far!"

"Listen to me!" Leighton Steven said with a smile: "You were still young at that time, so it was normal not to know these secrets."

In early 1979, after the U.S.-supported Pahlavi dynasty was overthrown by the Green Revolution, the "Green Republic" was put in power by clerics represented by Khomeini.

The policies of the new regime are theocratic rule, balancing the rich and the poor, supporting disadvantaged groups, banning Western culture, and promoting social greening in strict accordance with fundamental principles. The United States and Israel are listed as Iran's number one enemies, and a large number of former military and government officials have been liquidated.

, the royal property was confiscated, wealthy people fled in large numbers, and all Westernized things were swept away.

Pahlavi, who fled to Egypt, had always hoped that the United States would support him in regaining power. At this time, he also fell ill with lymphoma and wanted to go to the United States for treatment.

But as an exiled king, once he enters the United States, he will support Pahlavi on behalf of the United States. After all, who can believe in treating diseases?

Khomeini, the spokesman of God, was firmly opposed, but at this time, the Rockefeller family stood up.

In April, the Rockefeller family, Nelson Rockefeller, and Kissinger, on behalf of the Rockefeller family, strongly demanded that Carter allow Pahlavi to enter the country, constantly put pressure on Carter, and accused President Carter of losing control of Iran.

"Ah, our family forced President Carter to approve Pahlavi's entry?" Sean opened his mouth wide, with a look of disbelief on his face.

It's good for Sean. When he's in the limelight, "Rockefeller" is "our family." When it's not good, I'm Sean.

"Yes, it's your family. The reason is the petrodollar system. You should understand this." Leighton Steven said with a smile.

"I understand, keep talking." Sean nodded reservedly.

(The U.S. dollar was decoupled from gold and after the gold standard system collapsed, the United States used means to force OPEC members to use U.S. dollars to settle their oil, mainly in the Middle East, and the other is Venezuela. This forced all oil-importing countries around the world to reserve large amounts of U.S. dollars to purchase oil.

This establishes the unshakable status of the US dollar in the international financial and monetary system. This is the petrodollar system. Therefore, the United States must ensure that the Middle East is under its control, and the oil traded must be settled in US dollars. Anyone who tries to challenge it will do so at all costs.

wipe out!)

"Carter was a member of the Donkey Party and advocated democracy and freedom. When Khomeini was making trouble, he asked the Pahlavi dynasty not to use military suppression and demanded freedom. As a result, Pahlavi was overthrown. After Khomeini came to power, he naively wanted to follow

Khomeini maintained good relations with Iran and continued to control Iran, but that idiot Carter has no idea what religious fanatics think. If you support him, he will definitely support you?"

"They don't understand that only strong military strength is the only reason to ensure obedience in the Middle East, which ultimately leads to a series of subsequent events." Leighton Steven had a cold face. He was a firm supporter of the Elephant Party.

By.

Of course, support is for the whole rather than the individual.

Several major financial groups, such as Rockefeller, do not have any clear political leanings.

"After 'Khomeini' came to power, he completely eliminated the influence of the United States and Iran was out of control. Later, he began to impose sanctions on Iran to prevent Iran from exporting oil. The 'second oil crisis' broke out and oil prices soared.

The petrochemical capital led by the Rockefeller family, including upstream and downstream companies, suffered huge losses, ultimately dragging the entire industrial system into crisis."

"That idiot Carter is holding on until October and is about to face the mid-term elections. Well, the situation is similar to now. We will also enter the mid-term elections this year, hehe."

"Due to the operational errors of the Carter administration, the crisis broke out and the mid-term elections were approaching. Carter could not bear the pressure and had to compromise with the forces represented by the Rockefeller family. At that time, many members of the Donkey Party did not support that idiot Carter. On the 22nd, Carter

Announced approval of Pahlavi’s entry.”

Sean nodded, Rockefeller was mighty, and he also understood the reason why everyone wanted Pahlavi to enter the country.

That is the reason why the king of Iran can live with rare goods. As long as he holds them in his hands, he can have reason to launch military attacks on Iran at any time.

It's King Yilan who borrows troops!

"Here, as soon as Pahlavi entered the country, there was a commotion in Iran. At that time, Iran's interim president, Bazar, who was inclined to establish a democratic country, wanted to send a group of Iranian doctors to the United States for joint consultation, proving that the Palestinians

Levi is indeed sick, but at this time, that idiot Carter suddenly became tough under Brzezinski's persuasion, and the result..." As he said that, Leighton Steven sneered and cursed idiot again.

"Radical students gathered more than 4,000 people to attack the U.S. Embassy, ​​pushed down statues, burned the flag, and detained 52 U.S. diplomats. The hostage crisis broke out, Bazargan resigned, and Khomeini gave a speech expressing his gratitude to the students.

Strong support for the abolition of the US-Iran security treaty.”

"That idiot Carter hurriedly sent people to negotiate with Khomeini. As a result, Khomeini ordered everyone not to meet with the American envoy. Finally, the idiot finally remembered what the most powerful United States was and sent an aircraft carrier battle group.

In the past, as a result, it was only then that we discovered how fanatical those extreme religious elements were, and they began to publicly burn the American flag on a large scale."

"In April of 1980, the year of the election, Carter sent people to rescue by force. As a result, they encountered a sandstorm and three helicopters crashed."

"Later, Pahlavi died of illness in Cairo in July. On September 22, the Iran-Iraq war broke out. Iran was hesitant to liquidate its military personnel on a large scale. In the early stages of the war, it was retreating steadily. Only then did Khomeini come up with the idea of ​​releasing the hostages. Even though

So, our attitude is very tough and we put forward four demands."

"It was during the general election, so..." Layton Steven suddenly lowered his voice and leaned into Sean's ear and said: "There are rumors that the reason why Reagan's campaign team had a hand in it was because he didn't want to see it.

The hostage situation was resolved during the October vote, of course, without any evidence of that."

Sean's eyes lit up, conspiracy theory?

I like!

"Then Reagan defeated Carter and was elected president in November. Before Reagan came to power, Carter reached an agreement with Khomeini, and the hostages were released before Reagan came to power."

"So, Carter is a softie and is not worthy of being president. If it were me, I would definitely throw this mess to Reagan and give him a headache!"

"Oh, if Reagan solves the problem, it will be a political achievement and put Carter on the pillar of shame." Sean added.

"Yes, but I still look down on him." Leighton Steven shrugged.

"So, the matter is settled, what does that have to do with the present?" Sean brought the topic back. The old man liked to talk about ancient times.

"Resolved? Just kidding, what Iran saw in this hostage incident was the weakness of the United States, which greatly enhanced their national self-confidence and internal unity. After the early crisis, Iran began to counterattack. Carter gave

Yilang left behind too many advanced weapons, including those three Keelin-class battleships."

Leighton Steven sneered and continued: "What's even more frightening is that because they tasted the benefits of the previous kidnapping incident and saw that the U.S. government was helpless and could only compromise, those green movement liberation organizations in Iran began to frequently kidnap Westerners.

diplomats and journalists stationed in Lebanon to threaten the U.S. government."

"No, wait a minute!" Sean quickly stopped Leighton Steven's words, "If I remember correctly, Iran and Lebanon are separated by Iraq and Syria, right?"

"Yes, of course I know, these are all Arab countries, aren't they." Old Man Leiden sneered and spread his hands, "Lebanon, Palestine and Israel are fighting every day. They are all in the same group as Iran. Iran's green

The liberation organizations have unimpeded access there, and Syria, haha, is also disobedient."

"Oh!!" Sean nodded, "So, there are still hostages controlled by the United States in Lebanon?"

"Yes, and..." Old Man Layton chuckled, "The midterm elections are coming soon, and Reagan is also anxious."

"Why not use force to rescue? Leave from Israel!" Sean asked doubtfully.

"Help, it's a mess over there, and no one knows where the hell they are." Layton shook his head and continued: "Besides, even if the military found someone, they wouldn't dare to save him. It's better to rescue him alive.

What if you die?"

"Ha, who is responsible!?" Layton spread his hands, "Only Reagan can order the use of military means."

"So, Bob told me that there must be no conflict with Iran, in order to prevent the other party from attacking the hostages and putting the Reagan administration into a passive position?" Sean finally understood.

"Yes, that's definitely the case." Old Man Layton nodded, and then whispered, "However, the interests of the Elephant Party are not entirely equal to Reagan's interests, and Reagan's interests are not entirely equal to Old Boo."

"Similarly, their interests are not the same as those of Rockefeller. They may be consistent in the general direction, but the details..." Old Man Layton shook his head.

"Like those unknown mysteries during the election?" Sean asked with interest. That was the American election, so interesting.

"Well, at that time, the interests of all parties around those hostages were actually different." After sorting out his thoughts, the old man Layton said: "Carter wanted to save people and save his political career, but Reagan didn't want him to save people, but like

The arms-making consortium within the party hopes to rescue people, but the military does not want to rescue people."

"Some people in the Elephant Party are not of the same mind as Reagan?" Sean was a little funny, but then he figured it out.

Iran's weapons are all made in the United States. As long as there is a war, the weapons and ammunition consumed need to be purchased from the United States!

Don't look at Reagan's statement after taking office that he would not make any deals or negotiations with evil countries, but in fact, how has Iran replenished the ammunition it has consumed in the past five years?

They couldn't have produced it themselves!

Of course, we won't sell it directly, but we can use a third party.

Yilan also knows that his arms are trapped in the United States, so he has been seeking to solve part of the problem from Rabbit...

Of course the military does not want the hostages to be rescued. With Pahlavi dead and no more hostage issues, what reason does the military have to start a war?

If there is no war, how will the interests of the military be reflected?

After all, it is the largest country in the world, and its internal affairs are a mess, with intertwined interests.

Even Iran is madly anti-American at home and hopes to destroy the U.S. dollar oil system. At the same time, it wants to sell oil to the Americans at low prices in exchange for a large amount of U.S. dollars to purchase weapons and equipment.

The Rockefeller consortium hates Khomeini for ruining the good situation of the Pahlavi dynasty, but at the same time it is still buying Iran's oil at a low price...

However, those things have nothing to do with Sean for the time being.

Shaking his head to get rid of those messy thoughts, Sean brought the topic back, "Then, the good thing Lao Bu said was to see how we did this time? If we did well, he wanted us to help save people.

come out?"

"I guess that's what I mean. After all, we are a commercial company. Even if something goes wrong and the hostage dies, it won't implicate the Reagan administration. At worst, we will be severely punished on the surface." Old Man Layton smiled.

said.

Sean narrowed his eyes and suddenly had a bold idea in his mind.

"Okay, don't think so much." Old Man Layton patted Sean on the shoulder, "We have to get this done first."

"Understood!" Sean nodded. No wonder Lao Bu didn't explain clearly. He really couldn't say this and couldn't leave anything behind.

That guy believed that he would be able to find the answer.

"By the way, let's go there. One Sean is too few. It must be escorted. If the US military has any small frigates, let's get one back." Sean thought for a while and asked.

road.

"Sean", this is the name Sean gave to the Keeling-class guided missile destroyer that he renovated.

Simple and domineering!

"There really isn't a frigate. The key is who to protect!" Old Man Leiden curled his lips and said with great dignity: "Guard Mexico!"

"What we want are battleships and frigates with ocean-going combat capabilities, haha..."

Sean rolled his eyes, "Good guy, you're so crazy!"

"Retired!"

"Well, there is a Dilly-class frigate. It was commissioned in 1954. It has a displacement of only 1,280 tons and a full load of 1,892 tons. However, the last one was decommissioned 10 years ago and is left rusting in the military port."

"Can this thing still work!?" Sean was shocked.

"Of course, the Keeling produced in 1945 is still good. Why can't the Dilly class produced in 1954 be used? It's just that it can't be used now. It can't even be used as a target ship. It's too small and can't be used for testing.

." Old Man Layton's mouth became crooked again.

Yes, it's so arrogant.

I didn't notice it before, but now this old man is no longer hiding in front of Sean. His true nature is exposed and he is a fanatical militant!

…

Forming a certain degree of tacit understanding with Lao Bu is equivalent to forming a certain degree of tacit understanding with Reagan's presidential office. The door to Sean's desire to purchase high-end arms is open.

With the approval from the Presidential Palace, Sean quickly added a batch of Harpoon missiles and Tatar missiles, and Sean ignored the rest of the delivery matters.

We urgently collected scrap metal from the Navy again. This time, the scrap price was real and the price was approved by the Presidential Office.

Sean also received the benefits from the Presidential Palace in advance, and bought a Dilly-class frigate in relatively good condition for US$300,000.

Sean arranged to send it to the shipyard for maintenance urgently, and decided to install a set of "Sea Sparrow" as a supplementary force for short-range low-altitude air defense.

For the time being, Sean has not given me the money.

Of course, this is definitely not a lack of money, but funds are being allocated.

Yes, it is like that!

…

After handing the matter over to Robert A. Owens, Sean went to Texas.

Before setting off, Armstrong made a phone call and said he was a surprise downstairs at the hotel.

Not long after, Norris heard a "wow" sound outside.

Sean knew Norris and was immediately interested.

The sound of high-heeled shoes was heard, and the door opened. The first thing Sean saw was a pair of black high-heeled shoes. The heel was 15 centimeters by visual inspection.

Looking up, the snow-white slender calves are paired with black fishnet stockings. Hey, this is my type.

The thighs are straight, and the tight black skirt tightly wraps the delicate body, making the waist look so slender. The flesh twists left and right when taking steps, making it look very elastic.

(·人·) is not big, and based on Sean's experience, one can tell at a glance that it is only a B, but it is very tall and straight, with two collarbones exposed outside the skirt, and the collarbone socket is sexy and sultry.

The slender neck like a swan, the angular face without a trace of weakness, the light blue eyes full of capability, paired with a head of white hair,

So heroic!

This is a version of Funamori that Sean has never played...never seen.

"Have you seen enough, boss?" The woman's voice was emotionless.

From the moment he opens his mouth, you can tell he has a strong personality.

"Of course not." Sean crossed his legs and clucked his tongue. His eyes became more and more aggressive, as if they had small hooks that could pull off people's clothes. "So beautiful, and such a good character."

Such beauties are simply God's masterpieces. They were born to show what 'beauty' is. How could I not see enough of them?"

The woman giggled. With such a smile, the sharpness on her face lost a bit, and she showed a bit of feminine softness. "I've heard that the boss is a playboy. It's true."

"Even if the boss has no money and doesn't have such a handsome face, he can deceive many women with just his mouth."

"How can this be called cheating? I am sincere to every woman. There is no money, status, use or other factors involved in my feelings. It is the purest 'love'!" Sean stretched out a stick.

Shake your fingers gently.

The woman was stunned for a moment, then laughed without hesitation, "Okay, I must admit that what you said is right. It does not contain any other factors other than 'makelove'."

“Very pure!”

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Lorraine Broughton." As she said that, Lorraine Broughton walked up to Sean, deliberately bent over and handed a document in her hand to Sean.

Through the open neckline, Sean could not help but see the pair of beating, sinful things.

Vacuum, only the chest patch is attached.

Sean looked at Lorraine Broughton with a half-smile, who was posing seductively but still keeping a faint professional smile on her face. This woman was a bit interesting.

Sean slowly reached out and grabbed Lorraine Broughton's chest. Very slowly, he clearly felt Lorraine Broughton's body stiffen slightly and then restrained herself.

Holding back his laughter, Sean grabbed him,

Lorraine Broughton raised her collar in her stunned gaze, "Although it's beautiful and sexy to go into battle in a vacuum, I have to say that it's better to wear a T-shirt to prevent this."

Droopy for the little cutie.”

Lorraine Broughton stiffened, straightened up suddenly and straightened up unhappily (·人·), what is a cutie?

Yours will sag!

After all, she is still a woman, a beautiful, sexy and seductive woman, and she is only 26 years old.

I just deliberately teased Sean, but I didn't expect...

If it were an ordinary man saying this, it would be fine. Lorraine Broughton would never care about that. However, the person who said it was Sean, a young, tall, handsome, successful man with countless women, that was something else.

A concept!

Sean smiled and opened the document in his hand. This was written by Armstrong and introduced the identity of Lorraine Broughton.

Born in England, he is a former senior MI6 agent. After completing a mission in West Germany, he quit the MI6 and came to the United States. Later, he was recruited by Armstrong by chance.

He glanced at the word agent. In his previous life, he would have been surprised. In this life, he has seen a lot of agents.

F-girls are also agents, and the CIA is also an agent...

The DEA, ATF, and NSA are all agents.

There is no reason why an agent cannot retire.

Even if they are agents performing confidential tasks, they know better what to say and what not to say.

To put it bluntly, any secret has its own level. To ordinary people, many things in the entertainment industry are still top secrets, but in Sean's opinion, they are just boring things that make people laugh.

As for those so-called national secrets, for these rich people, many of them have simply participated in them, and they are still called secrets.

Sean said he needed someone around him who could consult and deliver information at any time, so Armstrong sent one, and like this,

Tasteful.

Sean is very satisfied!

you got me!

The only problem is...

Sean dialed Armstrong's phone number in front of Lorraine Broughton, "Hey, are you going to plant a British Military Intelligence agent next to me?"

"Haha, don't worry, boss, it's no problem. We're not from the Soviet Union or Rabbit." Armstrong said with a smile on the other end.

"Can you guarantee there won't be any problems?"

"Of course!" Armstrong said with certainty: "Whether it is the United States, the United Kingdom, or any other capitalist country, no one will arrange spies around you people. It makes no sense."

"Oh, why?" Sean was stunned. He really hadn't thought about this.

"Haha, whether it's the F-type, the CIA or the NSA, they spent a lot of money to train an agent and sent it to you, and then they found out that you were making an aboveboard deal with their boss?"

"Oh my god, then this so-called agent will be useless."

"A pointless waste."

"The United States has no secrets from you. You are the masters of this country."

"This is why we absolutely cannot coexist with the 'red', where politicians are the masters."

Yes, Sean nodded. Lao Bu was the head of the CIA before. He also cooperated a lot with the Bu Shi family. They were on guard against each other, but spies?

It makes no sense and cannot guarantee the spy's loyalty.

Loyal to whom?

Country?

I am the master of the country!

That’s us!

"In addition, Lorraine Broughton's parents have also come to the United States. Her brother, brother, and sister. She is a mature intelligence agent and knows what to do."

Sean glanced at Lorraine Broughton, his expression suddenly became stern, and he reprimanded Armstrong loudly and righteously on the other side of the phone: "What kind of bullshit are you talking about? We are a serious business."

Company, I am a serious and legal businessman, how could I do such despicable things as threatening people with their family members!"

"Armstrong, I solemnly warn you, you must never do such a thing!"

"You are committing a crime, that is not just at all!"

"Yes, yes, it's my fault, there won't be a next time." Armstrong suppressed his laughter and said loudly.

"Don't do it this time!" Sean reprimanded loudly, "I'm warning you, if you dare to do this, I won't spare you."

After that, he hung up the phone with a bang.

Looking up and looking at Lorraine Broughton in front of him, Sean smiled and said: "That guy Armstrong has been engaged in intelligence, and his thoughts have gradually become darker. However, he only has ideas and does not have the courage to put them into action."

"I have always opposed their dark thoughts. As a human being, you must be upright and tell others everything you want!"

"Dear Lorraine Broughton, don't worry, if he dares to do anything, just tell me and I will be the first to deal with him!" Sean stood up and patted his chest and said.

Even after long training, Lorraine Broughton still froze, looked up at the sky, and rolled her eyes fiercely.

Only a ghost can believe you!

"Hahaha, from now on, when we all have to work together, I'll leave a lot of things to you." As he said that, Sean opened his arms and hugged her.

"Stop!" Lorraine Broughton took a step back and reached out to stop Sean, "We are just in a working relationship, I am not one of those little girls in Hollywood."

"Well, you're too defensive. Dear Lorraine, this is just a way of expressing friendship." Sean lowered his arms and reached out again.

Lorraine curled her lips, suppressed a smile, and reached out to hold Sean's hand.

Sean rubbed it blatantly. Lorraine's hand looked slender and beautiful, but the palm was not soft at all.

Lorraine snorted, knowing that Sean would not be honest, so she squeezed it hard. She wanted this playboy to know how powerful he was.

Little wildcat!

The corner of Sean's mouth curled up in an arc, and with a strong force, Lorraine's expression suddenly froze.

It hurts a little...

She really didn't expect that Sean, a playboy from a big family and a super rich man, could be unusually energetic.

With a strong pull, Lorraine was pulled into his arms, and Sean forcefully hugged her.

snort!

Lorraine gritted her teeth, raised her calf back, and kicked Sean hard in the crotch.

Sean brought his legs together and clamped Lorraine's calf firmly. He grabbed Lorraine's hand with one hand and hugged it tightly with the other hand, just in time to catch Lorraine's (·person), which immediately made Lorraine's body stiff.

A woman, not a muscular woman, how can she compare with Sean in terms of strength?

Lorraine blushed, gritted her teeth, stood on one leg, and struggled hard.

"Boss, flight time..." At this moment, Norris opened the door and walked in. When he looked up, he was stunned on the spot.

This posture... I have never seen it before!

Sean let go of his hand as if nothing had happened. Lorraine bit her lower lip and glared at Sean fiercely, and began to straighten out her wrinkled clothes.

"Ahem, it's okay, I didn't see anything." Norris reacted, said something and quickly turned around to exit.

"Okay." Sean smiled and cursed, "Get to know Lorraine, he will be a member of the secretarial team from now on."

"I understand, boss!" Norris suddenly understood and smiled mysteriously.

"You know what the heck, you are a dark-minded guy." Sean rolled his eyes, looked at Lorraine and said, "You know him, right?"

"Yes, Mr. Norris, my direct supervisor." Lorraine returned to her emotionless professional smile.

Norris shrugged. He knew Sean and would not really regard such a beautiful woman as his subordinate.

No matter how beautiful the iceberg is, it’s useless.

Opposites attract, how many young men in this world are more successful than their bosses?

One or two or three or five?

Sooner or later the boss will take care of it.

Before going to Yilang to make money, Sean had to make arrangements for things in North America. The group left the hotel and went straight to the airport.

Houston, Texas, is the fourth largest city in the United States and is the headquarters of Metropolis Media Company.

There is no winter here, it is summer all year round, and the climate is very good. At least, Sean feels better here than in New York.

New York is too prosperous, too crowded, and crowded.

Peter Chernin also arrived at the same time, and today they will formally contact Capital Media Company regarding the acquisition.

Although the media in the capital did not report any hope, they would not really treat Sean, who they thought was a new super rich man, lightly.

The CEO of Metropolis Media stood at the door of the building to personally greet Sean and his group.

Now that Sean is traveling, the huge team is even bigger than that of the President.

A row of cars parked in front of the headquarters building, and the first to get off was the 15-person bodyguard group led by Torre, each of whom was carrying a convenient bulletproof black box.

After getting off the bus, those guarding the passage and those on alert all around cordoned off the entire scene.

Then, Sean and his group got off the bus.

This array of battles made Capital Media CEOs and others dumbfounded when they saw it. This was so pretentious.

Sean came forward, and the group met and exchanged greetings before walking towards the building.

On the way, Sean smiled and said: "There is no way, as you all know, I have been assassinated before."

As he spoke, Sean shook his head.

Only then did a group of directors of Capital Media remember the high-profile assassination case half a year ago, in which they were shot by a sniper rifle and almost missed death.

More dangerous than the assassination of Ronald Reagan.

Queshi, you kid has done too many bad things.

When they arrived at the conference room, a group of security guards took out a bunch of equipment and scanned the inside and outside of the conference room to confirm that there were no eavesdropping devices before nodding.

This scene made people in the capital media very dissatisfied.

Sean didn't close the door so much, as if nothing happened, and introduced Peter Chernin to him with a smile.

In fact, they knew Peter Chernin.

As a director, although I will not handle the company's specific business, I do know that the company has a lot of cooperation with Columbia Pictures' TV program production department, so I may not know the person in charge there.

Everyone is in the circle.

I heard before that Pete resigned, but what I didn't expect was that he was poached by Sean.

Everyone made eye contact, Sean was serious!

George smiled and said nothing, and sold all his shares.

The eyes of the balding fat man Lewis turned gloomy. The shareholders he represented had already made a deal with Murdoch. Unexpectedly, they were in big trouble.

After introducing Peter, Sean stopped talking.

Peter took out the acquisition plan that the team had prepared during this period, and distributed the documents one by one to every director present.

The acquisition plan is similar to Murdoch's. The difference is that there is no share exchange and Sean will come up with more cash.

This is more attractive to some shareholders who want to get rid of their shares and do not want to continue operating.

"If the information in my hand is correct, the assets under Mr. Sean's name are only 1 billion, and there are still a lot of liabilities. Can Mr. Sean come up with so much cash?" the bald Louis questioned.

"It's only 1 billion!?" Sean sneered, stretched out his hand and hooked it, "Here, tell me how many fucking assets you have, are you eating shit? You are so loud."

After reaching an agreement with George, Sean naturally understood the internal situation of the board of directors. This bald man was Murdoch's lackey.

"You!" Lewis looked at Sean in shock.

Not to mention him, even the other shareholders of Capital Media were dumbfounded. Why did he open his mouth and start scolding him?

Is there such a negotiation?

What qualities!

Too rough!

The corner of Peter's mouth twitched and he tilted his head silently, while Norris and Lorraine remained expressionless.

"You, you, you, why are you swearing!" Lewis suddenly stood up from his seat, his face flushed, the fat on his fat face trembled, and he pointed at Sean.

I wanted to scold him back, but looking at Sean's cold eyes, I didn't dare.

"Yeah, I'll just scold you, how about that!" Sean sneered, as if he didn't see the strange looks in the conference room, "Look at you, you're short, fat, fat, like a fucking bald ostrich."

Poof!

Maybe Sean's description was so apt that some people couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing.

Even though he wasn't smiling, his face was reddened.

This made Louis' face look even worse, and he was shaking with anger.

"No wonder he follows the Australian criminal wholeheartedly. Why, how much shit did he give you to eat? Are you full?"

"No wonder you have such a loud voice!"

"You damn..."

"Try fucking swearing! I'll fucking kill your whole family!" Sean yelled loudly, and Lewis immediately suppressed his words.

"You, you are threatening me!" Louis opened his mouth wide, pointed at Sean, looked at other shareholders and shouted loudly: "You saw, he threatened me, if anything goes wrong with me, it must be him.

You must bear witness for me."

"To testify, we have to wait until your whole family is dead!" Sean sneered, not taking these words seriously at all.

Louis was speechless and didn't know how to reply for a moment. He was really dead. Then, testifying was useless!

This, this guy doesn't really dare, does he?

But think about the things in Sean's information, the Mafia leader, the owner of the security company... the Dimeo Group, which had been in New Jersey for more than 50 years, killed most of the people.

Regardless of whether you know it or not, the ability is indeed there.

Thinking of this, Lewis suddenly shuddered, this, this, if you surrender, you have to find a way out.

Looking for help, he looked at the chairman of the board who was in charge.

"Mr. Sean, are you sure you are here to negotiate? Do you disrespect our Capital Media Company too much?" the president and chairman said in a deep voice.

He didn't like this fat man either, but after all, he was a member of his own company, and it was the people of Capital Media who were being thrown away.

"I think Mr. Chairman has misunderstood. Me scolding him has nothing to do with the media in the capital city." Sean laughed and said, "I am a very honest and direct person. I just like it if I like it, and I will never hide it if I don't like it.

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"Murdoch has been slandering me and my company in newspapers and media. Everyone knows this. I hate that criminal from Australia. There is no problem with that!"

"This guy belongs to Murdoch and is Murdoch's lackey. I hate his master, so shouldn't I scold him?"

"I personally think that honesty is a good quality. I prefer to deal with honest people compared to people who appear to be one thing but behind the scenes."

"Besides, he no longer has the same heart as you. He only has Rupert Murdoch in his heart."

"In addition, it is completely meaningless to discuss the issue of whether I can come up with the money now. This also calls into question the name Rockefeller."

"What do you think?"

A group of people looked at each other in confusion. Well, although they felt that this was purely unreasonable, they couldn't find anything wrong with it.

As for whether honesty is a good quality... at least no one believes that Sean is an honest person.

If it weren't for the fact that Sean was the boss, Pete would have wanted to facepalm.

Lorraine stared blankly at Sean. She racked her brains and couldn't figure it out. The guy who was so grand and elegant before suddenly became like a street gangster.

This really makes people’s outlook collapse!

"Okay, if Mr. Sean really wants to acquire it, then we should get down to business." Chairman Ducheng interrupted Sean helplessly.

"Okay, let's talk formally. I, Sean, will talk to the media in the capital, not some Australian ostrich. As long as no one is thinking about causing trouble and trying to speak to the Australian criminal, it will be fine." Sean smiled.

Pointing at Pete, "Mr. Pete is responsible for the specific operations. I fully trust Mr. Pete's ability."

"Finally, I would like to emphasize that Capital Media is an American company. It should be in the hands of Americans, not some Australian bastard. Non-Americans do not have the right to buy TV stations. If you place your hopes on that Australian bastard, then pray for him.

Let’s wait until we can get American citizenship.”

"The last thing..."

Everyone: Do you have the last one?

Sean showed a big smile and pointed at himself, "I am a good partner. I am young, vigorous, energetic, honest, and reliable. I never cheat, and you never have to worry about me stabbing you in the back."

"If I want to take action, I will only say hello in advance. If I can't communicate, I will force it."

People in the capital looked at each other, are we old, or are you too weird?

I have never seen this kind of negotiation before. Why are you asking me to force you even before we start cooperating?

However, unexpectedly, everyone discovered that they did not hate Sean.

Although he is arrogant, domineering, scolds whenever he opens his mouth, and even threatens to kill his whole family...

But he is still a good guy.

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Monthly pass, monthly pass, fucking monthly pass!

It has been more than half a month, and there are still less than 1,000...

Begging for a monthly ticket!