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Chapter 320 Sky-high follow-up service fees

A group of old men, even if they are all in their 60s, are still old-hearted!

Of course, Sean understands this.

A man is a boy until he dies!

When the atmosphere reached this point, Sean made a gesture to Norris, who was standing in the distance and paying attention to the situation here.

Norris immediately turned around and walked out. After a moment, there was a sound of tapping, and four women wearing high heels walked in with their waists twisted.

Straight long legs, fair skin that can be broken by blowing, and the most popular big waves.

In the weather at the end of November, the four beauties walking catwalk still wore three-point styles, just to show the last reverence for winter. Different from ordinary three-point styles, these are all fur.

There are white fur ones, black fur ones, and golden fur ones. There are also short bunny-like tails on the back of the briefs. When they are twisted, they add three points of sexiness out of thin air.

These are the famous models that Norris specially found. Don’t worry about using them, just prepare them first.

The eyes of the four old men suddenly lit up as they looked at the beauties walking towards them.

Sean stood up and bent down slightly, "She is a model who has just debuted in a modeling company I control. She signed a confidentiality contract."

"I still have something to do, so I'm sorry to have to take a step forward."

"Go, go." The four old men stood up.

This is capitalism, and the general will not show off in front of a super rich man. Everyone has equal status.

There was a 'ding' sound, several wine glasses clinked together, and after drinking down the wine, Sean stood up and left.

He is here, and these old men can't let go.

…

After coming out of the villa, Sean got into his car.

This time, the fatigue from before was no longer visible on Sean's face.

The matter is finally almost resolved.

All that's left is to deal with those guys in the country. However, with the endorsement of the National Committee and the military, and the fact that the matter is not happening in the United States, those congressmen can't control themselves.

Besides, both the Elephant Party and the Donkey Party have many friends, and many of them even took his campaign funds.

It's nothing more than a donation from the Economic Committee and the like, but it's just a drizzle now.

Thinking that the matter was finally solved, Sean became happy, turned to look at Lorraine, opened his mouth, and pounced on the food...

He held it down and took a few bites, making Lorraine's face drool-filled before he lay down again with a big smile.

Lorraine punched Sean hard several times, then hummed and wiped her face, with a slight smile on her face.

The matter was resolved, and she was happy too.

"Norris!" Sean heard something and raised his head and shouted.

"Boss!" Norris turned back.

"Looking for an estate here in Washington. It doesn't have to be big, but it needs to be a little remote. Do you know a private club?"

"I don't understand!" Norris shook his head.

Sean was a little confused. He remembered that the earliest concept of private clubs existed in the 17th century.

There definitely is, but at this time it may be more private.

More modern concepts may not have emerged yet.

"It's like the Peace Hotel, but the staff will not be so cluttered. Only those who can get our membership card can come in."

"You can eat, live and play here. You can play bowling and golf. It is an extremely private place. The staff have undergone strict training and signed confidentiality contracts. They cannot reveal any secrets here."

"And those who can get the membership card are those with noble status, at least they must be a member of the House of Representatives!"

Just thinking about the four generals he had just entertained, Norris understood Sean's plan. It was a secret entertainment place that only entertained people of high status.

The more noble your status is, the less likely you are to meet someone face to face.

"Well, I want to buy another villa with an underground garage. The garage has an elevator that leads directly to the room. I will use it to meet some important guests."

"OK!"

Just leave the arrangements to Norris, the rest of Sean doesn't matter at all!

Isn’t it just money?

flower!

All you can spend!

I, Sean, just have money!

Wah gah gah ho ho ho, lying on Lorraine's lap, Sean let out bursts of weird laughter.

Lorraine kept rolling her eyes, the villain succeeded!!

…

What happened next was as smooth as Sean imagined. Three days later, Sean, Bill, Vesey, and Old Man Layton all showed up at the Pentagon.

Under the witness of Weinberg, a 10-year contract was signed with the military. Sean paid a one-time payment of US$1.5 billion to the military in exchange for military intelligence support and military satellite support.

The detailed terms and conditions run to dozens of pages, detailing the specific support that the umbrella company can receive.

It also includes weapons, armored vehicles, tanks, helicopters, aircraft, battleships, missiles, etc. that the umbrella can purchase from the military.

Of course, they are all second-hand goods, discarded products from the military.

After all, it costs a lot of money every year just to store these things in the warehouse.

But because even the eliminated products are too advanced and cannot be sold to some countries casually, they can only be kept in warehouses to grow hair.

However, the protective umbrella is a US military organization, so it is naturally not included in this list.

For umbrellas, buying second-hand goods from the military is cheaper than buying them directly from arms companies.

With these supports, Umbrella can be said to have transformed from a paramilitary organization into a true military organization.

Also signed was the "Persian Gulf Escort Plan Letter of Entrustment", which was Umbrella's first military order from the military.

Shaking hands, taking photos, both parties were happy.

After all, Sean actually took out 1.5 billion, and he transferred the payment directly after signing the contract.

For this 1.5 billion, Shen Bi worked hard in the past three days and used the stocks of the punishment company and the shares of the yoga gym as collateral to borrow it.

Is there a smile that $1.5 billion can’t buy?

nonexistent!

However, the 150 million paid for the Persian Gulf escort plan hired by the military was not paid, and payment could only be made after Sean completed the escort plan.

Just like that, Sean's debt ratio reached 100% again...

If it weren't for the support of a bank, this would have gone bankrupt.

The news was quickly announced to the outside world, and public opinion in North America exploded. Along with it, countries in Asia and Europe were also shocked.

What made the umbrella company throw out 1.5 billion in cash at once?

How much support did you get from the military for paying so much cash?

Before getting clear official support, the umbrella company was so crazy. Now that it has received support, it is simply...

The female Prime Minister has a headache, and Malay Allah has a headache. Of course, many people expressed happiness and sent congratulatory messages.

Such as Xingcheng and Bangni!

King Jiji: Steady, old man!

No one knows yet that King Jiji is planning something big.

With strength, King Jiji dares to shout since ancient times!!

And some people who knew the truth of the matter, including Mr. Bu and Mr. David, were also shocked by Sean's generosity. He was really willing to give it up.

Do they know that the IRS still has 2 billion to pay?

But considering that Sean can still earn 2 billion, they just,

Jealous!

Damn, this money is really good.

This is how easy it is to watch other people doing business. Just watch the thieves eating meat, not the thieves being beaten.

The people in the East generally understand the key. No one here laments Sean's generosity. Instead, they lament that national strength is the foundation of a country.

As the world's largest country, it can earn the largest share of profits from this business without doing anything or paying anything.

This further strengthens the correct line for economic development. Only when you have money can your comprehensive national strength catch up with the United States!

Saudi Arabia was a little shocked. Sean's public relations expenses are quite high!

With so much money spent, will it be enough to buy missiles in the end?

King Fahd was very worried and called Sean directly to ask about the situation.

"The situation is very complicated. What you see is just the surface. The IRS will take away another 2 billion in the future. Congress and other parties are also involved in public relations. Just wait for my news." Sean's voice was full of exhaustion and depression.

It's like a tight bow string that may break at any time.

King Fahd's heart twitched when he heard the news, there must be no problem.

"Everything is progressing smoothly at the moment, but you have to prepare your budget, there will be breakthroughs!" Sean said with a serious tone.

"I know." King Fahd hung up the phone with a heavy heart.

After giving the big client a strong psychological hint, Sean put the matter aside for the time being.

The matter in Colombia needs to be dealt with no matter what.

Picked up the phone and called Jeff, "Where has your business scope expanded now?"

After leaving Jeff in Cartagena, he allowed Jeff Duoduo to develop his power in Colombia. In such a chaotic country, the official power is weak, and the power of the law is even weaker. In contrast, underground forces are bound to

Crazy expansion.

Use different ways of doing things in different places.

"In addition to our base of Cartagena, the neighboring Atlantic province, Barranquilla, Colombia's fourth largest city, and Santa Marta in Magdalena province are already within our sphere of influence."

"Oh, it's pretty good!" Sean laughed.

"The main reason is that the foundation you left behind is good enough." Jeff did not forget to flatter him, "It's only 80 kilometers away from Cartagena."

"Tell me, how did you do it?" Sean was in a good mood these days and asked with a smile.

"According to the method you taught, after first collecting dirty information about the police chief of Barranquilla, and then spending money to bribe him, the two-pronged approach soon turned the police chief into a dog."

"Afterwards, through the intelligence from the police, I asked people to block the seaport in that area. Our gunboats went north along Magdalena and beat up all the drug gangs who came from there.

It became chaos.”

"At the same time, I arranged for people to pretend to be my identity and start several large-scale gun battles there, causing many casualties, making random noises, and blowing up several buildings. The matter became a big deal, and the people of Barranquilla reacted very fiercely.

"

"The media was then mobilized to criticize public security and gang activities, as well as the police's inaction. The police chief was 'forced' to launch a round of anti-gang operations."

"It will be easy later!" Jeff laughed.

What was originally a hypocritical act suddenly turned serious. The police contacted people from the South American branch of the Umbrella Company for help, and first controlled all the police officers.

After the police chief made a coercive speech and promised to wipe out the previous matter, a big black storm broke out. Within a day, the gangs in Barranquilla were brutally slaughtered by American soldiers in armored vehicles and helicopters.

Some of the smart people surrendered immediately, and the rest suffered heavy casualties. Although there were still some fish that slipped through the net, they were no longer able to make waves.

As for Santa Marta, it's just a small seaside town of 400,000 people. It doesn't need to be so complicated. The agents arranged by Jeff initiated several gang conflicts and everyone surrendered.

"You just drove the gunboat directly into the Magdalena River? Where's the navy?" Sean was a little in disbelief.

"Ha, that's also called the Navy?" Jeff curled his lips with disdain, "We exchanged fire several times, and both sides suffered losses, but the Navy suffered greater losses. In the end, I agreed to give them 10% of Barranquilla's.

Profit, that's all."

"Good guy, he is the underground emperor of Colombia." Sean joked.

"No, no!" Jeff laughed, his voice full of satisfaction.

"Okay, then I'll leave it to you. Launch anti-war demonstrations in big cities like Medellin, Cali, Barranquilla, and Cartagena, calling on the government to negotiate with the rebels to resolve the issue. I'll let the TV station do this

Just cooperate." Sean ordered.

"No problem, a group of gangsters are calling for peaceful negotiations, hahahaha." Jeff burst into laughter thinking of this.

"What's wrong with the gangsters? You can't make any damn money fighting gangsters all day long!"

"Yes, yes, no matter what kind of war we fight, the real thing is to make money safely and steadily!" Jeff said with a face of approval. The reason why he looked down on the 'Sea Chicken Tanker' project before was because he was too busy in Colombia.

Come.

In such a country with chaotic law and order, the profits that gangsters can reap are simply too great!

Just a black lottery and underground casino made this guy make a lot of money.

The black lottery is sold directly according to the American Powerball, because it is impossible for them to manipulate the results of the Powerball, so the credibility is higher than that of Colombia's own lottery.

The TV station controlled by Sean also cooperates in live broadcasting Powerball and other lottery results every time, which actually increases the ratings of the local TV station in Glassvale...

It is now the largest television station on the Caribbean coast.

This is an unexpected surprise.

No one here collects Jeff's taxes, and the money just flows into his pocket.

Of course, 50% of the profits must be handed over to Sean. This is the rule, and Jonas must hand over the profits.

After arranging for Jeff to hold a demonstration in Colombia, Sean arranged for New Century Media to report on the conflict in Guajira Province.

At the same time, I contacted Reagan.

In a public speech, Reagan also mentioned the conflict between government forces and anti-government armed forces in Colombia, South America.

In theory, these messy things do not require a speech from the President of the United States. However, Reagan, who has been entangled by Congress recently, is not happy to cause some trouble to distract the media and the public from the "YL Gate".

All we can say is that it was the President of the United States who appealed from many parties and Ronald Reagan made the final decision. Under the pressure of the international community, the Colombian government also felt that it was impossible to defeat the Kadip armed forces in the short term.

Of course, the Colombian government is not really a waste. It still found out the role of a guy named "Yuri" in this and provided all-round military investment.

At this critical moment, 2,000 government troops in Mai Khao announced that they had completely cut off their supplies and surrendered to the Kadip armed forces, which suddenly doubled the strength of the Kadip armed forces.

Negotiations finally began with the attention of many parties.

When we get to the main topic here, Sean has already arrived in the East, well, quietly this time.

The Golden Palace stopped at Hong Kong Island. In name, he came to see the progress of the construction of his manor.

The designer of a Chinese-style manor was invited from the East. He was not a professional designer, but a group of archaeologists, scholars who specialized in studying ancient architecture.

Sean wants them to help him design an authentic Suzhou garden here. Of course, modern equipment must be seamlessly integrated into it.

Such as garages, air conditioners, etc., but the exterior decoration must be original.

After a day's delay, Sean secretly boarded an ordinary private plane, a Gulfstream rented for this operation.

"Hello, Mr. Li!"

"Mr. Sean, the commotion caused by this time is quite big." Mr. Li has contacted Sean several times and knows Sean's temper. He is a cheerful person who likes to joke.

"No way, protection fee, this is capitalism, everything can be clearly marked." Sean shrugged calmly, "In this business, you and I make only a small amount of money, and the bulk of it goes to the U.S. government."

Mr. Li was amused by Sean's frank words.

After a simple meal, Sean came here to do two things.

One is that the Dong-1 missiles he ordered before will soon go to the Persian Gulf for escort, and Sean plans to bring dozens of missiles to accompany him.

"Dong 1 doesn't have much inventory. The production workshop needs to be renovated at the same time. Currently, there are only 15 of them and only 5 launch vehicles."

"That's okay, it's enough for me to use to support my appearance." Sean said with a smile.

It's really just a facade. To be honest, it's impossible for YL to really throw a few rounds at this thing.

"In terms of the operating system..." Sean asked aloud.

"It has been modified into English according to your request. However, it is best to study for a while and then practice it. The risk is still very high."

"I know." Sean nodded and continued: "This is about the second thing."

"I have mentioned before that Saudi Arabia's military strength is actually very backward. If you give them missiles, they won't be able to use them. They can blow themselves up into the sky. So, you still need to operate them.

"

"That's no problem. We will send a professional team to assist with management." Mr. Li nodded.

"I knew it!" Sean smiled and shook his head and looked at Mr. Li, "I knew Mr. Prime Minister would tell me it was free, right?"

Mr. Li was stunned and nodded naturally.

"I'm sorry, this is absolutely not possible!" Sean looked serious.

"Ah!" Mr. Li was stunned for a moment, completely stunned. As a seller, I asked for free, but the buyer refused verbally. What the hell?

"We are friends. I like Chinese culture very much. I have always said that."

Mr. Li nodded.

"Actually, you have already made some mistakes in the pricing of this batch of Dong-3. The price of 11 million is destroying the market. My friends in the military were very dissatisfied after hearing about it. According to the United States' approach to this kind of

The price of weapons, 200 million apiece is a good price."

Poof, Mr. Li really squirted out.

The price was really beyond the limit of his imagination. How much did this thing cost? It was only 200 million US dollars!

Different systems have different values.

It’s not that the East has not factored in research costs, but there is a saying in this era, ‘Those who build missiles are not as good as those who sell tea eggs.’ The high labor expenditure in research costs is simply unimaginably low in the East.

The salary of an expert-level researcher is less than 10 US dollars a month, while the salary of an expert of the same level in the United States is at least over 30,000 US dollars!

(Don’t compare with the original official exchange rate, the actual black market price is more realistic)

The difference in labor costs alone is at least 3,000 times.

"Of course, the missiles sold by the United States will not have the so-called launch rights." Sean finally added, which finally made Mr. Li feel better.

"There is still a gap in technology, we admit this." Mr. Li seemed to be telling Sean as well as himself.

"Follow-up services also require payment, which is international practice." Finally, Sean gave an instruction.

The next day, when Sean was leaving with his precious missile, Mr. Li came over with a follow-up service contract.

Sean just glanced at it and sighed heavily.

"Mr. Li, we are friends, and I am an old friend of the Chinese people!" After saying it again, Sean picked up the pen and revised the contract.

In terms of travel expenses abroad, China has really opened its mouth this time. It is 30 US dollars per month. This is just for ordinary soldiers. It is less than 10 US dollars for missile manufacturers!

Under Mr. Li's somewhat puzzled gaze, Sean crossed out 30 and changed it to 5,000, which made Mr. Li's eyes widen.

Regarding the military, Sean directly rewritten it to 20,000 US dollars.

The charge sheet given by Dongfang was simply too crude, with nothing else in it.

Sean wrote very hard, well, he wrote in Chinese...

The contract also added food expenses, overseas allowances, medical care, physical examinations, annual vacation time, round-trip air tickets, parts replacement and maintenance, etc., including not accepting local trials after violating local laws, totaling more than 20 zeros.

Come on.

"Isn't this a bit too much?" Pointing to one of them, because the eating habits are not in line with the desert style, the food needs to be transported by air. Mr. Li himself felt embarrassed when he saw it.

Designers are not so picky, aren’t they?

"Not at all!" Sean looked at Mr. Li seriously, "These people are the patron saints of Saudi Arabia, and they are the ultimate force that Saudi Arabia uses to intimidate surrounding forces. Can they still count on their own soldiers?"

"Do not make jokes!"

"As an umbrella for the stability of their country and protection from threats and harassment by other foreign forces, of course we must do our best to protect their food, daily life and other issues."

"Just follow this charge, and it will increase by 2% every year!"

Mr. Li quickly calculated the various charging items in his mind.

A cry of surprise, "130 million!"

A team of 500 people actually earns 130 million yuan in one year. Is that crazy?

"1.3?" Sean asked in confusion.

Mr. Li looked up at Sean and said amusedly: "You must have calculated it wrong!"

"Yeah!" Sean scratched his head in embarrassment, "I originally calculated it as 1.5, change it, change it."

Mr. Li: "..."

Looking at Sean with a strange expression, this is an exorbitant figure than robbing money, okay?

Don't let the Saudis scare you away!

Sean also saw what Mr. Li meant and said with a smile: "Don't worry, big money won't be looked down upon at all."

"I just received a military order from the U.S. military. The war between the two countries has gone too far. Our oil tankers have been bombed repeatedly. Therefore, I will take my warships to the Persian Gulf to escort our oil tankers. Two warships

, 3 months, 150 million.”

Mr. Li raised his head slightly. At this moment, he wanted to pull Sean and say, "No 1.5, no 100 million, no 50 million, 29.99 million, we will escort you home in March!"

The matter was settled like this, and the contract was quickly drawn up and signed.

Two days later, at Tianjin Port, the launch vehicle, disassembled missiles, warheads, and a group of accompanying operators boarded the ship.

Mr. Li came to see him off in person. If the subsequent service contract is actually signed, the value of this total order must exceed 6 billion, possibly as high as 8 billion U.S. dollars. This is enough for Mr. Li to come in person to express his sincerity and gratitude.

After the incident was reported, the title of "old friend of the Chinese people" came from the designer's mouth.

It’s finalized for Sean!

Sean is never stingy when it comes to generosity to others!

…

The ship will go all the way south, and after passing Hainan Island, it will meet up with a Keeling-class warship anchored in Weni. Then it will go all the way south, meet the fleet flagship in Malacca, and then go all the way west, heading straight to the Persian Gulf.

Sean didn't go to the ship to enjoy the breeze. He had already experienced enough interest in battleships before.

He was exhausted both physically and mentally during this period, and what he needed was to relax, completely relax.

After flying straight to Tokyo, Sean moved into the prepared manor and asked Akina to take leave. She didn't go out every day and stayed at home without feeling ashamed.

Within two days, Xiao Mingcai couldn't bear it anymore and had no chance to reduce the swelling!

He called Le Huizhen over again, and together they acted recklessly and lived like a fool.

After a full week, just when the fleet was about to arrive in the Persian Gulf, Sean finally came out of the gentle land.

After being completely relaxed and refreshed, we boarded the Golden Palace and headed straight to Doha, the capital of Qatar.

The last time they promoted missiles, Qatar unexpectedly chose to hire garrison troops. It just so happened that the garrison for this escort mission was chosen here.

Sean had contacted the King of Qatar before, but only for a trial marriage.

Qatar readily accepted the offer. They also wanted to see what the quality of the umbrella company was and whether it was as powerful as the outside world boasted.

Not to mention the grand reception that Sean received after arriving in Qatar, the King of Saudi Arabia was ready to come over and talk to Sean after hearing about it.

On the other side, Robert led the warship to approach the Strait of Hormuz again, where he had a brief friction with YL's warship last time.

What was different this time was that Robert received intelligence from the military as soon as he approached the Strait of Hormuz. Military satellites were actually monitoring the movements of YL military warships in the Strait.

With beyond visual range implementation, if you have malicious intentions, you can complete the strike mission from 70 kilometers away!

Due to the curved surface of the earth, on the sea surface, ordinary radar can only detect targets within 20 kilometers due to observation angle problems.

If you want to confirm the incoming ship information in detail, you need to get closer!

The YL military warship was already very close when it discovered the umbrella warship, which really shocked the YL people.

The patrol ship urgently communicated with the headquarters and rushed towards the umbrella battleship, and immediately sent a request for power on.

Robert directly threw out the name of protective umbrella!

At the headquarters, Commander YL contacted Robert through his own patrol ship as a transit.

Umbrella Robert is famous in Southeast Asia and even the Middle East. After all, he is the commander of every Umbrella conflict.

Sean is a businessman, but he knows nothing about commanding naval battles!

As soon as the two sides received power, Commander YL ordered Robert to stop advancing.

"We accept the entrustment of the U.S. military. Due to the war between your two sides, our merchant ships have been repeatedly attacked, causing great losses to our merchant ships sailing in the Persian Gulf. Therefore, the military has entrusted our company to escort in the Persian Gulf. Please give way!

"

Of course YL won’t do it!

Don’t you know the reputation of your protective umbrella? You just casually entered the waters of a hostile country!

"It is impossible to stop the ship. If you have any questions, please communicate with Mr. Sean. The order I received is to enter the Persian Gulf to escort, and I can carry out the most violent counterattack against targets that threaten our security at any time!" After that, Robert directly

Hang up communication.

The battleship just rushed past.

This time the Kunz-class flagship is three times larger than the previous Kilin. There is no such large warship in the entire Persian Gulf, or in the Arab world.

I wasn't afraid of the Keelin class back then, let alone now.

Facing the rampaging umbrella warships, the YL side had no choice but to let go of the road, but followed closely behind them like bugs.

I really don’t dare to intercept, let alone other countries, but the Umbrella Company really dares to open fire!

This is the lesson that YL, Asan, and Ma Lai learned with their own blood.

Umbrella companies are used to being lawless. They are private companies anyway. If things really get serious, the national level has room for maneuver.

The base commander in the Strait of Hormuz urgently reported to YL senior management, who held urgent consultations and finally decided to negotiate with Sean.

It may be too much to say that the Persian Gulf is a small pond, but its protective umbrella is definitely a man-eating shark. YL is really afraid that Sean will sit on his butt.

At this time, at Doha Port, green vehicles were driving off the cargo ship...