America’s Big Hero

(Dividing chapters is too troublesome, I will integrate Jiageng into it, 4,000 words)

(Find a corner for leader 'Yang' plus update 13/15)

(Ask for a wave of monthly tickets...these are too few)

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The secretary and others around David knew it all. It turned out that the patriarch came down to pick up Sean!

It seems that the illegitimate son of this family is very popular with the old patriarch!

No wonder he dared to go to Fidelity to make trouble. It turned out that the old patriarch asked him to do it.

No, he returned in triumph, and the patriarch even went downstairs to greet him in person.

But yes, the old patriarch was angry with Fidelity Trust before.

That is to say, David doesn't have time to pay attention to the group of people under him now, otherwise he knows that they all think so, and his lungs will explode.

"Come on, go to my office." David said with a smile.

"Okay, I'll help you, Grandpa Fifth." Xiao En came up to hold David's arm like a filial son.

"You are such a good boy." David patted Sean's arm lightly.

"You can see it, I think so too." Sean raised his eyebrows, "Contributing to the family is a duty."

"I still have to thank you."

"It's all what I should do."

The grandparents and grandchildren, you and I chatted one sentence at a time, looking so close.

A group of people behind him watched, and it was rare to see Mr. David so happy.

Well, David is so happy today that his whole body is broken!

The door of the office was closed, and only David and Sean were left in the room.

The two stared at each other for a long time, and David narrowed his eyes and said, "Aren't you afraid of revenge from the people behind Fidelity?"

"What are you afraid of? One person is responsible for everything, and the family will never be affected." Xiao En's chest thumped loudly!

David's hands trembled unconsciously, definitely not out of anger.

David Rockefeller squinted at the junior in front of him, feeling a little helpless in his heart, he could only silently say in his heart, demeanor, grandeur, I am the patriarch of the Rockefeller family, and I cannot have the same knowledge as the younger generation.

Not even a word of abuse.

I can't open my mouth.

Being tricked by a little sparrow, talking too much is even more embarrassing.

He looked at Sean with a smile and watched the little guy perform in front of him.

Sean smiled, and accepted it as soon as it was good. You can’t be really angry with the old man and get angry with yourself, "By the way, Grandpa David, look, I also vented my anger on you. I am a little busy, but I want to ask my family for help." .”

David was pissed off again. Just now he was "grandson" and "grandpa you" outside, good guy, as soon as he came in, he immediately became "you" and "me". You don't even want to pretend anymore, do you?

"Say it!" David wanted to see what this guy could say.

"It's nothing, it's not a big deal. New York is the largest city in the world and a business card of the United States. However, in New York, except for the center of Manhattan, the environmental sanitation conditions in other places are very bad."

"Dirty streets, the lingering smell of urine, and countless mosquitoes." Sean murmured, "This really damages the image of my big New York."

"Not environmentally friendly, very environmentally friendly!"

"Okay, let's talk straight." David interrupted angrily, there are only two people here, who are you pretending to be talking about!

"I'm going to take down the garbage disposal business in New York." Sean said with a light cough.

"Garbage disposal doesn't make much profit." David looked at Sean with some doubts, "Besides, extracting oil from garbage doesn't have a good reputation."

"It doesn't matter." Sean leaned back on the sofa, crossing his legs. "I'm a punk, what do I need such a good reputation for? As for the profit, it's mainly to contribute to the cause of environmental protection."

Squinting his eyes at Sean, David couldn't help asking for a while, "Have you always been so shameless and liked to lie to yourself so much?"

Sean's smile froze, "No, after all, he's also the head of the Rockefeller family. You're speaking too bluntly."

"Hmph, it's because I'm the head of the family that I have to speak more simply and directly. I don't have so much time to waste." David snorted coldly.

Sean slammed his mouth, "I just like the indispensability of the garbage disposal business and the jobs it can provide."

"How many?" David asked curiously.

He is a real rich third generation, and he has never focused on these low-level industries.

In his world, the city has always been clean and beautiful, and he really doesn't understand what Sean said.

No one will come to him to talk about garbage.

"I have investigated, and there are currently about 20,000 workers engaged in garbage disposal-related industries in New York." Sean replied.

"So many!?" David was very surprised, the number far exceeded his imagination.

"New York has a population of more than 8 million, plus more floating population. One person can handle the waste generated by every 400 people in a day. This is very efficient after mechanization." Sean has no expression on his face, but his heart is full With a sneer.

Another one why not eat minced meat.

The 20,000 people Sean mentioned does not include those doing urban greening, garbage sorting, cleaning the sewer system of the world's largest metropolis, and domestic wastewater treatment systems.

All in all, more!

With 8 million people, no one poops a catty of shit every day. This city poops 4,000 tons every day!

Just using these shits to make organic fertilizers is enough to open a large fertilizer factory.

There is also the dry material after oil extraction from kitchen waste.

New York produces about 3.5 million tons of domestic waste every year, and of course, this does not include kitchen waste and excrement that is flushed directly into the sewer.

If all of them are counted, the total amount exceeds 10 million tons.

This garbage is not disposed of in New York, there is no place to dispose of it.

Originally, part of it was transported to New Jersey, and it was delivered to Sean, and a larger part was transported to Ohio and Pennsylvania, and transported there by train.

Now, Sean wants to take them all and build his waste incineration plant in New Jersey into a brand-new comprehensive waste treatment center.

"You want to do the trick in New Jersey again?" David felt that he had figured out what Sean was thinking.

Use a large number of hired workers to set off demonstrations, threaten the government, and manipulate votes.

It's not impossible.

The words of 20,000 employees, including their relatives and friends, have great influence.

For these votes, those politicians are absolutely willing to personally come out to win over Sean.

And Sean, in the final analysis, also belonged to the Rockefeller family.

Although he is "the most obedient child", thinking, David gritted his teeth.

But it's not impossible to influence, after all, it's a family.

"I'll talk about it after I understand the specific situation." David didn't agree outright. Being cautious is one aspect. If he doesn't handle Sean a bit, he will always feel uncomfortable.

"Okay, the grandson is waiting for good news from Grandpa Fifth again." Xiao En said again with a smile.

Good guy!

This is asking for it on my own head, and I have started to be a "grandson" again!

"No, don't be so polite." David blew his beard angrily.

"Grandpa Fifth said that, if one family doesn't speak two languages, one can't write two Rockefellers." Sean smiled like a flower.

David snorted coldly, he didn't want to talk to Sean, he had never seen such a brazen... junior!

"The grandson is gone, Grandpa Fifth." Xiao En stood up and said goodbye, and when he walked to the door, he turned around and said, "Grandpa Fifth, hurry up."

Watching Sean go out, David Rockefeller was speechless for a long while.

Not really angry.

However, David felt a little distressed.

Why are you troubled... Sean is not very similar to him when he was young.

Can only say exactly the same.

He is more like himself than his grandson.

Could it be that, back then...

No way!

Was Philemon D. Rockefeller actually his own child?

I was very careful back then, and they all wore condoms!

Can……

so similar.

Calling the secretary in, David squinted his eyes and ordered, "Get Sean's biological information and make a copy of DNA."

The secretary secretly glanced at David, but didn't think much about it. Seeing that the boss had no other orders, he turned around and backed out. Just as he opened the door, he heard David's voice again, "Forget it, there's no need to do it."

David closed his eyes, leaned on the sofa and waved his hands wearily.

Not knowing what the boss was thinking, the secretary honestly withdrew.

Forget it, both true and false are bothersome.

Anyway, they are all my grandchildren.

David sighed, feeling a little annoyed. The main reason was that his son and grandson were not up to the mark, and they were not the material to manage a large family and take the helm of the Rockefeller consortium.

Otherwise, why would David be upset.

He would rather have a few children fight against each other like the five brothers they did back then, rather than like they are now.

He wouldn't look at Sean and think of his love affair back then.

However, I really miss it.

That is to say, Sean who was going downstairs at this moment didn't know what was going on in the old man's head, otherwise...

Otherwise it doesn't matter.

Sean got into the car, and Torre stepped on the accelerator and the car started slowly. Sol, who was sitting beside him, heaved a sigh of relief, "Are you all right?"

"Of course it's okay, otherwise!" Sean laughed, leaning back on the back chair, reached out to open the small refrigerator on the car, and took out a bottle of red wine.

"You are really brave enough, even Mr. Rockefeller dares to plot." Saul asked in disbelief.

"What are you afraid of? The old guy has to admit it if he admits it, and he has to admit it if he doesn't. I don't believe that the old guy is ashamed to swear that he didn't instigate this matter." Xiao En poured himself a glass of wine with a proud face, raised his head Just a big mouthful.

"You are really crazy. You pretended to be Mr. Rockefeller at the door to welcome you. Fortunately, he happened to come downstairs, otherwise..." Sol shook his head with a look of fear.

"Otherwise what a fart!" Sean twitched, "So what if I'm just acting in a one-man show!"

"Can those people outside still rush into the Rockefeller family office to see if that old man David is really in the hall?"

Sean snorted, "People only believe in what they want to believe!"

"As long as I yell at the door, the rest doesn't matter, they will fill up the scene in their minds themselves!"

"Will anyone believe that it was my performance alone!?" Sean raised his elbow and pressed Sol's shoulder carelessly, "Can you believe it?"

Sol opened his mouth and looked at Sean like a monster, "I dare not, I dare not act!"

"Then it's over. No one will believe this even if it gets out."

"I can't believe it!" Sean laughed.

Sol rolled a big white eye, it's not like you dare.

He has learned a lot today. He has engaged in so many negotiations, and this is the first time he has seen Sean negotiate like this. He has been messing around from the beginning to the end, but the Fidelity group of people who are forced to do nothing can do nothing.

"You said, are those people at Fidelity really that scared?" Saul was still a little worried.

"All capitalists are paper tigers!" Xiao En shouted loudly while holding a goblet.

"You are the capitalist!" Saul cursed with a smile.

"I'm different. I aspire to be an entrepreneur."

"What's the difference?" Saul asked curiously.

"You don't need to pay for overtime work!" Sean laughed like a madman again.

"Get down to business!" Saul looked helpless.

"Let me tell you, it's not just Fidelity, all those people are just like Santos back then." Sean sneered and continued, "Why didn't those guys talk to me earlier, he just wanted to show me off." .”

"To deal with this group of people, you can't talk to them. You talk to him about reason, he talks to you about feelings, you talk to him about feelings, does he talk to you about humanity? You talk about humanity to him, and he tells you about reality. , You talk to him realistically, he plays tough with you, you play tough with him, and he tries to reason with you.”

"If I dare to talk to him well, he will talk to me about contracts, business, and reason."

"So, there's nothing to say, you can't follow their rules."

"It's tough to the end!"

"Draw them all in ways I'm familiar with."

"Let me tell you a word, the older you are, the less courageous you are!"

"This trick is useless against young people. If you are impulsive, you will be killed, but it is most effective against these old guys."

"It's impossible for them to really want to die with me for such a small profit."

"They are already mature capitalists, they have to consider gains and losses, and consider many issues."

"Then don't you think about it?" Sol looked at Sean with a puzzled expression.

"Me?" Sean laughed, "What am I thinking about!?"

"I can eat enough for one person and the whole family is not hungry. Now these are all collected by me in two years, so what if I lose them!"

"I ate, I played, I'm not even 30 years old, so what if I lost it, I can spend another two years building such a business empire!"

"Anyway, I'm a member of the Rockefeller family, so what the hell can kill me!"

"cannot?!"

"Can't I have anything to fear!?"

"But they can't. They are fifty or sixty years old, and the soil is buried up to their chests. They drag their families along. They can't lose. Once they lose them, they will have nothing and no chance."

"So, should I be afraid?!"

Sol looked at the high-spirited Sean, and his eyes were very complicated. Yes, it was just over two years since he accompanied him to the funeral, and his friend has become a billionaire.

Don't blame Xiao En for being arrogant, he has the capital of arrogance.

All the way back to Newark, at the villa, Sean fell down and didn't want to get up.

Speaking of which, he just stayed outside for a few days, but Sean felt that he was using his brain too much, and he felt exhausted as soon as he got home.

Reluctantly cheered up and called Bell Harris, telling this guy that he had taken care of Fidelity United Trust, and let him free himself to poach people for himself.

After explaining, Sean fell headlong in the bedroom and had to take a good rest. He didn't want to be 'smart' at a young age, that would be too bad.

After resting for two days, Sean only remembered one thing this time. He hadn't told Hayden that he had exchanged benefits with David to win the waste disposal business in New York City.

I could have promised before that if Hayden can handle New York State and New York City, I will give him 20% of the steel plant share.

As soon as Hayden received the news, he rushed to the door, "You bastard, how can you go back on what you agreed!"

"The plan didn't change so quickly. How the hell did I know that old man David would let me break arms with Fidelity." Sean spread his hands, "I can't do it for nothing. Naturally, I want some benefits."

"I knew it was the patriarch's order!" Hayden sat down and muttered with his mouth curled up.

"That's right!" Sean just laughed.

"Why are you laughing, what about what you promised me?" Hayden was a little puzzled.

"There are so many things to do, and it's hard to handle in New York City. Do you know how much New York spends on garbage disposal every year?"

"How much?" Hayden really didn't pay attention to this matter.

"3.2 billion!"

"So many!" Hayden jumped up, he was startled, "How come there are so many."

"Nonsense, more than 8 million people poop 4-6,000 tons a day!" Sean glanced at Hayden, "Are you really sure you can handle such a big thing?"

"Then you still let me go!" Hayden's eyes widened with disbelief on his face.

"I didn't expect you in the first place. If you succeed, you will fail." Sean patted Hayden on the shoulder to express "comfort", "Maybe it's not your fault, you are just simply incapable."

Hayden: What the fuck is that consolation.

Seeing Hayden's expression, Sean finally couldn't help laughing loudly.

After laughing for a while, Sean said this time: "Well, besides New York City, there is New York State. The population is about the same as that of New York City. I'll count you as half, 10%, how about it?"

"In other states, you can also find a way. Let me tell you this. Later, I will expand and upgrade the waste treatment center in New Jersey to become a comprehensive treatment center. The power generated by waste incineration will be large, and the waste that can be smelted Iron will be more."

"Especially those old cars, there are a huge number of them."

"Of course, I won't just rely on you, so speed up the progress!" Sean stretched lazily, "If you don't get anything done before my plan is completed, then I'm sorry."

"Business is business!"

"Fuck, you bloody capitalist, you should be hanged from a street lamp just because you fucking squeeze others!" Hayden cursed, he really felt the urgency, in just a few days, New York, no up!

Really can't wait any longer!

You don't take the initiative to 007, I don't take the initiative to 007, when will the boss buy the plane!

"Hey, don't you want to leave after eating?" Sean shouted behind him.

"Don't eat, I have no appetite!" Hayden waved his hands and strode out.

Behind him, Sean laughed out loud.

I am really a good person!

Look, a lazy, decadent, unmotivated rich second...rich fifth generation, under his own encouragement, has become an excellent young man who knows how to be motivated and works hard.

Save time for eating.

So fulfilling.

Sean exaggerated himself loudly for a while, and then slowly went to the kitchen to enjoy a delicious lunch.

However, before the meal was finished, Henry Pope, the president of the correctional company, came to the door.

"What's wrong?" Sean asked while eating.

"Don't wait until we finish eating?" Henry asked, pointing to the dining table.

"I'm afraid of delaying your work." Sean said vaguely.

Henry Pope: "..."

Are you afraid of delaying your earning money?

"It's like this. In the past, if the prisoners in the prison were sick, the government paid for the doctor's money, but now, the prison has become private, so..."

"So, now I need to pay for medical treatment for those damned garbage!?" Sean put down his chopsticks and looked at Henry with a displeased expression.

Henry shrugged, "So I came to you, I need a standard line, whether to spend this money, and how to spend it?"

"After all, it's your own money, boss."

"Tell me specifically." Sean pointed to the soup to the servant next to him, and the servant immediately picked up a bowl and served it over.

(PS: The following is a real case)

"The thing is like this. A few days ago, a prisoner said that he had a pain in his leg and back, but he was stopped by the prison guard. According to his description, the cooperative hospital thought, well, it is very troublesome anyway, and it will take a long time to cure it. Time, a lot of money."

"This is a chronic disease." Henry described what happened.

There will be many such things in the future. After all, most diseases cannot be cured with a single injection.

Different treatments cost different amounts of money.

"What crime did this guy come in for?" Sean asked after taking a sip of the soup.

"Without the other party's permission, I forcibly had an indescribable behavior with the other party. Well, I am a minor, and there are other things like stealing, fighting, and robbery." Henry froze for a while and replied, he didn't know What does this have to do with seeing a doctor.

"That is to say, is it a scumbag, a scumbag with no value?" Sean nodded, put down the soup bowl and looked up at Henry, "Then here comes the problem, since he said his legs hurt and his back hurts, then he It is impossible to walk in front of the prison guards, so he must have lied."

Henry Pope's eyeballs almost popped out.

What is leg pain, it is impossible to walk in front of the prison guard!

That's why the pain in the legs is gone!

"What does the boss mean, is he not sick?" Henry was confused.

"A complete scumbag, a repeat offender, he lies and tries to deceive the prison guards, isn't that normal?" Sean spread his hands.

"That will get worse and worse." Henry reminded.

"It's okay, just saw it off. If the leg hurts, the leg will be sawed off. If the waist hurts, the waist will be sawed off. If it's gone, it won't hurt anymore. This is the most economical."

You are so right!

I can't argue with that at all!

Henry was speechless, and he suddenly heard a sentence that Sean said before, "If you lose your conscience, you will earn more."

"Why this expression?" Sean turned his head to look at Henry, "Why, Mr. Henry was moved with compassion? Do you think it's wrong to do this? Do you think that criminal is too pitiful?"

"If that's the case, then part of your salary can be deducted to pay for his medical expenses."

"Oh, no, of course not." Henry immediately waved his arms vigorously, his expression changed instantly, and he looked at Sean seriously, "I mean, I think what you said, boss, is so right, that guy is A habitual criminal must be lying, there are too many such people in the prison, they always use this method to avoid labor and be lazy, this kind of guy should be severely punished!"

"Look, we've reached an agreement." Sean said with a smile: "If I'm a good person, then it's fine for me to show kindness, but such a complete scum, a bastard who wastes food while alive, I Why pay for his treatment?"

"Is it just to let him continue to do evil after he is released from prison?"

"God will never forgive me!"

"The boss is right!" Henry nodded vigorously.

"Of course, if this guy has money himself and is willing to pay double or more, we can also provide him with some convenience. After all, US Dao Le is innocent." Sean turned his head and continued to eat .

"I see!"

"This should be considered flexibly. Those minor illnesses that don't cost a lot of money should be treated early. The prison should prepare some common medicines, especially anti-inflammatory and hormones. Don't let them delay the daily work." Sean picked up the hot spoon Said while drinking.

Henry nodded vigorously.

"Oh, that's right." Sean suddenly remembered something, looked up and added, "If that guy can't work, then throw him to the last room. You must know how to control costs."

The corner of Henry's mouth twitched, it really is you.

"Boss, it's just that I'm afraid that if this kind of thing gets out, those media will..." Henry hesitated and reminded.

"It's okay, let them report casually. Prison guards are not professional doctors after all. Misjudgment is a normal phenomenon. This is not against the law. As for mistakes, of course, our correctional company will admit mistakes and make wrong judgments on duty. Prison guards punished him with expulsion."

"Fired!" Henry was taken aback.

"Well, can you continue to hire after dismissal? Reprinting a contract, the law does not stipulate that the dismissed employee cannot be rehired. Of course, this will waste some paper."

Henry: "..."

The routine of the capitalists is for you to understand!

"As for the reputation of the prison." Sean waved his hand indifferently, "Why does the prison need such a good reputation?"

"It's not that I begged them to come to jail."

Henry chuckled, never heard of anyone begging to go to jail.

"If they don't want to come, they don't need to commit crimes. Am I forcing them to commit crimes?"

"This also reduces the crime rate in society. I think that I have done a good deed, and God will reward me, a good person with high moral character!"

Henry was speechless, let alone, from this angle, Sean, it seems, probably...

Just pick it up!

It happened that Henry came, and Sean paid close attention to how his biggest investment project so far was running after dinner.

"According to the construction company, the hotel-style prison will take more than three months to complete. However, all the prisoners know the news now, and some of them have already expressed their willingness to pay high rent to live there."

"In addition, according to your instructions, those lawyers, accountants, doctors, officials, etc. who have been in prison have been hinted, and some of them have begun to express their intention to change to a prison with better conditions."

"According to estimates, the occupancy rate over there should not be lower than 70%." Henry reported the situation, of course, picking up the good ones first.

"Is anyone signing up to live in a villa?" Sean was a little happy. Five-star hotels can't guarantee that the occupancy rate will exceed 70% all the year round.

"Not yet." Henry said with some embarrassment.

"It's too dishonest." Shawn shook his head dissatisfiedly, and said aloud after a moment of contemplation: "Give me a list of the richest guys, and I'll make arrangements later."

"You have a way to make those Grandets pay!?" Henry looked at Sean in surprise.

"It's not difficult." Sean smiled and told Henry his thoughts, "To put it bluntly, this guy is just reluctant, so let them be willing to let him pay for it."

Henry said that he couldn't understand how to make a Grandet willing to pay.

"This kind of rich people are all very old. Of course, this does not include me. I am a genius." Sean continued casually: "They all have wives and children, just start with their wives." gone."

"You don't want someone to threaten them, do you? It's against the law!" Henry was taken aback, he believed Sean could do such a thing.

"Am I that kind of rough person?" Sean snorted, and then continued: "The Jonas family is spread all over New Jersey. In fact, there are really a lot of talents in their hands, and there are quite a few of them. Those guys don’t have any other abilities, but how to attack a rich aunt..."

Sean clicked his tongue twice, "That shouldn't be too simple."

Henry:? ? ?

"At that time, find a newspaper to expose it, make it vague, without substantive evidence, and then tell the gang of Grandet." There was a smile on the corner of Sean's mouth, extremely evil.

"I don't believe that this group of Grandets can stand the situation where they are in prison and their wives spend their money outside with their wives."

Damn Falk, Henry scolded directly, the boss really...

Too bad!

"When the time comes, tell these Grandets that as long as they are willing to live in the best room, we can help them solve their troubles outside."

"And they themselves, except that they cannot go out of this range, are no different from outsiders. They can manage the company as well. We can provide him with an office building, so that his company's people can work here."

"Actually, this business can be expanded." As he spoke, Sean thought of something, pondered for a while and said: "It can be promoted to those drug lords and mafia, they just commit some crimes and hide in prison. You can still direct the actions outside without any delay."

Henry looked at Sean speechlessly, is this still a prison?

Are you sure this isn't a place dedicated to protecting those criminals?

This matter was skipped, and Henry talked about other things, mainly operations.

The group of people who used to purchase daily consumption in the prison were arrested by the FBI before. Now the procurement system is a bit chaotic. Henry means to ask Sean to come up with a charter.

It was only then that Sean remembered that he said he would go to the FBI after he recovered from his injury, and forgot about it.

"Well, let's call for bids, open bidding, the contract..." Sean hesitated, "The contract is tentatively for one year."

He has other ideas.

New York, Rockefeller Center, International Building, Fidelity United Trust.

"Damn it!" The president of Fidelity slammed the photo in his hand on the table in the conference room, "David ordered that kid to do it!"

"I knew it, otherwise, how could that kid dare to do this!" Phillips cursed bitterly.

"This kind of indecent method, thanks to him!" Phil touched his neck and said through gritted teeth.

"This matter can't be left alone. It's too much. Everyone competes in normal business, but they use such an excessive method."

"No, you must take revenge!"

For a time, Fidelity's high-level people were excited, and all their fingers were pointed at David Rockefeller.

Originally, after Sean left, they didn't mention revenge.

It's not impossible, it's unnecessary.

If you don't fight for the house or the land, why do you have to go head-to-head with someone like Xiao En? It's not necessary!

It's just the impulsiveness of the younger generation, and it can be forgiven.

Right, that is it!

There are gangs everywhere in the United States, and even those world-renowned large companies will not take the initiative to provoke local gangs.

To a certain extent, there will be slight concessions to those gangs.

As for the reason, barefoot people are not afraid of wearing shoes.

These big companies can easily crush those small gangs, but the problem is that even a drop of blood on the soles of their shoes is pollution to them.

It's all big trouble.

This trouble does not come from those small gangs, but from the opponents.

It's like Andrew Cuomo.

The governor of New York, who dared to point Jianguo's nose and scold him, was sued by the Deputy Minister of Economic Development and Special Advisor of the governor's office for "sexual harassment", and finally resigned with regret.

The Cuomo family is a well-known political family in the Donkey Party. They are all-powerful in New York State. The father and son have two generations and served as the governor of New York State for six terms.

Falling over this kind of thing, ha.

No one would touch a stone with exquisite porcelain. Even if the stone was smashed into pieces and a little bit of paint fell off by himself, it would be a loss.

Therefore, everyone had a tacit understanding and did not mention this matter. As a result, they heard the "definite news" the next day that David Rockefeller ordered Sean to do it!

This is not the end!

Follow the old man to the end!

Anyway, as long as it is within the scope of the rules, it is impossible for David to do anything excessive.

As for whether it was really ordered by David...

It doesn't matter to the Fidelity United Trust folks.

must be!

Because there is no shame in that.

...

After sending Henry away, Sean wandered around the garden before going to the X security base next door.

It's been a long time since I touched a gun, let's play.

From the pistol to the sniper, after shooting a circle of targets, Sean was finally satisfied.

Some things in my mind can be considered to have a clue.

supermarket!

This is something Sean had overlooked before.

I have all the prerequisites for being a supermarket, which I ignored before.

There is a logistics system throughout New Jersey, the "Jonas family" who goes deep into the grassroots, whether it is grassroots or high-level government relations, the prison itself has a supply system of 30,000 people, and its own employees exceed 15,000 people.

As long as you do your own supermarket, you will be the first in New Jersey in no time!

And this kind of thing that is closely related to people's livelihood has a really big impact.

The benefits are great!

First: control channels, all upstream companies have to live according to their own face, which can establish a huge community of interests.

Second: cash flow, all the goods placed in the supermarket by enterprises are checked out regularly, and supermarkets receive cash for every little thing sold.

Third: Propaganda. As long as they are living people, the vast majority of people will go to the supermarket. The propaganda effect here is very important to politicians.

Fourth: People's livelihood. When supermarkets spread all over New Jersey and form a regional monopoly, no one dares to provoke them, which will cause huge social turmoil.

This turmoil does not only come from the public, but also from the merchants in the supply chain, which can detonate their capital chain at once.

By the way, let their stock market crash!

Just imagine how powerful Wal-Mart will be in the future!

fifth:……

For example, establish an intermediary company overseas, purchase a batch of goods from rabbits, and then sell them in supermarkets after transit.

After some operations, the wholesale price for the supermarket becomes 9 yuan for the purchase price of 10 yuan.

In the end, the company went bankrupt due to poor management.

After bankruptcy, naturally all the data, accounts and other communication materials disappeared...

Legally, everything is fine. It is very difficult to run a business well, so why not lose money?

A small trick of benefit delivery.

Commonly seen in company management hollowing out of company assets and asset transfers.

Ahem, of course, Sean never thought of using fragmented retailing to launder money.

real!

The more I think about Sean, the more excited I am. This is a good business, and it can be used as a core industry!

As for Monroe Deve...

who is he! ?

Interested, Sean didn't want to wait, so he called for a helicopter and headed straight to Trenton.

FBI New Jersey is here.

Brown DeWitt was very surprised by Sean's sudden visit, but it didn't matter, a warm reception was a must.

This is the gold master's father!

Of course, the FBI is all funded by the government, and Sean's money is nothing compared to it.

However, the government's money is daily expenses, and Sean's money is a windfall, foreign money.

This is obviously more important.

To live is to spend money!

The FBI is human too!

The few suppliers who counted on Sean have been sent to prison, and the relevant industry channels have been blocked by the FBI, and will enter the government auction process in the future.

The leading party is the FBI.

This leaves a lot of room for manipulation.

When Xiao En said that the correctional company was preparing to participate in the auction, things became clear.

Such things as bid rigging are not uncommon in any country.

As for whether the highest price will be auctioned, the money will be shared by three parties, the FBI, the treasury, and the state government. Brown DeWitt is obviously more concerned about how much 'help' Sean is going to give.

This time it's not a donation, it's always donating to the FBI, it's like Sean bribed the FBI.

I, Sean, am a serious businessman!

In fact, Sean has cooperated a lot with the FBI in the past year or so.

After all, the FBI staff is limited, and many investigations and evidence collection by themselves are very troublesome, which consumes a lot of time and money.

Is it free to eat out?

Is it free to stay in a hotel?

Does the informant want money?

The Jonas family can provide relevant information.

Not only that, but also provide invoices...

This is just a joke, foreign invoices...you can just find a piece of white paper to write on, this thing does not affect the tax issue.

America also has activity funds. The amount of funds is fixed. How employees spend is your own problem. You only eat one meal a day, and no one cares about sleeping on the street every day. When summarizing, just write a piece of paper.

This is different from rabbits, there is no need for detailed receipts, train tickets, invoices, etc., see if you can save a little bit.

Companies, governments, etc. do not supervise this issue, not everyone is very honest, this is a common practice.

It is one aspect of welfare.

Over the past year, Sean has provided some services for free, and the agents under the FBI are very satisfied.

They all have an address book in their hands, which city, which region to go to, and whom to ask for news.

Including which bar to drink and eat, you can use the FBI's ID to get a discount.

The FBI only had a few agents in New Jersey. Xiao En conveyed his meaning, and those local gangs were willing to cooperate with them.

Of course, Sean also has other methods to win over the high-level officials on the FBI side.

While engaging in private lotteries, Sean is also engaged in regular lotteries.

After all, Sean is not a bad guy.

He is a serious businessman!

Currently, Sean has opened many lottery distribution stores in New Jersey through the following gangs, specializing in the sale of various types of lottery tickets.

In this way, it is very convenient to purchase some winning lottery tickets.

But after someone wins the lottery, if the amount is not particularly large, the distribution store below will buy it according to a certain amount, and the other party will pay a little less tax, which is also very happy.

The purchased lottery tickets will be handed over to Jonas, and Jonas will give them to different people according to the needs.

In the end, those who receive the lottery tickets will redeem the prizes and pay taxes.

A complete bribery industry chain!

As the largest underground force in New Jersey, every city and every region, not only the police, but also many related departments, Jonas must express and maintain.

It costs a lot!

I went to the FBI for a while, except for mentioning the bib, I didn't do anything else, just chatting and flirting with each other.

When Sean appeared here, the meaning was reached, and the rest was handed over to the people below.

Even the most upright people in the FBI cooperate with the gangs below.

Work required.

Ask for a monthly ticket!