The Strongest Arms Dealer

Carol and the others were sitting in a state of distress. Even when Tang Dao handed him a cigarette, the other party also said that he did not smoke. In fact, he himself has been a smoker for more than 20 years, but now he has to learn to hide it in front of customers.

"Mr. Nicholas, if you have any requirements, you can just pick them out. Our company has nearly 30,000 villas in the United States, and even the former residences of celebrities. If you need European castles, we can also check them out for you."

Carol seems to be showing off the strength of his company.

But the reality is like this, when you introduce to a super rich, you can't hide it, because their purchasing power is beyond your imagination.

Tang Dao crossed Erlang's legs, frowned, held a cigarette in his left hand, and knocked on the sofa with his right hand, "My request is very simple, no less than 10 acres, there must be a helipad, a swimming pool, a private theater and other infrastructure, Of course, if I don’t have these, I can decorate it myself, but I hope it will be quieter, and it’s best not to have too many residents around.”

10 acres equals 40,000 square meters.

Carol's eyes lit up. Only a few people in the United States can afford a mansion of this size. He raised his rating on the Asian man in front of him, and asked carefully, "Are you going to Boston or another city?"

"Boston! By the way, it's best to help me find one in Los Angeles. Beverly Hills is very good." Tang Dao suddenly discovered that he also had the gene of a real estate madman in his blood. He even wanted to try buying a castle. Hans There are a lot of prodigal sons in the Hu family. A large group of people whose ancestors were rich once sold all their ancestors' foundations for fun.

If you have a medieval collection habit, you would like to collect these.

However, the annual maintenance fee also needs several million pounds.

"Have you recorded it?" Carol looked at the female assistant beside her, who had what looked like a laptop on her lap, which seemed to be an ertible model. This was IBM's first notebook, of course. He had a serious quarrel with Compaq over this false name, and even Bo Gongtang, but in the end the fisherman benefited from it.

"Journal of the American Computing Association" wrote in a report commemorating the anniversary, "In 1985, Toshiba launched the t1000, which brought people the concept of 'notebook computer' for the first time. Of course, this kind of cold knowledge is enough to know a little.

Tang Dao looked at it twice more, this thing looked a little bulky.

The female assistant has been paying attention to Tang Dao from the corner of her eye. When she found that the rich man was staring at her, her heart suddenly jumped, and her mind began to think wildly. Could it be that the other party has taken a fancy to her? Are you going to marry into a wealthy family? Shall I say no? I'm going to live in Howe?

Women's brain circuits are always so strange.

I don't know where the confidence comes from, and I think it is more attractive than this electronic product.

"Remember...remember it." The female assistant was embarrassed by Tang Dao's stare, she lowered her head and stuttered.

"We will find a suitable residence for you based on the selection, and we will review it for you within 24 hours at most."

Carol stood up, stretched out his hand and said modestly.

Tang Dao shook it, and said to Lan Xue, "Help me deliver it."

After the other party left, he was thinking, to contact the best decoration company in Europe, he must at least set up an arsenal. In Yingjiang's territory, the possession of weapons is legal, and bodyguards are also legal. China has the absolute right of self-defense, so adding up, to a certain extent, this is also considered a private army.

At this moment, the phone on the table rang, and the little angel walked over to pick it up, said a few words, and then handed it to Tang Dao while covering the microphone, "Boss, Mr. Charlie."

"Oh?" Tang Dao took it and put it in his ear, "Good afternoon, Mr. Charlie."

"Mr. Nicholas, do you have time now?"

"Of course, I have time for my friends 24 hours a day."

The Yankee on the other side of the phone smiled happily, "I'll introduce you to someone."

Tang Dao's buttocks moved to the side. This is the same position as the landline, which is easy to itch, but he can't scratch it now, so he can only use this weird posture to make himself a little more comfortable. Hearing what the other person said, he frowned. Pick, "Oh? Who?"

"Doug Marie, the president of Paramount." Charlie's tone gradually became flat, "She flew here from Hollywood to meet you."

Paramount?

Tang Dao remembered that this Hollywood tycoon seemed to be having a bad time recently.

In the 1980s, they responded mediocrely, and even changed the president several times for this, and in the end it seemed that they were acquired by others. Rise at this time, and only Paramount is retreating.

Tang Dao just saw a piece of news in the Boston newspaper that Paramount owed nearly 270 million US dollars to the bank. This was a joint loan from several banks. Where is the bank?

When you have money, they want you to keep lending money. If you run out of money, they are the ones who want to be in debt. Of course...they are legal.

The liquidity that Paramount may be able to come up with is not so much.

This is a tiger that fell in Pingyang, and it still can't turn over.

Of course, Tang Dao is a businessman. He will not conflict with people for no reason. The first thing he thinks of is profit. Can he get something from Doug Marie? But the other party seems to be an old woman in her sixties...

"Nicholas, are you still there?" Charlie shouted across the street.

"Ahem, yes, of course, I'd be happy to meet Ms. Mary, I'll wait for you at the hotel."

After hanging up the phone, Tang Dao still had a weird look on his old face, what was he thinking? Shaking his head, he said to the little angel, "Go and ask the waiter to prepare coffee." The latter nodded, pushed open the door, and ordered several bodyguards to guard.

"Can I get something out of it?"

Tang Dao rubbed his chin in deep thought.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, in the Boston Hotel, Tang Dao met Doug Marie, who was wearing a long white dress. It seems that women with a little bit of status prefer to wear long skirts, such as the old man in England, almost Dress up like a Barbie doll.

And Charlie was also dressed in style, with a small flower on the left side of the light blue suit. Although he looked a few years younger, he always felt weird.

As soon as Ms. Mary came in, she looked at Tang Dao~www.wuxiaspot.com~Maybe she was attracted by his handsome appearance. This young rich man is popular everywhere, but the other party did not reach out, but gave Tang Dao A hug, which stunned the latter, but after he realized it, he squatted down a little, patted the other person's back lightly with his hand, and said in a soft voice, "Nice to meet you, Ms. Mary, You are so beautiful today."

"Thank you, Mr. Nicholas, you are also handsome. I have seen too many Asians. You are the most handsome I have ever seen except Zun Long. If you go to make a movie, you will definitely become popular."

Tang Dao was flattered by this praise. Almost no one overseas Chinese did not know Zunlong’s fame. In 1987, he played Puyi in the biographical film "The Last Emperor", and was shortlisted for the 45th American Film and Television Golden Globe Award for Best Drama Film Leading Actor Award.

It turned out that she was similar to Shengshi Meiyan.

Tang Dao smiled and nodded his thanks, motioning to the other party to please sit down, but once Doug Mary sat down, this opening made people a little incomprehensible.

"Mr. Nicholas, are you willing to buy Paramount?"

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