America’s Big Hero

"America's Big Hero (

Chapter 177: You're such a **** badass!

"Of course, I never touch poison."

"Then why are you asking this?"

"I love learning!" Sean said solemnly.

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

"Fuck study!" Gustavo had nothing to say.

"You are too uncivilized."

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

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

"Safe, safe, or **** safe!"

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

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

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

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

Gustavo frowned.

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

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

"You're well-informed, you know that I have a piece of land in Newark." Sean smiled and looked at Gustavo.

Gustavo raised his brows. He had really heard about it. Although drug sellers couldn't make it to the table, Uncle Fried Chicken was different from ordinary drug sellers.

This guy has an unusual mind.

This guy has been watching Sean's every move ever since Sean dominated New Jersey.

He knew it as soon as the Newark broke ground.

This guy has his own way of inquiring about the news. It has been a few months, and the guy has the rough architectural drawings of the land.

The area of ​​dozens of acres is completely surrounded by buildings, there are no doors and no windows, and the prison protection is not so strict.

If you want to say that this is a serious place, Gustavo will not believe it.

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

"I know, it's very strict, no bird can fly in, and you can see the Statue of Liberty from the top of the building. It's a pity not to use it to trade poison." Gustavo said with a smile.

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

It's called layout!

"I'll give you a piece of news in advance. I'll turn it into a safe area, and the inspections for entry and exit will be stricter than the airport. Not to mention guns, knives can't be brought in..." Sean shared his ideas with Gus. Tavor said it again.

This guy is a proper big bad guy, and he is his guest.

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

With the separation of money and goods, no one has to be afraid of black eating and black appearing.

To be honest, because there is no legal restriction on black transactions, everyone really desires a 100% safe trading place.

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

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

"Qianzhuang?" Sean didn't mention the bank, and Gustavo didn't understand the meaning.

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

"My bank, no matter where your money comes from or who you are, if you come to deposit money, you will have an account and password, and a receipt in duplicate. If you come to withdraw money in person, you will have an account password. That’s it, if it’s an outsider, you can take the money with the receipt and the account password, but I will charge a 5% handling fee.”

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

Poison, smuggling, trade secrets, killers...etc.

These businesses will not have problems until they encounter the problem of money. If there is no problem with money, then it will be too safe.

This is different from the simple separation of money and goods. In the ordinary separation of money and goods, after all, both parties have to take away the money or goods, and there will be great risks.

On the other hand, Sean's underground bank is different. After the transaction is completed, instead of taking the money directly, the money can be directly re-stored and left directly.

When to withdraw money, that is another matter, it is very safe.

As for being caught after leaving alone, robbing the stub, and forcing the account number and password?

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

If this underground bank is really done, it will be a great boon to the bad guys all over the world!

Badass all over the world will thank Sean!

"You're such a **** badass!" Gustavo took a deep look at Sean, shook his head and sighed.

"Thank you for the compliment!" Sean raised his hands and folded his fists, and said with a look of relief: "I'm also thinking about everyone, the phenomenon of black eating black has already shown signs of human-to-human transmission, in order to reduce unnecessary casualties, for world peace, for Love and justice, that's all I can do."

Gustavo pursed his lips and laughed for a while, "For love and justice?!"

"Yes, for love and justice, cheers!" Sean gestured with his coffee.

"Well, for love and justice, cheers!" Gustavo reluctantly raised the coffee cup.

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

"I know that your original purchase channel is in Mexico, but **** is now out of date. According to the report of the International Drug Control Organization, heroin's share of global drug sales has begun to decline. According to the current trend, in the future After more than ten years, this thing will be completely destroyed, after all, that thing is too harmful to the human body, and everyone is dead, how can you spend money to buy goods?"

"Exhausting the water and fishing is not a long-term solution. In the future, cocaine will inevitably take its place as the number one poison, and you should also consider changing it." After speaking, Sean suddenly smiled, "Besides, that thing belongs to Eladio, And cocaine can be your Gustavo."

Gustavo naturally understood what Sean meant. After a while, he said in a low voice, "Eradio is not that easy to deal with."

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Chapter 178: How to Get the Mayor of Cartagena

"Gustavo, you know me!" Sean said righteously, "I'm a person who hates poisonous!"

Gustavo twitched at the corners of his mouth, and it was very uncomfortable for a sentence to be stuck in his heart.

"How many people have been destroyed by the poisonous scorpion, how much evil and how much pain the poisonous scorpion has brought to this world!"

"I don't share the sky with the poison!"

"If I find a demented drug dealer like Eladio, I'm determined to destroy it on behalf of love and justice!"

Gustavo looked away from Sean's face, looked at the vast sea in front of him, and let out a sigh of relief, "I'll take care of Eladio's affairs myself, you want me to lead someone to trade here, Promote your underground bank?"

Sean snapped his fingers, it's easy to talk to smart people.

"I can handle this, tell me when you are ready, and I will help you contact someone." Gustavo said and stood up, "Of course, the premise is that you show enough deterrence. , I don't want any surprises in the transaction."

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

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

Sean wants to make a platform corresponding to Newark.

A platform dedicated to underground businesses.

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

What is power?

What is influence?

It's not just about money.

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

Sean himself is not going to engage in any kind of underworld forces, but he can influence it through a legal platform.

It's like I don't make fakes, but I can let others sell fakes through the platform...

After sending Gustavo away, Sean packed up and prepared to meet the mayor of Cartagena, Butler Mitchell.

"This guy is quite greedy." In the car, Sol said about his feelings during this time, "Selling land is not a big problem, Colombia has never been short of land, and the place I picked happened to be next to a slum, and the price of land was not expensive. ."

"Where are the most critical differences now?" Sean asked directly.

"It's still about the money." Sol organized the language and said: "The land price has already been set, but the problem is, Butler Mitchell means that the account is divided into 28%, the government takes 20%, and the rest is His, I disagree."

"What's wrong with that?" Sean asked with a frown.

"Of course there is a problem, there is a big problem!" Sol said with a serious face: "You know, the regime here in South America has always been very unstable. Take Cuba as an example. Before, Cuba was the back garden of the United States. , A large number of Americans went to Cuba for tourism, many people invested in Cuba and had business in Cuba, but Fidel Castro overthrew the Batista regime in one fell swoop, and then a large number of enterprises were nationalized."

"In October 1974, the Colombian government announced the cancellation of foreign companies' oil concessions, and in 1975, Colombia issued a decree stipulating the nationalization of foreign banks and credit institutions."

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

"There is no guarantee that the current government in Colombia will last forever, and things like military coups are pretty normal in South America."

"Whether the land price is in line with the market value, everyone can see this clearly, if the government only takes 20%, then..." Sol shook his head and said: "Once there is a coup, the next government can use the transfer of benefits and illegal transactions as an excuse. Take the land back."

So, will there be a coup in Colombia?

Of course the answer is yes!

The current president of Cuba, Belisario Betancur Quartas, reached a peaceful ceasefire last year with the main guerrilla groups and started a national dialogue in January this year, but guerrilla activity continues.

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

"The government has to get at least 50%. Otherwise, the land price will be a problem sooner or later. A sale of national assets can get us into big trouble." Sol said solemnly.

"I'll think about it, I'll think about it." Sean closed his eyes and leaned back in the chair, thinking frantically.

It's impossible for Sean to raise the offer significantly in order to take care of the greedy mayor, but the other party is unwilling to take less money, which is very troublesome.

He now has to look for a good way of corruption and bribery from the memory of his previous life, how can he let the money fall on that greedy guy reasonably and legally without spending too much money.

Half an hour later, the car arrived in front of the Cartagena government building.

Sean got out of the car and looked up. Eight soldiers with guns were standing guard in front of the government office building. They didn't look like a government office building, but a military base.

Under the guidance of the person who came to greet him, he walked in, took the elevator to the fifth floor, and Butler Mitchell stood in the corridor to greet Sean.

Facing the sponsor, Butler Mitchell smiled very happily.

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

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

The office is very large, with a visual area of ​​more than 100 square meters.

The whole office is divided into two layers, inside and outside. There are luxurious leather sofas, wooden bar counters and wine cabinets in the living room. There are many famous wines in the wine cabinets.

The grandfather clock is as tall as one person, and there is an ancient full-body armor in the corner, which should look like an antique.

Compared to Butler Mitchell's office renovations, the governor of New Jersey is a country rich man, too shabby.

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

Butler Mitchell personally opened a bottle of wine to Sean, and greeted him politely. It was quite a taste of the guests and the host. After everyone else went out, the two talked about business.

"My request, Mr. Sol must have already conveyed it." Butler Mitchell said very fruitlessly.

"I understand that for 8 square kilometers of land, the price is $3.5 million, and Mr. Butler wants $2.8 million. I'm right."

"Yes!" Butler Mitchell nodded heavily.

"I don't think this approach works." Sean shook his head with a smile.

Butler Mitchell frowned, and his face turned gloomy. Why didn't he agree with you?

kidding me! ?

Sean didn't seem to see the other party's face. He took a sip from the glass and said, "I think we'd better cooperate in another way."

"I'm offering $5 million!"

"Huh?" Butler Mitchell was stunned, looking at Sean for unknown reasons.

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Chapter 179:

Butler Mitchell doesn't believe the guy in front of him will raise his offer for no reason.

Capitalists' money is so easy to get?

joke!

"What do you want?" Butler Mitchell asked, frowning.

"It's very simple." Sean smiled unchanged, looking at Butler Mitchell and said: "First, I need the government's approval to build a base here, I have an X security company in my name, currently in New Jersey , All the bank's security operations are outsourced to X Security, and X Security's first stop in South America is in Colombia, in Cartagena."

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

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

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

"There are only more than 100 security guards. The weapons are also very common. There are only two helicopters and a few transport vehicles used to **** cash."

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

"Black Hawk."

"Black Hawk? Black Hawk!" Butler Mitchell was startled, what is this called a small plane?

Colombia also bought this type of helicopter, which played a big role in the fighting of the local guerrillas, of course he knew!

"Relax, it's not a big deal, it's just a black hawk, it's not illegal for Sikorsky to sell it casually." Sean smiled and raised his hand to press down, "As we all know, Colombia's political situation is unstable, this is an indisputable fact, and the local armed forces , guerrillas, drug criminals, there are many places where security services are needed, and this is the case throughout South America.”

"Besides, it's only good for you, not bad." Sean pointed to his feet, "We're friends, aren't we, how do you know that you won't have a day when you need security services."

"My company's Blackhawks are equipped with a full set of external weapons, with drop tanks, and can fly directly from Miami to Cartagena."

"Maybe it won't be used now, but there is an alternative. Isn't this safer. The political situation in Colombia has changed, and who can be sure that he is absolutely safe."

"Even if it's safe, then, if you want to go further, you need support, and that support is not just a vote."

Phew... Butler Mitchell exhaled heavily, "We're friends!"

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

Butler Mitchell looked at Sean with a 'sincere' smile on his face. If Saul negotiated with him before, he simply wanted to take a big bite of this American businessman.

So now, Sean has gone from a businessman who can pick up a handful of wool to a future partner.

"Actually, we have a lot of places to work together." Sean looked at Butler Mitchell, his mind racing, "I have a grand plan for buying such a large piece of land."

"Oh, talk." Butler Mitchell became interested.

"You know, the wages of workers in the United States are very high now, 20 to 30 times higher than in Colombia, and many companies are overwhelmed. The think tank within our consortium has determined that in the future, only those high-tech and high value-added industries will remain in the United States. , and those low-tech and high-polluting companies will move abroad.”

"Colombia is one of the targets. After all, it is closer to the United States." Sean said: "The land I bought will move many companies, and after these companies relocate, they will hire a large number of local workers. It can greatly increase the local employment rate and output value.”

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

What support does a political career need?

Money and force!

If Sean can bring these, then Butler Mitchell is sure to go further!

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

Sean hasn't joined the New Jersey consortium yet, but it doesn't matter, these can be discussed.

Butler Mitchell was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing, the Rockefeller family, the New Jersey consortium.

Either one would be enough for Butler Mitchell to laugh.

Colombian politics has a very close relationship with the United States. Many politicians have the support of Americans. Butler Mitchell also wants to get support, but he has never had a chance.

Cartagena is a tourist city. The Americans who come here to invest are all doing hotels and tourism. These have an impact on the local economy, but there is no comparison with industry at all!

If all of the things that Sean said can be achieved, then, in the next step, he, Butler Mitchell, can charge the position of the senior official in Bolivar Province.

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

"Of course, of course," said Butler Mitchell, laughing, trusting Sean, but wouldn't it be better to see for himself.

After reaching an agreement on the general direction, things will go smoothly.

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

The 10 million is the government's, and Butler Mitchell doesn't take a penny.

The government needs to be fully responsible for the demolition of this land, as well as the three links and one leveling.

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

"Very short answer, not many people know the news now, right?" Sean blinked, "That piece of land isn't worth much now, right?"

"Mr. Butler only needs to buy that piece of real estate in large quantities, whether he pays for it himself, or finds someone to cooperate with, and buy as much as he has."

"In order to increase the income of poor residents, isn't it right that the government should provide more compensation to the local 'residents' during the demolition process?"

"Oh!!" Butler Mitchell was reminded by this, and he understood at once!

Part of the land that Sean was interested in belonged to the government, and part belonged to the local residents. Originally, the government only sold part of the land, and Sean needed to communicate with those residents himself for the rest.

However, now that Sean has to change his way, Butler Mitchell only needs to make arrangements in advance, then the extra money can easily turn into his pocket.

"It's not up to you to decide how much the three links and one flat will cost." Xiao En said with a smile: "The government can use the method of bidding to screen and find a few companies to set up the bid together. It's fair, just, and open, and no one can say. No problem."

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

With such a loss of money, it's all in one's own pocket, and it has nothing to do with the government at all!

Most importantly, it's not illegal!

Not only is it not illegal, but it attracts local investment. As Sean's investment is getting bigger and bigger, his Butler Mitchell performance is getting bigger and bigger.

Everyone has to praise him!

That's called professionalism!

Of course, Butler Mitchell couldn't eat it all in one bite. The city government and the provincial government needed to give up some of the benefits.

What's more, Sean has to get the security company over.

It's just a normal company, it's a gunship, and it's an armored vehicle...

However, no matter what, he, Butler Mitchell, as the leader, can eat a round belly in this bite.

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

"What?" Butler Mitchell was a little confused.

"So many factories will be relocated, and many workers will be hired, thousands, even tens of thousands, and more related industries will be driven. Then, the price of land around this area will increase rapidly..." Sean raised his hand and gestured. a bit.

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

Sean had a faint smile on his face.

Speculation of land is the bulk of the profit, and all the previous investments are to prepare for this.

This 8 square kilometers of land is now 10 million yuan. When it is fully developed, the value will increase by ten or twenty times, not to mention the surrounding land.

This money, I can't earn it all by myself, so it is better to take some out and do transactions.

Butler Mitchell is a very good partner, a local snake, and has political resources. As long as he gets on the boat, he will become his own person. He doesn't need to say anything at all, he will spare no effort to do it for his own interests. out tilt.

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

political.

Economic.

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

For people like them, it's all in vain to talk about it now, until Sean really spends the money.

Back at the hotel, Sean brought Lamb. He was going to settle the account. Now the "Instinct" crew and the "Die Hard" crew are asking for money, the Peace Hotel is asking for money, and Colombia is also asking for money... …

It's like a bottomless pit, and Sean feels like he's going to be sucked dry.

"It's okay, most of the rich are actually like this." Lamb looked at Sean with an ugly face and comforted, "Billionaires probably won't be able to spend 1 million in cash, you are much better in comparison. "

Sean rolled his eyes and waved his hand to let this guy do the math for himself. The life of a capitalist is not easy!

"X security, recently purchased a batch of weapons, armored vehicles and two Black Hawk helicopters, invested about 1600W, income..."

"Next!" Sean interrupted Lamb with a wave of his hand, there was no need to listen to this.

"Sean Construction Company, in recent months, has been working **** the construction of the safety zone, and has no income..." Lamb secretly glanced at Sean and continued: "There are 164 active employees, 520 Chinese laborers, and monthly active employee expenses. 220,000 US dollars, labor and other expenses of 250,000 US dollars, total monthly expenses of 540,000 US dollars, including miscellaneous expenses.”

"But after the project is over, it will be transferred from here."

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

"Shaun Fitness Club, which has just completed its expansion in New Jersey, is currently planning to open 3 stores in Manhattan and Brooklyn, New York, and 2 stores in Philadelphia, Pennsylvania next door. There are still about 26 million in the account. ."

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

"Yes." Lamb nodded with a smile, "but we need to set aside some for repaying the loan and opening new stores. The funds that can be transferred are 20 million."

"Okay, okay." Sean finally let out a smile.

"Sean Pictures and the spin-off Sean Economics, "The Great Robbery" was a big success at the box office, with a North American box office of $125 million, we can get 35% of the revenue, more than 43 million, but it has not yet made a box office. The settlement is expected to take about half a year, and the box office in other parts of the world is still unclear, but the overseas box office share is very low, we can only get 15%, and it will take at least one year to get the money.” Lamb thought for a while and added. : "If the boss is short of money, I suggest using the North American box office as a mortgage loan, which is estimated to be more than 35 million mortgages."

"It's good news." Sean nodded, finally letting out a sigh of relief.

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

Sean nodded and didn't speak. It was only more than a million dollars, and he didn't like it...

"The environmental protection company has been investing in the past two months, and there is no income. Garbage sorting, sorting, and reconciliation..." Lamb paused for a while, raised his hand to touch his neck, and exhaled heavily before saying: " The blending oil refinery is already under construction, and the hesitant equipment is custom-made, and the price is slightly higher, more than 2.4 million US dollars.”

"The blended oil, 1:1:1, has a very balanced nutrition. You don't want to look like this, okay? You look like my oil is unhealthy!" Sean's mouth hung up, and there was an inexplicable smile on his face.

"Boss, I want to confirm, this oil, do you want to eat it?" Lamb still asked.

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

Lamb: You don't eat and talk about being healthy!

"I swear, I will only buy the best olive oil in the future, even if it's expensive!" Lamb said fiercely, picking up his mood and turning back to the topic: "The daily chemical industry will not be profitable anymore, and the factory will be relocated. It has just been completed, and the new phosphorus-free and aluminum-free cleaning products have just been launched, but the market has responded well and the future prospects are promising."

"Compared with four months ago, your assets have grown from about 100 million US dollars to about 220 million. The main points of increase are the movie box office and subsequent video tape rental and sales, copyright income, and the construction of safe areas."

"The amount of money that can be mobilized is about $55 million."

"Hey, no, what about Jonas?" Sean asked with a frown.

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

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

Of course, paying taxes is not illegal.

Sean blinked, and yes, if it's just a movie, it's impossible for him to have an extra 40 million assets out of thin air.

Leaning on the sofa, looking up at the sky, I calculated in my heart that some of "Instinct" and "Die Hard" have already been taken out, and the follow-up almost needs to invest about 15 million.

Of course, be prepared to exceed the standard.

Those directors are not sure.

Colombia is about to invest 10 million yuan, and a factory building will be built later. It is initially estimated that more than 5 million yuan will be invested in the follow-up.

It's also a lot of money to put up security.

If Sean doesn't do everything well, those guys won't come to invest and build a factory. The investment is too big and the risk is too high.

The guys will only move the factory if they are ready and show the ability to keep them safe.

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

Soaring land prices is even more terrifying!

Just do the math, and in the next 3 months or so, I will have to come up with more than 30 million US dollars!

Subsequent acquisition of land in the surrounding area and real estate will require a lot of investment.

Damn, Sean rubbed his teeth at the thought of this.

This money is really worthless!

Seeing what Sean looked like, Lamb knew what he was thinking. After thinking about it, Lamb still said, "Boss, what are you planning on the TV station."

Sean sat up abruptly and looked straight at Lamb. Lamb's scalp was a little numb when he saw it.

"What, what's the matter, boss?"

Sean didn't speak, just pursed his lips, just thinking that he could finally have some money left in his pocket, but this guy made him realize the reality again.

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

However, the TV station is indeed an important part of my plan, and I can't delay it for too long.

When he thinks of TV stations, Sean thinks of the newspaper industry, which is another big money-eating business!

Oh yes, there is also the sports career that is on my mind.

When it comes to sports, we have to talk about sports brands.

When it comes to sports brands...

Just Nima!

Sean has a hunch that in the next few years, he will have little money left!

He raised his hand and rubbed his brows fiercely.

If it goes on like this, when will you be able to customize an ultra-luxury cruise ship!

When can I buy my own sky palace!

When can you enjoy the thrill of a thousand miles a day!

Sin!

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

"Yes, I found a few, but the price..." Lamb hesitated and said, "The other party doesn't have a strong idea to make a move. If you want to buy it, it must be a premium."

"About how much?" Sean took a deep breath, ready to bleed.

"Not less than 50 million!" Lamb licked his lips, he also knew that Sean was worried about money recently, this number may...

"Can I go to you!" Sean was really angry, he slapped his hands and stared at the boss, "Why don't you **** grab it!"

"The value of a mature team, TV series copyrights, real estate, users who have already accessed, contracts with service providers, etc., is actually worth it." Lamb explained.

"That's too expensive, aren't you guys playing any number game again?" Sean tilted his head to look at Lamb. Back then, when he was in Hollywood, this guy helped him with a number game, and his flat assets have increased. million.

"I don't think anyone dares to lie to you, at least I don't." Lamb was not angry, just spread his hands with a smile.

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

If he really dared to do this, Sean would definitely let him know how easy it is to die.

"Okay, okay, let's talk about the TV station. Let's deal with Columbia first." Sean waved his hand irritably.

"Good boss." Lamb nodded immediately.

This guy was upgraded to a partner at PricewaterhouseCoopers a while ago, and gave up all other clients to focus on Sean's related business.

The reason why Sean didn't poach him from PwC was to borrow some channels from PwC.

As the profession with the most secrets, more than half of Lamb's value is in PricewaterhouseCoopers.

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

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

"Why don't you go to pick up girls so late, why are you looking so weird?" Sean frowned at Sol.

"I received a call just now, and the other party gave you time to call him back," Sol said.

"Who is it?" Sean looked at Sol inexplicably.

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

Sean blinked, he was sure he hadn't heard the name, but Rockefeller...

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

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

"Why did he call me? Why didn't he just call me if he had something? I don't believe he couldn't find my contact information." Sean wondered, which had to make him think of something.

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

"If you didn't leave contact information for each other before, the other party would not call you directly." Although Lamb didn't quite understand what was going on, he still reminded, "For people at that level, calling Phone calls are also important.”

Sean raised his eyebrows and motioned for Lamb to continue.

"Although I don't know what problems you guys had before, but I didn't have contact information before, it means that I'm not familiar with it. It's not good to call you rashly and be rejected no matter what, so it's best to ask someone to convey it. If you don't want to contact you. No matter what, everyone looks good and there is room for relaxation." Lamb explained.

Sean laughed at himself, and... it's very particular.

The sons of the rich and powerful family are indeed thoughtful.

Standing up, Sean entered the suite bedroom, but he was curious why the other party suddenly called.

A few minutes later, when Sean came out of the bedroom, Sollam looked over curiously.

"Don't look, invite me to his birthday party." Sean said directly.

"Then you, are you going?" Sol asked worriedly. He and Sean grew up playing together and knew Sean's temper very well.

"Of course!" Sean snorted lightly, no matter what kind of mentality the other party had to invite him to the birthday party, he would not back down.

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

In so many urban dramas, there are such plots of wealthy and wealthy direct sons humiliating illegitimate children. If the other party really has this idea, Sean will definitely not mind pulling it back.

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

"Don't worry, how can it be, I, Sean, are the most pure and kind. Last time you complained all the way, did you see me getting angry?" Sean smiled and patted Sol on the shoulder, "I'll go back in a few days, this way. I want you to watch for me."

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

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

Sean paid a deposit of $1 million.

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

Of course, Sol had been operating in Cartagena for some time before, and a lot of people in the government knew that someone was going to buy a large piece of land.

Butler Mitchell's cronies knew exactly where to buy.

To this end, Butler also needs to divide the interests of the following people, and it takes a lot of time for the front and rear layout.

So you need to wait for something like signing a formal contract.

The money of the tyrants is returned in full, and the money of the poor is divided into three and seven...

During the time of Butler's layout, Sean also had to arrange the security base.

I first purchased a 60-mu piece of land on the southern side of the land that I reserved by the sea.

In comparison, the place is not big, with the mountains on one side and the sea on the other.

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

Before the three links and one leveling of the plot are completed, the military base here must be built, otherwise, there is no way to guarantee its own interests.

Before leaving, Sean met with Butler Mitchell alone and said something, and then left Thor to stare at things here, especially the construction of the base. When he went back, he would ask Edward to send him too. People came over to stare, can't cut corners.

Arrange everything and get on a plane at noon for a direct flight to New York.

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

After getting off the plane at JFK, Sean stretched a lot.

There is no direct flight to Newark from Cartagena, bad review!

Fortunately, New York is close enough to Newark.

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

The day after tomorrow, I'm going to my cheap brother's birthday party. It's not appropriate to bring a female companion on this occasion. Sean can only call Diane Lane from Hollywood.

Now that Diane Lane is in the limelight, it's not ashamed to take it out.

Diane Lane is happy that Sean can think of her at a moment like this, what does that mean?

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

Getting in the car and heading back to Newark made Sean feel like he should buy a house in New York.

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

Learned a lot new in Columbia Sean, going back to teach Diane Lane not to mention...

Two days later...

A stretched Lincoln pulls into the Rockefeller estate on the upper Hudson River.

This is Sean's second visit to the Rockefeller family estate. The last time he was watching the flowers, he was full of alienation, but this time he was holding an appreciative attitude.

Different identities, different values, different attitudes.

The car was fine, the waiter in a black tuxedo and white gloves bent over to open the door, and Sean in a royal blue suit got out of the car.

Reaching out and holding Diane Lane's hand out of the car, Diane Lane tonight is wearing a Dior custom version of the pink evening dress, with a sapphire pendant around her neck, youthful, bright, gorgeous and noble.

There is also a touch of tension.

Sean patted the back of Diane Lane's hand lightly. Diane opened her mouth slightly, took a deep breath, held her chest out, and walked towards the gate of the villa with Sean's arm.

"Sean, I'm glad you can come." Hayden D. Rockefeller walked up with a smile and shook hands with Sean. As today's protagonist, he naturally had to greet the guests who were invited today at the door. "Beautiful Nice to meet you, Miss Diane."

"Please come in."

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

Soothing music was playing in the hall, and Sean glanced at it. There were not many people, about 40 people, and they were talking in twos and threes at the moment.

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

The eyes of the two met, and the lady still kept her smile on her face, but she just glanced at her without saying anything, and continued to chat with a few people around her.

"Er... don't mind, that's how mothers are." Hayden shrugged.

"It's okay, it's already good." Sean smiled nonchalantly. "Someone else might have rushed out and kicked me out now, didn't they?"

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

"Sean, why are you here?" As he was talking ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ a clear voice sounded beside him, Sean turned his head and saw that it was a tall girl.

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

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

I'm coming!

The face-slapping section is here!

"Anna!" Hayden frowned slightly, "You should be called brother, OK!"

Sean gave Hayden a surprised look.

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

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

Saying that, Anna gestured for a fight.

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

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

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

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

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

Where is your son's superiority?

What about your preaching?

This is a little different from what I thought! !

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