The Chinese beggar did not hesitate and followed.

He hasn't had much money lately, and if he doesn't get anything this time, he's afraid he'll be hungry again today.

At this time, the people who got off the luxury car, surrounded by a middle-aged man, were about to walk towards the hotel.

This middle-aged man has an obvious European and American appearance, and he is slightly obese, has a big belly, and walks like a penguin.

"Boss, it's okay, give us some money!"

The beggars swarmed up and went straight to the fat man at the front.

It's just that before they could rush to the front, they were stopped outside by more than a dozen bodyguards.

But the beggars didn't give up.

They knelt directly in the way of the obese man.

"Boss, please, for God's sake, have mercy on us!"

The beggars brought out all the usual rhetoric.

Looking at the beggars in front of him, the fat man's face suddenly showed a look of disdain.

"What a bunch of bedbugs! Lao Tzu is in a good mood today, so let's reward them some!"

As he spoke, the fat man winked at one of his lieutenants.

The deputy understood, and immediately took out a wad of change from his wallet and threw it out with an arrogant face.

Dozens of dollars fell directly to the ground in an instant.

When the beggars saw this, they were all very excited, and as if they had seen a vicious dog with bones, they immediately pounced on the money on the ground.

Seeing that these beggars were so useless for a little change, the fat man's face showed a disdainful expression again.

But at this moment, his eyes suddenly fell on a beggar.

While the other beggars were scrambling for money, the Chinese beggar was not idle.

He saw a twenty-dollar bill in front of him, and he was overjoyed, and hurriedly reached out and grabbed it.

As long as the twenty dollars are in hand, then his life will be much better these days, at least he won't have to go hungry anymore.

However, just as he grabbed the money in his hand and was about to take it back.

A fat big foot stepped directly on the back of his hand.

"Hiss......"

The Chinese beggar gasped in pain.

But when he looked up, he still had a smile on his face.

"Boss, please lift your feet, don't get your shoes dirty!"

The beggar's face was filled with a harmless smile from humans and animals.

However, at this time, the fat man's face was full of sneers.

"Are you Chinese?"

The fat man looked down at the beggar and asked in a cold voice.

"The boss has a great eye, yes, I am. ”

The beggar gave each other a thumbs up, and his face was still full of kind, even a somewhat flattering smile.

When you meet anyone, you have to say more nice things, after all, as the old saying goes, reach out and don't hit the smiling person, this is the way he summed up the way of survival.

However, this way of survival does not seem to work very well today.

"Damn, really!"

After hearing the beggar's answer, the fat man snorted coldly, and the expression on his face became even more unkind.

"Do you know, what Lao Tzu hates the most is these pigs, you are yellow-skinned inferior people, you should be honestly a group of minions, but you want to come to us to grab business with Lao Tzu! Now it's even better, even we have to rob the business of the beggars here, we are really a group of pervasive moths!"

The fat man said, spitting directly at the beggar in front of him, and his fat face was full of disgust.

This fat man's name is Hauswell, and he actually has a very unusual identity.

Hauswell is the Chairman of Vanner Films.

And Varner Film and Television is one of the largest film and television companies in Hollywood, and belongs to the same level as Paramount and Twentieth Century Fox.

It is no exaggeration to say that Hauswell can be regarded as a real entertainment tycoon in the whole country!

It's just that Hauswell has never had a good impression of Huaguo, especially in recent years, with the increasing development of the film and television industry there, which has caused Hauswell's Vanner Company to be hit a lot.

Even some of the trading companies operated by Hauswell at the same time were robbed of a lot of benefits by the other party.

Therefore, Hauswell has always been very disgusted with Chinese Americans.

And now, he vented all the dissatisfaction in his heart on the beggar in front of him.

At this time, hearing Hauswell's words, the faces of the other beggars all showed smugness.

"Boss, that's right, we can't let outsiders steal our business. ”

"Otherwise, give us the money. Hey hey ......"

The beggars were all flattering, they didn't care so much, and now they thought about snatching the twenty dollars.

Hauswell glanced at the beggars, snorted coldly, and his gaze fell back on the beggar in front of him.

"Do you want the money?"

Hauswell looked down at the beggar in front of him and said with an arrogant expression.

"Lick Lao Tzu's shoes clean, this money is it! Not only that, Lao Tzu can give more!"

As she spoke, Hauswell raised a few bills at the beggar, each of which was a hundred dollars in cash!

At least $500!

Seeing this scene, the faces of the other beggars showed excitement, and a pair of eyes looked directly at the hundred-yuan bills.

A few hundred dollars, which is an astronomical amount for them!

At this time, Hauswell's face also had a smug and arrogant look.

He was confident in his heart that under the temptation of so much money, the Chinese beggar in front of him would definitely give in to himself!

A few hundred dollars is nothing at all for a rich man like Hauswell.

He just wanted to use this money to make the beggar in front of him bow his head.

Because in Hauswell's eyes, the beggar in front of him is no longer just a person, but represents the entire kingdom to which he belongs.

If the other party can give in, it will make Hauswell feel a great sense of accomplishment in his heart.

"Boss, give us a chance too!"

"That's it, we promise to lick the boss's shoes clean!"

The other beggars are also eager to have such a good opportunity at this moment.

Hauswell sneered.

"What the are you grinding about, if you slow down, the money will be theirs!"

Hauswell scolded coldly.

And at this time.

"Since the boss doesn't want to give this money, forget it. ”

The beggar said with a smile on his face.

With that, the beggar withdrew his hand, turned and walked away.