Long after Cameron left the restaurant, Alain . R . The three Pino were still seated.

Thomas Pinault was restless, his mind was awkward, he wanted to walk but didn't dare to go, like sitting on pins and needles.

Secretary Man leaned back slightly, a glass of wine in his hand was only shaken, and a pair of eyes stared at the red wine, without saying a word.

It's like staying out of the way.

Alan. R . Although Pinault didn't say a word, his mouth kept moving, and the cut steak kept stuffing it into his mouth.

The atmosphere was inexplicably depressing, and the depressed waiters hid far away and didn't dare to approach.

Within a radius of a few meters, the only voice that could be heard by the guests at their table was Alain. R . The sound of Pinault chewing on that medium-rare steak.

The red blood, against the backdrop of the white dinner plate, looks very bright.

Wiped out the food on the plate, still elegantly put down the cutlery, picked up the napkin, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

His hands were pressed on the table, and the napkin under his left hand was also pressed casually: "Man, how did the Chinese man who clashed with Thomas at the cocktail party?"

"I only know that his name is Chu Qiankun, a native of China, and the one who followed him that night was a girlfriend, and the other was a singer, and he was not very famous. There was also a girl who was supposed to be the singer's assistant, and the invitation to their reception was from the singer. Others are not available for the time being. ”

Secretary Man put down the wine glass in his hand and stared at Thomas Pinault, who had been keeping his head down.

"If you check it well, you have to be willing to spend money, and I want to know his details. "Alain . R . Pinault's eyes were equally fixed on Thomas Pinault.

Although he had been staring at the texture on the table, Thomas Pinault could clearly feel that two pairs of eyes were staring at him.

I was apprehensive in my heart, and there was a puzzle in my uneasiness, I didn't know that Alain . R . Why did Pino ask Secretary Man to investigate Chu Qiankun so clearly.

"Boss, do you have any suspicions?" Mann, the secretary, reacted much faster than Thomas Pino, who sensed Alain . R . Pinault seems to have something in mind.

"Yesterday, I had a bad feeling about this Chinese person. I suspect that the person who preempted us and invested in Cameron's movies was this Chinese man named Chu Qiankun. ”

Alan. R . Pinault didn't hide it either, and said what was in his heart.

Secretary Man's two slender eyebrows moved, and the boss's guess was very bold.

Alan. R . As soon as Pinault's guess came out, Thomas Pinault, a low-headed man, also raised his head sharply.

How is that possible, how can it be that dirt bun?

Although it was taken by Alain . R . Pino has been educated, but even if Chu Qiankun is rich now, he is still a dirt bun in his heart, and this title cannot be taken off.

Alan. R . Pino's eyes swept over Thomas Pinault with a cold eye: "Hmph, it's better not to be him, otherwise I won't be able to spare you." ”

Thomas Pinault's back shuddered coldly, and he said weakly: "It can't be him." He may have some money, but he definitely can't come up with that much money. ”

When he said this, he said both affirmation and hesitation, and he couldn't say it.

Cameron said before that the first 10 million meters of gold from the new investor has arrived.

He resolutely didn't believe that Chu Qiankun could come up with so much money, not to mention that there would be bigger funds in the future, but every time he met Chu Qiankun, it was an unlucky experience, but he was silently telling him not to be so sure.

"Boss, why don't I call that person now and ask him about the investor?" asked the secretary Man, holding his phone.

"Yes, it's not convenient here, let's go first. "Alain . R . Pinault agreed, then reprimanded Thomas Pinault in a suppressed voice: "Don't go to the checkout yet." ”

"Oh. Thomas Pinault quickly left his seat as if he had been amnestied, and there was a faint pain in his stomach because of the amplitude of his movements.

At the door of the restaurant, still on the Maybach, Secretary Man dialed a phone: "Mr. Smith, hello, yes, yes, it's me, it's rare that you still remember me." Hahaha, I'm not polite to you, I'm calling you today, I still want to ask you about something. ”

"Well, that's right, I heard that "Avatar" has found a new investor, can you tell me something about the other party's situation?"

"What? Well, you wait a minute. Secretary Man's hand tightly covered the microphone of the mobile phone, and whispered to Alain beside him. R . Pino said: "The lion on the other side opened his mouth and asked for a 1,000-meter gold line fee. ”

Alan. R . Pinault's teeth hissed, this is a robbery while the fire is burning, just to inquire about a little news, and it costs a thousand dollars.

However, in order to get the news as soon as possible, this robbery can only be fought by the other party.

So, the secretary attached to the ear and whispered: "As long as the information provided by the other party is accurate and valuable, I will promise him." ”

Secretary Man nodded, let go of his hand again, and continued: "Mr. Smith, as long as your news is worth this money, I will pay you a thousand meters as promised. Yes, it's not the first time we've dealt with each other, and your last message wasn't of much value, but we paid you."

"Don't worry, we Guanyun Group can't let our reputation be damaged for the sake of a thousand meters of gold. Okay, then it's a word, you can say it, I'll listen. ”

After about a minute, the secretary hung up. This man, named Smith, is one of Cameron's assistant directors.

Cameron's lack of investment funds for his new film "Avatar" was that he inadvertently revealed it to his friend, and then his friend gossiped and told Alan about it in a small talk. R . Pinot.

So Alain, who was keenly aware of the opportunity. R . Pinault, through this mutual friend of the two, contacted him.

I asked him a lot of news about "Avatar", and he didn't need to keep it secret, and Smith sold it to Alan as information. R . Pinot.

What you can't say in secrecy, either you don't know, and if you know, he doesn't dare to sell it for money at will.

This time Alain . R . Pino asked him again for news, which made him very happy, and it was about Chu Qiankun, which did not belong to the category of secrecy.

Although he didn't know much about Chu Qiankun and didn't know much, it didn't prevent him from making a good fortune again.

Once born, twice cooked!

Alan. R . Pino closed his eyes and listened to Secretary Man's retelling, although there was not much information, he had an intuitive impression of Chu Qiankun.

First of all, this known name and nationality is correct, Chu Qiankun, a Chinese.

Secondly, very young, very young, about twenty, younger than him.

Secondly, it is very rich, and the funds invested in "Avatar" this time, according to not completely reliable sources, are as high as one or two hundred million meters of gold.

In the end, it is still said that Chu Qiankun seems to have an entertainment company in his hands, and this time it is an investment in the name of this company.

Then, he also sent some news with friendship, such as some people around Chu Qiankun, how many men and women, and so on.

In fact, there is not much information bought by a thousand meters of gold, and a lot of information about Chu Qiankun is still blank.

But as one of Cameron's assistants, Smith had access to so much.

He can't get in touch with the terms of the contract and the specific amount of Chu Qiankun's investment, and all he knows is some public news.

Alan. R . Although Pinault was disappointed, the news he wanted to know most was that he finally knew, and the money was worth it.

Things were as he guessed, and it was really this Chu Qiankun from Huaxia who intercepted his beard.

He had been thinking about it for so long, and a plan that he was going to use as a big move was so scrapped by Chu Qiankun.

Damn, it's so hateful.

Alain, who is hard to come out of. R . Pino, waving a fist, kept hitting the back of the seat in front of him.

He had to vent or he'd suffocate him.

Although the cushion was hit hard, the driver still sat straight and drove steadily.

Secretary Man also sat on the sidelines and watched indifferently, she knew that her boss needed to vent, and at the same time she was also interested in Alain. R . Pinault was so uncalm that he was very understanding.

As someone close to her, she knows very well that Alain . R . Pinault's value and expectation for this investment.

Now that everything is in vain, he is naturally unwilling, and has countless grievances and anger to vent.

If it weren't for being on a busy street, she would tell the driver to stop on the spot and let him find something easier to vent on.

Alan. R . Pino was slapping and venting, the driver was driving calmly, the secretary Man was watching calmly, and one person was actively looking for a beating.

"Young Master Alain, don't hurt your hand. Listening to the snapping sound, Thomas Pinault, who was sitting in the co-pilot, said flatteringly.

He thought that the secretary Mann, who was sitting behind him, was at this time being replaced by Alain. R . Pinault's actions frightened him silly, leaving him with the opportunity to take the initiative to comfort his boss.

The huge space of the Maybach suddenly fell silent, and the secretary opened his mouth slightly, and glanced at Thomas Pinault who was looking back with a side face in surprise.

It's really a second treasure who doesn't know whether to live or die, and the time to find death is accurate, and then the corners of her mouth went up, looking at the boss sitting on her left.

Sure enough, Alain, who stopped boxing the pillows. R . Pino, suddenly the corners of his mouth moved, his buttocks moved, his fist turned into a slap, and he gave Thomas Pinault a blow.

There was a snap, and the crisp sound was shocking.

Then, the snapping sound became more crisp, and it kept going on and on.

The secretary Man, whose mouth was raised, quietly gave up his seat, curled his legs and twisted his hips, and moved to the seat on the left.

Suddenly feeling empty around Alain . R . Pino sat down on the right, and the slap in his hand became more swift and smooth.

Thomas Pino, who was stunned by the first slap, woke up in pain after eating seven or eight slaps in a row, holding his head in both hands, desperately leaning towards the car door, trying to stay away from the cruel wolf-like Alain. R . Pinot.

It's a pity that Alan has already occupied the advantageous terrain . R . Pinault didn't mean to let Thomas Pinault go right now.

Standing straight, leaning out halfway through, one hand pressing Thomas Pinault and the other beating cheerfully.

"Young Master Alain, I was wrong, don't fight, it will be stupid to fight again, spare your life!"

"Now that I know to spare my life, when I provoke right and wrong, why don't I know how to think about the consequences first. What's in your head?

One of the Baotou curled up and begged for mercy, and the other gritted his teeth and scolded, showing no sign of stopping.

All of a sudden, the Maybach was so lively, the ghosts crying wolves and the loud reprimands, mixed together, played a difficult symphony of human flesh.

The driver, who was bent on the steering wheel, lowered the speed to 20 yards, which was not only for the safety of the boss, but also for the boss to buy more free time to play music.

So, on the streets of Los Angeles with heavy traffic, a Maybach with a double jump was moving forward at a turtle speed, and the heavy body had an obvious sense of shaking.

The cars behind and around you will drive over with their horns.

Then more than half of the cars will open the window, or give out the middle finger, or shout loudly, or blow the whistle to heckle.

Everyone has different approaches, but the ideas are generally the same!

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