"Suzu ......"

The mobile phone rang abruptly in the dead of night in the bedroom, and a hand reached out and touched the bedside.

"Hey, who?" Ji Mingzhe's sleepy eyes were hazy, his voice was dry, and his expression was a little unhealed, and anyone who was disturbed in his sleep would do so.

"William, it's me, Mason, sorry to bother you, I know it's late at night in Korea, and I'm calling you because there's something urgent, I'm in Washington. ”

"Mason, what's the matter?" Ji Mingzhe cheered up, sat up straight, leaned against the head of the bed, and helped Kim Tae-hee, who was sleeping next to him, tuck the quilt.

"You've been back to the U.S. for the past two days, and the Carlisle incident is almost over, and the shareholders want to meet with you. ”

"Okay! I'll leave tomorrow, let's meet and talk!"

"Okay, that's it. ”

Hanging up the phone, Ji Mingzhe looked at the date on his phone on October 1, "National Day!" Chi Mingzhe was a little funny, he is now a South Korean, and he is still so sensitive to this date, and then he suddenly reacted that the United States is going to do something to Afghanistan, just in the past few days.

Lying down again, Ji Mingzhe leaned sideways and hugged the delicate and plump body beside him, Kim Tae-hee just moved, and then turned around and arched into his arms, passing his hand under her neck, Ji Ming-cheol hugged Kim Tae-hee tightly into his arms, his chin against her forehead, and his delicate face rose slightly, but her eyes were closed, obviously still asleep. Originally, he promised Kim Tae-hee to accompany her home to meet her parents in the past two days, but it seemed that it had to be postponed.

In the morning, the bed in Ji Myung-cheol's bedroom was shaking regularly, and he was sitting on Kim Tae-hee for "morning luck".

"Oba ...... When will I be back, I'm good and ...... Abba they say......"

"Before Christmas!"

"Hmm...... Ah......h

"Help me and my aunt and uncle...... Apologies!"

"I didn't ...... It's okay...... Your business matters...... Hmmm......"

"Good guys, change your position......"

"Hmm...... Bad apple!...... will toss me ......"

A refreshed Ji Myung-cheol got up and made breakfast, and after eating with her, he kissed Kim Tae-hee goodbye.

Zheng Zexun had already driven in front of his villa and gestured to him, and Ji Mingzhe entered the house to change his clothes, and then got into the car and drove towards Incheon Airport.

The plane landed directly in New York, and after meeting with Mason, and went to the Plaza Hotel in New York together, on the way Mason told Sù Chi Mingzhe that this meeting was just a formality, in fact, the board of directors of Carlisle had agreed to Chi Mingzhe's joining, but the company was naturally divided into factions, he was recommended by Bush Sr., naturally even if it was Bush Sr., today's meeting was Bush Sr. and Saudi Arabia's Prince Bandle, Chi Mingzhe sneered in his heart when he heard it, sure enough, the relationship between the Bush family and the Saudi royal family is quite close, "911" Fifteen of the terrorists who hijacked the plane in the attack were Saudis, and none of their assets were frozen by the Saudi government after the terrorist attack, which is a sobering incident.

After the attack, Bush Jr. was very entangled, he was the first to think about whether Saudi Arabia did it, he had discussed with Bush Sr. whether to fight Saudi Arabia, Bush Sr. told him, whether this matter is or not, Saudi Arabia can not move, because the Saudi government has trillions of dollars of investment in the United States, which is bound to cause violent economic turmoil, and if it is not good, it will lead to an economic crisis, and can only find a scapegoat, so the Afghan Taliban has become the best choice, who let the Taliban leader Omar and ** is a brother-in-law, and** It was also determined that he was the mastermind of the attack, and if he had a scapegoat, he could give an explanation to the American people.

On the 15th floor of the hotel, in a luxurious suite, Bush Sr. and Prince Bandle were waiting for Chi Mingzhe.

"Hello, Mr. Bush, I'm William Chi. ”

"Hello, Mr. Chi, I've been listening to little George talk about you, you're really young and promising. ”

"You've won the prize, you can call me William, Mr. Bush. Under Mason's recommendation, Chi Mingzhe warmly shook hands with Bush Sr.

"This is Saudi Arabia's Prince Bander, the current ambassador to the United States. ”

"Hello ......"

The two sides sat down and quickly entered the topic, this time Chi Mingzhe was able to join Carlisle, and the elder Bush made a great effort, not only because Chi Mingzhe invested in Bush Jr.'s energy company, but also because he promised to invest a large amount of money in the Bush family's business again after the matter was completed, of course, the kind of investment that does not ask for returns, and Chi Mingzhe's bottom is nothing that can be hidden from the elder Bush who is sitting there, after all, the elder Bush is the only president in the history of the United States who has exercised the privilege of regularly accepting CIA briefings after leaving office, and they must be very clear about how much money Chi Mingzhe has now, plus he still has a large amount of investment in South Korea in AsiaSo Bush Sr. Bandel and some of the shareholders who had a cooperative relationship supported him to join.

Chi Mingzhe felt a little weak in his heart, he was afraid that after the CIA investigated him, he already knew that Jin Yuzhong was killed by someone he sent, and whether the "Airborne Troops" should also be exposed, the strength of the CIA was too frightening, and he wondered whether to transfer some of the money saved in the United States, if he was restrained or threatened because of this, he would be very uncomfortable.

"William, we discussed, this time to transfer you 4.2% of the shares, after all, there are many shareholders on the board of directors, and the shares to be transferred are limited. Bush Sr. and Chi Mingzhe talked about the shares, but Bandle did not speak, and kept smoking his cigar silently.

"As for the price...... $350 million, what's the matter, is there a problem?" said Bush Sr., looking at Chi Mingzhe.

"No problem. Ji Mingzhe didn't even think about it, and simply agreed.

The elder Bush was very satisfied with the cheerfulness of this Asian, and his son George Jr. said that he was a big tyrant, and that he was qualified to be a friend of the Bush family.

I don't know how much he can get from this share transfer, but anyway, Chi Mingzhe is no stranger to the Bush family's greed, which also strengthens his determination to transfer some assets.

On the way back, Mason explained to Chi Mingzhe that these shares were vacant after the ** family withdrew, and it was taken over by Bush Sr. at that time, and he was named to take over before the ** family was launched, and the elder Bush only gave the ** family less than 150 million US dollars, but he must ensure that the 24 family members of the ** family in the United States can leave the United States safely, and the elder Bush is the head of Asia in the Carlisle Group, so Chi Mingzhe will have a strong backing in Asia in the future.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, I also spend money to buy peace and background, as long as money can solve it, it's not a problem. "Ji Mingzhe doesn't care, his ultimate goal is to come to Carlisle's network, and he is also preparing in advance for being able to control Jeju Island in the future.

"That's good. Mason nodded, he and Chi Mingzhe are both prosperous and lossy, Chi Mingzhe promised him to support him in running for the Senate if he has the opportunity in the future, of course, in the end, he came for the gubernatorial election, although it costs a lot of money, but for Chi Mingzhe, the stronger his assistant, the better.

Two days later, Chi Mingzhe met with Bush Sr. and a cadre of Carlisle's board of directors, and signed an equity transfer agreement under the witness of lawyers from both sides.

"Hope to have a good time working together in the future, young man. Bush Sr. looked happy, and secretly praised Chi Mingzhe in his heart, and the little guy in front of him seemed to be very good in his opinion.

"Happy cooperation!" Chi Mingzhe was also a little excited in his heart.

He himself hopes to be powerful in this life, to be able to protect the qiē he has. In terms of money, he can earn it by virtue of his memory, but in terms of power, because he is from a civilian family, he has no way, so he wants to take a shortcut, spread money to open the way, and spend money to cultivate his own power. Mason is the first, and there will be a second Mason and a lot of Masons in the future. Taking advantage of the opportunity to join Carlisle's board of directors now sees him as a crucial step, but there is still a long way to go.

Ji Mingzhe returns to Los Angeles and picks up Perry and flies to Las Vegas, where they go to find the guy that Perry hates, and the casino tycoon Kirk Kercorion.

Located on the MGM Plaza Hotel, the MGM Grand Hotel is a luxury hotel modeled after the 18th-century villa in Florence, Italy, located at the intersection of Svegas Avenue and Tropical Road in the heart of the casino, and was completed at the end of 1993. The interiors are decorated in Hollywood, South American, Casablanca and Desert Oasis. It has 5,034 rooms, 29 customer service centers, and 24-hour on-call supervisors, as well as the largest casino in Las Vegas, currently the largest casino hotel in the world.

As soon as he entered the hotel door, Chi Mingzhe saw the use of marble from Italy, which set off the entire hotel lobby.

"Look, William! This guy is a gambler, he doesn't understand movies, and he doesn't want to. For MGM's real estate and signboards. Perry was indignant.

"Alright Perry, put away your resentment! we're not here to make a feud. Restrain yourself!" Ji Mingzhe walked in front and met a woman with blonde hair about 30 years old, looking at them with a smile on her face.

"May I ask Mr. William Chi, and I am Anna Taughan, and welcome to the MGM Grand Hotel, where Mr. Kirk Kercorion is waiting for you. Tao Anna shook hands with Chi Mingzhe lightly, and nodded at Perry.

"Yes, Miss Tauna, please lead the way. Ji Mingzhe quickly looked at the woman in front of him, and then followed her upstairs to Kirk Kercorion's office, Ji Mingzhe stared at the woman's fat buttocks for a full 5 seconds, it seemed that Tao Anna also felt it, so she was a little uncomfortable, and she didn't say anything to them on the way.

"Oh, I think this is Mr. William Chi, I know your name, a famous musician and film director. I'm right!" said Kirk Kercorion, who is in his 70s and is very talkative, hugged Chi Mingzhe very warmly.

"Very right, Mr. Kirk Kercorion, you may call me William. ”

"Well, young man, you can also call me Kirk, although I am older, I like to associate with you young people...... I know you, your name is ...... Perry ......" Kirk Kercorion looked at Perry again for a long time without calling out his full name,

"You can call me Perry, Mr. Kirk Kercorion. Perry doesn't seem to bother with the old guy either.

"Tao Anna, send a cup of coffee to my guests, thank you!"

Tao Anna turned around and went out to prepare, and when she left, she glanced at Ji Mingzhe, as if she was telling him I know you were staring at my ass just now.

"Tell me what you think, young man. ”

Kirk Kercorion took out a box of cigars and handed one to each of them.

"Yes, Mr. Kirk. ”