It was pouring light rain outside.

Coming out of the clubhouse, a gust of cold wind made Tang Dao shiver coldly, the blush on his face dissipated a lot at once, holding the mineral water in his hand, and the rest of the consortium was there except for Jack.

Charlie could clearly feel the anger piled up by Tang Dao!

This kind of unorganized and undisciplined person is not very likable anywhere.

He and the others looked at each other's cigarettes, and the leaders of the other two families were obviously also preoccupied, and Jack's departure alone explained a lot of truth, and their minds were a little fluttering.

"Charlie." Suddenly, Tang Dao spoke, and the old man was shocked and pricked up his ears, "Tell them about our plan." ”

Charlie glanced at it, nodded, and said the plan for preparing to set up an investment company, and the two of them were shocked, this is pulling Jack out? Not going to take him to play anymore? Isn't that... A lot of resources within the Boston consortium could be tilted more towards them?

The first thing they think about is what they get.

"There may be some shareholders in the investment company, and they are only responsible for dividends, and the Mr. Valentine you see will be among them." Tang Dao pulled the old man out to stabilize the army's heart, and the name of Sequoia Capital is still very gimmicky, and it is quite convincing.

Sure enough, even Charlie didn't know much about this news, and when he heard it, his eyes lit up.

Just as he was about to continue asking, the Rolls-Royce slowly drove to the door, the little angel next to him hurriedly held up a black umbrella, and Licoke went up to open the door, and Tang Dao, who was just about to go in, said to Charlie, "Come together." ”

"Oh? Good. Charlie was stunned for a moment, and followed.

The others got into other cars, and the group headed back to the Hilton Hotel.

Tang Dao held a cigar in his hand, just pinched it, and Charlie sat on the side, still very nervous and a little depressed, and unconsciously, the young man who came to him to cooperate with him before had grown to the point where he needed to look up to him now.

How ridiculous the reality is, but what a joke.

"Is there anything on my face?" Tang Dao suddenly turned his head and asked, which made Charlie startled, and he hurriedly turned his head and shook it.

Tang Dao glanced at him and got down to business, "I want you to take over the position of the first president of this investment company." ”

Charlie looked at Tang Dao and listened to him continue.

"How about letting someone else take care of your supermarket chain?"

Charlie frowned, thought about it carefully, and replied simply, "Okay." ”

He didn't ask why, this question was too naïve, since he had already made up his mind to follow Tang Dao, the other party would definitely not let his people suffer, and this investment company obviously made Tang Dao care a lot, such a position, not everyone can sit in such a position.

After saying that, the atmosphere froze again, and Charlie suddenly said, "Jack is a good man." ”

He regretted it after he finished speaking, how did he bring the topic here?

"Good guys?" The corners of Tang Dao's mouth twitched, "Do you think we are good people?" ”

"Of course." Charlie said stiffly.

Tang Dao glanced at him, as if observing how thick the other party's skin was, "We are not good people, you and I are both blood-stained capitalists, we are walking towards the abyss, towards the self that we hated when we were young, I have never been a good person, and it was doomed when I left Poland." ”

He's just telling the truth.

"He won't die, but we don't need him either." Tang Dao made Charlie sigh, Jack is afraid that he is not a person inside and out, if he knew that there would be such a thing as an investment company, I am afraid he would not play such a bad chess.

But no one can regret it, not anyone.

Rollslath galloped all the way, and when he returned to the Hilton Hotel, it was already more than ten o'clock in the evening, and after getting out of the car, Tang Dao sniffed the smell of wine on his body, "Rest early." ”

"Need help calling Ms. Meredite?" Charlie asked with a foot in the back.

"What did you tell her to do?"

Tang Dao glanced at him, "Take a woman, it's not good to rest." ”

Charley suddenly felt that his mind could not keep up, and he looked at the little angel, who shrugged with a smile, "The boss doesn't like such a woman. ”

Perhaps, this explanation made Charlie breathe a sigh of relief, and he thought that Tang Dao really didn't like women.

Moreover, it seems that he has been following him, and the one who has the closest relationship with him is the little angel, does this mean?

Dry road in blood???

This cannot be thought about, and the more you think about it, the more scared you become.

Tang Dao naturally didn't know that he was labeled as "G", he just didn't like the smell of Mereddy, the perfume was too strong, and he smoked too much like formaldehyde, he preferred simplicity, returned to the room, took off his suit, and went into the bathroom, about ten minutes later, he came out in pajamas, wiped his hair with a towel, short hair, wiped it and dried, took a book, lay on the bed, and after looking at it twice, he snored.

…

Luanda!

The capital of Angola, because of the decades-long civil war, has long been in ruins, and no one has agreed to build it, making it a chaotic place, and you can see armored vehicles running over the ruins everywhere, and the people around them look numb.

Lorenzo. Luthor sat in a restaurant, picked up his camera and took pictures outside.

A black soldier with an AK47 in his hand was smiling at a woman, holding a gun in his hand, holding the other party's head, the child next to him looked nervous, angry, and fearful, Lorenzo pressed the button, this photo is simply beautiful, of course, he also hates war, he hates dead people very much, but this is not something he can change, so he has the dream of ending the war as soon as possible.

He became a battlefield advisor under the name of Savior Corporation!

Yes, because the company auctioned a few agents before, and now others can't be called agents, they are called consultants, they are mainly mobile, Lorenzo is a medium-sized truck, in addition to him, there are two guys, they painted a company logo on the truck, eye-catching, conspicuous!

This is equivalent to a talisman on the battlefield, all the forces know what this company does, and how much ability it has, they don't want to offend, no one will attack them, of course, if you meet that kind of outcast, two heavily armed guys should be enough.

They are consultants who are also responsible for liaising with the company, and as long as there is a large order, they can take it.

Like Lorenzo, the average monthly salary is about 30,000 US dollars, which of course counts the commission, and the two guys are also 3000 or 4,000 US dollars, this guy is found by himself, and the salary is also paid by himself, so in the end, the only one that can get his hands is only one or two hundred thousand US dollars, which is still more chaotic in Angola, if it is elsewhere, he can only drive by himself.

Lorenzo is here because he's waiting for business.

This restaurant has almost become his temporary base, and advertisements have been sent out, do you want to take advantage of the martial arts? Come to Lorenzo. Luther!

If he doesn't have business, he will take pictures and drink some afternoon tea, which is also good.

Just as he was looking at the photo, someone rudely pushed open the door, and a few people broke in, led by a second lieutenant? When he came in, he found Lorenzo, who apparently knew him, and hurriedly said, "Lorenzo, quick!" Give me 20 more AK47s! ”

"Mr. Moseley, you already owe me $3,100, and you can't take it on credit anymore."

The lieutenant glared and raised his chin at the soldier behind him, who placed a few pieces of Rolex on the table.

"It's not worth much..."Lorenzo looked at it and said, in fact, these watches are relatively new, and there are also Rolex classics, if you sell them, there are still tens of thousands of dollars, but of course you have to say so.

"And how much can you get in exchange?" The second lieutenant asked impatiently.

"10 AK47s." Lorenzo said.

The second lieutenant muttered a few words, nothing more than to say, damn the foreigner, too poor, "Okay, give me the gun." ”

Lorenzo was overjoyed and nodded, "Wait a minute." He waved his hand to the guy not far away.

He didn't ask where this Rolex came from?

Where else could it come from?

Poor people who come to do business... Outlander.