Bell Harris didn't call the police in the first place.

It's not that I'm afraid of anything.

Mainly, he felt that those pot-bellied guys didn't necessarily understand legal issues.

Well, there's nothing wrong with that.

The American police in the 80s, they knew better how to spread drugs and how to collect protection money than they knew the law......

Bel Harris hurriedly left the office, bought a burger to eat on the way, and immediately found a friend who was a lawyer.

"I have a friend who asked me to help him with one thing." Bear Harris's opening statement made his friend roll his eyes widely.

"Well, you have a friend, ask." The friend shrugged.

"That friend of mine was warned that if he didn't listen to him, he would kill him." Hesitating, the veiled questioning made Bell Harris's lawyer friend sit up straight.

Everyone is an adult, and the more they wave their arms, speak earnestly, and reveal their true feelings, the more they are false.

The more hesitant you are, the more you tell the truth.

"Are you sure he dares to kill?" The lawyer grasps the key point.

Bell Harris nodded, bullshit, there are fucking thousands of people who died at that guy's hands!

"Did he say anything threatening to you?"

"It's my friend, friend!" Bell Harris exclaimed, excited.

"Okay, your friend, answer my question, are there any witnesses or observers?" The lawyer raised a frown.

Bear Harris struggled to fall into the memory, whether it was in the office yesterday or in the car at night, Sean didn't seem to say a threatening word, right?

After thinking about it, he said what he thought was the most terrifying sentence, "Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person!" ”

The corners of the lawyer's mouth twitched, resisting the urge to scold, and said in a calm tone: "Is there anything else?" ”

"It's gone." Bell Harris shook his head.

"Did that person do anything threatening to you?"

"My friend, my friend!" "A car accident, I thought, ah no, my friend thought he was dead, the truck driver didn't run away, he was charged for driving fatigue and violating the law," said Bell Harris. ”

"There was also a burglary, no one was injured, I got the property and left, and the police didn't catch anyone."

"Are you sure that person did the two things!?" The lawyer's brow furrowed even tighter.

"I'm sure!" Bell Harris nodded, though Sean didn't admit it.

The lawyer shook his head, "That's going to disappoint you, unless the truck driver speaks, there's nothing you can do." ”

"Do you think exposing him and using public opinion pressure to threaten you, your friends, will have an effect?"

Bear Harris shook his head after thinking about the overwhelming coverage in the newspapers before.

The lawyer leaned back and crossed his hands on his chest, "From the perspective of a friend, I think that if the other party doesn't ask you, that so-called friend, to do something that violates the law, then, you can actually think about it." ”

"Okay!" Bear Harris went limp like a deflated ball, and his whole body seemed very unrefreshed.

With heaven and man at war in his head, and a whole afternoon of seemingly desperate coping with work, Bell Harris was not in the mood to deal with his lover at all, and took the bus home as soon as he got off work.

Drive?

It is impossible to drive a car.

What a heart, dare to drive!

When he walked from the bus stop to the door of his house, Bell Harris was stunned, and there was an extended Lincoln parked in front of his house, the license plate number was extremely dazzling, how could he forget.

Panic and fear hit his heart, and Bell Harris staggered towards his home with uncontrollable fear.

Inside Lincoln's car, Torre glanced at Bell Harris who had run past the car and ignored it.

In a panic, he pushed open the door of the villa and rushed into the living room, and at a glance Bel Harris saw Sean sitting on the sofa, who was chatting with his wife with a smile on his face, and the child next to him was sitting on the floor, intently fiddling with the 'Optimus Prime' model that was about the same height as him.

Bell Harris was holding on to the wall with one hand and gasping for breath, his wife looked at him in surprise, and Sean sat back on the sofa with his legs crossed and smiling.

"Why are you panting like this, really." The wife came over with some disgust and hugged Bell, "Mr. Sean has been waiting for you for a long time, why did you come back so late." ”

"Bell, no wonder you never let me come to your house, you have such a beautiful and virtuous wife, you guy, it's so jealous!" Sean teased with a smile.

Bell's wife covered her mouth and chuckled, and she had every reason to be happy when she was praised by such a young, handsome and rich man.

"Didn't you say we'll see you tomorrow!" Where could Bell laugh, and it was not easy to show it in front of his wife, so he could only grit his teeth and ask.

"Well, it's my problem, I can't wait." Sean shrugged without sincerity.

"Bell." The wife poked it lightly, and she felt that her husband was a little rude.

"Alright, alright, don't be angry, I'll invite your whole family out to dinner." Sean stood up and said.

Bell didn't know what to think, so he shuddered for no reason, and said with a pale face: "No need, no need, it's been a busy day today, I'm tired, so I won't go, I'll call you tomorrow, early tomorrow morning." ”

"Okay then." Sean didn't force it, and patted Bell on the shoulder with a smile, "Enjoy life, you will be very busy in the future." ”

"Farewell, then, beautiful lady." Sean reached out and shook hands with Bell's wife, and then Shi Shiran left.

Seeing Sean's car disappear from view, Bell jerked his head and asked, "How did you let a stranger into the house!" ”

"I ......," the wife looked at Bell a little inexplicably, "isn't he your friend, and I can't let people wait for you outside." ”

"He said it was my friend, and you believed it!" Bell asked through gritted teeth.

"He can't be a bad guy!" The wife shook off Bell's hand a little angrily, inexplicably, what a rage!

You let him in when you drive the car?

Does a good car mean a good person?

Bell sighed, completely unsure of how to explain the fact that Sean was a complete demon.

When normal people see Sean's pomp and temperament, they won't think about the bad side.

"I'm sorry." Bell hugged his wife, "I, I just don't like him coming to the house, you know, he's a playboy, and he's so handsome, so attractive, I admit, I'm jealous of him, I'm just afraid of losing you." ”

"I love you so much!"

"Hate, what nonsense, am I that kind of person!" As his wife said this, a big smile bloomed on her face.

Happy!

It is not for nothing that the red flag does not fall at Belleng's home, and the colorful flags fluttering outside the house are not without reason.

Money is important, but he's not that kind of rich man.

He is not the kind of temperament type man who becomes more and more flavorful in middle age.

He is a middle-aged man with a belly and a slightly bald head.

However, Bell pays lip service!

Yes, literally.

A flexible tongue.

Eloquent means.

Don't get anything wrong!

……

"What the hell do you want me to do?" Early in the morning, in the Starbucks café, Bell and Sean sat across from each other.

"I don't understand the steel industry, and I need someone to help me build this steel plant from start to finish."

"The factory needs people like you!"

"It's that simple." Sean gently stirred the coffee in the cup with a spoon.

"Why me!" Bell is a little crazy, what a disaster!

"If I say you can do it, you can do it, if you can't do it, if you can't do it, you can't do it." The corners of Sean's mouth curled up into a cold and hard arc, "Understand! ”

The tone is flat, as if describing a fait accompli, and this bland domineering is impossible to refute.

"I have a non-compete agreement, and even if I resign, I can't do this job anymore." Bell said helplessly.

"Bullshit non-compete agreement, tomorrow you will be the deputy general manager of Sean Environmental Protection, doing environmental protection work, then it has something to do with the steel industry, just hang a puppet on the steel company's side, let the non-compete agreement go to hell." Sean has a way to evade the law.

It's talent.

Bell was speechless.

"Look at that beautiful woman over there, what do you think she is?" Sean said, gesturing to a woman sitting next to him.

"She'......" Bell didn't understand what Sean meant, and replied tentatively, "woman." ”

"No, I said she's a." Sean said with a blank face.

Bel:???

Sean gestured, and the people around him immediately walked over and said something to the woman, who got up and walked over.

"He said you were a woman, I said you were a, which of us was right?" Sean smiled and looked at the beauty in front of him, and pushed Franklin in front of the woman with a wad of green in his hand.

"You, you're insulting me!" When the woman heard it, she blew up on the spot!

"We never insult anyone!" Sean's fingers tapped lightly on a wad of dollars, and the woman's gaze turned uncontrollably.

There were ten in that pile, and the 1000us knife music made the woman's voice lower all of a sudden.

Sean picked up his wallet again, counted out ten pieces one by one, and pushed them over.

"The average American earns about $900 a month, works eight hours a day, and earns less than $5 an hour, while here, $2,000."

"I don't know what you do, but I know that a lot of people, many, many rich people, have some special fetishes."

"You are very beautiful, this is your innate capital."

"If you're willing to put a chain around your neck, give the other end to someone who needs it, and walk around the street like a dog, then your hourly wage can break through from $5 to $500, maybe more, maybe 1,000."

"100 times, or 200 times, or higher!"

"One day, you can earn someone else's salary for a year, tens of thousands of dollars, and a year later, you will be a millionaire."

"You can always take 1 million to change places and enjoy the life that a rich man should have."

"It's a big world, you're small, and no one remembers that much."

"I think it's simpler and easier to make money than being a bitch."

"It's just a job, a job to satisfy some people's special fetishes."

"What do you think?" Sean's tone is still so flat, and he narrates the reality of this world in a bland manner.

Sean didn't say a word, and the beauty in front of him swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and her heart beat faster, but after Sean finished speaking, the beauty Fei grabbed the $2,000 on the table and stuffed it into her pants pocket.

Then he lay on the ground, pouted his buttocks high, crawled twice, and after screaming twice in his mouth, he raised his head and stuck out his tongue 'ha'' and 'ha'......

Sean smiled and clapped softly, "You see, you're very talented and you're doing it perfectly, aren't you." ”

"Goodbye, then!"

The woman got up from the ground, grabbed her bulging trouser pocket with one hand, and after showing a big smile to Sean, she turned and quickly left the coffee shop.

Bell watched the woman disappear into the door in a daze, turned his head to look at Sean, the expression on his face was extremely complicated for a while, he couldn't tell what mood he was in, "You, what a demon." ”

"Ha, then do you think she'll do what I said." Sean smiled noncommittally.

"I ......" Bell was tempted to say no, but, he understood, the woman was tempted.

"She got the money, she was happy, the people who spent the money fulfilled their hobbies and were happy, the IRS received a new tax and was happy, the women were rich and would spend a lot of money, and the merchants were happy."

"Everybody is happy, so why can't that?" Sean spread his hands and said with a smile: "Perhaps, she will meet her peers on the street in the future, and she will bark at each other." ”

As he spoke, Sean laughed, "Another business-stealer." ”

"You see, there's nothing in this world that can't be changed." Sean pulled the topic back, looked at Bell and said, "You have a chance to be on your own, isn't that good?" ”

"Moreover, with me standing behind you, as long as you don't break the law, you don't have to be afraid of anything!"

"Whew!" Bell exhaled heavily, "Can I refuse?" ”

"Of course not."

Bell raised his hand and rubbed his face vigorously, the expression on his face changed from anger and helplessness just now to seriousness and concentration, and he immediately adjusted his state, "So, what does the boss need me to do?" ”

"I like the way your profession looks." Sean burst out laughing.

"First of all, the issue of the patent contract is settled, there is no patent royalty, and you have the right to sign the contract by buying out the right to use all the relevant patents."

"Yes." Bell nodded, "The trust committee is a shareholder, and does not participate in the actual operation and management, and as a vice president, I have the power to sign the contract, which has legal effect." ”

"But, I have to remind you, boss, that the price of this patent cannot be free, and if it is too low, it is likely to be invalid."

"I'm not short of money, and I won't play that kind of trick that can't be put on the table, normal patent transfer fees, I just won't accept that kind of long-term exploitation." Sean said with a big wave of his hand.

This kind of contract is equivalent to giving the lifeblood to someone else, and when the time comes, the other party may increase the user fee or break the contract to stop the company completely.

In the previous life, too many rabbit companies were pitted too much, and they all became white workers.

"There are still many means to be prevented, such as delaying the delivery of equipment, later training, maintenance, spare parts, etc." Bell is an insider and knows all about these tactics.

"Don't worry about equipment problems, as long as the contract is legal and compliant!" Sean smiled coldly, his white teeth flashing coldly, "No one dares to take my money and do nothing, I won't go through any legal channels with him!" ”

Bell realized that this was not a serious businessman.

Well, there's no sense of ownership here, no one is going to put themselves in danger for the sake of the company's contract and someone else's business.

"Besides, I'm not poaching you, not just for yourself." Sean looked at Bell with a smile, "I need you to take a mature management team and a complete technical team from here, I don't need any post-training, maintenance, I want to get my steel plant on track immediately." ”

"Time is money!"

"Tell me directly if you have any difficulties, and I will give you all the support you need!"

"From Money to Other ......"

"Understood?"

"I understand!" Bell's eyes lit up, and his spirit was instantly different.

The waist pole is straightened by three points.

Damn, how do you feel like you're a villain!

But......

It's a fucking feeling!

After walking out of the café, Bell stood on the side of the road with his arms outstretched, looked up at the sky, and opened his big mouth, "Ahhh ”

What if he's a vice president?

There are two mothers-in-law on it, and a group of people below have their own factions, and the company is like a cave covered with spider webs.

Now that he had made up his mind to accept Sean's invitation, he felt relaxed, and his whole body relaxed.

There is no one to point fingers at the head anymore, and there is no need to think about some of the things that are not there, and there is no need to look at anyone's face anymore.

Of course, there is no mother-in-law on the head, but there is an extra father.

But Dad said, "I don't know how to operate, and I don't know how to manage, but I'm Sean's 'righteous' person, I will never treat those who do things well, as long as you don't want to betray me, you don't have to be afraid of anything!" ”

After getting Bell, Sean flashed directly, and as for the patent and the contract for the purchase of equipment, after Bell got it, it would naturally be signed in the name of Sean Steel Company.

Now Sean is going back to New York!

……

No matter what David's bad old man had in mind, the fact that Fidelity Trust deliberately gave himself a blow was not fake.

Sean has always been tough, and there's no way he's going to back down on this.

Although it will follow David's wishes.

However, Sean always thinks about problems from the 'self'.

"Don't think about whether I'm doing this for any good or bad to others?" In the car, Sean tapped his fingers lightly on his thigh, telling his own set of life philosophy, "Before that, you have to think about yourself, think about what is good for you, and then take a fucking time to take care of others." ”

"I can't just because something is good for someone I don't like, then I won't do it, the center should be myself, not someone else."

"You are harming others and not benefiting yourself!"

"The boss is right!" Torre nodded in agreement as he drove.

The direction of the car is Fidelity Trust, and Sean is coming to the door to smash the field today.

Thor was sitting next to Sean, and he didn't understand his actions today, so Sean naturally had to analyze it for him.

Many times, most people will subconsciously do something that 'harms others and is not beneficial to themselves' because of the 'emotional' factor.

"Fidelity is not easy to mess with!" Saul still wants to persuade Sean.

Fidelity was originally founded in Boston in 1946 by Edward C. Johnson II, and the Fidelity United Trust was only a subsidiary of Fidelity and was acquired by Midland Bank.

Later, Fidelity also spun off a Fidelity Investment Group, which became the world's largest fund company, with more than $10,000 in assets under management.

Of course, this has nothing to do with the current Fidelity United Trust.

However, Fidelity United Trust currently manages more than $2.8 billion in assets for the settlor.

Whether it is volume or influence, it is several grades beyond the current Sean.

It's no wonder that Thor is worried about Sean's fault-finding actions today.

"Shopping malls are like battlefields, if Lao Tzu takes a step back from Fidelity's side today, then tomorrow, other companies of the same size will on Lao Tzu's head."

"So, no matter what game Lao Tzu has between Trust and Old Man David, whoever dares to pull Lao Tzu into the battlefield, Lao Tzu will make him look good!" Sean said viciously.

Not long after, the car was safely parked downstairs in the international building east of Rockefeller Center.

The door of the extended Lincoln opened, and the bald Lear stepped into the car, "Boss." ”

"Well, do you remember everything I taught you?" Sean smiled and reached out and patted Lille's thigh.

"Hehe, don't worry, boss, I remember everything." Lille said after raising his hand and touching the big bald head.

"Well, that's good, I'll see you perform in a while."

"Don't worry!"

"Your mental illness confirmation has been opened, let go of your hands and feet!"

Lille laughed.

Outside the car, six big men in black suits and white shirts stood in a hexagonal position, facing outward, looking at everything around them alertly.

The Lincoln car door opened, and four big men in black suits wearing black suits and carrying black suitcases firmly protected Sean in the middle.

The black suitcase was a portable explosion-proof device designed by Sean.

At the critical moment, the entire black leather case will automatically eject with a light touch of the hand, turning into a bulletproof curtain that is one meter wide and two meters long.

This thing has already been patented internationally.

The president didn't have this battle when he traveled.

Just two words, afraid of death,

Phew, it's safe!

Not far away, on the roof of the Rockefeller family office, David listened to the secretary's report that Sean had arrived downstairs in the International Building, with a smile on his face, "Hehe, little guy." ”

The security guard at the entrance of the International Building watched this scene blankly, and anyone who saw ten imposing men in black rushing towards him would be stunned.

But their duty was to force them to come up and stop a bunch of guys who were clearly not coming with good intentions.

"Bang" and "Bang" The two security guards had just approached the outermost circle of six, and they were immediately pushed out by someone.

staring at it with murderous eyes, the two security chrysanthemums tightened up, staggered and fell.

It's good to fall, it's good to fall.

It's not that we didn't stop it, but we couldn't stop it!

Ten people, the footsteps are exactly the same, in the sound of knock knock, two people were left to guard the door again, two went straight to the direction of the elevator, and the rest of the people escorted Sean straight to the front desk of the hall.

The elevator opened with a 'ding' sound, and several people standing inside were instantly stunned by the situation in front of them.

Two black-clad bodyguards beckoned the people in the elevator to hurry out, and at this moment, even the Americans with the most sense of justice and the most human rights did not think about whether to defend their freedom.

The people in the elevator hula-la-la ran out, Sean did not enter the elevator for the first time, but the two bodyguards went up first and pressed the floor where Fidelity was located.

They're going to arm in advance!

It's not that I'm afraid of any danger, this is Rockefeller Center, which is almost impossible to happen.

What Sean wants is a momentum!

It wasn't until the elevator came down the second time that Sean got on the elevator, accompanied by bodyguards and Saul.

At this moment, the two security guards guarding the entrance of the building blocked the elevator entrance, and no one was allowed to use the elevator until Sean's elevator stopped.

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The entire floor of the 33rd floor of the International Building is occupied by Fidelity United Trust.

As soon as the elevator opened, two unkind black suits broke in, which immediately alarmed many people.

The two of them stood at the elevator door with expressionless faces, whether they were good or malicious, as long as they were not blind, they would not be able to tell.

The company's security guard came up to inquire about the situation, and the two black suits and white shirts did not reply, standing at the elevator door like robots.

This style made Fidelity's security a little overwhelmed for a while.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for Sean to arrive and successfully rescue the security guards.

Among the eight black suits lined up on either side, Sean walked out with a relaxed face.

Looking around left and right, the staff in the Fidelity office hall all craned their necks to look this way.

Sean walked to the front desk, put one hand on the stage, and looked at the beautiful woman standing behind the front desk.

A group of menacing men stared at her, and the beauty was stupid.

"Beautiful young lady, can you tell me in which room Phillips works?"

"I want to make an appointment to see Mr. Phillips......" The beautiful woman spoke in a smaller and smaller voice, until at last her head was buried deep in her chest.

Sean shook his head, reached out and pulled out a flower in the vase at the front desk, with a charming smile on his face, he reached out and handed the flower to the beautiful woman who looked down in panic.

"Can you tell me now?"

The beauty at the front desk subconsciously took the flower and looked slightly to the right, "I won't tell you that his office is in the penultimate room." ”

"Wow, you're such a good girl who can keep secrets." Sean smiled and straightened up, "Don't worry, I'll tell that guy Phillips about your keeping of a secret." ”

With that, Sean turned and left.

Behind him, the beautiful woman at the front desk cried out with a 'wow'.

The bald Learle who followed behind Sean widened their eyes and gritted their teeth, and their expressions became more and more fierce!

Fack, we are bodyguards who have no feelings, and we will never laugh!

Gan!

At the door of the office, Phillips's secretary tried to stop him, but the bald Lille violently pulled the person away, and then kicked the door open with a 'bang'.

Phillips, who was at work, was startled by the noise.

With an angry face, he turned his head to look at the office door, and saw Sean swaggering in.

Phillips's pupils shrank slightly, the expression on his face did not change, and he reprimanded loudly: "What are you doing, why did you break into my office!" ”

With a sneer on his face, Sean walked over to Phillips' desk, reached out, and swept everything on the desk to the floor, a 'crackling' sound resounded throughout the office.

After sweeping up, Sean sat diagonally on the large desk, "Do you know me now, Phillips Clareton!" ”

"Sean, don't go too far!" Looking at the mess all over the place, looking at the young face sitting at the table in front of him, looking at him condescendingly, Phillips was completely furious at this moment, "This is the Fidelity United Trust, this is not New Jersey, this is not a place where you can be wild!" ”

Ha, Sean sneered, raised his little thumb and plucked his ear, then flicked his thumb lightly, "And then." ”

"Get out of here!" Phillips snarled loudly as he pointed to the doorway.

"That's it!?" Sean propped up the table with one hand and smiled.

In the middle of the night, when Phillips's eyes were about to erupt with fire, Sean finally stopped laughing, "Aren't you tough, now, take out your toughness, don't just talk like a resentful woman." ”

Phillips' eyes widened suddenly, this was the first time someone had humiliated him in front of him like this, his fists clenched tightly, and he wanted to punch Sean in the face full of mockery.

If not for the fact that he is already in his 50s.

"What are you doing, what are you doing!" There was a shout in the corridor outside the door, and the management of Fidelity United Trust finally got the news and rushed over en masse.

It's just that Lille is blocking the door, and these old men who can only talk are not able to rush in, so they can only shout outside.

As for corporate security......

Well, the two security guards have been put down, and they can't get up from the ground.

"Let them in." Sean tilted his head and glanced out before saying.

The security guards got out of the way, and the president of Fidelity walked in with a few people, looking at Sean who was in a mess and sitting on the desk, and their faces became extremely ugly at the same time.

"What's going on? Who is he? The president walked over to Phillips and asked in a low voice.

It will definitely not be a small role to dare to make trouble here, and the president must first figure out the background of the person who came.

Sean smiled at this, jumped off the desk, walked to the side of the sofa, and slammed his feet on the coffee table.

He wants to give the other person a space to speak.

Phillips breathed fire in his eyes and gasped for a few breaths before whispering in the president's ear.

Sean Rockefeller!

The president turned his head to look at it, of course he had heard of this name, the trust managed by Fidelity had the Rockefeller family, how could he not care about that surname.

I just haven't seen Sean yet.

"That's it." Sean smiled and looked sideways, "Let's talk about how to give me an explanation." ”