Thompson was on the terrace on the second floor above, talking to a few people.

Ethan walked over to them and leaned against the guardrail.

Thompson saw him appear, apologized to the guest, and walked over quickly:

"Mr. Morgan."

Ethan took a sip of champagne: "Where's Nora?" ”

"She's already waiting for you in the conference room, I'll take you there."

"Wait a minute."

Thompson was about to lead the way, but Ethan stopped him.

He put the cup on the table next to him and touched his stomach: "I'm hungry, can I have someone cook me a steak?" ”

To say, this is actually a very rude request.

But Ethan doesn't care, he is no longer the one who needs to eat in advance to attend the drinking party when he first came to Banshee Town.

Thompson also doesn't care at all, some people do things that are called rudeness, and some people do things that are called casual.

In his opinion, Ethan is capable of being casual.

"Smack."

With a crisp snap of his fingers, Thompson raised his hand and called over to a person in charge of organizing the reception.

After whispering a few words, Thompson led Ethan down the second-floor corridor and soon came to a conference room.

At the door, two burly security guards, one on the left and one on the right, stood like door gods.

The one on the left is very familiar, and when Hood broke into the Chino Moon Casino, he very simply pretended to be dead, so that Ethan and the others had to spend less effort.

When the man saw Ethan, there was surprise in his eyes.

At this time, all the people who can appear here are people with heads and faces.

In my impression, the handsome guy in front of him is just a town policeman.

Ethan smiled at him and walked into the conference room with Thompson.

In the large conference room, there is an office area on one side and a long oval table on the other, which can accommodate a dozen people for temporary meetings.

Nora sat behind her desk in a fancy dress and struggled to write.

It's only been a few days since she became a chief, and even at such an important time tonight, she has a lot of things to deal with.

In front of her, several people stood obediently, waiting for Nora to tell her orders.

Behind the wall, stood two female security guards in black suits, with their waists bulging, and at a glance they knew they were armed inside.

Some things are familiar to you, Nora spent most of her time in her father's office when she was young, and she was an extremely intelligent person herself.

Before, she was lazy, and she didn't want to touch these things, which doesn't mean she won't.

With the help of Thompson, she coerced and seduced, and in just a few days, she pulled up a small team and firmly controlled the core power in her hands.

"Chief."

Thompson stepped forward quickly and whispered, "Mr. Morgan is here." ”

"Morgan?"

Nora was a little stunned, and when she looked up and saw that it was Ethan, she reacted.

Several of her subordinates blinked incredulously.

In their opinion, Nora is cold, never smiling, and always has a straight face.

But when they saw the man Thompson brought in, this beauty who looked like an iceberg in their eyes smiled like a flower.

The few people standing at the desk were all middle-level figures of the Chino tribe.

On the day of the tribal council, they are not eligible to attend.

Ethan hadn't seen them either, but he didn't care, and pulled back the chair in front of his desk and sat down.

"Why are you here?"

Nora gave him a blank look, dropped the pen in her hand, and stretched.

On her head, she wears a crown of feathers that only Indian tribal chiefs are eligible to wear, and she is dressed in colorful traditional costumes, which looks unique.

Ethan ignored her, and instead looked at Thompson on the side:

"The security personnel outside were transferred from Chino Moon?"

"That's right."

Thompson also sat down and nodded in response:

"Safety here today is important, some people have been transferred from the casino."

"There is a special person in charge of the security of the chief's house."

As he spoke, he pouted at the two Indigenous women standing behind Nora.

"What do you want to say?"

Nora lowered her arm, picked up her cup and took a sip of water.

"The one on the left hand side outside the door, after you go back, let's get fired." Ethan looked at the furnishings in the room and said nonchalantly.

"Oh?"

Nora put down her glass and asked with interest, "Why?" ”

"Sneaking and cheating."

Ethan pulled out his cigarette case and threw out a fluttering sentence.

Nora looked at Thompson, who nodded, taking the matter to heart, and letting the man roll up and leave tomorrow.

As a high-level executive, what I am most afraid of is that the security personnel are cheating and slippery.

Ethan didn't have any reason to lie to them, and Nora didn't bother to ask why.

In the past, as an opponent, the security officer outside was knowledgeable and interesting, but now as a partner, this kind of person should be eliminated as soon as possible.

The ass decides the head, that's all.

Nora picked up the phone and went out, and soon a man in a fancy suit and gold-rimmed glasses walked in.

This is Chino's lawyer, who helped draft the agreement before.

Ethan came over tonight, and one of the most important things was to put the agreement in place.

After the lawyer greeted them, he took the thick agreement from his briefcase and carefully placed it on the table.

Nora also informed Thompson about this.

After all, as the standing committee member of the Chino tribe, there are some things that need to be known to him.

Looking at the agreement on the table, Thompson's breath was a little hot, he knew very well the weight of this agreement, which represented huge benefits.

Nora pulled out her pen and signed a few names on it.

Taking the agreement and the pen, Ethan did not pretend to be a gesture, and carefully flipped through the pages carefully, although he knew that Nora would not play tricks, but one yard counted one yard.

After making sure that nothing had been changed and that the terms were clear, he grabbed his pen and carefully signed his name.

When the dust settled, Thompson clapped his hands gently.

The others, though unaware of what was happening, hurriedly applauded.

Nora also stood up at this time and stretched out her hand to Ethan:

"It's a pleasure to work with."

Although she gave away some of the shares, she did not feel distressed at all.

With Ethan's help, she now has a monopoly on power, and Nora knows very well that only what she gets is real.

Chino Moon now has Ethan's interests in it, and he won't worry about anything in the casino in the future.

"Of course it's pleasant."

Ethan was also smiling at this time, and shook Nora's hand.

Thompson also joined in the fun: "Congratulations, Mr. Morgan, we will communicate more in the future." ”

"Thank you."

Ethan smiled from ear to ear and shook Thompson's hand.

Standing committee members, you have to give some face, and everyone will be in the same boat in the future.

The lawyer carefully packed the agreement into his briefcase and cast an envious eye at Ethan, who, as the man who helped draft it, certainly knew what that meant.

In his twenties, a young millionaire, he was born.

(End of chapter)