America's Big Hero

The expressions of the two of them were very strange for a while, and they suddenly understood something, but seeing Xiao En's movements, they immediately became confused again.

I saw Sean take a pen and write a line of words on the back of the two checks, a line of Chinese characters they couldn't understand.

However, they can understand the string of numbers above, 500000!

50 million!

Xiao En showed no expression on his face, and pushed the check directly in front of the two of them, "Someone will contact the two of you, in what form, where, and in what currency you want the money to be presented, it's up to you to choose."

"so……"

"Is there any question?" Sean looked at the two expressionlessly.

Tom and Pete looked at each other, and with a simple flip of their hands, the two written checks on the desktop disappeared.

As if it never appeared.

"Mr. Sean was joking. It is precisely because of noble people like you that Los Angeles has developed so well. On behalf of all Angelenos, thank you for your great contribution to the rebuilding of Los Angeles." Tom smiled chrysanthemum.

Sean didn't laugh out loud like a big villain, but smiled and nodded at the two, "I'm really sorry, I was a little irritable because I thought of some unhappy things just now, I hope you two don't mind, I'm still Very easy to get along with!"

"Of course, of course." The two nodded one after another, looking from the bottom of their hearts.

Whoever comes up will give 50 US dollars each, and everyone will think that he is easy to talk to.

Is that a curse?

It was a roar to society, it was an emotional catharsis, it was...

I can't make it up!

Anyway, it sounds good!

If you can scold you, scold you more.

"Okay, that's all for today. I still have something to do, so I'll take my leave first. I'll invite you two later." Sean said, standing up, straightening his suit, nodding slightly, turning around and leaving.

It wasn't until Sean went out that Tom laughed, "This is Mr. Sean, it's really..."

As he spoke, Tom shook his head, unable to find any words to comment for a while.

"The two sides?" Peter said slightly worried.

"We are the city government of Los Angeles. What we have to consider is how to make the reconstruction work go on better. As for which location and who will build it, what does this have to do with us?"

Tom smiled and patted Peter on the shoulder, "What we need to focus on is how it starts and how it ends, not how the process is completed."

"Okay." Peter sighed.

……

"Give me information on two people, Bertram Bain and Cyril George, from Los Angeles."

"Okay, I'll fax you in 10 minutes."

Not long after, there was the sound of typing on the fax, and the fax paper was spit out little by little, with dense words on it.

'Prickly' tore off the fax, and Sean looked up a little bit.

Bertram Bain, 52 years old, Los Angeles, or a real estate developer in California, the main business scope is in Los Angeles.

The scope of business includes development of residences, apartments, and property management.

The company's assets are about 8 million US dollars, and the personal assets are about 1.5 million US dollars.

The following is a dense list of Bertram Bain's main experiences from his youth to the present, suspected illegal incidents, his relationship network, and finally family members, main experiences, and illegal incidents.

Sean looked at this side, and the fax machine rang again on the other side, and this time it was Cyril George's information.

It is good to have Armstrong Consulting Company, this information is detailed!

Sean lightly stretched out his hand and flicked the information in his hand, "Norris, prepare the car!"

After half an hour...

Several cars appeared in front of a restaurant.

Two bodyguards walked in front, stretched out their hands and opened the door of the restaurant, and Xiao En, wearing a top hat that covered most of his face, walked in.

In the restaurant, the waiter greeted him, "Hi sir, welcome."

The bodyguard took a step forward, took out a $50 bill and stuffed it directly into the waiter's hand, then gently pushed the waiter.

The waiter turned around tactfully and let go.

Sean walked in without looking.

In the restaurant, a man who was eating stood up and silently led the way, and Sean followed directly.

When Sean set off, someone had already stepped here.

Although according to the habit, whenever Bertram Bain came to work in the company, he would eat here at noon, but Sean didn't want to miss out.

All the way to the second floor, the person who led the way pointed to the door of a box and stood aside, and a bodyguard stepped forward and pushed open the door.

There are four people in the room.

Bertram Bain and one of them were eating at the dining table, while the other two bodyguards were sitting on stools by the door.

Los Angeles is not so peaceful, the rich are accompanied by bodyguards.

The door was suddenly pushed open, Bertram Bain and the two looked up and frowned, and the two bodyguards stood up straight away, with a look of vigilance, and took a diagonal step to block most of the door.

"Sir, you went to the wrong room!" A bodyguard said in a serious voice.

"Mr. Bertram Bain, I don't think I went to the wrong room." Sean said with a chuckle.

"I don't remember knowing you, the gentleman who broke in rashly." Bertram Bain frowned and said, "You are very rude!"

"Hehe, let me introduce myself, Sean."

"Sean?" Bertram Bain repeated suspiciously. There are not too many people in the United States called Sean, just like Tony, John, without a surname, who knows who.

Seeing Bertram Bain looking over, the people next to him also shrugged, and the bodyguard stood in the middle vigilantly, unable to see clearly what Sean looked like, so naturally he couldn't recognize him.

"Don't play tricks, you're not welcome here." Seeing that the boss behind him didn't say to let anyone in, two bodyguards stepped forward and directly blocked the door, one of them stretched out his hand and pushed towards Sean.

"Really..." Sean took a step back, "Why can't you talk properly."

Two black muzzles suddenly appeared from behind Sean, directly pressing against the chests of the two bodyguards.

The faces of the two bodyguards suddenly froze in place, not daring to move, their eyes were full of murderous intent.

Murderous aura is something you can't see, but you can definitely feel it, especially if the other party releases it deliberately.

The two security guards hooked their fingers after pointing their muzzles up, and Bertram Bain's bodyguard stiffened and walked out slowly.

"Hey, hello!" Bertram Bain saw that the two bodyguards stiffened for a moment and then walked out in a daze. He suddenly felt something was wrong, and stood up abruptly after shouting twice.

Sean Shiran walked in, and the door closed behind him with a bang.

"You!" Bertram Bain's heart rate soared to 160 in an instant, as if his heart was about to jump out, and he forced himself to remain calm, but his face was full of alertness.

"Let me introduce myself again, Sean, Sean Rockefeller." Sean said as he took off his hat and casually threw it on the seat beside him, walked to the dining table, pulled out a chair and sat down.

Bertram Bain stared at Sean's overly young face, and he completely forgot about the two bodyguards.

Damn, this kind of bodyguard is useless at critical moments...

That's not right, being controlled by someone suddenly scares me enough.

Shit!

"The name Sean is really not well-known, no one knows it at all."

"Sit down, don't be so polite, I'm just here to talk to you about business." Xiao En shrugged, smiled and raised his hands and said, "It's just that I never thought that you would be so... vigilant."

Bertram Bain sat down on the chair with an ugly expression on his face.

You say that like it's my fault.

Is this my vigilance?

You broke in suddenly and knew I was here, how did you know my whereabouts?

No matter how you look at it, they are all spying on me, obviously with malicious intentions, anyone would be vigilant!

It's just that I can't say these words, as if I'm afraid.

Although I was afraid.

The problem is, it's obvious that there will be business negotiations soon, so it's not easy to lose momentum.

It's very frustrating.

Xiao En smiled and picked up the wine glass and poured himself a glass of wine, as if he was the owner of the place.

He did it on purpose, deliberately giving the other party a blow.

"This should be the first time we have met, and I would like to toast Mr. Bertram." Sean became polite again at this moment.

Bertram Bain quickly regained his composure, since it wasn't so bad...

No, this guy is definitely a bad guy!

But it shouldn't be too much of a threat to myself...

Not right either!

Gan!

In decades of business, I have never met such a person.

Suppressing the discomfort in his heart, Bertram Bain squeezed out a smiling face, picked up the wine glass and touched Sean.

"I don't know why Mr. Sean came to me in such a hurry?" Bertram Bain hinted.

"I'm a little impatient when I do things. I don't like to procrastinate. I just do it when I think about it." Sean stared at Bertram Bain and said slowly: "I'm going to make a real estate investment in Los Angeles. I fell in love with two places when we were together, and I heard that Mr. Bertram also liked one of them."

Bertram Bain did not speak, his brows were already wrinkled.

"It happened suddenly this time. I believe Bertram and you also made a temporary decision. So, on what terms, you can give me the place."

What Sean said was very straightforward, and the straightforwardness made people feel a little uncomfortable.

Bertram Baine's face darkened.

Who is not a billionaire anymore, let me let you come up, why?

Am I being embarrassed?

"Can't Mr. Sean give way?" Bertram Bain said in a low voice.

"No!" Sean shook his head directly, "So I came to you, and you put forward conditions."

"My condition is that there are no conditions." Bertram Bain said coldly.

"Oh, that's it." Sean still had a smile on his face, without regret or anger.

He raised his hand and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

After wiping his mouth with a tissue, he stood up, smiled and nodded at Bertram Bain, turned around and left.

Bertram Bain watched in bewilderment as Sean opened the door and walked out, subconsciously raised his hand to want something, but at this moment the door was closed with a 'bang'.

"Bang!" Bertram Bain slapped the dining table hard with a livid face, causing the dishes to rattle.

In other words, this is a high-end restaurant, the table material is very good, very heavy and strong, if it is a small shop like Hong Kong Island, it will be overturned directly.

If you refute me, if you refute me, I will talk to you!

"Can this kind of person do business? Ah, can he do this kind of business!" Bertram Bain yelled at the people around him angrily.

"Haggling!"

"This person must be sick. He suddenly barged in, suddenly asked me to give in, and suddenly left!"

Bertram Bain really didn't want to talk about it at first, he was really angry.

A dignified billionaire, in his 50s, was startled by a junior intruding in. If he wanted to agree directly, he could talk. Where would he save his face?

Don't be too angry, young man!

Rejection is inevitable!

This matter can only be discussed after Xiao En finds someone to clear up the relationship and give him face.

But Sean really didn't say anything, his expression didn't change, and he got up and left after he suddenly regretted it.