American Fortune Life
Chapter 923: The Happiness of a Rich Man You Can't Imagine
“Reporting sir, everything has been shipped back. This is the catalogue! ”
Major White stood in front of the special glass outside the interrogation room, looked inside at the interrogation, heard the report, turned around and handed over a brochure, looked up, it was all in Arabic, but there was an English translation, which should have been added later.
With more than 90 items on his feet, White felt a shock in his heart, frowning and whispering, “Is he still worth it? ”
“Reporter, I don't think so. His money went into this shipment, which is expensive, especially the King's statue, and according to his account, he should be crossing the border tonight with this sculpture's head, then going back and forth and moving things out... ”
“Oh, this gentleman seems a little unlucky! Hospitalize our generous gentleman first, wait for the other two gentlemen to give us the information we want, then arrange their whereabouts, go rest first, I think we'll be busier tomorrow! ”
“Understood, sir. Good night! ”
White watched his men leave the shadow, some helplessly shook their heads, and the group of his own people had been abandoned, not because they were weak, but because they were too strong to return to the lives of ordinary healthy people, who had become accustomed to killing and battlefield life.
Such a bunch of killing machines go back to the world of ordinary people, and God, no one can imagine the catastrophe they could cause.
They have been abandoned by normal society, and returning will only cause them to collapse in pain, but now, with the company, they can continue to be active in the war zone, with the most trusted guns, with adequate luxury supplies, and with rich treatment that will allow their families to live a full life. If they do not die, perhaps by the day they are tired, they can return to the company as instructors, or they can buy a small farm to be rich and live with their families.
Everyone knows that they can live at temperatures of more than 50 degrees and enjoy a life of privileged treatment without even a regular army, armed to the teeth with state-of-the-art weapons, ample ammunition, a mythical record of zero deaths to date, just because a big boss doesn't like to see his own people on the death list.
So they can use fire to saturate their targets first, even if it's a waste of ammunition, but they don't have to worry about being ambushed and getting killed or injured. That's why they'll be happy to show the big boss the huge gains and gains so the war dividend will make the big boss pay more attention to them!
Valentine's Day, February 14th morning, Beverly Hills, LA.
Walls, furniture and fabrics are made of fine French Lyons, and soft pink brings the royal charm to the musical salon of the Little Versailles Palace.
Andy and Ivana were sitting on eighteenth-century armchairs smiling, talking to David Saberstein, half the owner of the House of Leith Flowers, watching the middle-aged millionaire maintain a very good figure, talking about the humorous stories of several Jens telling the story of his purchase of the various items in the mansion at the time.
And Lady Susan, sitting next to her, watched her ex-husband perform with a smile on her face, a man who fell in love with her nanny, and she had no love at all, except for the knife.
“Andy, Ivana, honestly, if I could, I really didn't want to sell it. I remember when I first met Mojay, and I told him I was taking the Versailles back to the other side of the Atlantic, and it took him three years to complete all the matches and decorations. ”
David Ring looked at all the decorations in the salon, some of them caressing the fabric of the sofa lightly, "In French history, the 18th century was a period of great artistic prosperity, a period of extraordinary beauty, sophisticated craftsmanship, and uniqueness and representativeness.
And you see, those are the beautiful carpets and fabrics of the eighteenth century that gave birth to these handicrafts that have been around for hundreds of years, and this is an amazing legacy!
I think these gorgeous and elegant decorations make people feel warm and at home. If I lived in a decorative environment with modern art styles, I would feel like I was in a hospital, and that cold feeling made me unbearable... “
“Ha -” Ms. Susan laughed with ridicule, “so sweet that you and that Birch rolled! ”
David smoked in the corner of his eyes, his smile stuck on his face, and some looked ugly at his ex-wife, but perhaps he didn't want to get involved with the woman, just snorted cold.
“Cough.”
Andy coughed softly and smiled and said, "Mr. Saberstein, I understand your dedication to this house, and we love it here, so the price I'm offering is very sincere in this economic environment. ”
Andy and Ivana looked at each other and saw a glimmer of helplessness from each other. They didn't want to see these two bullshit family ethics dramas. They weren't interested in the stories of male masters and nannies, female masters and florists. They just bought a house and didn't come to see a theatrical performance.
“No, no, Andy? Can you call me David, the value of this palace will not be devalued by the economic crisis, you know, all the decorations and furniture here are antiques, and the Beverly Hills land and this palace, all we want is cost, and it's already cheap.“ David shook his head with a smile.
“ ”The smile on Andy's face flattened from harmony, and he had a sense of being entertained, glancing at Ivana, who was still smiling, and smiling softly:“ Turns out, I thought the two of you invited us to meet here and agreed to our offer. Looks like we misunderstood. Looks like we can't reach a consensus. Sorry, we won't be bothering you... ”
David Saberstan's face was suddenly smoked, and seeing that young, jealous, handsome face with a bland smile without emotion made him suddenly realize what kind of guy he was dealing with, the other side wouldn't play bargaining with him, what would he do with his men?
People are accustomed to negotiating with their people. When they show up, they want results. Wherever they have time to grind their teeth to bargain with him. Too much disguise. He just feels like a young man. Although he is also a major shareholder of Westwood, the largest radio network in the United States, worth 2 billion, but divorce shrunk him by half, the media bragged about what a media tycoon is, but compared to the young man in front of him, he really doesn't look good enough.
“I agree!” Ms. Susan sank into the water and looked cold at David Saberstein with an awkward expression on her face. The car seller is the one who sells the car. It's just that she got rich and can't change the tone of her bones. She bragged to herself before that she could convince the other to buy the flower of Lisbeth. Oh, now she feels like she's being entertained. If she wants to buy it, she can't buy it. But if she really wants to go like this, she must be offended.
“Mr. Smith, Miss Ivana, I agree to sell Leith's Flower for $110 million, I have 70% of the property, I agree to close the deal, we can sign the sale contract now, I don't want to be here for a moment, sorry, I don't mean anything else... ”
Ms. Susan apologized, smiling gracefully, reaching out to hold Ms. Susan's hand and softly saying, "We understand your feelings, don't be sorry. ”
Andy smiled on his face and looked at David Saberstein, waiting for his opinion, after all, he would not buy a property with a dispute, which was not disgusting enough.
David Saberstein smiled a little embarrassed and said with a slight apology: "I'm sorry, I don't have a problem with that. The deal could go on right now. ”
Andy's smile on his face turned bright, reaching out and holding David, laughing: "Well, we had a great time working together! ”