Chapter 264 If you don’t have money, you can only taste her sweetness, but if you have money, you ca

Chapter 264 If you don’t have money, you can only taste her sweetness, but if you have money, you ca

Bai Ye played a game of Russian Roulette with the members of the Galaxy Song and Dance Troupe, who were standing in a circle with their peach buttocks raised.

"well!"

Bai Ye was smoking a post-event cigarette, but he still felt unhappy.

The power of American labor unions is too strong. They constantly demand companies to abide by labor laws and raise wages and benefits at every turn. They have gradually become a "ruthless character" that the donkey and elephant parties, as well as capitalists in various industries, dare not easily offend...

Even such outrageous demands as "proposing a 46% overall salary increase and requiring a four-day, eight-hour working day" have been implemented?

Today's young people cannot endure hardship at all. If you don't endure hardship when you are young, you will endure endless hardship when you are old!

"Qianna." Bai Ye held her hips with one hand and said: "Working = having money, being rich = happy, so going to work = happy, obviously going to work is already a very happy thing, those guys from the union Why are you still making a fuss?"

"..."

Qina looked at Bai Ye speechlessly.

It's because you are a chaebol young master, otherwise I would have the urge to beat you to death now.

Although she makes money while lying down and lives more comfortably than 99% of the people in the world, she doesn't want to work if she can't.

Like Bai Ye, who eats, drinks, has fun every day, has endless money and endless power. Who doesn't want to live this kind of life?

"Then it should be that they are too stupid and don't know good people's hearts to understand your good intentions, young master." Cina flattered.

Very early on, Cina understood one truth - it is impossible for people to understand each other.

It's like: white-collar workers in Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou and Shenzhen are like maids and eunuchs in the palace, they have seen a lot of market, but they have no future and no children; young people in small counties are like animals in shacks, with nothing. I haven't eaten it, played with it, or seen it, but I have given birth to a litter of cubs.

If people hurt each other, there is no end.

"That's right Jiang Zi." Bai Ye nodded shamelessly: "Actually, I don't care if I give them a salary increase. I don't care about this little money, but..."

"You can't steal it if I don't give it to you!"

"It's very uncomfortable for them to make trouble and rob me like this."

Cina: "Master, you are also kind-hearted. You know, when Rockefeller faced the strike, he directly drove armored vehicles to suppress the workers. How come these unruly people can't understand your kindness, Master!"

"It would be great if they could be as considerate as you." Bai Ye smiled and rewarded Qina with a pinch.

As expected of the leader of a song and dance troupe with an annual salary of 9 million US dollars, he has a sweet mouth and makes people feel comfortable as soon as he opens his mouth.

The standard Yangzhou thin horse.

If you don’t have money, you can only taste her sweetness, but if you have money, you can taste her saltiness.

It's better to be a rich person.

…

"Erica, have you sorted out the Hand's affairs?"

Bai Ye came to the new Midtown Circle Financial Company building, lying on the big bed in the middle room of the CEO's office, and asked.

"We have recruited all the people who are willing to submit to us, but there are still some five-finger die-hards who have escaped."

Erica's cheeks were tinged with a hint of crimson, and her crystal eyes were already watery.

Even though his legs were a little weak, he still stood up and poured a glass of water for Bai Ye.

"Master, these people who escaped will probably become troublesome in the future, right?"

"It's indeed a bit troublesome."

Bai Ye touched his chin.

The people of the Hand are all professional killers. Their frontal combat effectiveness is not very good, but their assassination methods are still good.

So he is not afraid of assassination, and the people around him are a little troublesome.

After all, only a thousand days can make a thief, and a thousand days can prevent a thief.

"Master, I have an idea. I wonder if you are willing to use it." Erica said with a smile.

"What method? Tell me, if it works, then I will definitely use it." Bai Ye chuckled and said, "I'm not the kind of stingy man who doesn't like women to be smart."

"Then I'll tell you." Erica said: "Master, Winston from the Continental Hotel has asked to see you many times. Maybe... we can use the power of the Continental Hotel to clean up the small group of five people who escaped from the Hand. A die-hard loyalist."

“Continental Hotel…”

Bai Ye fell into thinking.

"To deal with the underground power of the Hand, of course we should use stronger underground power to clean up in a targeted manner, which can achieve twice the result with half the effort; but if we use official power to suppress it, we can only achieve twice the result with twice the result." Erica reminded.

Of course Bai Ye knows this truth. Just like if your things are stolen in New York, if you go to the New York police, it is definitely not as efficient as going to the local gangster. Even... the gangster is probably just an official figure. Just a dog.

"Okay, then let's meet this Winston." Bai Ye nodded: "I don't think we can talk to him. If you want to inherit the Hand's high table seat at the Continental Hotel, you don't know how long it will take to get it. went."

As the largest killer platform in the world, the Continental Hotel was established by the legendary mountain old man Hassan. Its power spreads all over the world, including the Hand, the 'Ndrangheta, the Italian Mafia, the Russian Mafia, the League of Assassins... I don't ask for anything at night. To completely control this organization, but at least have a place in it, the Hand is the best wedge.

"That's it!" Erica said worriedly: "Master, you asked me to take over and get a seat at the high table after the meeting. But now, no matter how I contact the high table, they don't care. If the young master If you don’t take action, then I really don’t know what to do.”

"In that case, let's take this opportunity to settle the matter together." Bai Ye said: "This time, the twelve seats at their high table came to provoke and attack me first. If you don't give me an explanation, then I will directly The tables were flipped! From now on, no hotels with high tables will be opened in the United States. Otherwise, if I see one, I will ask my men to smash one. I would like to see if their high tables are so awesome. We, the Avengers, are still awesome!”

To deal with a killer organization like the High Table, Bai Ye could use the name of carelessness to kidnap the entire Avengers and conduct a purge in the United States.

No matter how awesome the high table is, can it be more awesome than all its members, and the number is constantly increasing, will it soon become the most popular Avengers in the world?

Under Erica's arrangement, Winston, an old man, rushed over from the Continental Hotel in New York.

"Winston, the manager of the Continental Hotel in New York, has met Mr. Osborne!" As soon as Winston came up, he flattered Bai Ye very much: "Master Osborne, I have long heard that you are very handsome. Feng Shen is so handsome, it’s better to be famous than to meet him, and to meet him is worse than to be famous!”

There is absolutely no image of him killing decisively in front of the killers who belong to the Continental Hotel in the past.

"Hahaha, I just like to play with people like you who like to tell the truth." Bai Ye laughed twice and pointed to the sofa next to him: "Sit down."

"Thank you, Master, for the seat."

"Tell me about it. I heard that you came to see me many times. What's going on? There doesn't seem to be anything in common between us, right?"

Bai Ye lit a cigar and said lightly.

"Speaking of which, a flood has really washed away the Temple of the Dragon King." Winston laughed: "Some time ago, wasn't it that the Hand Club had five fingers? Didn't it offend you? As a result, Osborne used all his strength to suppress the Hand Club in all directions... I won't hide it. You said that the Hand Union is one of the twelve seats on the High Table. It has a deep relationship with the Continental Hotel in various aspects, such as arms, financial laundering, and killer platforms. They are all in-depth cooperation. Osborne will deal with it. The Hand Club accidentally affected Chiyu and caused heavy losses to our Continental Hotel."

"Has it affected Chiyu? Haha, Winston, you are saying this as if the Hand Club has nothing to do with your Continental Hotel... You just said it yourself, the Hand Club is your high table with twelve seats. To put it bluntly, the Hand Club is your high table. As for the forces under the table, isn't it natural that you should bear the responsibility for whatever they cause? Now you actually have the nerve to blame me for accidentally injuring your Continental Hotel?" Bai Ye said.

"No, no, no, Master, you misunderstood." Winston waved his hand quickly: "The Hand is a member of the Continental Hotel, but the Continental Hotel cannot be equated with the Hand. It is like the United Nations, belonging to the entire earth, including the Middle East. , but when Ka Dazo offended the five gangsters and a war broke out in the Middle East, the five gangsters didn't even fight against the United Nations, right?"

"The grudge between the Hand and Osborne is entirely their own fault. They have never affiliated to the Continental Hotel. In other words, what they want cannot be shared with the Continental Hotel..." Winston gave Bai Ye a look. , said: "So Continental Hotel has never had the idea of ​​​​war with Osborne. I came here just to talk to you, young master, so that Osborne can show his noble hand to the seized property that originally belonged to Continental Hotel and let us go. horse."

"Is this such a small matter worthy of you coming to me again and again to solve it?" Bai Ye smiled faintly and said: "I don't believe that your Continental Hotel's business is so big without the protection of American officials. You can find them. If you raise your hand during execution, it can also affect your mainland hotel."

"Master Osborne, you underestimate Osborne's influence today." Winston sighed and said depressedly: "We did find someone to ask about the situation. How does the current American power class treat Osborne?" Their attitude is very cautious. After all, Master, you have an army of extraordinary people under your command, and you are also the founder of the Avengers. Who dares to refute Osborn's face easily? Of course, if we are willing to scrape off a layer of skin, Things can be done, but...it is not that our Continental Hotel wants you to be our enemy. Why should we pay such a heavy price? I just want to explain the position of our Continental Hotel. We are just pure killers. The organization takes money to do things and has no interest in getting involved in the mess between Osborne and the Hand. We just want to make money."

"And our Continental Hotel has always followed the rules. We will never put the names of chaebols or political family members on our killer list, no matter how much money we pay... Without such a big piece of cake, It’s just about earning some hard-earned money.”

"If the world's largest killer platform only wants to make some hard-earned money, then why not give me the hard-earned money? I'm not afraid of hard work." Bai Ye joked.

"With Osborne's current financial resources, it is not impossible to acquire the Continental Hotel. I think many people among the twelve seats on the high table would be willing to show up." Winston also joked: "After all, now The economic situation is not very good, and nothing is as safe as cash.”

"You old boy, you are really naughty."

Bai Ye laughed and said:

"Let's get straight to the point. I won't beat around the bush. The Hand used to be one of the twelve seats on the High Table, and it will still be the same now!"

"Master, you are making things too difficult for me." Winston said with a grimace: "I'm just the manager of the New York branch of the Continental Hotel. You tell me this... I can't make the decision. You should go to the high table people talk about it.”

"I didn't let you make the decision. Just tell the people at the high table and tell them that what I said is non-negotiable." Bai Ye glanced at Winston and said with a gentle smile.

"Oh, I thought Gao Dai was domineering enough in his work, but I didn't expect you, young master, to be even more domineering than Gao Dai." Winston said with a frown on his face, "I'll try my best."

He made a phone call in front of Bai Ye.

Put down the phone.

Winston said in surprise: "Master, guess what? What a coincidence, the High Desk just sent a judge to New York to work. As soon as you mentioned your statement, the High Desk was ready to let this female judge negotiate with you. It will probably take less than ten minutes to arrive."

Bai Ye raised his eyebrows.

Made.

This old boy's acting skills are really good.

Now Bai Ye doesn't understand why Gao Tai table has long wanted to negotiate with him, and this judge was specially prepared for him.

Maybe he wants to get involved in the affairs of the Continental Hotel. The Continental Hotel also wants to introduce a strong support like Osborne in the United States - even if the leader of the Hand is Erica, and Erica, one of the many women in the white night, can be regarded as Osborne. The non-staff strength among this non-staff strength.

"Okay, let her come over."

Bai Yepi asked with a smile:

"Winston, I wonder if the judge at your Continental Hotel is pretty?"

Winston: "It's not a question of whether she's pretty or not, she's really that kind, that rare kind... Her eyes are like mung beans, her nose is like garlic, and her teeth are pointy..."

There was a "bang" sound.

The door is wide open.

A woman wearing a black windbreaker with an extremely cool temperament walked in slowly, holding an umbrella and wearing long boots. The sound of her boots hitting the floor could be heard throughout the room.

As she entered, the air in the room instantly became a little colder.

The whole atmosphere was filled with chilling air.

Bai Ye sat lazily on the sofa, looked up and down, and suddenly smiled: "Your Excellency, I think you should smile more in the future, right?"

The female judge frowned.

"Why?" Winston asked curiously.

Bai Ye laughed loudly: "It's because I am so happy that I have a cup!"