Every year, Pebble Beach Auto Show is a time when students from several universities in northern California compete with each other. Because the auto show is charitable and there are many wealthy people coming, students are rushing to grab these rare places. In the name of charity, they are close to the top crowd that is difficult to meet in daily life, and want to make a good future for themselves.

Thomas, who just graduated from college, is one of them.

He is 27 years old and graduated from the University of California, Santa Barbara. He is not as famous as Stanford and Caltech, but he eventually has a master's degree.

I worked hard for many years to study public administration majors, but he looked down on small companies, and big companies looked down on him, and he could not get to the bottom. He had interviewed twenty or thirty times after graduation job fairs, but he failed to meet the job he liked. The other classmates had been working for almost half a year, and he had not done a day of work.

This time, at the suggestion of a roommate, I came to participate in the Pebble Beach Auto Show. The legend of some golf caddies succeeding with this shortcut has been widely circulated on the trail, and Thomas also wanted to try his luck.

When it was launched a few days ago, he took care of a wealthy man with a little reputation in California and promoted himself from the side for a long time. The wealthy man had already begun to be interested in him, but unexpectedly encountered an emergency. He drove away and could not see anyone. He has not been able to find him yet.

Thomas thought in a daze and complained to himself: "Damn the storm, I curse you..."

"Sir?Sir?"

The boy called him several times, and Thomas slowly came to his senses, stunned for a moment and said, "Sorry, can anyone help you?"

"Yes, we are here for the first time and want someone to introduce it." Han Xuan said politely.

Thomas looked up at the people behind Han Xuan. He looked a little dressed, but unfortunately he was a Chinese. He borrowed clothes in the shops as long as he didn't tear the labels, he could return them. Who knows what their origin is? This is the United States, and the United States at the top of the pyramid is controlled by white people...

As he thought about it, Thomas began to look down on him. He was not a young boy who had just left college. When he saw a seemingly rich man, he rushed over. Life had long wiped out his ideals and innocence.

In this country, whites have hundreds of times more chances of success than Chinese. With that time, it is better to find new prey.

"I can ask him to help you, I have other things to do." Thomas said lightly, pointing to the young man standing next to him.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw an old man coming over and hurriedly met him. He stretched out his hand from a distance and shouted affectionately: "Mr. Jeremiah! Do you still remember me here? Thomas, Thomas, who helped you move out for the last time!"

Han Xuan thought he saw the star, so he was so excited. He looked in the direction of Thomas's speech and accidentally discovered that the man named Jeremiah was an old man.

Han Xuan once saw him from a low-altitude helicopter, the one on the dock just now. The old man was tall in his arms and his figure was no worse than the model. Standing next to Jeremiah, he was one head taller than him, which was the result of her deliberately not wearing high heels.

He was leaning against the old man in a coquettish voice, whispering something, his collar of his shirt was opened to his belly button, and the breeze brought by passers-by seemed to be able to lift the thin layer of fabric.

The man's seventh feeling is sometimes no worse than the sixth feeling. Han Xuan suddenly felt a chill and quickly turned around. Sure enough, he found that Anya was staring at him. Anya turned her eyes as if she was looking at the billboard in the distance.

Mr. Han's face became stiff when he heard Thomas say this name.

I found that it was the one I thought of, so I snorted heavily, regardless of outsiders and said, "Dirty guy, why haven't you seen God yet!"

This is already ** cursing him naked and going to die.

Jeremiah had a gray beard, a sun hat on her head, only beach pants and short-sleeved shirts. She was just angry at the dock and was waving her hand to let Thomas go away.

Hearing the old man's words, he immediately glared at him and saw Mr. Han here, and he was playing with it: "So it's you, it's been a long time since we've seen you."

"By the way, thank you for the money, otherwise my company wouldn't have grown so fast, haha!"

Han Xuan hadn't seen his grandfather's face look so ugly. He didn't know the reason, but he was quite unhappy with Jeremiah.

Old Jeremiah hugged the girl and showed off to her loudly: "Do you know the Sos Group? It's his company. I sued him in the early 1980s. Mr. Han generously paid me seven million US dollars, otherwise you wouldn't have lived so comfortably."

After saying that, he twisted the girl's face and looked at Mr. Han, with a sarcasm in his eyes.

The old man became even more angry and shaved his eyes: "You will pay the price!"

Han Xuan was unsure of this, so he was pulled by his grandfather and went to the office building where the organizer was. Standing at the door, the old man took a few deep breaths and finally returned to his usual appearance. He turned to them and said, "I'll go and register, I'll come out after taking the number plate. Sorry, I've lost my composure just now."

Mrs. Cecilia shook her hand and said, "It's okay, everyone will have people they don't like, right?"

"Yes!" The boy's grandfather smiled, rubbed Han Xuan's head, and said, "Take Anya there to eat something. There are too many people at noon, so he may not be busy..."

When he entered the door, Han Xuan looked at his grandfather.

Guo Muzhou seemed to be ready and said, "At that time, SoS was still in its infancy, and it was far from the current scale. Once, I ordered a batch of home appliances from Monroe Trading Company. By the way, it was Jeremiah's company."

"At that time, home appliance sales were very popular. Your grandfather took a lot of money to expand the store, hoping to make some money by taking the ride-sharing. He contacted Jeremiah through the middleman, and he had the sales rights of several electrical appliance brands."

Guo Muzhou thought of something that made him uncomfortable and breathed slightly. At that time, the two families had just gotten engaged, so he understood it very clearly and paused to continue the story.

"After paying the deposit, Monroe Trading did send the first batch of goods over, and it was temporarily arranged in a warehouse in the middle. Unexpectedly, it caught fire that night and burned two security guards sent by Sos companies to escort."

"Your grandfather thinks that the goods have not been handed over, so he doesn't have to bear any responsibility. He is willing to compensate each security guard for $200,000. The money in 80 years is not as powerful as it has depreciated now. What he has done is to be honest and righteous."

"Then what?"

Anya was so obsessed with hearing this that she said unconsciously. She hurriedly covered her mouth afterwards. Her actions just now were too rude.

Guo Muzhou smiled and shook his head, saying it was okay: "Monroe Trading Company saw that he was unwilling to pay the final payment, and like the Los Angeles federal court submitted a lawsuit, it should have won the case, but Jeremiah insisted that it was your grandfather who asked the security guards to live in the warehouse and stay at night to guard the situation."

"I also bribed their family and said that your grandfather had called and told the two security guards to lock the door at night, and the matter became serious now."

"Most of the jury court stood beside Jeremiah, not only asking your grandpa to compensate for the loss of goods, but also asking him to pay the two dead employees a pension of $1.5 million each. Such an unfair trial was passed in the federal court in Los Angeles. The appeal was still upheld the original judgment..." (To be continued.)

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