"bell!..."

The ringtone of the cell phone suddenly rang in the quiet bedroom late at night, and one hand stretched out the quilt and touched the bedside.

"Hey! Who?" Chi Mingzhe's sleepy eyes, his voice was dry, and his expression was a little unhealthy. Anyone who was disturbed in his sleep would be like this.

"William! It's me, Mason! Sorry to bother you. I know it's late at night in Korea. I called you just because there was an urgent matter. I was in Washington."

"Mason, what's the matter?" Chi Mingzhe was so excited that he sat up straight and leaned against the head of the bed, and helped Kim Tae-hee, who was sleeping beside him, tucked the quilt.

"You will return to the United States as soon as possible these two days. Carlisle's incident is almost done. The shareholders want to meet you."

"Okay! I'll be out tomorrow, let's talk about it when we meet!"

"Okay, that's it."

Hang up the phone, Chi Mingzhe looked at the date on his phone, January 1, "National Day!" Chi Mingzhe was a little funny. He was a Korean now and was so sensitive to this date. Then he suddenly realized that the United States was going to attack Afghanistan, just in these few days.

Lying down again, Ji Mingcheol hugged the delicate and plump body beside her. Kim Tae-hee just moved, then turned around and arched into his arms, passing his hand through her neck. Ji Mingcheol hugged Kim Tae-hee tightly into her arms, pressing her chin against her forehead, and her beautiful face slightly raised, but her eyes were closed, and she was obviously still asleep. He originally promised Kim Tae-hee that he would accompany her home to see her parents in the past two days, which seemed to be delayed.

In the morning, the bed in Chi Mingzhe's bedroom was shaking regularly, and he was sitting on Kim Tae-hee's body with "morning fortune".

"Oba...when will I come back? I'll tell you... dad and the others..."

“Before Christmas!”

"Yeah!...ah!"

"Apologize for me and my uncle and aunt!"

"No. Please read the book Wｗ∮ＷΩ.QingKanShu．cC.. It doesn't matter... Your business is important...Hmm!"

"Be good! Change your position..."

"Well!...bad guy!...will mess with me!"

Ji Mingcheol, who was refreshed, got up and cooked breakfast. After eating with her, he kissed Kim Tae-hee goodbye.

Zheng Zexun was already driving in front of his villa and gestured to him. Chi Mingzhe entered the house and changed his clothes, then got in the car and drove towards Incheon Airport.

The plane landed directly in New York, met with Mason, and went to the New York Plaza Hotel. On the way, Mason told Chi Mingzhe that the meeting was just a formality. In fact, the board of directors of Carlisle had agreed to Chi Mingzhe join the gang. However, when the company was big, there were naturally factions. He was recommended by Bush. Naturally, even if it was a person from Bush, today's meeting was Bush and Prince Bandell of Saudi Arabia. Chi Mingzhe sneered in his heart. As expected, the Bush family and the Saudi royal family had a close relationship. Among the terrorists who hijacked the 9/11 attack, 15 of them were Saudis. The assets of these people were not frozen by the Saudi government after the terrorist attack. People were thinking about it.

After the attack, Bush Jr. was very confused. He was the first to think about whether it was done by Saudi Arabia. He had discussed with Bush whether to attack Saudi Arabia. Bush told him that no matter whether this matter was or not, Saudi Arabia could not move, because the Saudi government has a trillion dollars in investment in the United States, which would inevitably cause severe economic turmoil. Maybe it would lead to economic crisis and could only find a scapegoat. So the Afghan Taliban became the best choice. Who made the Taliban brain Omar and ** be brother-in-law? And ** was also considered the planner of the attack. With the scapegoat, it would be easier to give an explanation to the American people.

On the 15th floor of the hotel, in a luxurious suite, Bush and Prince Bandell were waiting for Chi Mingzhe.

"Hello! Mr. Bush, I am William Chi."

"Hello! Mr. Chi, I have been hearing little George talk about you, so young and promising."

"You have been awarded, you can call me William and Mr. Bush." ​​With Mason's recommendation, Chi Mingzhe enthusiastically shook hands with Bush Old Man.

"This is Prince Bander of Saudi Arabia, and the current ambassador to the United States. Please read the book W÷wΩＷΩ．QingKanShu．cC"

"Hello..."

Both sides took the seat and soon got into the theme. This time, Chi Mingzhe was able to join Carlisle. Bush made great efforts. Not only because Chi Mingzhe invested in Bush's energy company, but also because he promised to invest in Bush's business again after the event was completed. Of course, it was an investment that did not seek returns. Chi Mingzhe's bottom can not be concealed for Bush who was sitting. After all, Bush is the only president in American history who can regularly accept CIA notification privileges after leaving office. They must be very clear about how much money Chi Mingzhe has now. In addition, he still has a lot of investment in South Korea in Asia, so Bushra went to Bandell and some shareholders with cooperative relationships supported him to join.

Chi Mingzhe felt a little guilty. He was afraid that after Bush investigated him through cIa, he already knew that Jin Woo-jung was killed by him and whether the existence of the "airborne troops" should also be exposed. CIa's strength is too scary. He was wondering whether to transfer part of the money that exists in the United States. If it is restrained or threatened, he would feel very uncomfortable.

"William! We have discussed that this time we will transfer you 4.2% of the shares. After all, there are many shareholders on the board of directors and limited shares sold." Bush and Chi Mingzhe talked about the shares, while Bandell didn't say anything and kept smoking a cigar silently.

"As for the price...$350 million, what are you doing? Is there any problem?" Bush looked at Chi Mingzhe and said.

"No problem." Chi Mingzhe didn't even think about it and agreed simply.

Bush was very satisfied with the Asian pleasure. It seemed that his son George Little was a big rich man, and he was qualified to be a friend of the Bush family.

I don’t know how much he can get from this share transfer. Anyway, Chi Mingzhe is no longer surprised by the Bush family’s greed, which further strengthens his determination to transfer some of his assets.

On the way back, Mason explained to Chi Mingzhe that these shares were vacant after the ** family withdrew. At that time, Bush took over the hands of the old man, and he was appointed to take over before the ** family launched. Bush only gave the ** family less than $150 million, but he had to ensure that the 24 family members of the ** family in the United States could leave the United States safely. Besides, Bush was the head of the Asian region in Carlisle Group, so Chi Mingzhe will have strong backing in Asia in the future.

"It doesn't matter, I'm spending money to buy peace and background anyway, and as long as money can solve it, it's not a problem." Chi Mingzhe didn't matter. He had to come from Carlisle's network of relationships, and was also preparing in advance for being able to control Jeju Island in the future.

"That's good." Mason nodded. He and Chi Mingzhe are both prosperous and both rich and lose. Chi Mingzhe promised him to support him in the future if he had the opportunity. Of course, in the end, it was for the governor's election. Although it would cost a lot of money, for Chi Mingzhe, the stronger his assistant, the better.

Two days later, Chi Mingzhe met with Bush Sr. and a group of people from Carlisle's board of directors. Under the witness of lawyers from both sides, Chi Mingzhe directly stuffed a check to Bush Sr. Looking at the amount of the check, Bush looked like he moved, and then calmly stuffed the check into the inner bag of the suit. The amount of the check given by Chi Mingzhe was US$360 million.

"I hope my cooperation will be happy in the future, young people." Bush looked happy and secretly praised Chi Mingzhe in his heart. The little guy in front of him seemed very good to him.

"Happy cooperation!" Chi Mingzhe was also a little excited.

He himself hopes to have power and power in his life to protect everything he has. In terms of money, he can earn by relying on his memory advantage, but in terms of power, he has no choice but to come from a civilian family, so he wants to take shortcuts, spend money to pioneer the way, and spend money to cultivate his own power. Mason is the first, and there will be a second Mason and many Masons in the future. Now he has taken the opportunity to join the board of Carlisle, which is a very critical step in his opinion, but he still has a long way to go and needs to continue to work hard.

Chi Mingzhe returned to Los Angeles and flew to Las Vegas with Perry. They were going to find the guy Perry hated to the bone, Casino tycoon Kirk Kelcorion.

Located on MGM Plaza, the MGM Grand Hotel is a luxury hotel imitating the style of a villa in Florence, Italy in the 18th century. The hotel is located at the intersection of the Svegas Strip and the Tropical Road in the central area of ​​the Casino. It was built at the end of 1993. The interior decoration is mainly based on Hollywood, South American style, Casablanca and Desert Oasis. It has 5o34 rooms, 29 customer service centers, a 24-hour standby supervisor, and the largest casino in Las Vegas, which is currently the largest casino hotel in the world.

As soon as I entered the hotel gate, Chi Mingzhe saw the use of marble from Italy, which set off the entire hotel lobby with strange features.

"Look! William! This guy is just a gambler. He doesn't understand movies at all, nor does he want to understand them. He is just for the real estate and signatures of MGM." Perry was indignant.

"Okay, Perry, put away your anger! We are not here to make enemies. Be calm!" Chi Mingzhe walked in front, facing a woman about 30 years old, staring at them with a smile.

"Is it Mr. William Chi? I am Tao Anna, welcome you to the MGM Hotel. Mr. Kirk Kelcorion is waiting for you." Tao Anna and Chi Mingzhe shook their hands gently, and nodded at Perry.

"Yes, Miss Tao Anna, please lead the way." Chi Mingzhexun looked at the woman in front of her, then followed her upstairs to Kirk Kelcorion's office. Chi Mingzhe stared at the woman's plump buttocks for 5 seconds. It seemed that Tao Anna also felt it, so she felt a little uncomfortable and didn't say anything to them on the way.

"Oh! I think this is Mr. William Chi. I know your name, a famous musician and a film director. I'm right!" Kirk Kelcorion hugged Chi Mingzhe very enthusiastically. Kirk Kelcorion, who is over 70 years old this year, is very talkative.

"Very right, Mr. Kirk Kelcorion, you can call me William."

"Okay! Young man, you can also call me Kirk. Although I am old, I like to date you young people... Ha! I know you, your name is...Perry..." Kirk Kelcorion looked at Perry again for a long time but couldn't call out his full name.

"Just call me Perry! Mr. Kirk Kelcorion." Perry seemed too lazy to argue with this old guy.

"Taoanna, give my guests a cup of coffee, thank you!"

Tao Anna turned around and went out to prepare. Before leaving, she looked at Chi Mingzhe, as if telling him that I knew you were staring at my butt just now.

"Tell me what you think, young man."

Kirk Kelcorion took out a box of cigars and handed them to each of them one by one.
Chapter completed!