I slept late at night and couldn't get up in the morning. Ian slept until ten o'clock the next morning before waking up.

When I came downstairs, I saw waiters chatting in groups of three or three, not even doing work. Of course, there is no work now, but cleaning is done every day.

"Ahem..." Ian coughed a few times, and the guys immediately dissipated to the side, but his eyes were still aiming at a corner of the hall.

Ian took two steps forward, turned his head and couldn't control himself, and saw a graceful figure crawling on the ground and rubbing the floor hard. The point was that she was crawling there..., which made Ian feel a little chest tightness.

"Ahem..." Ian coughed hard, and the figure turned around and looked at him. Who was it if it was Becky.

"Becky, what are you doing?" Ian said.

"Boss, I'm wiping the floor." Becky stood up and smiled.

As soon as Becky smiled, Ian heard the booing of the waiters behind him, and even some even whistled.

Ian turned around with a cold face and cursed loudly: "Get out to one side." Seeing the boss's face, the people immediately ran to the other side with tools.

"That...Becky, let them do this in the future. I'm not asking you to clean up." Ian said with a smile.

"Why, aren't everyone cleaning?" Becky asked strangely.

"That... in short, just follow my arrangements. You can go there in the future and be responsible for collecting the money." Ian pointed to the bar on the inside.

"Okay." Becky looked at Ian with a strange look, but after all, Ian was the boss, so she didn't refute anymore and walked to the bar.

Ian was about to talk to her, but suddenly thought of Becky's words, "Don't harass me when you go to work." He had to stop thinking and return to the office upstairs.

Muto and Trump have come over. As soon as they see Ian, Trump said, "Now you can tell me what happened yesterday."

Ian nodded and sat down, and told the two of them that the incident was exactly the same.

"So, those two guys let you go?" Trump asked.

"Well, I'm also very surprised. I gave the memory to an absolutely reliable person. How could they say they had already taken it back?" As he said that, Ian picked up the phone and dialed a phone number without a name.

The phone rang out and was hung up. Ian frowned and said to himself: Has he betrayed him? But if that were the case, the two detectives would not let him go.

Just as Ian was hesitating, a strange phone call came over: "There is nothing important, don't call me, I was in a meeting just now."

Ian said directly: "Where are the things I gave you?"

Then, Ian had been listening to the other party. After about five minutes, Ian hung up the phone, showed a smile on his face, and said to Trump: "Okay, there is no need to talk about this anymore, there is no problem."

Looking at the surprised expressions of Trunk and Muto, Ian was very happy. When he learned what was in the memory, he had secretly handed it over to a policeman in Ancheng.

This policeman was the policeman who rescued Ian after being injured by Carmen. Although the policeman was very bad at first because of Ian's identity, but after he talked with Ian for nearly an hour, he actually agreed with Ian's statement.

Ian told him that just because he was just a little policeman, he would never be able to punish those criminals as he wanted. If he wanted to do this, he had to give himself enough rights and abilities. If he wanted to obtain such rights and abilities, he would not be able to do it by working hard alone. Before he gained enough rights, he had to learn to endure criminals, or even use criminals to achieve his goals.

So this policeman named Shandy reached an agreement with Ian. Shandy provided help to Ian's affairs, and Ian also wanted to help Sandy gain greater rights.

After Ian handed over the information in the memory to Shandy, Shandy quickly understood the importance of this thing and found the most suitable way to use these things, that is, to contact Kate directly.

After half an hour of negotiations, Shandy handed the things to Kate, and he was quickly promoted to the position of deputy director of a branch in the North District.

"By the way, there is one more thing, I want to remind you." Seeing that Ian didn't plan to say anything else, Trunk changed the subject.

"What's the matter?" Ian asked.

"It's about Miss Becky, his uncle, Amir, you still remember it." said Trun.

"certainly."

"If you meet him again in the future, you must be careful. This guy is not simple. I felt the smell of the battlefield from him for the first time I saw him. He is definitely the one who has experienced a fierce battle." Trump said seriously.

Wu Teng also said at this time: "If you say that, I have something to say. Last night you went to send Becky home, and I found that there were two people around us who were following us. I am sure that they were not ours. Because I didn't notice any malice, I ignored it. Now it seems that it may be that Amir sent to protect Becky."

"So that's the case..." Ian frowned. It seemed that Becky's identity is also worth pondering.

"Okay, from today on, I have another job to ensure your safety and be your bodyguard." Seeing Ian stunned, Muto hurriedly said, "Don't worry, I won't charge you more money."

"Aren't you afraid that I will run away?" Ian looked at Muto with a strange smile on his face.

"How could it be, haha..." Muto scratched his head and laughed.

Just then, a knock on the door rang out, and then Danny walked in with a bunch of things.

"Boss, I think we're going to start recruiting people, or we'll go bankrupt soon," Danny complained.

"What's going on?" Ian asked.

"At one after another, there were twelve additional entertainment cities and more than 100 employees. With our current financial resources, we can't afford it at all. Moreover, we have no experience in operating entertainment cities. If we don't recruit some specialized people to manage it, I don't see that we will go bankrupt in two months." Danny expressed his concerns.

Ian then remembered the things about the twelve entertainment cities, and said with a smile: "Okay, just do what you said. In the future, you can just make the decision. However, the probability of winning or losing of those game consoles will be adjusted according to the standards here."

"Then what else can we make money? Just pay more than one million a month." Danny said in surprise.

"Well... this is indeed a problem." Ian was also a little doubtful. It would be impossible to make a profit. He could not always sell the things exchanged for the God of Death resources. Now he is not alone. With a large group of people following him, it would cost a lot.

Muto and Trump were even less careful about money. Once Ian was quiet, they all became quiet.

"Boss, aren't you hb? Do you have no other business?" Danny's abrupt words made Muto, Trump and Ian stunned for a moment, and stared at Danny with wide eyes.

Danny felt the feeling of dying again in an instant, immediately lying on the ground, and said tremblingly: "I'm sorry, boss, I'm sorry, I... I shouldn't have said that..." As he said that, he began to slam himself on his face, left and right.

"Stop, what are you doing?" Ian said angrily.

"Boss, I was wrong. I won't talk nonsense anymore. Please don't kill me." Danny said in a crying voice.

"Ah! Who wants to kill you?" Ian was stunned, then laughed and said, "Do you mean what you said just now? Haha, how could I kill you? You are right, I want to thank you. Haha, OK, get up, just make your own decisions about recruiting people."
Chapter completed!