Seeing Xue Chen nodding in agreement, Jessica also breathed a sigh of relief.
John Kermeon shook the wheelchair with one hand and left with an ugly expression. Edward also winked at Dawson and was helped upstairs.
When he reached the top of the stairs, Edward turned his head and glanced at the last remaining two people in the living room, a man and a woman, and narrowed his eyes. He secretly thought that now he has completely lost, but it is not over yet, and there may be a chance for a comeback.
, maybe it will be a blessing in disguise?
Xue Chen glanced at Jessica, who was obviously haggard and tired. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He didn't expect that things would develop to this situation.
He also said that he would never really take away the so-called 50% of the property, it was just a word, but he didn't expect Edward and his son to be smart, so he could only do this.
Even now, he is not very excited about these properties worth 300 million US dollars that have fallen into his hands. He insists on doing this because he must show some attitude to let some people understand that he has done something wrong.
You have to pay the price.
Repaying kindness with kindness? That doesn’t exist!
At this time, Dawson returned to the living room, glanced at Xue Chen first, and then said to Jessica: "There was a call from Golden Angel just now, saying that Martin was beaten."
"By whom?" Jessica asked seriously.
"He was tricked and one of his legs was broken. I heard that Ma must be Anderson's man." Dawson's eyes flashed coldly.
Golden Angel... Of course Xue Chen knows that this is the Kemeang family. No, it has become his now. Thirty-eight percent of the shares have fallen into his hands, which is the largest among all fixed assets.
One stroke.
"Is there a problem with the Golden Angel? Who is Martin?" Now that the house is his, if something goes wrong, of course he has to ask.
Jessica nodded: "Martin is the person in charge we sent to manage the Golden Angel..."
Golden Angel is a hotel located in Las Vegas. Although it is not ranked in the top five in terms of reputation, it still has no problem ranking in the top ten.
There are two relatively large shareholders, who together hold nearly 70% of the shares. Anderson is the person in charge sent by the other large shareholder to station in **.
"Anderson is a savage, fierce and difficult guy. He always wants to dominate the government and secretly steal profits from the government, so he always does some shady things on weekdays." Jessica said slightly.
He frowned and said in an unhappy tone.
When Xue Chen heard this, he felt unhappy, because now half of the money belonged to him. Although he didn't care about the property and profits, if Anderson did this, it would infringe on his interests.
"It just so happens that I also want to take a look at these properties of mine. I'll go over tomorrow to see what's going on. It's best to explain things clearly to Anderson."
Let Anderson know that part of the body is now his, and it is unacceptable to harm his interests.
The next day, two cars drove out of the Kermeon family's manor. In addition to Xue Chen and Jessica, there were several bodyguards. Dawson stayed behind and was responsible for Edward's safety.
After a three-hour drive, Xue Chen once again arrived at the world-famous gambling city of Las Vegas. It was still daytime, so the city seemed very quiet, not as manic as it was at night.
The wind blew in through the window, and the heat seemed to be mixed with a hint of wine, which seemed to be talking about the madness last night.
Xue Chen and Jessica first came to the hospital and met with Martin, the unfortunate person in charge of the ** who had his leg broken by someone else.
Jessica was talking to the white man lying on the hospital bed wearing a plaster. Xue Chen stood aside and roughly understood what was going on.
The matter was very simple. There were differences and disputes with Anderson over the management of the company.
"Miss Jessica, Anderson is so arrogant. He secretly used chips to collude with outsiders to embezzle all of our interests, which is a total of two hundred thousand dollars! I reprimanded him in person and planned to report it to Mr. Edward.
, I was attacked at night." Martin said loudly and angrily.
Jessica comforted Martin: "You have suffered, don't worry, I will solve this matter myself."
Xue Chen also went over and patted Martin's thigh that was in plaster, and said: "Do it well, and you will get back the grievances you have suffered."
Martin looked at Xue Chen blankly, with a puzzled look on his face, and asked: "Who are you?"
"Now my father and I both work for him." Jessica said quietly.
Martin was immediately stunned.
The Golden Angel, a relatively famous hotel, is located in the bustling area of the city. It is a five-story building that looks like a hotel from the outside. It has a fountain. The most notable thing is the two standing on both sides of the door.
The angel statues, which are more than one meter tall, are all gilded and look very beautiful when illuminated by the sun.
Jessica led the way, followed by Xue Chen and other thugs hired by the Kermeon family.
Xue Chen did not see the true face of **, but took the elevator directly to the fifth floor and broke into an office without knocking.
This office is quite spacious, with solid wood floors, many green plants, and ample air conditioning. There are seven or eight people in the office, and several of them are playing poker in the reception area.
A burly man was sitting behind a desk, teasing with a sexy and scantily clad girl sitting on the desk. From time to time he would reach out and touch the girl's sensitive parts, eliciting bursts of smiles.
When he heard the door opener, the man behind the desk looked up. When he saw Jessica, who had a devilish figure and an angelic face, walked in, salivation flashed in his eyes, and he laughed: "It turns out to be Miss Jessica."
,Long time no see, she’s really getting more and more beautiful.”
"Anderson, was it Martin you injured?" Jessica asked straight to the point.
Anderson laughed, pretending to be surprised and said: "Miss Jessica, what are you talking about, dear Mr. Martin is injured? Why didn't I know, oh, that is really sad, is the injury serious? But
It doesn't matter, he can just go and recuperate quietly, it's enough for me to be here."
Xue Chen, who came in behind, took a look at the environment of the office with his hands behind his back. It was really good, but there was too much garbage on the floor, including a lot of cigarette butts and fast food packaging tapes. The smell of cigarette smoke was too choking. Finally,
He looked at Anderson, who spoke in a weird way.
On the way back, Jessica told him something about Anderson, who was a Russian immigrant and the person in charge of another gang involved with the Mafia shareholders. He was a very ruthless guy who was difficult to deal with.
"Let me ask you, did you hurt Martin?" Jessica asked again in a cold voice.
Anderson sneered indifferently: "Miss Jessica, I don't know what you are talking about. If you say that I injured Martin, then provide evidence. Don't slander your partners casually. Then
But it will affect ** business, which is not good for anyone."
Jessica's face was frosty and she didn't say anything for a while.
Xue Chen, who was on the side, glanced at Anderson and laughed: "The ones who did it are the one with the tattoo on his left arm and the one with the bald head." He pointed to the six or seven people sitting on the sofa who were no longer playing cards.
Anderson glanced over subconsciously, his face changed slightly, he turned to look at Xue Chen who was speaking, and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you?"
This question was answered by Jessica: "Our family's shares in Golden Angel have been transferred to Mr. Xue's name, and now our family is only managing the company for him."
"What?" Anderson was shocked and looked at Xue Chen, surprised, "All your family's shares in ** were sold to him?"
Jessica pursed her lips, not saying anything, and sighed in her heart, where is the sale?
Not only Anderson, but also the thugs who had just played cards all looked at each other. This was very breaking news. The Kermeon family's shares in Golden Angel actually went into the hands of a stranger, and he himself became the manager?
Xue Chen took two steps forward, stood in front of the desk, and looked at Anderson: "Did you hear what I just said? The one who hurt Martin was the one with the bald head and the skull tattoo on his arm. It was you who instigated it.
Right."
Anderson stared at Xue Chen, his eyes flickering for a few times. He was a little unsure of Xue Chen's identity and origin for a while. When he heard Xue Chen identify two people who were responsible for the crime again, he was shocked because he was right.
"Who are you?" Anderson was eager to find out Xue Chen's identity and origins, and which party's strength did he represent? He actually owned the shares of the Kermeon family.
"You don't need to ask. I am not an American or a representative of any force. I am just an ordinary person. The purpose of my coming here today is very simple. I just want to tell you that the shares of the Kemeang family have become mine.
, Therefore, the interests of this company are also closely related to mine. Although I don't care, I don't want my interests to be damaged. What I said should be clear." Xue Chen looked at Anderson and said calmly.
Anderson was looked at by Xue Chen, his eyes still flickering. Although Xue Chen said it very politely, he felt the unquestionable tone in the other person's tone, which also made him feel a hint of invisible oppression, which aroused him.
The bloody spirit of a fighting nation.
"Boy, I don't care who you are, but I want to tell you that Golden Angel is my territory, Anderson. I have the final say on how to run it. No one can interfere casually, otherwise it won't be a matter of one leg. What do you think?
If you want to take charge of the government, it depends on whether you have the ability!" Anderson said with fierce and cold eyes.
Xue Chen nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, it's satisfying enough. But I'm sorry, I don't have much experience. May I ask, how much ability do I need to gain control of the **?"
Snapped!
Anderson opened the drawer, took out a silver revolver and a handful of golden bullets and slapped it on the desk. He chuckled: "It's very simple. Let's play a game. If you win, it's yours."
Let people manage it! Otherwise, get out!" (To be continued)