Chapter 590 If you want to earn enough money for retirement, you have to work hard
Nice glanced at Jesse funny and asked William, "Can I just say it directly? Mr. Devonshire."
"Whatever," William said nonchalantly.
Nice then smiled and explained, "Abram Tarasov is the younger brother of Mr. Vigo Tarasov.
The Tarasov family controls 40% of the underground business in New York and the entire East Coast, so as long as Mr. Abram Tarasov says a word, we pickpockets will no longer want to live on the East Coast."
Gray society? Jesse stared at William who was drinking in surprise, and asked in disbelief, "You can call Abram Tarasov here with just one phone call?"
"Who knows?" William raised his eyebrows, "I am a serious businessman."
Looking at William's handsome face, Jesse thought about it and felt that it was impossible for a person of William's status to have anything to do with people from the Gray Club. But when he saw Nice curling his lips out of the corner of his eye, he immediately understood that he had been deceived and couldn't help but
Slap on William's arm, "You bastard".
Hell, Nice was startled by Jesse. Looking at William who frowned, and then thinking of some rumors about the underground world, Nice was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat in just a few seconds.
Jesse looked at the frowning William and was also frightened. Fortunately, not long after, he heard William say, "I'll return it, little girl."
"Oh, God, the way you frowned made my heart stop." Covering his pounding heart, Jesse was frightened but at the same time he felt very excited and excited, but thinking of himself and
The gap in William’s status,
He picked up his wine glass, drank it in one gulp, and said bitterly, "I have to go home. If I stay here any longer, I will lose a few years of my life."
It’s strange that William would let go when he met someone he liked, “Don’t you want to treat me to coffee?”
Jesse, who was holding his bag, was stunned, "Are you sure?" He put the bag on his lap and asked seriously, "If you are just playing, I don't have the money to waste time."
"Haha, if you don't mind that I have two women, we can probably get along for a long time."
"Fku, bastard", picking up the bag, Jesse angrily slapped William on the arm, "Go to hell", after scolding, he stepped on high heels and left quickly with a "click, click" sound.
Looking at Jesse running away as if he was running away, William put away the wallet and social security card that Jesse had forgotten, raised his left hand, and the gold medal ring engraved with the fleur-de-lis on his hand was gone. He shook his head and turned around.
Head to Nice Road,
"Didn't anyone tell her that if someone from the stolen goods sales center takes a token like a gold medal or ring from an ancient force, it means offending someone, or even possibly killing someone if the misunderstanding deepens?"
Nice spread his hands and said, "Mr. Devonshire, you have to understand that rookies with no inheritance will not care about this. If the antique cannot be sold, they may just melt the gold ring."
"Then don't I have a good reason to go find Jesse's girl?"
"Of course, if you sink her into the Hudson River, no one will raise any objections," Nice replied with a smile, and then said with a smile, "Have a good time, sir."
"Thank you." William picked up the wine glass and clinked it with Nice, and then asked directly, "I'm a little curious about your technology, can you tell me casually?"
This request made Niss stunned for a moment, but thinking of William's identity, he knew that even if he taught William, he would not be able to compete with people like him, and if he could have something to do with William, maybe he would be able to do it at some time.
Save yourself a life,
So Nice hesitated for a moment before nodding, "To put it bluntly in our business, we turn the target's attention to the thing or topic you want, and then it depends on whether you move quickly or not."
"Diversion of attention?" William smiled and shook his head, "Forget it, it's easier said than done."
After saying that, he snapped his fingers at Kyle Grammer, the restaurant manager next to Nice, and Nice's eyes quickly turned to Kyle Grammer, who was approaching.
"What are your orders, Mr. Devonshire?"
"Is there any Macallan whiskey with an annual fee?" William, who had already obtained it, asked with a smile.
"This, this", Kyle Grammer hesitated for a few seconds, saw William frowning, and hurriedly explained, "Sir, I have a situation that I need to tell you first."
William nodded, and Kyle Grammer continued, "Our restaurant does have rare vintage Macallan whiskey, but the boss did not display it for sale. He deliberately priced the 1962 bottle of whiskey at 31,000 pounds."
"Hell, this is nearly three times more expensive than the normal selling price." Ness became furious when he heard it. Although Kyle Grammer had just explained the reason, Ness still complained, "After all, you are not
I want to see if there is anyone who has been taken advantage of."
"Shut up, Nice." William, who was about to be the one who took advantage of him, couldn't help but glared at Nice, because it really made no difference to William whether there were ten thousand or thirty thousand pounds. "Open the wine."
"Haha, haha", when he heard the drink opened, Nice smiled awkwardly, raised his hands and apologized repeatedly, "Sorry, it seems that the rumor that you are a Macallan fan is true. Maybe, there will be an opportunity in the future.
I’ll give you a call.”
Waving to Kyle Grammer to open the wine, thinking about Nice's career, William accidentally wrote an email to Nice, "If you have Macallan's rare vintage or limited edition, call me immediately. The price is double the normal price."
Times, no problem."
"No problem, sir, I promise to give you news as soon as I meet him." When he heard that William had doubled his bid, Nice smiled crookedly and said, "Or if you have news about wine, if you need my help, you can give me a call.
my phone number is,,".
"No need," after saying that, William took out a wallet from his pocket, took out Nice's social security card, credit card and business card, took a look at it, then left the business card and threw the others on the dining table in front of Nice.
"God", looking at the familiar wallet, Nice quickly reached out and touched his breast pocket. Unexpectedly, the pocket was already empty.
It only took a few seconds to understand that it must have been when Kyle Grammer came over and William diverted his attention to the approaching Kyle Grammer.
Shaking his head, Nice said helplessly, "Fortunately, you can't compete with people like us for food."
"Haha, I'm sure of this." William smiled and nodded, "No, I should say that I am the one who will provide you with food."
"That's right, boss", Nice followed William's words and recognized the boss without any shame.
It was only natural that the boss would pay, but William still reminded, "If you want to accept my commission, although the reward will be high, the risk will also be high. You have to understand this."
Seeing Kyle Grammer coming over with a bottle of wine, Nice took the whiskey and watched Kyle Grammer step back a few meters before pouring the wine for William himself and said, "In order to do a job, you can take a few breaks."
Years, or even a lifetime, if a person like me doesn’t risk my life, what else can I risk?”
"You can risk your life, but I can offer you a high price, which is great." William picked up the wine glass and clinked it with Nice. The beautiful aftertaste left a lingering fragrance in his mouth, "It seems we have reached an agreement."