The Queen's Bar at night is the real nightclub, but it is not as hustle as other bars, and it is still very quiet. Under the blue lights, combined with the melodious blues melody of the resident singer, it can make people feel a sense of tranquility, which is like suffering slaves who have been forgiven by God, allowing them to be freed from the depression during the day.

James walked into the bar. Since he had been getting drunk here these days, the waiter at the bar already knew him, but he was not here to get drunk today. So after asking the waiter, he was taken to the private room inside by the waiter. When he opened the door of the private room, there were two Chinese people waiting here, namely Zhou Ming and his bodyguard Zhang Lin.

Seeing James come in, Zhou Ming signaled him to sit down, then pushed a glass of wine in front of him. James was stunned when he looked at the glass of black wine with bubbles on it.

"This is ordered specifically for you. I think you should need such a glass of wine." Zhou Ming said lightly.

After hearing what Zhou Ming said, James no longer hesitated to pick up the wine glass and tilted his head and drank it. However, just one sip, James put down the wine glass and stuck out his tongue and said, "What kind of wine is this? It's so intense."

"Devil's Cemetery." Zhou Ming calmly said the name of the cocktail.

James laughed when he heard this: "This is such a great name that is really exciting. Do you want to bury all the demons? But I hope it is not just a name, it will become a reality."

"Whether it can become a reality is not something that depends on your mouth, but something that depends on your hands."

Zhou Ming said lightly, but Zhou Ming did not mean to teach James here, so he clicked until he stopped. Then he took out a document and handed it to James as a trick, and then said: "This is the account I prepared for you. All your transfer transactions can be completed through this account, including the funds of Brooke Investment Company and the funds of your other customers. I can guarantee the absolute safety of this account."

James took the account documents in his hand blankly, and looked up in disbelief and said, "Mr. Zhou Ming, you handed me this document like this. Are you not afraid that I will go back and hand it over to the company? You know that the company must be very eager to get this news."

Zhou Ming smiled slightly: "Of course I'm afraid, because I only have this secret account, it would be very difficult if you exposed it."

Zhou Ming immediately changed the subject and said, "But I believe in you more James. Judging from what you said to me this afternoon, you are obviously a poor person who is being used. What you need is trust and help, not doubt and guard against."

"It is trust and help, not doubt and guard against..."

James murmured and repeated Zhou Ming's words. He shed tears and sobbed to Zhou Ming: "Mr. Zhou Ming, thank you very much for your trust and help. I am obviously such a bastard. I am sorry for you, but your tolerance makes me feel the warmth of a father."

James became more and more excited as he spoke, and in the end he burst into tears: "Mr. Zhou Ming, you may not know that the reason why I got the company's 150,000 US dollars in bonus was because I betrayed the news of you and Xianti. I told the company the news that you asked them to apply for personal bankruptcy. I am such a super bastard. I'm sorry, Mr. Zhou Ming, you!"

Zhou Ming suddenly said: "It turns out that this news was told by James. I asked why Xiandy and the others received a letter from Brooke Investment Company's lawyer."

"That's right, that's the company's countermeasures. They are all good things that idiots do. I really should die!" James said as he grabbed his hair desperately, looking very regretful.

Seeing this, Zhou Ming enlightened him: "Actually, I don't think you need to blame yourself, James, because you haven't changed anything. Now the deceived poor people still file for personal bankruptcy, and Brooke Investment Company is in trouble because of this, right? So I won't blame you for this, and the minorities in the Vader community won't blame you for this."

James looked up at Zhou Ming blankly. At this moment, Zhou Ming seemed to suddenly become a tall great man, just like a kind God who could forgive every hatred.

"Mr. Zhou Ming, you are so great. I will definitely complete your task. Even if I will get on the electric chair, I will do whatever I can!" James said.

James's words surprised Zhou Ming because Zhou Ming only said some actual situation and didn't think about how to pretend to be a b, which actually moved James like this.

However, since this slut was pretending to be a beginning, Zhou Ming could not give up halfway, so he had to continue saying: "Maybe James, you can follow my methods completely, and you may not be subject to any accusation."

James was a little surprised by this, with half-believing and half-doubted expressions on his face.

...

At nine o'clock the next morning, James came to Brooke Investment Company. This was the first time he had gone to work on time after he failed to stop the bankruptcy. He could not help but surprise the others in the company.

James's team members came up curiously to ask what happened, but Brooke did not answer. He walked directly through the large office outside, finally came inside, knocking on the door of the manager's office.

The manager was undoubtedly more surprised by James' arrival than the people outside: "Huh? James, you came to work on time today and came to me on your own initiative. So let me guess, you are not going to die with me because you have bombs tied all over your body, right?"

James clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, but he thought of something and then let go of his fists and said, "I really want to do this, but today I don't plan to do it. I'm here to talk to you about work today, even if you are a scumbag."

"Although I don't know what's going on, it's a good idea." The manager leaned against the chair and made a gesture to James.

James sorted out the language and said: "I know that due to the impact of so many borrowers applying for personal bankruptcy before, the company has received a lot of mortgaged assets. Although these mortgaged assets have a certain value, they are not cash after all, so I think I can participate in the sales of the company's mortgaged assets, which is what the company needs now."

The manager looked up and down James for several times and said, "It seems that you really figured it out. I just said that you black slaves will always be black slaves, haha!"

The manager's laughter shaved on James' face like a knife, but he just clenched his fists, unmoved on the surface.

"Well, it seems that you are so religious, I promise to let you do some," the manager continued. "But every order you have experienced must be reviewed by me, do you know?"

James nodded and said no problem, and then the manager threw out a document and said to James, "Okay, let's start with these properties. These are several properties in Ansenburg community. You can find a way to deal with them. The price cannot be less than 230,000 US dollars..."

When James heard the amount of $230,000, he immediately glared: "Are you kidding me? I know that the community in Ansenburg is a very bad community. Even before the subprime mortgage crisis, the houses there were less than $230,000. Now that the subprime mortgage crisis has broken out, many subprime mortgage properties have become mortgage assets. Why can they be sold for $230,000?"

"You said you can't sell it for $230,000, but I said you can't sell it, but you can't sell it for $230,000, but there's a problem with your handling method."

The manager said to James in a very despised tone that he saw James getting angry again, so he continued, "Okay, I know that niggers generally have no ability. I'll lower your requirements a little. If you can sell for $210,000, that's fine. Then $20,000 will be deducted with bonuses. This is the minimum standard I give you. If you can't do it, you'd better go back to the bar and be your drunkard!"

James took a deep breath: "Okay, I understand, I will sell for $210,000."

After saying that, James took away the real estate materials on the table and returned to his office. James smashed his desk hard. He murmured to himself: "It seems that Mr. Zhou Ming is the most trustworthy person, and the people here are all scum!"

Then James picked up his cell phone and dialed Zhou Ming's number. He told Zhou Ming that he had obtained the real estate materials and also told Zhou Ming what the manager asked him.

After hearing this, Zhou Ming said: "It doesn't matter. Isn't it just $1.05 million for five houses? Just give it to him, but James, you should also transfer other funds or real estate treatment methods as soon as possible, because I won't have too much reserves for you."

"Thank you Mr. Zhou Ming for your reminder. I will do what you said." James said.

After hanging up Zhou Ming's phone, James picked up the property materials in his hand and took a look. He immediately sat down and took out the information sent by the company from the drawer. This time he picked up the phone on his desk: "Hello, is it Mr. Michael? I am Brooke Investment Company. I believe you must have known the current subprime mortgage crisis, so the company now has many properties that need to be dealt with, all of which are very low-priced properties. I think you can consider it."

"The property I handle now is from Ansenburg, with prices of 230,000 US dollars each." James immediately continued, "I know you can't accept this price, but it doesn't matter. This is just the beginning. If I can sell the property I have, then I can receive more properties and give the best price. Are you right?"

James thought for a while and then said, "Okay, if you still can't accept it, or we can change the way of cooperation. You can first make $100,000 to my account and tell me the property you want. I can record it for you. If there is a suitable handling room, I will notify you as soon as possible. Do you think this is OK?"

"Thank you very much, I believe that this 50,000 dollars will become our trust between us."

James hung up the phone, and then he dialed another number: "Hello, is it Dr. Lauder? I am Brooke Investment Company. I have a lot of real estate here to deal with, all of which are very low-priced properties. Please believe that this is a sure-making investment..."

When James was making a frantically in his office, in the general manager's room, the general manager of Brooke Investment and James' manager sat around in front of the phone.

The general manager put down the phone and said, "Old guy, you have heard that James is working very hard and he doesn't want to play any cleverness."

The manager was puzzled and said, "This is impossible. Does that nigger really have a way?"

"That's the truth. Don't you believe him. Don't you believe what you heard? This phone is a secret product, a phone that can be perfectly monitored." The general manager said, "I know you have some racial discrimination, but now is not the time for discrimination. We need James to help the company handle these properties. As long as we check the accounts regularly, I believe that no matter how capable he is, he will not be able to play any tricks."

The manager nodded and said, "It seems that this is the only way."

However, the general manager and manager who put down the phone here did not know what James thought at the moment: I am the devil, I want to help the great Chinese Mr. Zhou Ming ruin this damn company! Mobile phone users please visit http://m.piaotian.net
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