"No, I said she's a bitch." Sean said expressionlessly.

Bell:???

Sean signaled, and the people around him immediately walked over and said something to the woman. The woman got up and walked over.

"He said you are a woman, and I said you are a bitch. Which one of us is right?" Sean smiled and looked at the beauty in front of him, holding a stack of green Franklin in his hand and pushing it in front of the woman.

"You, you are insulting me!" When the woman heard this, she became furious on the spot!

"US Daole will never insult anyone!" Sean tapped his fingers on a stack of U.S. dollars, and the woman looked at him uncontrollably.

There were ten cards in the pile, and the 1000US knife music made the woman's voice quiet down.

Sean picked up the wallet again and counted out ten cards one by one and pushed them over.

"The monthly salary of ordinary people in the United States is about US$900, they work 8 hours a day, and the hourly salary is less than US$5, but here it is US$2,000."

"I don't know what your job is, but I know that many people, many rich people, have some special hobbies."

"You are very beautiful, this is your inherent capital."

"If you are willing to put a chain around your neck, give the other end to the hands of someone who needs it, and be led for a walk on the street like a dog, then your hourly income can be from 5

The U.S. dollar breaks through 500, maybe more, maybe 1,000."

"100 times, or 200 times, or higher!"

"In one day, you can earn someone else's salary in a year, tens of thousands of dollars. After a year, you will become a millionaire."

"You can always take 1 million to change places and enjoy the life a rich man should have."

"The world is very big, but you are very small. No one will remember that much."

"I think it's simpler and easier to make money than being a bitch."

"This is just a job, a job to satisfy some people's special hobbies."

"What do you think?" Sean's tone was still so calm, describing the reality of this world calmly.

Sean didn't say a word, and the beauty in front of him swallowed a gulp of saliva, and her heart beat rapidly. But after Sean finished speaking, the beauty quickly snatched the 2,000 US dollars on the table and stuffed it into her trouser pocket.

Then he lay down on the ground, raised his buttocks high, climbed around twice, screamed "woof" and "woof" twice, raised his head, stuck out his tongue and said "ha", "ha", "ha"...

Sean smiled and clapped softly, "You see, you are very talented and you did it perfectly, didn't you?"

"So, bye!"

The woman got up from the ground, grabbed her bulging trouser pockets with one hand, showed a big smile to Sean, turned around and left the coffee shop quickly.

Bell stared blankly as the woman disappeared at the door, then turned to look at Sean. The expression on his face was extremely complicated for a moment. He couldn't tell how he felt, "You are really a devil."

"Ha, then do you think she will do what I said?" Sean smiled noncommittally.

"I..." Bell wanted to say no, but he understood that the woman was tempted.

"She got money and she is very happy. People who spend money satisfy their hobbies and are also very happy. The IRS received a new tax and they are also very happy. When women have money, they will spend a lot of money.

Businessmen are also very happy.”

"Everyone is happy, so why not?" Sean spread his hands and said with a smile: "Maybe she will meet her peers on the street in the future, and they will bark at each other."

As he said this, Sean laughed and said, "Another business thief is here."

"Look, nothing in this world can't be changed." Sean brought the topic back, looked at Bell and said, "You have the opportunity to be alone, isn't it good?"

"Besides, with me standing behind you, as long as it doesn't break the law, you don't have to worry about anything!"

"Phew!" Bell exhaled heavily, "Can I refuse?"

"Of course not."

Bell raised his hands and rubbed his face hard. The expression on his face changed from angry and helpless to serious and focused. He immediately adjusted his state, "So, what does the boss need from me?"

"I like your professional look." Sean laughed.

"Let's settle the issue of the patent contract first. There is no patent royalty. Just buy out the right to use all relevant patents in one lump sum. Do you have the authority to sign the contract?"

"Yes." Bell nodded, "The trust committee is a shareholder and does not participate in the actual operation and management. As the vice president, I have the authority to sign the contract, which has legal effect."

"But, I have to remind you, boss, this patent price cannot be free. If it is too low, it may be invalid."

"I'm not short of money, and I won't play any unscrupulous tricks. Normal patent transfer fees, I just won't accept that kind of long-term exploitation." Sean said with a big wave of his hand.

That kind of contract is tantamount to giving your lifeblood to someone else. When the time comes, the other party may increase the usage fee or terminate the contract to completely stop the company's operations.

In previous lives, companies with too many rabbits were deceived too much, and they were all working for free.

"There are still many means to guard against, such as delaying equipment delivery, later training, maintenance, spare parts, etc." Bell is an insider and knows these means well.

"Don't worry about equipment issues, as long as the contract is legal and compliant!" Sean smiled coldly, his white teeth shining coldly, "No one dares to take my money and do nothing, and I will not go through any legal channels with him!"

Only then did Bell realize that this was not a serious businessman.

Well, there is no sense of ownership here. No one will put themselves in danger for the company's contracts or other people's affairs.

"Besides, I'm poaching you, not just for yourself." Sean smiled and looked at Bell, "I need you to bring a mature management team and a complete technical team from here. I don't need any post-training."

, maintenance, I want my steel plant to get back on track immediately."

"time is money!"

"Just tell me if you have any difficulties and I will give you all the support you need!"

"From money to other things..."

"clear?"

"I understand!" Bell's eyes lit up, and his energy suddenly changed.

The waist is straightened by three points.

Damn it, why do you feel like you are the villain?

but……

This feels so damn good!

After walking out of the cafe, Bell stood by the road with his arms spread out, his head looking up at the sky, his mouth wide open, "Ahhhhhh!"

So what if he is a vice president?

There are two mothers-in-law on top, and a group of people below have their own factions. The company is like a cave full of spider webs. Walking in it, you are tied up everywhere, unable to break free, and constantly being pulled. It is actually quite annoying.

Now that he was determined to accept Sean's invitation, he felt relaxed and his whole body relaxed.

There is no longer anyone in your head to tell you what to do, and you no longer have to consider whether something is good or not, and you no longer have to look at someone’s face.

Of course, without the mother-in-law, there is a father.

But my father said, "I don't know anything about business or management, but I, Sean, am a man of "righteousness". I will never mistreat those who do things well. As long as you don't want to betray me, you don't have to do anything.

Afraid!"

After taking care of Bell, Sean went straight away. As for the contract for patents and equipment purchase, after Bell was settled, it would naturally be signed in the name of Sean Steel Company.

Now Sean is going back to New York!

…

No matter what idea David's bad old man had, Fidelity Trust's story of deliberately trying to intimidate him is not a lie.

Sean has always been tough and there is no way he could back down from this matter.

Although this will be at David's will.

However, when Sean considers problems, he always starts from ‘self’.

"Don't think about whether what I do is good or bad for others." In the car, Sean tapped his thigh lightly with his fingers and talked about his philosophy of life. "Before that, you have to think about it first.

For yourself, think about the benefits of a thing to yourself, and then take your fucking free time to care about others."

"I can't stop doing something just because it benefits people I don't like. The focus should be on myself, not others."

"You're doing harm to others without benefiting yourself!"

"The boss is right!" Torre nodded in agreement while driving.

The direction of the car's driving was Fidelity Trust, and Sean came to mess up the place today.

Sol was sitting next to Sean. He expressed that he didn't understand his actions today, so Sean naturally wanted to analyze it clearly for him.

Many times, most people will subconsciously do things that are "harmful to others and not beneficial to themselves" because of "emotional" factors.

"Fidelity is not easy to mess with!" Sol still wanted to persuade Sean.

Fidelity was originally founded in Boston in 1946 by Edward C. Johnson II. Fidelity Union Trust was only a subsidiary of Fidelity and was later acquired by Wachovia Bank.

In later generations, Fidelity also spun off a Fidelity Investment Group, becoming the world's largest fund company, managing assets of more than $10,000.

Of course, this has nothing to do with Fidelity United Trust today.

However, Fidelity United Trust currently manages more than $2.8 billion in assets for its principals.

Both his size and influence are several levels higher than the current Sean.
To be continued...