Chapter 655

Name:Heir of Hawman Author:目垂觉
The Chinese beggar did not hesitate to follow up.

He hasn't asked for much money recently. If he doesn't get any more money this time, he's afraid he'll be hungry again today.

At this time, those who got off the luxury car, surrounded by a middle-aged man, were ready to walk towards the hotel.

The middle-aged man obviously looks like a European and American, and he is a little fat and has a big belly. He walks like a penguin.

"Boss, please give us some money!"

The beggars rushed up and surrounded the fat man in front.

However, before they rushed to the front, they had been stopped outside by more than a dozen bodyguards.

But the beggars didn't give up.

They blocked the fat man's way directly on their knees.

"Boss, please, for God's sake, have mercy on us!"

The beggars brought out all the usual words.

Looking at the beggars in front of him, the fat man's face immediately showed a look of contempt.

"What a bunch of bedbugs! I'm in a good mood today. I'll give you some! "

Then the fat man winked at one of his deputies.

The Deputy understood and immediately took out a stack of change from his wallet and threw it out with an arrogant face.

Dozens of dollars immediately fell directly to the ground.

Seeing this, the beggars were very excited one by one. As if they had seen a bad dog with bones, they immediately rushed at the money on the ground.

Looking at these beggars looking so unpromising for a little change, a look of disdain appeared on the fat man's face.

But just then, his eyes suddenly fell on a beggar.

While other beggars vied for money, the Chinese beggar was not idle.

He saw a twenty dollar bill in front of him. As soon as he was happy, he quickly reached out and grabbed it.

As long as he gets the twenty dollars, he will be much better these days. At least he won't have to be hungry any more.

However, just as he held the money in his hand and was about to take it back.

A fat big foot stepped directly on the back of his hand.

"Hiss..."

The Chinese beggar gasped in pain.

But when he looked up, his face was still a smile.

"Boss, please lift your feet and don't dirty your shoes!"

The beggar's face was filled with a harmless smile.

However, at this time, the fat man's face was full of sneer.

"Are you Chinese?"

The fat man looked down at the beggar and asked coldly.

"The boss has a great eye. Yes, I am."

The beggar gave a thumb to each other, and his face was still filled with a kind and even flattering smile.

When you meet anyone, you should say more nice words. After all, the old saying goes well. Reaching out without smiling is his way of survival.

However, today, this way of survival seems to be difficult to use.

"Shit, really!"

After hearing the beggar's answer, the fat man snorted coldly, and the expression on his face became worse.

"Do you know what I hate most is you Zhina pigs. You yellow skinned inferiors should be a group of slaves, but you have to come to us to rob me of business! It's even better now. We even want to rob the beggars' business here. You are really a group of omnipresent moths! "

The fat man said, spitting directly at the beggar in front of him. His fat face was full of disgust.

The fat man's name is Howell. In fact, he has a very unusual identity.

Howell is the chairman of Warner pictures.

Warner film and television company is one of the largest film and television companies in Hollywood, at the same level as paramount and 20th century fox.

It is no exaggeration to say that Howell is a real entertainment tycoon in the whole United States!

However, Howell has never had a good impression on China. Especially in recent years, with the increasing development of the film and television industry there, Howell's Warner company has been greatly impacted.

Even some trading companies operated by Howell at the same time were robbed of considerable interests by the other party.

Therefore, Howell has always been very disgusted with Chinese Americans.

Now, he vented all his dissatisfaction on the beggar in front of him.

At this time, hearing Howell's words, the faces of the other beggars showed their satisfaction.

"Boss, you're right. We can't let outsiders rob our business."

"Why don't you give us the money. Hey, hey... "

Those beggars are flattering. They don't care so much. Now they want to take the twenty dollars.

Hauswell glanced at the beggars, snorted coldly, and his eyes fell again on the beggar in front of him.

"Do you want the money?"

Hauswell looked down at the beggar in front of him and said arrogantly.

"Lick my shoes, and the money will be yours! Not only that, I can give you more! "

As he spoke, Howell raised a few bills towards the beggar, each of which was a large amount of cash of $100!

At least five hundred dollars!

Seeing this scene, the faces of the other beggars were all excited, and a pair of eyes looked directly at the hundred yuan bills.

Hundreds of dollars, which is astronomical for them!

At this time, Howell's face was also proud and arrogant.

He was confident that under the temptation of so much money, the Chinese beggar in front of him would absolutely give in to himself!

A few hundred dollars is nothing for a rich man like Howell.

He just wants to use this money to make the beggar bow his head in front of him.

Because in Howell's eyes, the beggar in front of him is no longer just a person, but represents the whole country to which he belongs.

If the other party can give in, it will give hauswell a great sense of achievement.

"Boss, give us a chance!"

"Yes, we promise to lick your shoes clean!"

The other beggars are eager to have such a good opportunity at the moment.

Howell sneered.

"What the fuck are you waiting for? If you slow down, the money will be theirs!"

Hauswell scolded coldly.

And then.

"Since the boss doesn't want to give the money, forget it."

The beggar said with a smile.

After saying this, the beggar took his hand back, turned and walked away directly.