Chapter 1197

The discussion about the price of coffee came to an abrupt end because news came from Canada that my old father was hospitalized with a sudden myocardial infarction. Little Bronfman immediately left for home.

Citibank negotiators watched as the huge convoy drove out of the headquarters building and took a note from the Secretary behind them.

"A + copyright and investment management company is willing to buy $50 million of our Xinluo fund?"

He read it out casually and quickly reflected the hidden meaning. He could not help sneering, "what's the reward for us and the Bronfman family? Or buying terms? That bastard Have the upstarts of mixed race expanded to this point? "

What is enough money for Citigroup? And is responsible for the fund product and does not belong to the same department, the other party boss or even their own internal competitors! That nger's flattery is destined to be on the horse's leg.

Of course, I don't know what the big boss will think. Anyway, the discussion with little brown man is over. It has nothing to do with him. He tore up the note scornfully.

In Highland Park, song Yaze has just signed a document, which grants 500000 yuan, "go and give it to my private accountant, he will handle it." Give the papers back to old Mike. "Take it easy, old man."

"Half a year. I don't think we'll be able to come back for a while." Old Mike glanced at the empty study. He was almost ready to move out. On June 1st, Sonya and Shakira left for Europe, and the construction company would enter.

"Well."

Song Ya didn't ask any more questions. When old Mike left, he continued to be busy with finishing work. Baolijin film refused to contact him. His 300 million cash in hand successively invested tens of millions of dollars in China, donated more than 100 million soft sister coins, Datong and Citigroup 150 million, and there were other miscellaneous expenses in the decoration. I didn't realize that there was less than 100 million left, so I also had to spend a little more leisurely. "What can I do for you ？” He checked the answering machine and called back to O'Grady who left the message.

O'Grady, who is in charge of Stock Investment Affairs, doesn't know that he has invested his money in fund products of other banks. "The news of Peng Bo said that old Bronfman had a sudden myocardial infarction."

"Are you angry with your son? Ha ha Sonya's vicious joy.

"How are you? Little Bronfman should have got a lot of money from financial institutions and Jewish consortia. I think he did a good job on the whole. " O'Grady said.

"Oh."

It's true that he has been paying close attention to it all the time. Little brown man is more energetic than most of the rich three generations in running around. "If the old man really hangs up Isn't that the real group has the final say?

"The old man and his son are both in charge of the business of raising pigs, but they are only brothers and sisters. Old brown man is almost finished transferring his tax avoidance assets Two thirds should have. " O'Grady replied.

"Bad news, isn't it?" So when little Bronfman takes care of Paulie king and dad dies, he'll be stronger when his attention comes back.

"Probably, but it also depends on the fact that it's not feudal times now, and sons can't completely inherit everything from their elders, such as loyalty."

"Get out, get out!"

In northern Canada, little brown, who rushed to the hospital overnight, rushed into the ward. He roared and drove out their abnormal sisters and lamas, "father..." Then he went to his father's bed in a mixed mood.

"I'm fine. I'm fine. I'm old."

The old man was in good condition, half lying in bed, haggard and old. Seeing his baby son's turbid eyes, he immediately brightened, just like seeing the only light in his life. He raised his hands and said, "it's good to see you, little Edgar."

Father and son embraced affectionately, "what does the doctor say here?" Little brown asked the family doctor next to him.

"We need to rest. We can't have any more violent mood swings." The other side replied, "I'll wait for a meeting to discuss the follow-up treatment plan."

"That's good." Little Bronfman sat down by the bed.

"I said it's OK. Go and keep busy. I'll watch it in the news." The old man said with a smile.

"Neither Datong nor Citigroup can agree."

"It doesn't matter. Don't worry. Don't let others see that you are worried. Business is like this..."

"I know that."

Farther north, in Alaska, Cassidy met her father, bald cop Vik McKee, who was waiting at the gate of the city hall! Are you busy with the case again? "

"Well In fact, it's the last one. The criminal hasn't been caught Vic replied, and they hugged happily.

"Alaska is a society of acquaintances. It's impossible for the strangers here not to be noticed by the residents. Do you need me to ask the director of the city police to send someone to cooperate?"

Cassidy put dad in the car. "Eat first?" She took out her cell phone and called the restaurant locator.

"OK, wow, assistant mayor ah?" Vic teased his daughter, "can you be a big shot here?"

"No, but it's a small town. Everyone is very kind to me."Cassidy set up a seat and called the police chief.

"No Vick pulled her cell phone out of her ear. "The criminal I'm chasing may be in the mining area. The police station here can't help. Now I just want to have dinner with my daughter quietly."

"Be safe, daddy. Where's your partner?"

"It's in the mining area. I'll catch up later." Vick replied.

“OK。”

In Beverly Hills, Los Angeles, Mira was invited to wear evening clothes, hold her agent Hayden, and walk into the luxury villa originally owned by Eddie Murphy.

"Oh, Mila, Mila, my dear little Myra."

The new host, former Prime Minister razarenko of Er Mao, came forward in Russian and put up his arms politely. "It's a great honor. I'll take you to meet some friends."

"Er..."

Hayden hesitates and is stopped by Mira's wink. She changes her hand and holds each other. Razarenko is a standard Russian official oligarch with straight eyes. She takes Mira away from Hayden and goes to the party to socialize.

"Did you notice his ankle?"

Hayden is hanging from a distance, and does not dare to let Mila out of sight. At present, Lazarenko just wants to find the most popular local female star here to support his face. Except that the "invitation" method is too rude, the others are OK.

Soon, he and Lazarenko's neighbor Daniel met, two people staring at the side of the whisper.

"What happened to the ankle?" Asked Hayden.

"There are electronic shackles. Look over there again... " Daniel pours at several suit men who are sitting on the sofa in the lobby eating. "It should be the FBI or the local police."

"Not surprisingly, there are police cars and agents at the gate of the manor." Answered Hayden.

Both old Hollywood people are very keen, but they don't need to be so keen. Lazarenko has long been wanted by Er Mao and another Eastern European country for corruption, money laundering and other charges.

Switzerland also announced that the procedures for him to leave Switzerland for the United States were illegal and he was going through the process of issuing an international wanted notice. He should have fled to the United States.

"Damn it, I thought the land price here would be fired by him, but I didn't expect to live in a wanted man."

Daniel complains, "police officers, agents and reporters come and go all day, and people who buy houses don't like them. Damn Eddie Murphy doesn't pick buyers before selling! This guy can't even get out of the gate! When you see the visitors again, they are all Russians who come out of nowhere. No one knows them in Hollywood anyway... "

"Alas

Hayden sighed, "if he can successfully go to the United States and buy a high-profile home, he must have something to do with the tacit consent of politicians and intelligence agencies here, or even help. It's said that he's greedy for hundreds of millions of metric knives, maybe more Moreover, he also made a rebellion against the commander of Er Mao Xian. Daniel, you live close. You have to take care of Mira. I can't stare at her all day. Aplus is leaving soon. I have to accompany him to France. "

"I don't feel right. Mira'd better stay away from this kind of person."

Daniel replied: "I'm not going to show up here very often. I feel that there are maozi gangsters in the guests. None of you, William Morris, can protect her? This is Hollywood

"Please."

Hayden asked in embarrassment, "Mila doesn't want to make a big deal. When she's finished filming soldiers, I'll arrange for her to leave."

"Oh, you're beautiful, Mila."

While Mila wasn't paying attention, Lazarenko suddenly took out a string of exquisite tsarist Russian palace style antique jewel necklace from her pocket, quickly helped her put it on, then stepped back, tut tut Tut, and gave her a detailed praise.

"Thank you."

Mila quickly picked it down. "But I can't accept this. It's too expensive, Mr. Lazarenko."

"Only you are worthy of it. It's meaningless for it to stay with me." Lazarenko took her hand to stop.

"Forget it..."

"I insist."

"Cough." Hayden saw that there was a sign of entanglement over there, and immediately approached him with his glass. "Mila, we have a new job. Let's go I'm sorry, Mr. Lazarenko He helped Mila untie the chain at the back of her neck and put it back into Lazarenko's hands.

"Goodbye."

Mira took the opportunity to go out.

They were stopped by the burly bodyguards.

"What's going on here?" Daniel pretended to be passing by.

Lazarenko winked at the bodyguards and told them to disperse. "Mila, Mila, don't forget about Switzerland. You don't want to go to prison with your father, do you?"

He whispered to Mila, and then breathed softly.

“Fxxkyou！ Find out where this is! Which country? "

Hayden doesn't understand Russian, but seeing the fury behind the scenes, he is also one of the top agents in Hollywood. Besides being angry in front of the boss, he points Lazarenko's nose with his index finger on the spot and threatens, "you'd better be honest, don't say I didn't warn you."

Big bellied momentum also gradually developed, but Lazarenko with disdain sneer response, bodyguards around again."Hey, don't you care? He's a prisoner in your FBI custody, right? " Daniel ran to ask the men in suits sitting on the sofa.

“FBI？ If you're looking for them, it's outside the door. " The men in suits looked at each other and shrugged without any sense of morality.

“CIA？” Asked Daniel.

The other side didn't admit it, but didn't deny it. Maybe it was one of the leaders, turned to observe it, and said a few words to the other side in Russian.

"Let them go." Razarenko chased the bodyguards away. "Don't forget, Mila." The last sentence is in English.

"Goodbye."

Mira, pale, is protected by Hayden and Daniel.

"Let's go to Daniel's first. I'll send more bodyguards." Hayden took out his cell phone and said, "you need 24-hour protection, Mira."

"Tell aplus."

Daniel said that he was shocked by the other party's arrogance just now. He lives next door Although the building of Beverly Hills is very far away.

"Don't..." Mira hesitated to refuse again.

"Do you have something in his hand?" Asked Daniel.

Mira acquiesces.

"It's dangerous today, Mila. That man is very dangerous. He's beyond me I can feel it. " Hayden called Sonya. "Are you telling him or am I?"

"I'll do it." Mira took the phone from him.

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