Chapter 853: gloves

"Eric, they agreed, Landry and James, they both agreed."
Inside Philip Abramo's office on Wall Street, New York.
Tan Zhenhua shook a goblet, watched the amber liquid slid across the clean glass wall, smiled and said, "Philip, it seems that your messenger mission is done well."
"Yes, Bloom is a very capable guy, Eric, do you know? He often helps me send letters to the executives of small and medium-sized listed companies, and he can accomplish his mission well every time. Nothing went wrong."
"I'm curious, how does Mr. Bloom do all this? The two gentlemen he needs to persuade look like very stubborn people!"
"Landry Grumman is really a stubborn guy. Bloom came back and told me that he persisted until the end, until Bloom told him that if he disagrees, then Grumman will need tomorrow. Only after re-electing a new chairman did he reluctantly submit to it, but the James Macdonald is a very interesting person. When Bloom told him that he could use a third-party company to operate a large part of the cash, it was very I readily agreed."
Tan Zhenhua shrugged and said: "It seems that carrot and stick are indispensable for both."
Philip laughed loudly and said, "Yeah, Eric, I very much agree with you. You see, we can always find a way to persuade others to cooperate with us."
"These are all your good skills." Tan Zhenhua smiled: "Well Philip, now that the first step has been successfully completed, then it is our next actor's turn to play. I heard that Mr. Henry is Is an honest businessman right? That should be a very reliable person? Then I have to congratulate you, Philip, I feel that your association is getting closer and closer."
"Of course, Eric, I think it will come true. Good cooperation, Eric, I have to say, doing business with you is really refreshing."
"Then cheers, Philip, for your dollars."
"Cheers, Eric, but you were wrong just now, you should say, for our dollars."
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A few days later, more than a dozen fully loaded container trucks drove out of Grumman and McDonnell Douglas. Their bodies were uniformly sprayed with the "Henry Recycling Assets Processing Company" logo. They followed the pre-planned route. In the next few days, it will cross the 3,000-kilometer border between the United States and Mexico. Just like other similar containers carrying garbage, they will arrive at the port of Mexico, where they will be shipped and sent to some place in Asia. harbor……
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One month later.
Las Vegas, the most luxurious VIP room in the Golden Nugget Casino Hotel.
Tan Zhenhua picked up the phone and yelled impatiently: "Kevin, ask if Zhaode is ready for money? I'm almost losing it!"
After saying this, he immediately hung up the phone without waiting for the other party to answer, returned to the gaming table and sat down, with his head in one hand, and the other boringly tapping the table with his joints.
There are four people at the gaming table. In addition to him, the other three are Stephen Wayne, Philip Abramo and Li Yanan. In front of them, there are a few poker cards and some chips stacked, which are obviously going on. A game of cards.
Obviously, Master Tan Er, who played at the poker table for the first time in his life, didn’t have a smooth hand style today. There are only a few chips left in front of him, but he doesn’t seem to be anxious at all, but looks very boring. , Staring at the wall clock on the wall while yawning, moving the hands forward every second.
The enchanting and croupier issued the last card, but none of the four participating in the card game seemed to pay much attention to this card. There were still chats about the Gold Nugget Casino Hotel that made a sensation in Las Vegas recently. Renovation project, and Stephen Wayne, as the host of this event, is constantly joking with the various episodes in the project bidding and construction, adjusting the atmosphere, and making the ongoing card game in this room seem to be A trivial discussion between friends.
But the croupier knew that the smallest denomination chip on this table represents one million dollars!
She had just watched the Dongfang boy who smiled brightly and lost more than 300 million!
However, she did not see any frustration or anxiety on his face.
"How rich is this Eastern boy!" She guessed, and heard the phone ringing again in the corner of the room.
Tan Zhenhua walked over, picked up the receiver and listened for a while, then put it down, walked back to the table again blankly, sat down, and said, "Well, I'm sorry. If I can't win this game, I will I can only stop here. There was a problem with my money today, and I couldn't remit it. Since this is likely to be the last one, I'm going to stud."
After he finished speaking, he immediately pushed all the chips into the middle of the table.
Stephen Wayne looked at his hole cards and shook his head, shouted "Pass", and threw all the cards back into the discard pile. Then Li Yanan did the same.
Only with a pile of chips in front of him, Philip Abramo, who was obviously the big winner today, smiled and said: "Although my cards are not good, but today I seem to be lucky. Since Eric wants to stud, he has to Someone stud with you, I followed."
When the hole cards were turned over, everyone regretted "Oh". Tan Zhenhua lost again and lost the last chip.
Philip Abra Mohaha laughed, put his arm around the dealer who dealt the cards, and slipped a chip into the gully on her chest, while whispering in her ear: "You will forget All things today, right?"
The croupier nodded with horror, anxiety and excitement. She has decided that with this million dollars, she will immediately go far away and fly away as soon as she gets out of this door. it is good.
"Well Philip, I lost you a total of 400 million US dollars. I will pay the money to the Gold Nugget Casino Hotel account soon. Mr. Wayne will transfer it to you for me."
"No problem, I believe in your credit, Eric." Philip shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "And I also believe that in the United States, no one dares to owe me the money."
The card game was over, and the participants also dispersed. But when they were parting, before going out, Philip heard Tan Zhenhua say to his bodyguard who looked like a black tower: "Tyson, help me in. Looking in the house, I remember I brought a pair of gloves."
He smiled.