Many people think that the industry that people like Jeff are engaged in must be related to gangs. In fact, this is a very wrong view.
This wrong view often comes from people's first impression of things. Many people know that behind those skilled women, there are often gangs taking care of them and allowing them to engage in very technical jobs on the gang's territory. After working, and deducting a certain amount of health management fees or security fees, I mistakenly thought that Mr. Jeff might also have a gang background.
In fact, this is not the case. Mr. Jeff is just a very ordinary but successful businessman in business. He makes merchandise and makes enough profit by selling it to people who want it, and it has absolutely nothing to do with gangs or anything. There may have been gang members who approached Mr. Jeff, but as his tax amount increases step by step, the Ilian government officials at this time will never allow those social scum bugs to harm Mr. Jeff's interests and damage the city hall. Benefit.
This also made Mr. Jeff very panic now. He saw three young people walking towards him, and one of them had his hand in his arms and was covered by his clothes. He felt unprecedented panic. Dulin would really kill him. he!
He threw himself in front of Dulin with a speed and precision that a two-hundred-pound fat man could not show. He began to tremble because of fear, and layers of waves appeared on both cheeks due to the trembling. "Mr. Dulin, Dulin Sir, listen to me, this is completely a misunderstanding. If you make a condition, I will never refuse it..."
"What are you... doing?" Kinsel came in with a tray full of juice. She didn't like to drink that kind of bitter stuff, so he felt that little Doolin wouldn't like it either, and Mr. Jeff did the same. Won't like it. But she didn't expect that not long after she left, some changes happened in the living room that she didn't know about. Mr. Jeff was crying and kneeling not far from Dulin, looking like a violated male dog. The same, making a miserable cry.
Du Lin took the juice and took a sip. It tasted a bit sour, and there were too many green fruits. However, most fruits in this class have some limitations. The fruits will not become sweet until August. While holding the cup, he pointed at Jeff, "Mr. Jeff said that he is a very good swimmer, but I don't believe it, so I gave him a chance to prove it to me."
Kinsel smiled and sat next to Du Lin, "Really? Can I visit it? You know we don't even have a decent river in that place."
Dulin stood up and said, "Of course there is no problem. I believe Mr. Jeff will be very happy."
Soon Jeff was reluctantly put on a yacht, and Dulin and the others were on another. The two boats left the port and stopped about twenty nautical miles from the coastline. At this time, the East Coast has entered the standard summer mode. Although the water is still a little cold at this time, it is within people's tolerance. Those people put a swimming ring on Mr. Jeff, kicked him into the sea, and then poured some fish blood into buckets into the sea. The calm sea around him became terrifying.
In another boat, Kinsel and Dulin sat together, happily watching Mr. Jeff struggling in the water. Kinsel actually couldn't bear it at all.
"What benefits do you want to get from him?" At this time, Kinsel was not as "silly" as before, and his words became clean and straight to the point.
This is the normal Kinsel. Dulin knows this sister very well. As the eldest girl of this generation in the family, she plays the role of half-mother many times at home, helping Mrs. Kesma take care of the children. Especially during the busy farming season, Mr. and Mrs. Kesma took Mason Merlin out to work, leaving Kinsel to handle all household matters. She has keen observation and ability to grasp details, and of course she also has a very violent side.
After all, with so many younger brothers and sisters, it is impossible for everyone to be happy. Once one person in the group makes a noise, it will soon spread to the others, and everyone will make a fuss. When necessary, Kinsel will use his fists to teach his younger siblings what a harmonious family life is. Of course, in addition to this, there are also external wars. In addition to the three warriors of the Boundary Stone, the Kosma family also has a heroine.
If Kinsel, who grew up in such an environment, was a fool, she would have been tortured crazy by her younger brothers and sisters. If she is not crazy, it means she is not stupid. The reason why she acted so stupidly was because of an almost instinctive self-protection. Leaving the familiar environment and coming to the outside world, although everything is full of curiosity, it is also full of danger. In Mr. Kesma's description, the city is a man-eating monster. Kinsel firmly believes in this. Pretending to look like a fool.
This is a very clever skill, at least better than Dulin's pretense of ruthlessness at the beginning. People are indeed afraid of a thug, but as long as they have the right opportunity, they will take down the thug. But people will not have any defensive mentality against a fool. Anyway, that is a fool, a good-looking fool.
There was no one else here at this time, and Kinsel was able to take off his disguise and reveal his true colors, "I don't think you want to kill him at all, otherwise a bullet can kill him."
Under the influence, Kinsel already knew what Du Lin was doing outside, and also guessed from this that the Kesma family were abnormal people. No father could laugh out loud when he heard that his son was killing Yingye outside. They said stupid things like this is their good son, and they also sent that bastard Hortonga, whose father was said to be a dragon, to Du Lin.
"I think his company is good and can play a complementary role in my future development, so it will be much easier to let him feel the fear first and then talk about cooperation." Du Lin explained a little more, "I can't stare at this area every day. I don't have that much time to do such boring things, so fear is more useful than respect at this time. As long as he thinks of something that may harm my interests, he will think of today. of fear.”
"So... I made a fortune for you?"
Du Lin looked at Kinsel very warily, "What do you want to do?"
Kinsel licked his lips, "Then should I share a share?"
"hehe!"
Mr. Jeff showed his superb skills in the sea water and treaded water with all his strength. He wished he could put his body on the lifebuoy and float on the water. Large buckets of fish blood mixed with fish pieces were scattered in the nearby sea. No need to guess that sharks would come looking for food soon. It really cost him his life. For the first time, Mr. Jeff felt that the fat on his body was a burden. He vowed that as long as he could come back alive, he would immediately go to the gym to lose weight.
Just when he was thinking wildly, suddenly a fishbone shot out of a heavy speargun shot into the sea next to him. Some loose steel ropes were tightened by the way. He looked back and was frightened. They are all about to fly out. Some shark fins appeared not far behind him. At the same time, the speargun fired just now also hit a shark. The shark was struggling painfully, and a large amount of blood dyed the nearby sea red.
Glancing at the two Dulin siblings who were leisurely on another boat as if they were on vacation, Jeff felt like his brain had been kicked by a donkey. He shouted for help and was willing to agree to any request from Dulin. He was still young, he didn't want to die yet, he had made so much money but didn't spend it, how could he die here so easily
After another delay and two very thrilling dangers, the sailors on the deck decisively used thermal weapons to hit the shark so that Mr. Jeff was not injured. But even so, Mr. Jeff was already frightened enough.
Dulin nodded. He was dragged to the deck by the sailors and leaned over.
"My sister told me that you are a good person, so I thought of giving you a chance..." Dulin asked someone to get a towel for Jeff. The wind on the sea was not strong and it was easy for people to catch colds. "I'll use my Do you have any objections to exchanging 5% of the shares of the new company for 45% of the shares of your company?”
If he said he had any objections at this time, he might not think that his life was too long. Du Lin wanted 45% of his profits in one go. Even if Jeff was generous and fat, he couldn't accept it for a while. Now that the situation was here, what other choice did he have besides tremblingly agreeing? However, Jeff had other considerations in his mind. After a while, he secretly left the empire and went to the Federation to make a comeback. The environment in the empire was too terrible for an honest businessman like him to survive.
As if he could see Jeff's inner unhappiness, Dulin stroked him slightly and said, "I know you may not be satisfied with my handling method, but that's how it is here. If you don't have a strong backing in the empire, anyone can step on you." You kick me. Mr. Jeff, please don’t think of our cross-shareholding as my financial robbery of you. In fact, you should thank me, because of me, you now have something you didn’t have before!”
He also said with certainty, "And I also believe that when you know what my new company does, you will find that you actually took advantage of me. This is how I am, and I am often misunderstood. But after the misunderstanding is resolved, people will appreciate everything I have done, and I believe you are the next one!”
After returning to the manor, Dulin asked the lawyer to draw up two contracts. During the process, Dulin explained something about cable TV, which made Mr. Jeff's eyes suddenly light up. If his short films could be sent to high-end households through wired transmission, he would have saved a lot of money, such as the two huge expenses of filling tape and transportation. It seems that he was indeed tricked by Du Lin. You take advantage, but your income will actually be higher than before!
So he readily signed the Dulin contract and became the second co-tenant of Dulin Cable TV.
(End of chapter)