Capítulo 99: I'm a serious businessman
footsteps were heavy in front of Ding Ze.
"Mr. Smith," the hotel owner squeezed out a smile and said respectfully, "I'm the owner of this hotel. My name is Henry Miller. Just call me Henry."
Ding Ze remembers seeing this person on the yacht last night. In fact, he was quite impressed.
Because there were two young beauties beside this guy last night, hugging left and right, very chic.
Of course, looking at this guy's performance, Ding Ze has made sure that this guy guessed who he was.
Ding Ze got up, stretched out his hand, and said with a smile, "What a coincidence. If I had known this, I would have talked to you directly last night. I didn't have to wait here for so long."
As soon as Henry-Miller heard this, he broke out in a cold sweat. He hurriedly reached out and shook hands with Ding Ze and apologized, "I'm really sorry. I live a little far away. It took some time to come here."
Ding Ze saw Henry Miller's panic.
So.
Because he doesn't plan to take this hotel, he really plans to spend money to buy it...
Ding Ze immediately explained, "Henry, I'm joking and I'm serious about business. You don't have to be reserved. This is your hotel. I'm just a guest."
Henry Miller smiled bitterly and looked worse than crying. "No, no, no, Mr. Smith, you're wrong. This is your hotel."
With that, Henry Miller handed over the various documents about the hotel to Ding Ze, "Mr. Smith, the relevant documents of the hotel are here. I have informed my lawyer on the way. He should arrive soon. When he arrives, I will sign the two contracts."
Ding Ze finished listening.
Er, is that all?
Why is this guy afraid of this?
Am I so horrible?
"Henry, you're too polite. Well, let's sit down and talk about the price. I don't know how much your hotel is worth," Ding Ze couldn't help but feel that there was something wrong with his image and needed to improve it.
If there is a choice, Henry Miller really doesn't want to sit down and want to swith a rndle away immediately.
Unfortunately, the lawyer hasn't arrived yet.
The transfer procedure will take some time.
Henry Miller had no choice but to nod and agree. As he moved, he said to Ding Ze, "Mr. Smith, it's my honor that you are interested in this hotel. It's tacky to talk about money."
Henry Miller sat on the sofa next to Ding Ze. "It's no cost. I'll give you this hotel. Let's make friends. I hope Mr. Smith can help me in the future."
'It seems that there is something wrong with my image,' Ding Ze said to himself.
Although it's really good to get a hotel for nothing without spending a penny... But if he does this, won't he become a robber?
This doesn't work.
"Henry, I'm a serious businessman. How can I get such a hotel for nothing," Ding Ze immediately said seriously. "It's no problem for us to make friends. If we have the opportunity to cooperate in the future, we can also cooperate, but it's the same thing. If you want to sell this hotel, I really want to buy it. You can offer a price."
Ding Ze said in one breath.
After saying that, thinking that Henry probably had to insist on sending it, he added, "Don't say give it to me, or I'll have to leave."
Henry: ". ..."
Is this guy serious?
You're a gangster boss... I'll give you the hotel. You don't want it. Do you have to buy it?
What kind of trap is this?
For a moment, Henry's cold sweat was getting more and more, and his thoughts flew around and he didn't know what to say.
At this time.
Dexter hurried into the hotel lobby.
Comrade Dexter is very recognizable.
Ding Ze noticed it at the first time. He was not surprised by Dexter's appearance, so he decisively moved his eyes and looked at Dexter. Then he raised his hand and said hello with a smile, "Dexter, long time no see."
When Dexter heard it, his footsteps stagnated, and his eyes fell on Ding Ze. His expression was tight and his eyes were extremely complicated.
The next second.
Dexter caught a glimpse of Rita watching, so he hurriedly squeezed out a smile and nodded to Ding Ze, "I haven't seen you for a long time. Are you busy?"
"Well, let's have a good talk later. I'll finish the matter at hand first," Ding Ze replied with a smile.
"Okay," Dexter answered, and looked up and didn't see anything. He really thought it was Rita, who was an old friend who met.
Ding Ze didn't look at Dexter much and looked at Henry Miller again, "Henry?"
When Henry Miller heard this, he felt that Death called his name, and his body couldn't help but shake. Immediately, because he really couldn't figure out what Ding Ze wanted to do, he had to harden his head and say, "Mr. Smith, my brain is limited. Why don't you say it directly? What do you want me to do?"
Ding Ze had a headache and felt the need to explain. "Henry, you have a misunderstanding about me. As I said, I'm really a businessman. Sometimes, I have to do something."
"In essence, I'm easy to get along with. You don't have to think too badly of me."
"Just make a price. Let's solve this matter, and I have to talk to my friend."
Henry Miller: "..."
Forced?
How long have you been in Miami and how many people have you killed?
Do you have to do it?
Of course, if you think about it, you can't say that. Henry Miller thought about it for a bit, and if you can't think about it, you won't think about it. Anyway, follow Ding Ze, as long as you make Ding Ze happy, you can save your life.
With the plan, Henry Miller gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, then... Two million dollars."
Henry Miller originally wanted to say 500,000 US dollars, but when he thought of Ding Ze's strend of hundreds of millions of dollars on the yacht last night, he felt that saying 500,000 US dollars would make Ding Ze unhappy and look down on people, so he changed his words.
"Two million? Your manager told me that this hotel is almost worth tens of millions of dollars," Ding Ze said with a smile. "Is your price low? You know, I'm not short of money."
When Henry Miller heard this, he immediately scolded the manager in his heart and shook his head repeatedly. "That manager doesn't understand anything. Don't be surprised. This hotel is actually worth this. This price is just right.
Ding Ze thought for a more, "Are you sure?"
Henry Miller nodded, "Ok sure!"
"Okay," Ding Ze saw that it's useless to say too much. This guy is really too afraid. No matter how long he goes on, the price will not rise much. On the contrary, it will appear that he will bully people. "Well, have a happy cooperation."
"Happy cooperation," Henry Miller immediately breathed a long sigh of relief.
Ding Ze didn't say much. He took out the check book and pen from the inner pocket of his coat, squeaked, wrote a check of four million dollars, tore off the check, and handed it to Henry Miller.
"Four million US dollars. I hope we can cooperate again and do some big business in the future."
Henry Miller's hands trembled and hesitated again. After all, he took the check, not mentioning that the number had doubled. "Okay, okay, I hope Mr. Smith will take more care of him in the future."
The word is out.
Henry Miller quietly looked at his watch and silently scolded the damned lawyer who had not yet arrived. After that, he respectfully said to Ding Ze, "Mr. Smith, the lawyer may be stuck in traffic on the road. Why don't you talk to your friend first?"
"Okay, the lawyer has arrived. You call me," Ding Ze left this sentence without ink. He got up and walked towards Dexter, who was leaning on a column not far away.
Walk to Dexter.
Ding Ze smiled brightly and said, "Dyxter, I haven't seen you for more than ten years. You have hardly changed from your childhood."
Dexter looked at Ding Ze and smiled, pretending to be happy. "You are the same."
"Let's go out and talk. There are too many people here. It's noisy," Ding Ze took the initiative to propose, and then deliberately took a look at Rita, who was right next to him. Obviously, "You are really lucky to find such a beautiful girlfriend."
The words came out.
When Rita heard it, she lowered her head slightly and laughed happily.
Dexter kept smiling and didn't respond. He just turned his head and smiled at Rita and said, "Well, Rita, you go ahead. I'll go out and talk to him."
"Okay, you go," Rita responded gently to Dyxter, and then said politely to Ding Ze. "Mr. Ding, come to my house for dinner when you have time."
Hear the words.
Dexter's forehead jumped fiercely: "!!!!"
Ding Ze was so happy that he said to himself, Rita, you are really a divine assistant. "Okay, in fact, I have time tonight."
"Okay, come to dinner tonight," Rita simply sent out the invitation, and then asked for Dexter's opinion. "Dexter, okay?"
Dexter wanted to say something bad, and immediately found a reason. However, on a turn, considering the ferocity of Ding Ze, if he refused, he knew what would happen...
"Okay."
"See you at my house that night," Rita said happily. "I have to work. You can talk about it."
Dexter didn't say more and went straight out.
Ding Ze smiled and moved away.
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Lijing Beach Hotel, in the corner of the garden.
Make sure that there is no one around and the words will not be heard. Dexter suddenly stopped, and the smile on his face disappeared in an soon. He asked Ding Ze with a gloomy face, "Why did you leave me that note?"
Ding Ze took out a cigarette, lit one by himself, took a sip, and laughed, "I'm quite bored. There are not many interesting people in Miami. You are one of them, so I want to make friends with you."
Dexter said with a gloomy face, "I'm not interested!"
"You should be interested," Ding Ze doesn't mind Dexter's attitude. A psychopath is normal. "Don't get me wrong. I'm not threatening you with Rita, Esther, Cody, or Debra, but purely stating a fact."
The names of the people he cared about came to his ears one after another. Dexter raised his eyebrows and his murderous intention swung out, but he couldn't help it!
In daylight, there are people everywhere, and there is no way to do it.
Dexter endured the murderous intention and asked, "Oh? What is the truth?"
Ding Ze smiled and said, "The truth is that your father Harry is gone. The set of rules he taught you will be slow. There is no way to restrain you. You will gradually get out of control. The people I just mentioned will be injured or even die because of you."
"And I, as your friend, have the ability to prevent this from happening."
"Since you know who I am, you should understand that now in Miami, no one can touch me unless the army is dispatched."
Ding Ze said in one breath, "With my help, you can do whatever you want."
Dexter raised the corners of his mouth slightly and sneered, "I'm not the type of person you. I only kill the damn people."
"I said, I know the law that Harry taught you," Ding Ze replied with a smile. "I have no idea to change this law. You can continue to do whatever you should. As your friend, I will only prevent some terrible things from happening at critical moments."
"Believe me, I don't exist. Debra will be hurt by you in the end."
Dexter was actually a very conceited psychopath. He did not hesitate to deny, "This kind of thing will never happen."
"Oh? What about Superintendent Dox? Ding Ze asked, "He will find you sooner or later. What should you do then? Kill him?"
Dexter continued to say conceitedly, "He can't find me!" I didn't leave any evidence.
At this time.
When Ding Ze saw Henry Miller walk out of the hotel, he looked around. Obviously, he was looking for him, so he didn't ink, and then said to Dexter, "In a word, you think about it. We are all murderers. It will be interesting to get along with each other. That's it. I have to go to work."
After leaving this sentence, Ding Ze raised his foot and walked to Henry Miller.
Dexter didn't move. He stood still, looked at Ding Ze, and suddenly said, "What do you want to be my friend?"
Ding Ze didn't look back, "I just think you're interesting. You can't help me with no purpose."
"..." Dexter didn't say anything more, frowned and began to think about it.
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"Mr. Smith, my lawyer has just arrived," Henry Miller said respectfully as he saw Tinzer come to him.
"Okay."
Soon.
Swhwhw.
Sign the relevant contract.
Ding Ze and Henry Miller shook hands and said a few polite words.
Then, Henry Miller couldn't wait to take his lawyer, and almost trotted away.
Since then.
This Lijing Waterfront Hotel has a new owner named Johnson Freeman.
Ding Ze took a cigarette in his cild, took the document, and walked to the front desk.
Rita was still working. When she saw Ding Ze coming, she smiled enthusiastically, "Mr. Ding, have you finished talking to Dyxter?"
Ding Ze nodded, "Well, it's over. In addition, it's time to call me boss."
Rita actually saw that Ding Ze and Henry Miller were busy, signing a bunch of documents, and guessing a rough idea. However, when she heard this, she was still a little surprised, "Ah? Mr. Ding, did you really buy this hotel?
"Well," Ding Ze answered.
"Hello, boss," after getting a confirmed reply, Rita couldn't help but feel a little uneasy. She hesitated for a moment and whispered, "So, is the hotel still the same as before?"
"Of course, there must be some changes, such as you... How can an excellent woman like you be a receptionist? From now on, you will be the manager of this hotel," Ding Ze said with a smile.
Rita was shocked when she heard it. She couldn't believe her ears, "Ah? Am I the manager? This, this is not suitable..."
"Oh? Unwilling? Then I'll change someone..." Ding Ze deliberately teased Rita.
Rita was hooked as a matter of course and was anxious. "Ah, no, no, I'd like to."
"That's good. That's it. You work hard. By the way, let the original manager come over," Ding Ze said with a smile.
Rita didn't dare to disobe, so she quickly went to find the black woman.
"You're fired. Goodbye," Ding Ze said directly to the black woman.
"?????" The black woman's brain buzzed, and her eyes were wide open. "You bought this hotel?"
Ding Ze shook the documents in his hand and said nothing.
The black woman saw it and was confused, "But I... Why did you fire me..."
Ding Ze didn't have the trouble to deal with this kind of thing. Before the black woman finished speaking, he said to Rita, "Rita, you can handle this matter well. All the other employees can keep it. I have something else to do. I have to go first. See you in the evening."
"Of good..." Rita responded weakly.
Ding Ze didn't say any more and turned around and left.
(End of this chapter)
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