Inro narrowed his eyes at Chen Zhao.
"You have the same idea, right?"
"Of course. Why would I be with Sharan if I didn't? She's bad-tempered and hard to please. If I have money, I'd rather find someone gentle and caring." Chen Zhao didn't feel any guilt when he said such shameless words.
Inro understood Chen Zhao's words very well.
He treated Chen Zhao as someone in the same industry.
In other words, they were the so-called professional gigolos.
However, Inro wasn't a normal gigolo.
Inro didn't do business for ten years, but once he did, he could eat for ten years.
He'd been looking for Sharan for a long time this time.
However, Chen Zhao was happy about Inro's misunderstanding.
Finally, someone recognized his looks and thought that he had the right to be a gigolo.
It wasn't easy.
"Did you rent this car?"
"No, I got it from the rich woman I tricked last time," Chen Zhao said.
"Where's that rich woman?"
"I worked with someone to make her bankrupt and get tens of millions of dollars."
Inro gasped. He didn't expect that Chen Zhao wasn't only a kindred spirit, but also had methods that weren't weaker than his.
At the same time, he believed that he'd found the right person.
"It's not easy to get money from Sharan's father. He's famous for being stingy. What's your original plan?" Inro asked.
"I'll get her first and then find a piece of land. Then, I'll tell Sharan that we don't have enough money to buy the land. She'll pay for it and then I'll transfer it from left to right."
"Then how are you going to get out?" Inro asked.
Even a married couple had to pay debts.
Plus, the court wouldn't support the man for such a huge transfer.
"That's easy," Chen Zhao said matter-of-factly. "Just mortgage the land to Sharan's family."
"That's too difficult," Inro said. "If you cooperate with me, I can definitely make more money for you. It'll be easier too."
"What's your plan?" Chen Zhao asked.
"I have a shell company. Try to convince Sharan to invest in my company and then make it bankrupt in three months. The money in the company can be transferred to an overseas account. It's absolutely safe and fast. She can't get the money back even if she wants to."
"I'll think about it," Chen Zhao said.
In fact, Inro's method was even cruder and less reliable than Chen Zhao's.
To put it bluntly, he was using feelings to swindle people.
Shell companies could deceive ordinary people, but could they deceive a billionaire?
This was obviously impossible.
To be able to become a billionaire, who was a fool?
Any random commercial detective could turn Inro's background upside down.
Even Chen Zhao's investment of thirty million had to be evaluated multiple times. He had to find experts and banks for multiple reviews.
Why would the investors invest in a shell company?
"Give me a contact number so that we can contact and discuss," Inro said.
Chen Zhao gave him a number, but it wasn't Chen Zhao's number. It was West's.
Chen Zhao didn't want him to disturb his phone.
If Inro found out that he had been tricked and spread his phone number, he might be harassed by him.
So he gave West's number to Inro.
At that time, even if they wanted to harass him, it would be West, not him.
"This is my assistant's number," Chen Zhao said.
Inro increasingly felt that Chen Zhao wasn't simple. He actually had a personal assistant.
No wonder he could trick rich women out of their money.
He'd tricked a few women too, but the most he got was a few hundred thousand dollars.
After Chen Zhao left, he sent the recording to Sharan.
Not long after, Shallan called him.
"Chen, what's going on?"
"That Inro just found me again. He wants to work with me to cheat your father of his money."
"This * sshole. I won't let him go."
Actually, Sharan didn't need Chen Zhao's reminder. She already knew Inro's background.
But with this kind of ugly and naked evidence in front of him, his mentality changed.
Sharan originally didn't want to talk to Inro.
But now, this recording completely ignited Sharan's anger.
"Do you need me to provide a gun?" Chen Zhao teased. "It's not convenient for you to use your gun."
After a moment of silence, Sharan said, "I'll give you fifty thousand dollars. Help me teach this * sshole a lesson. How about that?"
Fifty thousand dollars? She was too cheap.
"That's against the law. You're a cop." Chen Zhao didn't want to have too much to do with Inro.
With his relationship with Sharan, reminding her was already very kind of him.
He didn't have to help her teach Inro a lesson.
Moreover, Sharan's father should be capable enough.
He didn't even have to do it himself.
If it was a good friend of his, like Steven or Dell, it would be a waste of time.
If they met such a scammer, he would help them teach the scammer a lesson.
But he and Sharan definitely weren't good friends.
"Alright, I'm not asking you to kill anyone."
"Whatever. If he finds me again, I'll think of a way to teach him a lesson," Chen Zhao said.
Chen Zhao had too many ways to teach scammers a lesson.
It didn't matter if it was the underworld or the legal world.
Moreover, such people didn't deserve sympathy.
He definitely tricked many people.
Most of them were women.
Even if he killed him, he would be helping the people.
Of course, the prerequisite was that Inro came to him.
Chen Zhao's job scope didn't include helping the people.
…
After returning to the hotel, Chen Zhao met Molly in the lobby.
Seeing Chen Zhao walk in, Molly immediately walked up. "Mr. Chen, can we talk?"
"About what?"
"About my husband."
"Is there a problem?"
"Bailey hopes to get your protection."
"He's a demon and I'm a spiritualist. In terms of status, we're natural enemies. I've already shown my kindness by not killing him, but now you want me to protect him. That's not appropriate."
To be frank, he wasn't related to Thomas Bailey at all. Why should he protect him?
"Bailey said he knows Doan Tucker's weakness."
"He told me yesterday that he didn't even know Doan Tucker's abilities, but now he's telling me that he knows Doan Tucker's weakness. Just this is enough reason for me to kill him," Chen Zhao said, narrowing his eyes.
"He's not lying," Molly quickly said. Molly quickly said, "There's something in the Norton Simon Museum that can restrain Doan Tucker."
"Oh? Norton Simon Museum? What's that? "
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