Saint An Finance Company was a very famous finance company in North America.
It could often be seen on Wall Street.
Moreover, Saint An Finance Company also had another unknown business, which was usury.
Not everyone had access to the Saint An Finance Company.
Their clients were mainly those with a certain ability to make money.
Due to various reasons, their finances were in a short period of time.
At this time, Sheng An would actively contact them.
Saint Ann Finance Company had a very long history. It appeared along with the history of the United States and grew together with the strength of the United States.
In the history of Saint An Finance, there had been several usurpations of power.
But in the end, they all ended in failure.
No matter how meticulous the subordinates' plans were, they could not escape the fate of failure.
Rumor had it that Saint An Finance Company was in charge of a Black Hand family.
When there was an uncontrollable internal situation, the mafia family would appear.
Of course, this situation would not happen again in recent years.
Sheng An Tower was a brand-new building. It was also the tallest building in Los Angeles.
It had only been completed in May. From the name, it was obvious that it belonged to Sheng An Finance.
Sheng An liked the feeling of overlooking Los Angeles from the top.
Just then, a figure appeared behind Sheng An.
Sheng An frowned. "Don't suddenly appear behind me. I hate people who come uninvited."
"Brother, do you hate your sister that much?" A young girl appeared behind Sheng An.
"You're a villain wanted by the entire spiritual world. I don't want to have anything to do with you."
Sheng An's attitude was as if he was a thousand miles away.
The girl licked her lips. "I'm here to borrow some money from you."
Sheng An frowned. "Impossible."
"Don't be so sure. I have information that you're interested in."
"There are many things that I'm interested in. What can you give me?"
"Treasure Island," the girl said.
"I don't believe you." Sheng An glanced at his sister.
He knew his little sister very well.
She was ranked fifth on the spiritual world's top ten villains.
All the negative comments from humans applied to her.
The crimes she had committed were too numerous to list.
Even though Sheng 'an didn't think of himself as a good person, but compared to his younger sister, he was simply a kind little angel.
"Big Brother, you're hurting my heart." Cui Siyin had a heartbroken expression.
"Your arrival will only bring me big trouble. Those spiritualists are like hunting dogs, attracted by you. I hate this feeling. So, if you don't want me to kill you personally, you'd better leave this place immediately. Leave Los Angeles," Sheng An said calmly. "Moreover, your bounty seems to have increased again."
As for killing his sister, Cui Siyin, Sheng An did not feel guilty at all.
Of course, if a war really broke out between them, Sheng 'an wasn't absolutely confident.
After all, he was facing one of the Ten Heinous Disciples, Calamity.
"Sheng 'an, I'm here to make a deal with you." Cui Siyin's tone suddenly became low.
"I'm also very serious. I hate you. Cui Siyin, get out of my territory."
"Humph! I'm sure you'll find me again. " With that, Cui Siyin suddenly broke through the floor-to-ceiling glass wall and disappeared into the night.
Sheng 'an grinned. "Damn you. This floor-to-ceiling window costs more than a hundred thousand dollars."
…
The weather was not good today. The sea breeze was rather strong.
The sky was dark and it seemed like it would rain at any time.
The waves were also a little big, so the children stayed at home and didn't go out to play.
"Portia, what's making you so happy? Is it because I gave you next month's salary in advance yesterday? "
"I found a roommate," Portia said. "My new roommate is paying me two thousand dollars a month."
"I remember that your house is only a little more than three thousand a month."
"My roommate isn't as stingy as you." Portia glanced at Chen Zhao, her face full of disdain.
"You better be careful with your words. Be careful, or I'll make you pay me now."
The terrible weather made Chen Zhao feel rather depressed.
He wasn't afraid of the waves, but he was afraid of giving a bad example to the children.
After all, he was still swimming in such a storm.
The children would think that if Chen Zhao wasn't afraid, they wouldn't be afraid either.
Chen Zhao would occasionally ask Wright for advice. Wright was an education expert.
She wasn't just the principal of a university. She had been a teacher for many years, including elementary schools, middle schools, universities, and even kindergartens and early childhood classes.
Wright had told Chen Zhao that children would learn from adults.
Even adults would learn some of their parents' habits.
Not to mention children who hadn't fully matured.
Therefore, adults definitely couldn't give children the wrong example.
Just then, two unfamiliar commercial vehicles entered the entrance of the Mingyue Villa.
Chen Zhao received the message from the butler system and couldn't help but frown.
The butler system couldn't find the identity of the owners of the two cars.
Chen Zhao walked out of the house and saw ten people in black suits get out of the two cars.
The leader was a man with a small mustache and an uncomfortable fake smile.
"Hello, you must be Mr. Chen?" Peter walked up and extended his hand.
Chen Zhao didn't extend it. He put his hands in his pockets and looked at Peter coldly.
"Do I know you?"
"Then let me introduce myself. I'm the person in charge of Saint An Finance Company. My name is Peter."
"Oh, what can I do for you?"
"I heard that Mr. Chen has the same business as us," Peter said with a faint smile. With a faint smile, Peter said, "I don't think the market in Los Angeles is big, and the economic environment in the past two years is not optimistic, so I think Mr. Chen should go to other places to do business. Los Angeles can't accommodate more people in the same industry. Of course, we will give you a satisfactory price for your business and channels in Los Angeles."
"Then what's your price?" Chen Zhao's expression was as cold as usual.
"One million US dollars. I think Mr. Chen will give us face, right?"
Slap!
Chen Zhao casually slapped Peter. "Go back to where you came from."
Peter was stunned by Chen Zhao's slap.
"You … you dare to hit me?" Peter covered his face and stared at Chen Zhao in disbelief.
"You came to my house to blackmail me. Shouldn't I hit you?"
Chen Zhao glanced at the people Peter had brought and said coldly, "Whoever dares to draw a gun in my house will die here today."
"Do it! Kill him for me … "Pete had never been humiliated like this.
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