The young man was frightened when he saw the bank president's anger, and the security guards were too scared to even breathe. However, Elliott spoke up at this moment and asked, "Excuse me, can I go upstairs to handle my business now?" The bank president nodded and said, "Of course, to show our sincerity, I will personally handle your business for you." "Thank you, Mr. Dickens! Elliott replied and was then taken to the third floor to the bank president's office. Dicken, the bank president's assistant, asked Elliott what kind of business he wanted to handle. Elliott explained that he needed to transfer some money from his account to his company's account, but it might be a bit complicated. Dicken assured him that it was a simple matter and asked for his personal account number. Elliott thought for a moment and then recited the numbers from memory, leaving out the bank card number. When Dicken saw the information on his computer screen, he was slightly surprised. "Mr. Elliott,
At noon, Elliott was cleaning the house when his mother-in-law, Aria, and his wife, Alma, returned. Aria looked at him with some disdain and went into the house. However, Alma came up to him with a bag in her hand. "Here, I bought this for you!" she said with a smile, handing him the bag "What is it?" Elliott asked. "He's clothes for you to try on!" Alma replied, her eyes curved like crescent moons. Since they had arrived from Rica, Alma's attitude towards Elliott had made a 180-degree turn. She now knew that he was not useless and would not treat him with her previous attitude. She understood that her man was outstanding. After all, he knew many important people and had won the national antique appraisal competition by defeating many experts and taking the championship. Most importantly, Elliott knew and could take down many bad guys by himself. Who wouldn't like a husband like that? As the saying goes, beauties love heroes, and there is some truth to it. Elliott felt the
After hearing the voice on the phone, Aria was completely stunned. Even after hanging up, she remained in a daze. "Mom, what's wrong?" Alma asked with concern as she approached her mother, noticing her distressed expression. "Your brother, he..he.." Aria trailed off. "What happened to my brother, Mom? Please tell me!" Alma urged anxiously. "He's been kidnapped!" "What?!" Now it was Alma's turn to be at a loss. "The person on the phone just said that your brother lost fifty thousand yuan in a card game to them. The hundred thousand yuan I had saved was stolen by your brother to pay off his debts. Now they're still short forty thousand yuan, and those people said they'll kill your brother if they don't get it within three hours' Aria said, her voice shaking with sobs. Alma was extremely panicked upon hearing this news. After all, she was just an ordinary woman who had never experienced anything like this before. "Mom, should we call the police?" "No, we can't. If we call
"Does having more people mean having more rules?" Elliott found this idea ridiculous. "I have over twenty people here, and each of us can drown you in spit. What qualifications do you have to talk about rules with me?" Fat Pig was very arrogant. This was his territory, and he didn't even consider Elliott as a threat. Elliott took a deep breath and calmly said, "If that's the case, then I can only negotiate with you differently." "Fat Pig, do you like having more people than others?" "What if I do?" Dong! "l give you what you want. More people." Elliott took out his phone and pressed a button. The lock of the big iron gate was smashed open with a sledgehammer, and hundreds of people rushed in, surrounding the area. "Mr. Elliott, are these the thugs who kidnapped your nephew?" Smith, leading the group, held a big hammer and exuded an overwhelming aura. Seeing so many people rushing in, Fat Pig was dumbfounded. "What's going on?" Even Jason, who was tied to a stake, was confus
When Elliott returned home, he saw that Jason had already come back. In the living room, Aria and Alma were comforting Jason's emotions, but they didn't mention anything about the stolen money. At this moment, they heard Elliot's footsteps and all three of them looked up at him. "Sis, brother-in-law!" Jason instinctively stood up, his eyes full of awe. Earlier, when he was in the basement, Elliott had gone to save him alone, which made him very grateful. The reason for his awe was that Elliott was able to move someone as powerful as Smith. Jason had been hanging out with some unsavory characters in society for years, and he knew exactly who Smith was. He was the ceiling of the entire Rica's underworld power. Looking at the entire Rica, who wouldn't bow their heads when they saw Smith? But such a big shot was being ordered around in front of Elliott, and Smith was even obedient to Elliot's commands. In comparison, even someone as powerful as Smith had to bow down to Elliott,
Calvin said, "Let's try it out," and immediately got into the car. This top-of-the-line GL8 uses airplane seats, which are very comfortable to sit in. The interior of this car is quite impressive. After trying it out for a while, Calvin fell in love with the car. "Son-in-law, I think this car is really good, let's get it!" Calvin said happily. "Okay, let's buy it," Elliott agreed. But at that moment, a female salesperson ran over. "Hey, who let you guys sit in the car? Is this car for you?" The female salesperson looked down on them. Salespeople in this line of work tend to wear colored glasses towards others. This female salesperson looked at Elliott and Calvin with a look of "Where did these country bumpkins come from?" After feeling the disdain from the female salesperson, Elliott questioned, "What, your store doesn't allow people to test drive?" The female salesperson crossed her arms in front of her chest and said disdainfully, "Test driving is for customers who want to
"Why come to a 4S store if you're not buying a car?" Calvin interrupted and took out his bank card, "I just made a million and I'm in the mood for a car, but I didn't expect to encounter this kind of attitude here. I guess I won't buy this car after all," Phoneix was almost certain that Calvin was a wealthy customer. These nouveau riche were the easiest to close deals with. He quickly put on a smile and apologized, "I'm sorry for the misunderstandings earlier. Let's sit down and talk. Can I get you some tea?" Calvin waved his hand and said, "No, we'll go to another store. There are plenty of car dealerships in Rica. Phoenix pretended to look around and whispered in Calvin's ear, "How about this? I'll give you a discount for the trouble we caused you today" "A discount?" Calvin calculated that the car would cost around 500,000 dollars. One percent off would save him 5,000 dollars. He didn't want to miss out on this offer. "Okay, 'I'll sit down and have a cup of tea with you." El
Smith was an experienced figure in the underworld, and he immediately understood what Allen meant when he heard him speak. "Allen, are you saying that they have someone backing them up?" Smith put down his chess piece and nodded. This time, it was the calm before the storm. "Uncle, I'll take a step first. It's been too peaceful for long, it's time to stretch my muscles. I'll come back to play chess with you when I have time!" Smith left, and Uncle muttered to himself. "Panama is going to get lively again!" Since Elliott had resolved Jason's troubles last time, his home had become much quieter. Except for Aria, everyone in the family had changed their attitude towards him. But this peace did not last long. "I'm so angry!" Aria had attended a classmate reunion and came back home, slamming her bag hard on the sofa, and hitting Elliot's shoulder. Elliott turned around and glanced at Aria, who was staring at him coldly. "What are you looking at? if it weren't for you being so Useless