Located in the heart of St. Paulista Street, it is definitely the core area of this sin city-state
Several investment plans created by Li Zai'an have made for him, earning millions of dollars in profits, and the credit line at Sao Paulo Bank also increased from the initial zero to more than three million dollars.
But even so, Pai Fund could only curl up on the street on March 25, more than ten kilometers away from Paulista Street, but could not rent even a small office on this street.
It's not because he can't afford the rent, but because Pai Fund does not have the qualifications yet. Even if it comes, it can only be mocked and survive in a humble manner.
Li Zaian is a person who would rather be a phoenix tail for a chicken head or a phoenix tail. He would never come to this place to join in the fun until his venture fund does not have that strength.
Compared with Li Zai'an, Coria is very lucky. Many of the ancestral properties she inherited are located on Paulista Street, including the famous Industrial Alliance Building
In the words of Hong Kong people, even if this woman does nothing, she can live a life of luxury and a life of drowsiness and dreams just as a landlady.
At this moment, Li Zaian was in the Starbucks Cafe opposite the Industrial Alliance Building, looking at a sky blue window on the fourth floor of the Alliance Building opposite through the clear window through the clear display window.
The person who beat Lautini and was hospitalized was in an office on the fourth floor of the Alliance Building. His name was Sekman Rein, the nephew of Payson Rein, the president of Green Bridge Coffee Operations, and the other was Sekman's lawyer named Felipe
Green Bridge Coffee has been around for nearly 50 years in Brazil. It is a famous coffee exporter in Brazil and one of the earliest partners of Nestlé Yingrui. Although it is not a big company with great strength in Brazil, Payson himself is also a rich man with tens of millions of assets.
As Payson's nephew, Sekman is a genuine playboy, and the conflict between him and Lautini is somewhat inexplicable.
At the time of the incident, Lautini was shopping with his sister Helena at a Laperla store, but he ran into Sekman, who claimed to be buying underwear for his fiancée.
Perhaps he had an idea about the sexy and charming Lautini. Sekman then continued to chat with him, saying that his fiancée was similar in figure and wanted Lautini to try on a suit for his unattended fiancée to see if it fits.
If you change to somewhere else, this is not an over-demand, but where is Laperla?
It was an Italian underwear brand, not to mention the sexy underwear that Sekman chose, which was extremely exposed. How could Lautini try it on for him?
Both sides insisted for a while and then dispersed after the clerk came to persuade him. But unexpectedly, when Lautini and the others came out of the store, Sekman and the others chased after him and asked the sisters to accompany them to bed, and the price was as they could.
Lautini had a strong sense of inferiority in his heart. Several of his sisters at home had been prostitutes, so he hated others to associate her with prostitutes the most, so he slapped Sekman in the face at that time, and the physical conflict between the two parties arose.
If it is put on ordinary citizens of Sao Paulo, you will eat it if you lose it. After all, people are fine. If possible, who would be willing to provoke a rich man worth tens of millions? In a city of Sao Paulo, it is too easy for a rich man to kill a poor man who has nothing to rely on.
Even a drug lord like Li Zaian would not provoke such rich people if it could be avoided. It is not because of fear, but because it is unwilling to cause trouble.
But the situation this time is a bit special, and Li Zaian must consider what the people in the Morio organization and the people in the slum will think of him if he does not respond.
For those in the Morio slum, hating the rich is a common psychology, while the Lautini family is an enviable existence in their minds
In a difficult slum in life, feminism is a thing that does not exist at all. In order to maintain the life of a family, girls also need to go out to make money. As for how to make money, no one cares about it.
But a woman like Lautini who can transform the life of her whole family by relying on a capable man can only be the object of praise, not the target of being despised.
Whether Lautini is his woman in Li Zaian's mind or just a sex toy, if such a thing happens, he must come forward to solve it, for nothing else, just because he is Paul, he replaced Momoa's strong man who controls the entire Morio.
The same goes for the saying, rich people will use money to solve problems, while poor people will use blood to solve problems. The final outcome is whether there is more money or more blood.
The trouble Sekman is facing now is that the guy he has messed with is not only a lot of blood, but also a lot of money. After all, selling coffee will never make a higher profit than selling drugs.
When Lisette walked into Starbucks, Li Zaian was sitting alone on the table by the window smoking. The ash produced on the cigarette butts were popped into the coffee cup at hand. The four or five waiters in the cafe were hiding at the bar and dared not come out. Of course, no one came to tell him that smoking was prohibited here.
The eyes swept around the cafe, Lisette touched his chin speechlessly, and saw that there were only twenty tables in the cafe, and there were a young man with expressionless face sitting next to each table. The atmosphere was so depressing that he had glued glue, as if the air was no longer flowing. Needless to ask, these young people must have come with Li Zaian, but I don't know if they were wearing weapons.
Hey, Paul, put on a smiley face, Lisette walked up to Li Zai'an, pointed to the chair opposite, and said, "Don't you mind sitting here?"
Don't mind, Li Zaian extinguished the cigarette butt in the coffee cup with a squeak, and said expressionlessly, but if you want me to pay for you, I will mind very much
Don't worry, all the expenses here are counted as mine today. Lisette smiled and said, "The manager here knows me, and I have some business dealings in the past. I just received a call from him, otherwise I wouldn't know you are here."
He said, turning his eyes to the small door next to the bar, a rich middle-aged woman standing there, nodding and smiling at this side
Li Zaian followed his gaze and squeezed out a smile when he saw the middle-aged woman, and said: Don't worry, I didn't think about making trouble here, I just borrowed a place to sit.
Lisette secretly complained, "You are looking for a place to sit, can they bear it?"
Thinking of this in his heart, he said: Of course, of course, I have explained it to her
As he said this, the waiter who had been hiding in the bar was already busy, and he brought some meat rolls, maifen and other pastries, and put a portion on each table.
As the saying goes, follow the local customs. When Starbucks, an international chain, has to accept the reality here when they arrive in St. Paul. They don’t have to pay protection fees to local snakes like Li Zai'an and others, but once these people come to the door, they will still use money to settle the matter instead of choosing to call the police. After all, no one wants to cause trouble.
I heard about Launie. When the waiter served herself a glass of iced coffee, Lisette said in a low voice, "What are you going to do?"
Do you have any good suggestions? Li Zaian glanced at him and asked quietly
There is no good suggestion. Licett coughed dryly and realized that the problem he had just now was a bit stupid. Li Zaian even brought people here. Isn’t it obvious what to do?
I thought so, using the action of drinking coffee to hide my embarrassment. Lisette said, although Old Payson is not a great person, he has accumulated a lot of connections for so many years in Green Bridge. Such people are not easy to mess with.
Is that right? I'm not a big shot. I've been running a drug trafficking organization for less than a year. My connections are either drug dealers or guerrillas... Li Zaian said with a smile, I'm even more difficult to mess with
This, Sekman is the nephew of old Payson, Lisette smiled bitterly
Launi is my woman Li Zai'an squinted his eyes and said with a smile
Oh... Lisette was speechless. After pondering for a moment, he said, "This matter is best resolved peacefully. Sekman's lawyer is my friend. He wants to settle it privately with you. They are willing to make some compensation."
Then how much compensation do you think is appropriate? Li Zaian seemed very interested in this proposal. He asked with his elbows on the table with his hands holding his chin.
I think he should give you a price that satisfies you, Lisette smiled, for example, 200,000, USD
Two hundred thousand? Li Zai comforted his chin, thought for a while, raised his hand and snapped his fingers at a young man nearest, and said, "Give me the thing."
The young man got up and ran over, handing over a leather box
Li Zaian put the box on the table, lifted the lid, took out a magazine from it and handed it to Lisette, then pointed to the cover girl on the magazine, and said: Let's do this, I'll pay for 200,000 yuan. You just need to let this woman wear this underwear and spend the night with me. How about it?
The cover girl is a female model with an Indo-European mixed race named Susso Malcolm, who is comparable to the later Larissa Rikelme, and Susso is Sekman's fiancée. The two were just engaged last week
Three hundred thousand! Lisette looked at the pajamas in the box and gritted his teeth and said
When he said the price, he was wondering what Susu would look like when he put on this pajamas
Li Zaian turned his head and looked out the window, ignoring him
Five hundred thousand! Lisette increased the price again
800,000, I can promise you not to move him. Li Zaian finally turned around and said expressionlessly
OK, the deal. Lisette agreed without hesitation, just like the price has not exceeded his bottom line.
Several investment plans created by Li Zai'an have made for him, earning millions of dollars in profits, and the credit line at Sao Paulo Bank also increased from the initial zero to more than three million dollars.
But even so, Pai Fund could only curl up on the street on March 25, more than ten kilometers away from Paulista Street, but could not rent even a small office on this street.
It's not because he can't afford the rent, but because Pai Fund does not have the qualifications yet. Even if it comes, it can only be mocked and survive in a humble manner.
Li Zaian is a person who would rather be a phoenix tail for a chicken head or a phoenix tail. He would never come to this place to join in the fun until his venture fund does not have that strength.
Compared with Li Zai'an, Coria is very lucky. Many of the ancestral properties she inherited are located on Paulista Street, including the famous Industrial Alliance Building
In the words of Hong Kong people, even if this woman does nothing, she can live a life of luxury and a life of drowsiness and dreams just as a landlady.
At this moment, Li Zaian was in the Starbucks Cafe opposite the Industrial Alliance Building, looking at a sky blue window on the fourth floor of the Alliance Building opposite through the clear window through the clear display window.
The person who beat Lautini and was hospitalized was in an office on the fourth floor of the Alliance Building. His name was Sekman Rein, the nephew of Payson Rein, the president of Green Bridge Coffee Operations, and the other was Sekman's lawyer named Felipe
Green Bridge Coffee has been around for nearly 50 years in Brazil. It is a famous coffee exporter in Brazil and one of the earliest partners of Nestlé Yingrui. Although it is not a big company with great strength in Brazil, Payson himself is also a rich man with tens of millions of assets.
As Payson's nephew, Sekman is a genuine playboy, and the conflict between him and Lautini is somewhat inexplicable.
At the time of the incident, Lautini was shopping with his sister Helena at a Laperla store, but he ran into Sekman, who claimed to be buying underwear for his fiancée.
Perhaps he had an idea about the sexy and charming Lautini. Sekman then continued to chat with him, saying that his fiancée was similar in figure and wanted Lautini to try on a suit for his unattended fiancée to see if it fits.
If you change to somewhere else, this is not an over-demand, but where is Laperla?
It was an Italian underwear brand, not to mention the sexy underwear that Sekman chose, which was extremely exposed. How could Lautini try it on for him?
Both sides insisted for a while and then dispersed after the clerk came to persuade him. But unexpectedly, when Lautini and the others came out of the store, Sekman and the others chased after him and asked the sisters to accompany them to bed, and the price was as they could.
Lautini had a strong sense of inferiority in his heart. Several of his sisters at home had been prostitutes, so he hated others to associate her with prostitutes the most, so he slapped Sekman in the face at that time, and the physical conflict between the two parties arose.
If it is put on ordinary citizens of Sao Paulo, you will eat it if you lose it. After all, people are fine. If possible, who would be willing to provoke a rich man worth tens of millions? In a city of Sao Paulo, it is too easy for a rich man to kill a poor man who has nothing to rely on.
Even a drug lord like Li Zaian would not provoke such rich people if it could be avoided. It is not because of fear, but because it is unwilling to cause trouble.
But the situation this time is a bit special, and Li Zaian must consider what the people in the Morio organization and the people in the slum will think of him if he does not respond.
For those in the Morio slum, hating the rich is a common psychology, while the Lautini family is an enviable existence in their minds
In a difficult slum in life, feminism is a thing that does not exist at all. In order to maintain the life of a family, girls also need to go out to make money. As for how to make money, no one cares about it.
But a woman like Lautini who can transform the life of her whole family by relying on a capable man can only be the object of praise, not the target of being despised.
Whether Lautini is his woman in Li Zaian's mind or just a sex toy, if such a thing happens, he must come forward to solve it, for nothing else, just because he is Paul, he replaced Momoa's strong man who controls the entire Morio.
The same goes for the saying, rich people will use money to solve problems, while poor people will use blood to solve problems. The final outcome is whether there is more money or more blood.
The trouble Sekman is facing now is that the guy he has messed with is not only a lot of blood, but also a lot of money. After all, selling coffee will never make a higher profit than selling drugs.
When Lisette walked into Starbucks, Li Zaian was sitting alone on the table by the window smoking. The ash produced on the cigarette butts were popped into the coffee cup at hand. The four or five waiters in the cafe were hiding at the bar and dared not come out. Of course, no one came to tell him that smoking was prohibited here.
The eyes swept around the cafe, Lisette touched his chin speechlessly, and saw that there were only twenty tables in the cafe, and there were a young man with expressionless face sitting next to each table. The atmosphere was so depressing that he had glued glue, as if the air was no longer flowing. Needless to ask, these young people must have come with Li Zaian, but I don't know if they were wearing weapons.
Hey, Paul, put on a smiley face, Lisette walked up to Li Zai'an, pointed to the chair opposite, and said, "Don't you mind sitting here?"
Don't mind, Li Zaian extinguished the cigarette butt in the coffee cup with a squeak, and said expressionlessly, but if you want me to pay for you, I will mind very much
Don't worry, all the expenses here are counted as mine today. Lisette smiled and said, "The manager here knows me, and I have some business dealings in the past. I just received a call from him, otherwise I wouldn't know you are here."
He said, turning his eyes to the small door next to the bar, a rich middle-aged woman standing there, nodding and smiling at this side
Li Zaian followed his gaze and squeezed out a smile when he saw the middle-aged woman, and said: Don't worry, I didn't think about making trouble here, I just borrowed a place to sit.
Lisette secretly complained, "You are looking for a place to sit, can they bear it?"
Thinking of this in his heart, he said: Of course, of course, I have explained it to her
As he said this, the waiter who had been hiding in the bar was already busy, and he brought some meat rolls, maifen and other pastries, and put a portion on each table.
As the saying goes, follow the local customs. When Starbucks, an international chain, has to accept the reality here when they arrive in St. Paul. They don’t have to pay protection fees to local snakes like Li Zai'an and others, but once these people come to the door, they will still use money to settle the matter instead of choosing to call the police. After all, no one wants to cause trouble.
I heard about Launie. When the waiter served herself a glass of iced coffee, Lisette said in a low voice, "What are you going to do?"
Do you have any good suggestions? Li Zaian glanced at him and asked quietly
There is no good suggestion. Licett coughed dryly and realized that the problem he had just now was a bit stupid. Li Zaian even brought people here. Isn’t it obvious what to do?
I thought so, using the action of drinking coffee to hide my embarrassment. Lisette said, although Old Payson is not a great person, he has accumulated a lot of connections for so many years in Green Bridge. Such people are not easy to mess with.
Is that right? I'm not a big shot. I've been running a drug trafficking organization for less than a year. My connections are either drug dealers or guerrillas... Li Zaian said with a smile, I'm even more difficult to mess with
This, Sekman is the nephew of old Payson, Lisette smiled bitterly
Launi is my woman Li Zai'an squinted his eyes and said with a smile
Oh... Lisette was speechless. After pondering for a moment, he said, "This matter is best resolved peacefully. Sekman's lawyer is my friend. He wants to settle it privately with you. They are willing to make some compensation."
Then how much compensation do you think is appropriate? Li Zaian seemed very interested in this proposal. He asked with his elbows on the table with his hands holding his chin.
I think he should give you a price that satisfies you, Lisette smiled, for example, 200,000, USD
Two hundred thousand? Li Zai comforted his chin, thought for a while, raised his hand and snapped his fingers at a young man nearest, and said, "Give me the thing."
The young man got up and ran over, handing over a leather box
Li Zaian put the box on the table, lifted the lid, took out a magazine from it and handed it to Lisette, then pointed to the cover girl on the magazine, and said: Let's do this, I'll pay for 200,000 yuan. You just need to let this woman wear this underwear and spend the night with me. How about it?
The cover girl is a female model with an Indo-European mixed race named Susso Malcolm, who is comparable to the later Larissa Rikelme, and Susso is Sekman's fiancée. The two were just engaged last week
Three hundred thousand! Lisette looked at the pajamas in the box and gritted his teeth and said
When he said the price, he was wondering what Susu would look like when he put on this pajamas
Li Zaian turned his head and looked out the window, ignoring him
Five hundred thousand! Lisette increased the price again
800,000, I can promise you not to move him. Li Zaian finally turned around and said expressionlessly
OK, the deal. Lisette agreed without hesitation, just like the price has not exceeded his bottom line.
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