Chapter 6 Good luck for opening
Los Angeles on this day was no different from usual, and it was still as prosperous and busy as usual. However, on the famous Hollywood Walk of Fame, the huge red cloth attracted the attention of pedestrians. The things covered by the red cloth made pedestrians talk, and all kinds of speculations emerged one after another.
"The time for the boss is coming soon, is it time for us to open the business?" The big bull in the custom-made Yves saint laurent suit looked heroic, and his already tall body was even more majestic and imposing against the top brand, which made the beautiful woman in the past gaze lit up.
"No, no, the guests I invited have not arrived yet! Those four guys will not appear until the end, be patient." I, wearing a white Armani suit, stood at the door of the bar (only three) at the opening of the bar, waiting for the arrival of auspicious times.
The handsome and handsome Phil was now stinking and muttering something. Because the blood clans all have the ability to transform clothes, and with the idea of saving costs, I naturally did not buy Phil as expensive outfits as the big bull. For this reason, Da Niu showed off in front of him, which made him very depressed. In this way, I naturally became a vicious capitalist who exploited the welfare of employees and oppressed the working people in his mouth.
Looking at Phil's stinky face, I couldn't stand it anymore: "Damn Phil, cheer me up. Today is the happy day for the opening of my bar. Don't scare the guests away. Yes! Yes, give me a smile. Damn, you laugh even worse than crying."
"...Boss, I've tried my best!" Phil replied weakly.
"I'll give you an extra pill this month, as long as you don't give me a stinking face!"
"Boss, don't you say it earlier!" When he heard that he could have an extra pill this month, Phil's face seemed to be blown by the spring breeze, and he smiled. With his already handsome appearance, he was extremely lethal to the beauties on the road.
"My God!" Daniu and I raised our middle fingers behind us at the same time.
A sudden movement came from the distance of the Avenue of Stars. A team of all Maybaches slowly drove away. Pedestrians on the road made way aside and looked at the team with envious eyes. You should know that even in the wealthy United States, a team of all Maybaches are rare, let alone the modified and extended Maybach in the middle.
The convoy stopped at the door of my bar, and a team of black-clad bodyguards stood respectfully beside the extended Maybach. The door was carefully opened by the driver, and a familiar figure appeared in front of me.
"Edward, my old friend, long time no see." I asked the person who came out of the car to meet him.
"Chris, we haven't met for three years, right?" Edward gave me a hug, and I felt his excitement from his shaking body.
At this time, a roar of motorcycles interrupted Edward's remarks. A team of people drove from Harley Motorcycle toward this place. The leading man was a black man, wearing a straight suit, and he knew it was of great value. But the people in the car behind him were not very good at dressing up, and the typical gangster dressing was a bit ridiculous. Such a weird combination made people feel a little ridiculous.
"Paul, you are a big boss now, why haven't you driven such a motorcycle yet? Is it a bit good? And your subordinates should change it. What kind of virtue is this?" Edward and I greeted this black man. As soon as I saw Paul was still the same, I taught him a lesson.
Paul didn't care: "Boss, you know that I'm just like this, it's good to be in a suit today. Hehe!"
I couldn't do anything to him: "I've lost all my face as a big brother."
Seeing my helpless expression, Paul smiled even happier. Being a big brother is really a failure to do my job!
"Get out of the way" A burst of horns and shouts came to my ears, and a pink Ferrari Enzo rushed towards us.
Edward and Paul, I saw the license plate and such bad driving skills, closed my eyes tacitly and held my forehead with my hands. Sure enough, this Ferrari Enzo barely stopped after hitting a Maybach.
A female figure walked out of the driver's seat in a dirt face, with her blonde hair, beautiful face and fashionable clothes, which I have to admit that she is beautiful. But it seems out of place with this scene.
"Brother, old man, Heizi, you are all here!" After seeing us beside us, the beautiful figure immediately ran towards us.
"I haven't seen you for so long, why haven't you improved your driving skills at all?" Edward greeted with a smile.
"It's all this car that's not good, and I can't help it." Vanisha pouted and complained, "Old man, if you are so rich, I won't compensate you for this car."
A row of black lines suddenly appeared on the three of us: Is Enzo a good one? Then there are not many good cars in this world.
"Big Niu, Phil, the time is coming, firecrackers are set off."
"Okay." Daniu and Phil walked over to the firecrackers hanging at the entrance of the store excitedly. For them, the firecrackers were a fresh thing. The sound of crackling sounds came, pushing the atmosphere.
Although the bar has been newly opened and the preparations in front have aroused people's curiosity, when they saw the man in black and gangsters at the door, no one dared to come in.
But that's fine, I just want to meet again with my old friends today, it's good to be quieter.
Looking at the three old friends present, ripples appeared in the lake of heart, which had already been calm.
Edward, the current American energy tycoon, controls nearly one-third of North America's energy and has a huge net worth. The current president also relies on his financial help to finally win the election. But who would have thought that he was just a down-and-out unemployed vagrant five years ago?
Paul, the real underground king of Las Vegas, is a big brother in the North American underworld. He controls most underworld businesses, but he is indeed the only boss in the drug industry. Five years ago, he was just a gangster on the streets of New York.
The girl Vanisha is a super hacker and the little princess of the Micairo family. Five years ago, she was only thirteen years old and used hacking technology to break into the Pentagon's intelligence system and was sent to prison by the agents. Fortunately, her family has a great influence and was released on bail after only staying in prison for one month.
It is like this that four people who were irrelevant five years ago came together by chance. Edward's methods, Paul's fierceness, Vanisha's skills, the funds I had accumulated before and the spells that made Americans difficult to understand, which made us have our current status and wealth in just fifteen years, and we have built the world-famous club of Stars with the efforts of everyone.
Chapter completed!