In the office, Douglas's face turned red, his eyes flashed with anger, and he finally rushed out without saying a word.

Bang~~

The wooden door slapped heavily on the wall, and Louis woke up from his rage.

He knew that his condition was abnormal just now, and it was even more irrational to take his anger on Douglas, but he did not take this matter to heart.

"Call Joan to my office." Louis shouted outside the door. Now he needs to release his inner anger. The best way is to be a woman.

After a while, the woman dressed in a fashionable way and always walked into the office with a charming look in her eyes. She panted fiercely, and the employees passing by were still busy as if they didn't hear it.

The same thing happens every minute on various sets, companies, offices, and no one will be unfamiliar with it, this is Hollywood.

The title of King of Hollywood made Louis a little lost. Without the 'Oscars' incident, he would have become more and more excited in this state, and eventually led MGM to achieve a broader future.

But now...who knows?

"Charlie, you should give me an explanation for New York." William Dever's tone was gloomy and terrible on the phone.

"William, what are you talking about?" Li Zitao pretended to be stupid and his tone was very innocent.

"Don't think I don't know, Charlie, damn it, I'll be killed by you." William growled in panting.

A politician is involved in gang vendetta. This matter is too sensitive. Once it is exposed, his political career will be blown to pieces.

If I had known that George and his team had been this, William would not have anything to do with them, ‘Bad bastard, does he want to kill me?’

"Okay, my friend, you're just too sensitive. I'll invite Senator Damon to lunch tomorrow, so come together!"

After Li Zitao said that, he hung up the phone. Of course, he knew what the other party was saying. The news of Luciano's bizarre death was about to spread throughout the United States.

But so what? Who can prove that this matter is related to him? Li Zitao is not worried about it at all.

If he insists on worrying, the only thing he is worried about is George, "I hope he won't tell Dwight about this."

Turning around and looking at the lively banquet hall, Li Zitao smiled brightly and raised his glass toward Carl Midson who had retreated from the dance.

"Carl, are you still satisfied with these arrangements?" Li Zitao asked enthusiastically.

"Charlie, it's really great here, and the cocktail party is great." Picking up a glass of wine from the table, Mayor Carl looked at the new rich man in front of him, his mind constantly turning.

According to Mahathir, his boss will expand his business to Los Angeles from the end of the year, which is good news for Carl.

"Mahathir should have told you that my security company, S.H.I.E.L.D., will expand to Los Angeles after the New Year, and mayor Carl will take care of it." Li Zitao took the initiative to mention this matter.

SHIELD's personnel have expanded too quickly, and District 22 can no longer accommodate so many people. In recent times, some people have been arranged to Paul's industries.

The safety of bars, nightclubs, flower buildings, these places were fully accepted by SHIELD, and it was a "free service" proposed by Li Zitao.

This Coke ruined Paul, and his men were "backed", which made his industry safer and at the same time he further increased his prestige.

"You are so polite, Charlie, friends should have helped each other, right?" Carl's eyes lit up, and he hugged his shoulders affectionately and pressed hard.

"That's right, my friend should do this." Li Zitao raised his glass and signaled.

"Charlie, SHIELD will recruit a lot of new members in Los Angeles, right?" This is what Carl is concerned about. The increase in unemployment rate is giving everyone in power trouble.

Those unemployed guys are swaying on the streets without any work, unemployed, bankrupt, displaced, and unable to see any hope, and may become criminals at any time.

But before they violated the law, they were all legal citizens of the United States, and the relative urban safety hazards were increasing day by day.

Carl could only ask the police station to send additional personnel, cancel leave and increase treatment, so as to ensure that the police officers under him would not feel dissatisfied. You should know that the strike is normal in the United States.

In addition, we need to increase budget and investment, increase weapon procurement to ensure the safety of our subordinates and allow them to devote more attentively to their work, which requires huge expenses.

But even so, it can only maintain superficial calm. Compared with the big city of Los Angeles, a police force with only 2,000 people always has something to worry about.

Now every state, city, and town has the primary goal of public security in wealthy areas and central areas. As for slums in the suburbs, only major cases will attract attention.

Carl was eager to change this situation. Chicago's stability made him envious, but he also knew that such a situation could not be replicated.

Los Angeles is not Chicago, and there is no isolated Capone there. If a new gang fight is provoked, it will only cause greater chaos.

"I will recruit 500 people in Los Angeles, but..." Seeing Carl's face anxious, Li Zitao continued: "This is only temporary. I need a large enough place to build a training camp. If Carl can help, the Los Angeles branch will increase its recruitment demand."

Li Zitao is not afraid of the number of people. Compared with his future plans, the more than 2,000 people in SHIELD are not enough to see.

"I will let the Urban Planning Bureau find the right land, and I hope SHIELD can speed up, Charlie, I can't wait to see you in Los Angeles."

Carl raised his glass and smiled. With the jingling sound, the two of them sucked the liquid in the glass and watched the lively cocktail party chatting and laughing.

"Hey, what are you talking about?" Claura smiled and approached.

"Some interesting things, Claura, Carl said there are countless beauties in Los Angeles who are walking from home to the streets, only 30 cents, is that true?"

Li Zitao raised his eyebrows and showed a lustful look. His indifference heart began to cause trouble again. Think about the former noble lady and intellectual beauties, standing on the street for others to choose...

"Of course only this bastard knows about these. It seems that our mayor is very good at integrating into people's lives, haha..." Claura laughed out loud.

"I feel so too, I am a responsible mayor." Li Zitao raised his glass to pay tribute, leaving only Carl smiling bitterly, not knowing how to answer the conversation.

"Li, Mr. Governor, Mr. Mayor." Honorary Mayor Galio came over and seemed to have something to say to Li Zitao.

"Charlie, I won't bother you anymore. I'll wait for you in Los Angeles." Carl put down his wine glass and walked towards the center of the dance with high spirits. He found his goal tonight.

"Charlie, if you have the chance, you will chat." Clara also smiled and left.

"Mayor Trafford, do you need a drink?" Li Zitao picked up a glass of wine from behind and handed it to him.

"Li, don't mention the damn mayor title. I'm just a decoration, like a mascot in a shopping mall at the door, no one will care about its existence..."

Galio picked up the wine glass and drank it all, chatting and complaining.

"So, what do I need to do for you?" Li Zitao looked at him calmly.

"Li, I hope to be a member of the foundation. How about the supervision and management?" Galio said with a bright look.

"Go to die!" Li Zitao cursed in his heart. This guy had a pretty good look. He stared at the most critical link at a glance. He was so rude!

But he was a little wrong with his identity. Why should Li Zitao find a ancestor for himself? Supervisors, do you think you are the father-in-law of the Dongchang? You still want to be a military supervisor?

"Sorry, Mayor Trafford, the financial supervision and investment of the foundation will be managed by professional managers, and even I have no right to intervene."

As long as anyone who has no brains will not agree to such conditions, and the help that Trafford, the honorary mayor, can provide is too small.

"What about the executive director? Or an ordinary director is also fine, as long as he can be in the foundation..." Galio wanted to work harder.

"Sorry, Mayor Trafford, I think I should leave." Of course, Mahathir took charge of the next thing, and Li Zitao has been delaying here for a long time.

News came from Chicago that Ace's reorganization was over and he needed to go back and sign, and paid an additional $50 million to buy the Chicago Grand Theater.

Berkard's acquisition is also coming to an end and is expected to end in the next two days. McDonald's and Subway are about to start investment and he needs to go back and support the overall situation.

Leaving the honorary mayor with a look of loss, Li Zitao took Bergman away from his wife's group and left the banquet hall under the envious eyes.

"Are you leaving?" Bergman held his arms, his face full of reluctance.

"Well, there are still many things in Chicago that I need to deal with. If you don't want to separate, why not be together?" Li Zitao asked attempted.

"I want to stay here." Bergman pondered for a moment, but still shook his head firmly.

After Li Zitao decided to form the Academy Awards, Chamber of Commerce and Foundation, Bergman decided to stay in Hollywood to continue to develop, and he also received his consent.

After selling a large sum of funds, although the guilds could not be allowed to give up the interests in their hands and gave way to him, Li Zitao also gained a lot of favorable feelings.

Imagine that in Hollywood, who would be willing to step on potholes, dusty gravel roads, and go to the set with dust and awkwardness?

At this time, there will never be any fake falls. The stones on the ground are like smirking little demons, which will leave the price of blood for anyone who dares to challenge them.

As a beneficiary and without any substantial efforts, countless actors and behind-the-scenes workers are naturally satisfied with this and are grateful to Li Zitao.

Under such circumstances, Li Zitao wanted them to help take care of an ordinary actor, but I believe no one would refuse.

With the care of many guilds, chambers of commerce and foundations, Bergman is no longer helpless here. Li Zitao certainly supports her in pursuing her dreams.

A woman with dreams is more interesting. If a woman only knows how to lie at home and spend money to enjoy herself, then no matter how beautiful she looks, she will eventually be abandoned.

Men and women are attracted to each other at first, but as time goes by, what is more important is the communication, taste and temperament of the soul.

How should a woman who only knows how to lie on the bed and spend money on spending money communicate, discuss what luxury goods to buy, and how to make a spending more enjoyable?

"I will always support your decision, and I will come to see you from time to time." Li Zitao gently kissed her forehead and murmured.

"I miss you too." Bergman hugged his strong iron waist infatuated. These few days were like dreaming for her.

After sending Bergman back to the room and saying goodbye reluctantly, Li Zitao came to Lawrence's room and knocked on the door of this lewd bastard.

Since he turned two hot girls on the street, he has become a beast and never saw him walk out of the room except for mealtime.

"Hi, Charlie, is there anything wrong?" Lawrence, who was steaming all over and wearing a bath towel, opened the door a bit pale, and looked like he was overly indulging indulgence.

"Hurry up and put on your clothes and get out, otherwise stay here and wait for death!" Li Zitao really wanted to kick him back into the room, this enviable and jealous bastard.
Chapter completed!