Chapter 136: Cooperation of the Chicago Consortium

"Ben, how is it here?" Li Zitao asked, pointing to the northwest corner of District 22, across the river bank.

"Block 18, check to see if there is any suitable land there." Ben said behind him.

There was a sound of pulling the cabinet door, and within 3 minutes, Li Zitao got the detailed information he wanted.

This is the current efficiency of think tanks. In this age of taking notes, such efficiency can be called amazing.

Putting the information in front of Li Zitao, his eyes swept over it, and suddenly he pressed his fingers on one place and said: "This is opposite to a public park, contact the government and the community committee, I can fund them to build a bigger,

Parks with better facilities, as long as the government can provide land, after all, we are also for children's education. "

It is no problem to build a park, but Li Zitao is not happy if he is asked to give up the land.

He is not being taken advantage of. The park land is also used to build schools and contribute to the education of the United States.

As for the demolition on the opposite side of the road, there are a total of 50 families, so it should not be a big problem.

"I don't think there is a problem, Boss, should you meet with Mayor William?" Ben made a little personal suggestion.

"Is he here again?" Li Zitao asked.

"Yes." Ben didn't know how to describe this unlucky guy.

After getting a little achievement, I feel so proud that I no longer need Li Zitao's support.

Look now, our respected Mr. Mayor is almost forgotten by the world.

The glory of the past has long been history, and the benefits brought by the Capone incident are over.

When people mention the security of Chicago, they will occasionally think of his contribution, but only so.

At this time, William Dever realized that he seemed to have fallen from the clouds to the trough overnight and became uninterested.

Even the members of Congress behind him began to treat him lukewarm.

During the Great Depression, only money and employment rates could attract attention, and these are exactly what Li Zitao is good at and has an advantage in.

It's a pity that all these prestige falls on the new governor, and Li Zitao is happy to see it, anyway, no matter who is responsible for it, he will have a share in the end.

Even if they forget the president's name and their last name, these people will not forget the name of their parents who pay their wages.

Li Zitao was not very angry about William Dever's complacency.

Who is not a little proud, who is not a little prince.

Tsundere, it's normal!

But I'm not your parents, I'm arrogant, so I have to bear the consequences, I have to stand at attention when I'm beaten, just wait and see!

"Talk directly to the people in the Planning Bureau. If you have any questions, go to Yevic." This is a trivial matter, and there is no need to bother Governor White.

Back in the office, Li Zitao saw a bodyguard whispering something to the monk at the door, and then left again.

"Boss, the matter has been confirmed, cerebral palsy." The monk said softly.

"En." With a soft snort, the breath in Li Zitao's heart can be regarded as clean.

Cerebral palsy, I believe it is enough to leave a deep impression on Mr. Thomas, without the protection of the bear parents, I hope this child will not grow crooked.

Thinking of the bear boy, Li Zitao was a little curious about how that little black was doing.

With his breezy blemishes, it would be strange if he didn't hit the muzzle of the gun. Curiosity arose, and Li Zitao picked up the phone and dialed Paul's office.

"Paul, is there anything interesting happening in the slums near the University of Chicago?" Li Zitao confuses Paul with a single sentence.

fun?

Oops, could it be that something has been messed up by the subordinates, and the big boss is here to ask for guilt?

Paul's heart was full of ups and downs, and he went through all the things about secretly hiding some money recently and having a mistress.

"Boss, I... don't quite understand what you mean." Paul said bravely.

"En?" Li Zitao snorted in surprise, but it stopped in Paul's ear.

That is the last tolerance for him.

"Boss, I really didn't do anything sorry for you. I only took 2,000 dollars to... raise a goddaughter,

I did it out of good intentions, in order to sponsor her to complete her studies, you don't know how much she has paid for her studies, and how serious she is..."

Listening to Paul talking non-stop over there, his voice was almost crying, Li Zitao was holding the phone with a full face.

Goddamn daughter, I think it is goddamn daughter!

Beast! !

Doing such a good thing as a godfather doesn't call your boss, damn it, mmp!

"Where's your dividend?" Li Zitao became curious, this guy is so worthless, how dare he only take $2,000 for black money?

"You...you don't seem to have mentioned anything about dividends." Bao Bao felt bitter!

woo woo woo——

After working so hard for such a long time, although Li Zitao gave him absolute autonomy with a wave of his hands, Paul really didn't dare to mess around with money.

He wanted to ask, but was afraid that Li Zitao would think he was greedy, so he just licked him to the end and threw him on the street to fend for himself.

Fortunately, all food, clothing, housing and transportation are reimbursed by the company, otherwise Paul really has to consider whether to find a black market to sell some blood to subsidize his family!

"..." Li Zitao also smiled wryly knowing that there was such a big oolong.

There were too many things going on at the Blue and White Chamber of Commerce, and because he didn't want to get too close to Paul, Li Zitao really almost forgot about him.

If he hadn't needed him to do the dirty work this time, Paul didn't know when he would have to wait.

"From now on, 5% of the profits from drinks will be yours. I will personally tell the think tank about this." Li Zitao thought about it and gave Paul a good deal.

5%, the number sounds small, but the profit contained in it is not small at all.

Tsingtao Brewery occupies a huge share in the Midwest, North, West, and South, and has now begun to discuss export issues.

The profit generated by it every month is close to millions, tens of thousands of dollars per month, and the dividends of hundreds of thousands or even millions of dollars in the future, this kind of treatment is not small.

"I want to ask, is that little black looking for trouble again?" After Paul thanked him a lot, Li Zitao asked about it again.

"Ha, it's more than trouble." Paul was a little bit dumbfounded when he mentioned this matter.

He sent his men down to warn the blacks there that they should not appear near the University of Chicago again, and that they should go farther away if they wanted to make money.

The blacks who felt insulted in their own territory naturally refused to accept it, and the two sides started fighting directly.

One of them, Xiao Hei, who was on crutches, yelled very arrogantly, 'If you want to make them look good, you have to kill them all. '

If you think about it with your brain, you know that this is impossible. What Paul's men are equipped with is a Chicago typewriter.

"He was knocked off his leg, and he should still be lying on the bed now. People who believe me will leave an unforgettable impression on him."

"It's okay, you decide what to do." After hanging up the phone, Li Zitao finally felt at ease.

Wicked people still need to be grinded by wicked people. A half-grown boy doesn't take human life seriously. I don't know if he will remember this lesson after breaking his leg this time.

If he still looks like Long Aotian, he will lose his life sooner or later.

...

Molly, who went to Country Y, came back with 43 Ivy League fresh graduates, who are also the future educational team of Dewey School.

After holding a simple welcome ceremony for them, Li Zitao informed them of the next plan, that they need to enter the post the next day.

It's a bit abrupt, but no one objected. Starting work early means there is money to be made, which is good news for them.

The opening ceremony of Dewey-Gold Coast College was huge. Li Zitao invited all the newspaper reporters to the scene, and the flashlights were almost blinding.

It was a deserted Gold Coast in the past, cars were parked on both sides of the road, Lawrence, Jonathan, Aiken, Samuel and other bigwigs attended.

Yevic also personally participated in the opening ceremony, which made Dewey a lot of face.

"Samuel, how are you doing recently?" Seeing the former public utility tycoon again, Li Zitao found that the other party's spirit seemed to be in good shape.

"Very good, I have a career I love, which keeps me full of energy." Samuel didn't show any complaints or blame.

From the beginning of the Great Depression to the present, the resentment in Samuel's heart has long since disappeared.

Without Li Zitao's acquisition, his property would have become worthless, and the so-called business empire would have collapsed.

At that time, he will be nailed to the pillar of shame, and countless shareholders and investors will wish to tear him to pieces.

In the history of his previous life, his fate was even more miserable than imagined. Under the guidance of caring people, Samuel was almost drowned by the saliva star.

Now, he has a stable income and can continue to devote himself to the career he loves. For an old man, this kind of life is worthy of satisfaction.

As for his children, the fledglings will grow up one day, and their future needs to be created by themselves.

"That's good." Thinking of the report of the think tank, which said that after the integration, Samuel worked hard day and night to make suggestions and take care of Ace, Li Zitao felt that he should be rewarded.

"By the way, I'm going to invest in several properties on the Gold Coast, and I'll save one for you then." Buy a luxury house and give it to Samuel.

And it is a sea view room with a wide view, this reward should be considered good!

"Thank you BOSS." Samuel smiled gratefully.

"Come on, call me Charlie. After all, you are old enough to be my grandfather." Li Zitao deliberately drew closer to him.

For those who can create value for themselves, Li Zitao is always extra tolerant.

"Charlie, come here, Jonathan brought our workers back." Lawrence waved excitedly.

"We are planning to build a yacht, are you interested?" Li Zitao invited him.

"Forget it! I'm old, and I'm more suitable to stay on the ground." Samuel declined his invitation, and walked towards his old friend Aiken with a smile.

"Old man, it seems that you are doing well." Aiken has been paying attention to the conversation between the two, and saw Samuel showing a kind smile.

"Yes, I had a good time." Samuel put the wine glass on the tray in the waiter's hand, and pondered: "What is Mr. McCormick's plan?"

It is not a day or two for the Chicago consortium to snoop on Union Bank. Samuel also knows very well about Li Zitao's predation.

"You are really a competent helper." Aiken teased: "I persuaded Cyrus to choose to cooperate with Union Bank."

"That's really great. I believe this cooperation will produce great results." Samuel's tense face suddenly relaxed.

"Yes, a fat fruit covered with a lot of cash." Aiken never left Li Zitao's eyes.

When he found him walking towards the dance floor, Aiken quickly said 'sorry' and chased after him.

"Charlie, do you have time to talk?"

"Of course, Aiken." Looking back, it was Aiken, and Li Zitao invited him into the reception room.