American Entertainment: Taylor Swift wrote a song for the beginning

Chapter 203 Bait
"You called me late at night. Did you miss me?"

"speak nicely."

"What's wrong? Were you rejected by a woman? You're using me to entertain yourself." Nora chuckled on the other end of the phone.

"If you don't want to talk about business, just pretend I didn't call." Ryan pretended to hang up the phone.

"Who wants to talk about serious matters at night? Can we talk about serious matters at night?"

"I guess you had a hard time in Miami this afternoon. As it happens, I might be able to help you solve this problem."

"Just you? Forget about it. This is not a trivial matter for me. In fact, I have spent half a month on it." The clicking sound of a lighter came from Nora's side.

"Do you know the Highland Ridge community in the south end of the city? There are several commercial streets there. The company just took over the ownership last month and plans to demolish all these old commercial streets and merge them into a large shopping mall. Everything is going well, but you need to take a detour to get here from the main road. If a branch road is directly drawn from the main road, it can just connect to a dead-end road behind the shopping mall. There is only a piece of wasteland in between, which is a slum. If it can be connected, it only takes three minutes to drive to the shopping mall, but Miami's public works department just doesn't allow it."

"Maybe I can give it a try." Ryan said, Alex's connections were just right.

"You didn't say you have this ability!" Nora's tone changed on the other end of the phone.

“You didn’t ask.”

"We can give you some gifts after this is done."

"That's not necessary, but I might need you to help me with another thing."

"what's up?"

"I've taken a fancy to an asset. There may be other people involved. If necessary, you have to show up." Ryan mentioned the specific requirements.

"It's not difficult, but you have to tell me what assets you're interested in so I can do a risk assessment."

“Ultra Music Festival.”

"Who is the one who has been complained about many times for disturbing the public? You've gone a bit big this time. How much is this thing worth?"

"It's not worth much in your place."

"I'll wait for your news." Nora hung up the phone.

Then Ryan called Alex again and told him about Nora's needs.

"Why are you talking about this? I don't want to get involved in these things now."

"If you want to take back your share, meet my needs." Ryan said bluntly.

"Are you going to attack the Ultra Music Festival?" Alex realized Ryan's thoughts.

"Then we are now on the same front. Let me make it clear first. The compensation amount of the lawsuit I filed against the three people is 1500 million yuan. This is my share."

"I can only give you one third." Ryan said.

"Deal!" Alex said without even thinking about it. It was obvious that the amount of compensation was mixed.

Of course, there is another way, such as reinstating him to his original position and continuing to run the Ultra Music Festival, but in order to get him on board, Ryan must give him a promise.

"Tell me about your specific plan?"

"Who's behind him?" Ryan asked first.

"I don't know much about this. He rarely reveals anything. He owns a nightclub and is a donor to the local police. I've seen his photo at the police station. In fact, he supplies a lot of the goods at the music festival, mainly Morley. That's the real profiteering."

"Other than that?"

"That's all I know. Although we are partners, we each take care of our own business."

Then he had to do it himself. Ryan remembered what Russell had said to him this afternoon.

"What do you need me to do? You don't need me, do you?"

"You are the key person. Call Russell at 3:30 tomorrow afternoon and do as I say... Remember, you must call at this time. It won't work later or earlier than this time." Ryan reminded.

"Why?"

"Don't ask me about this. Just do it."

"Is there anything else you need to pay attention to? You're the boss now." "Spend money to hire two bodyguards. Don't leave their sight. Also, pay attention to your diet."

"Don't even mention two. I already have four right now."

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Putting down the phone, Ryan turned around and went back to the room, and saw Daddario lying on the bed wearing a Victoria's Secret style pink fun dress. There were Teresa's personal belongings next to the bed. She must have gone to take a shower.

"If you don't come back, we'll fall asleep in each other's arms." Daddario yawned. She had just washed her hair and it was still wet.

Ryan walked over and made out with Daddario for a while, then stripped naked and went into the bathroom. Teresa was taking a shower and was startled. Seeing Ryan approaching, she took the initiative to serve him. Her movements were gentle and she washed very carefully. I don't know if it was because she had been a secretary for a long time or because of her personality, but she was better than Daddario in serving people.

After taking a shower and drying herself, Ryan carried her out and laid her on the bed.

Daddario had already folded the quilt and made room for the floor.

Ryan was lying on the bed, and the two men came over at the same time... one of them had blonde hair, the other had brown hair, and they had just come out of the bath, with mist still on their bodies. One had a cute face with a bit of sexiness, and the other had a slender body and a big body. Together, they were a perfect combination.

If Amber wasn't there, Theresa would have definitely played Caroline.

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"I said that we two are the most suitable partners. Those celebrities you found don't know how to run a nightclub at all, but I am different. When the time comes, you just need to send some people to perform. As for the tests, forget it. Ryan, do you think American nightclubs make money by selling alcohol and songs? In fact, it depends on the other two."

"The first one is Molly and other 'entertainment products' for the party. The second one is..." Russell pushed open the door and saw a large dressing room, or lounge. High heels of various shapes and colors were hung on an entire wall, and there were also various sexy and revealing costumes.

At this moment, there were seven or eight women chatting in the room. When they saw Russell come in, they immediately stood up.

"Look at this face and this figure, they are all top-notch. These are the most valuable assets of a nightclub. You may not like them, but you are also a man, so I won't say the rest." Russell pointed at these women and talked about the nightclub business.

Ryan's expression did not change. He then looked at Russell and said, "There is a prerequisite for cooperation. It cannot be in Miami or Florida. It must be far enough away from Orlando."

"Ryan, there are a lot of tourists in Florida, who are the target customers of nightclubs, and they are wealthy enough. The whole of Florida can accommodate at least five bad rooms."

"There can only be one bad room in a state. This is a rule that has been set. Otherwise, how can I explain to Li Enville and Arthur?" Ryan shook his head with an extremely firm attitude.

Just like all franchise stores, bad rooms also have to have a "protective distance".

Russell opened his mouth and said, "You really don't know how to do business. Forget it, then it's in Birmingham, Alabama."

Alabama, which borders Florida, is the poorest state in the United States.

"That's just a bunch of country bumpkins, are you sure you want to choose that place?" Ryan asked.

“Even if we’re all country bumpkins, there are still differences between the rich and the poor. Birmingham is a big city in the state. There are two campuses of the University of Alabama nearby, and I’m quite familiar with that place.”

This is what Ryan was waiting for: "I'll listen to you. We'll start the preliminary preparations tomorrow. You and I will each send one of our men to inspect the site."

"Okay, but there's a prerequisite. In exchange, you have to let me host this year's sub-stage. This is very important for promoting this nightclub," Russell said.

Ryan nodded: "If I had a choice, I wouldn't consider this place, because it can accommodate too few people, but since you can't handle the municipal affairs..."

Before he finished speaking, Russell's cell phone rang.

Russell took a look and immediately walked out of the room.

"Alex, what's up, have you thought it through?" Russell said with a smile.

"Yes, this is the choice a smart person should make. Have you dealt with the municipal affairs?" Russell now didn't know whether this was good news or bad news.

The two chatted for a while, and Russell returned to the room and had to tell Ryan the truth. He couldn't hide this from Ryan.

"The Parks and Recreation Department under the Municipal Office has approved the temporary acquisition of park land. You can build a sub-stage at an ideal location."

Ryan nodded: "That's even better. As for the stage, I have to build it according to my own ideas. I won't use Ultra's construction company. I have to use my own people."

In front of Russell, Ryan did not call Robert Allen, but called Berwick directly: "Bring a group of construction workers over first."

"The fully armed construction workers are in place and will be heading to Miami soon." Berwick said happily on the other end of the phone. Ryan had informed Berwick this morning.

However, this is more of a defensive need to prevent Russell from doing something desperate.

　There are only three chapters today. This section is a bit difficult to write. I can't stand it anymore and have to go to bed. The remaining two chapters will be updated in the afternoon.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)