America: Starting with Daily Intelligence

Chapter 379 Surprise? Shock!

Bailey arrived at Los Angeles Airport an hour later in his Cirrus SF50. After landing smoothly on the runway, Zhang Ailun got off the plane and told him to park it in the hangar.

After saying hello to the other party, I left the airport first and drove my Wrangler back to the Newport Villa.

Not long after driving back to the villa, the leader had just poured himself a glass of water when Old Jack arrived in an inconspicuous private car.

Zhang Ailun opened the door for him and invited him into the villa's living room, saying with a smile, "You came pretty quickly! I haven't even prepared your bonus yet."

"You can't possibly be planning to renege on your debt, can you?" Old Jack was also somewhat speechless. "I flew back from next door, so of course it was very efficient."

"Of course, it's impossible to renege on the debt. You can have a cup of tea here and wait." After saying that, Zhang Ailun went upstairs, took out 500,000 US dollars in cash from the safe where the money was kept, and put it in his handbag.

After going downstairs, he handed the handbag to Old Jack, saying, "Take this money first. I'll settle the remaining balance with you after you've settled everything."

Old Jack took the briefcase, weighed it in his hand, and opened the money bag. With his expertise in counting money, he could almost immediately tell how much money was inside.

"Five hundred thousand?" Old Jack was a little dissatisfied with this.

Although it was a big deal, he had cooperated with the head of the organization several times, and each time the dividends were very high. As a result, his standards rose, and naturally he no longer cared about those few hundred thousand dollars.

But upon hearing that this was only part of the bonus, Old Jack was relieved and said, "This is a big deal. Each of the targets has a lot of influence. Considering we've been working together for so long and are all acquaintances, and you're so wealthy, giving another three to five million as a bonus shouldn't be a problem, right?"

"I love your opportunistic nature," Zhang Ailun laughed. "How about you help me get rid of someone else another day?"

"As long as there's money, everything's negotiable." Old Jack agreed without hesitation. He figured he was used to having plenty of opportunities, and he found that his job-hopping and career change had made him quite efficient at earning money.

Robbing a bank is nowhere near as lucrative as assassination.

Curious, he asked, "Who offended you this time? What's their name? Where do they live? What's their occupation? Are they a businessman or a politician? Do you have any detailed information?"

"Yes, brother. He's currently under investigation by his arch-enemy, falsely accused of tax evasion, and faces the risk of jail time. His children have also turned against him to avoid suspicion. He's actively preparing for the future presidential election. He's a very famous variety show host, a billionaire, and has made cameo appearances in several movies and TV shows, including Home Alone."

Zhang Ailun joked, "Here's a plan for you: while he's campaigning, just grab an AR15 and shoot him in the head. I guarantee you'll become famous and live a life of ease."

"..."

Old Jack was speechless after hearing this.

He couldn't help but retort, "What did the former president do to you? You're even going to mess with the president? You're not kidding me, are you?"

"You were the one who joked with me first," Zhang Ailun said irritably. "Two million each, that's my bottom line."

"I'm not asking for it just for myself. Zorro and the others are different from me. They work for you and depend on you for their money. Without you, they wouldn't be able to find high-paying jobs. We're just business partners, and they're too embarrassed to ask you for bonuses. I don't have that idea," Old Jack explained.

After thinking it over for a moment, he said, "Two million it is. That's enough for me to live a very comfortable life for the rest of my days."

"I've already given you a million in bonuses from the previous tasks and missions, right?" Zhang Ailun asked suspiciously, "Most people could live a good life with that kind of money, how come you don't even have a decent car?"

"I gave them all to my family," old Jack said helplessly.

When the topic turned to painful memories, he couldn't help but complain, "You think I can live a carefree life just because I have so much money? Please, I'm so old, what use is all that money to me? I gave all that money to my family, but they still think I'm not a good husband or a good father."

"Excuse my bluntness, but your family members are truly beasts..." Zhang Ai said seriously. Do you think this is some kind of American sitcom? They're spending your money and don't even recognize you?

But as it turns out, old Jack Deng really did have a bit of a family misfortune.

"Hey! You have no right to talk about my family. No matter how bad they are, they are still my family." Old Jack immediately complained.

"Okay, okay, I got it. Now take your money and leave my villa," Zhang Ailun said speechlessly.

Having been on the West Coast for so long, what kind of people and situations hasn't the Chief seen? Sorry, but he really hasn't seen many people like this.

Old Jack, however, didn't take it seriously. He plopped down on the sofa, crossed his legs, and refused to move.

Zhang Ailun looked at him with some confusion.

Old Jack answered frankly, "No rush. Anyway, I'm going to argue with my family when I get back, and it's giving me a terrible headache. I'm planning to stay here for two or three days until things calm down before going back. You shouldn't have any objections, right? By the way, where am I staying?" After saying that, he started looking around.

"You're really too familiar with people, aren't you?" Zhang Ailun was so angry he laughed. "Fine, you can stay if you want, but you can only stay in the guest rooms on the first floor. The second floor is my private space, and you can't go up there."

"Don't worry, I'm a well-behaved person. The second floor is where you and your girlfriends live, I'm not going up there. I just want some peace and quiet here for a couple of days. Even if you want me to stay here permanently when the time is right, I don't want to."

After saying that, Old Jack got up and started wandering around the first floor, choosing a room and then moving in with his bags.

"Whatever you want." Zhang Ailun was too lazy to pay attention to this old man, as long as he didn't cause trouble for himself.

Then he took out his phone to send messages to acquaintances, preparing to arrange to go shopping or visit Green Field Manor in the afternoon.

Hunting grounds, shooting ranges, and aquaculture facilities had already been built in the rural town, but the chief had only returned a few times since he bought them. Each time, he only stayed for half a day for official business.

Now that we have time, it's time to fulfill my promise to take Jennifer, Eileen, and a few others to the manor.

Zhang Ailun sent messages to Jennifer, Eileen, Olivia, Reina, and others, asking if they would like to come to the manor for a vacation. The former naturally had no objections, as it was a thoughtful inquiry from their boss, and they were happy to take a break. They just urged Zhang Ailun to hurry up, as they needed to come back to change clothes and pack their luggage.

Olivia was at work when she received the message from the Grand Master, and after considering it, she agreed.

Zhang Ailun: Won't it affect your work and earning money?

Olivia: No matter how rich my boss is, he's not as rich as you. This job is just a way for me to kill time and keep myself busy. All I need to do is make money from you! Doesn't this count as fulfilling my original dream? Hooking up with a rich guy?

Zhang Ailun: I guess so.

Olivia: So, boss, how much money are you planning to give me?

Zhang Ailun: That depends on your performance.

Olivia: Okay, I'll go ask for leave right away and drive back.

Zhang Ailun: We're leaving this afternoon, no need to rush.

After chatting with Olivia for a couple more minutes, Zhang Ailun then messaged Reina. Reina was initially pleased to receive the invitation, but upon hearing that the leader had invited several girls out for team building activities, her attitude immediately changed drastically.

Reina: I think I said I didn't like being with other girls?

Zhang Ailun: It's just a vacation, don't overthink it.

Reina: Three or four young and beautiful girls are surrounding you, and you're the only man in the team. Plus, you've had relationships with all of them. Do you think nothing might happen? I'm really worried about you if we don't get along.

Zhang Ailun: That makes sense. Let's talk about it next time.

Reina: Okay. Hopefully next time it'll just be the two of us.

After being rebuffed by Reina, the Grand Master was slightly disappointed, but that was just her personality, and he couldn't force her. He had originally thought of bringing Mary and Geese along, but considering that they both had boyfriends, it might not be appropriate, so he temporarily put aside the idea.

After settling his luggage, Old Jack returned to the lobby and said, "Your villa has so many rooms, it's like a maze. I almost got lost."

"There probably aren't as many rooms as in that private estate when you were on a mission, right?" Zhang Ailun replied.

"That's true. The interior of a private estate is decorated like a palace; your place can't compare at all," Old Jack said. "But having such a big house isn't necessarily a good thing. At least when you're in danger, you only need to shout, and everyone in the villa can hear you. The owner of the estate isn't so lucky; the other party doesn't even have a chance to call for help."

"Don't compare me to that kind of person. Do you have anything else to do? If not, go do your own thing. I also have a team-building trip to a small town this afternoon. They'll be back soon, so you'd better not get in my way," Zhang Ailun urged him.

Old Jack was slightly speechless. "Okay, I'll leave right away. I promise I won't affect your plans. I'll stay at Sanji's Bar and won't go anywhere else. If you encounter any problems, you can contact me directly."

"Understood," Zhang Ailun said, indicating his understanding.

After saying that, Old Jack went out the door, got into his car, started the engine, turned around, stepped on the gas, and drove away in style.

Zhang Ailun waited in the villa for a while, and soon Jennifer and Eileen returned in Olivia's car. The three of them had obviously communicated in advance in private and hitched a ride on the way. This was good, as it saved the leader from having to drive over to pick them up.

The three got out of the car and went to the villa's lobby. Each of them immediately gave the leader a warm hug. "Dear boss, you're such a good person! How did you know we didn't want to work and wanted to go on vacation?"

"Didn't I just give you guys a day off a couple of days ago?" Zhang Ailun retorted.

"It's only a half-day holiday, not even enough to rest," Jennifer replied.

"Then I can give you a long vacation this time. Have you finished the work at Armed Nation? Don't stop the daily order delivery tasks," Zhang Ailun said.

"Sig and the others will help take care of it, after all, he's the store manager," Eileen said. "We've made all the arrangements, and if all else fails, we can communicate with the customer on our phones."

"Then let Sieg handle it. We won't talk about work during our break. Hurry up and pack your luggage and clothes," Zhang Ailun reminded him.

"Boss, you're so great!" Jennifer gave Eileen a lively high five, leaving a hickey on the leader's face, and then hurried upstairs.

Zhang Ailun touched the drool on his face and took out a tissue to wipe it off.

In contrast, Olivia appeared much more mature and composed. Sitting on the sofa in the living room, she lit a cigarette, crossed her long legs in black stockings, and puffed out smoke, her beautiful red hair gleaming.

"I don't have much to pack. I can use the things they brought. You know, I don't usually wear them," Olivia said.

Zhang Ailun gave her a meaningful look. "So you're not wearing anything today either?"

Olivier gave her a flirtatious look and beckoned with his finger, "Darling, why don't you come and check it yourself and you'll know?"

The Grand Master was somewhat tempted by the idea, but hearing the commotion coming from upstairs, he felt that time was a bit tight and it wasn't appropriate, so he immediately suppressed his impulsive thoughts.

He said, "Let's save it for next time."

Olivia respected his choice and said with great concern, "Have you prepared the blue pills? After all, the workload might be quite heavy."

"You know I never use that stuff," Zhang Ailun immediately retorted. "Do you think I'm not strong enough? That I can't handle the three of you?"

"You're amazing, honey, but we've also invited other people to come along. You don't mind, do you?" Olivia readily acknowledged the leader's domineering presence and presented him with a difficult question.

"Who is it?"

Zhang Ailun asked, somewhat puzzled, "I only invited the three of you. Who else is there?"

"Have you forgotten that you have two minor online influencers working with your partners?"

Olivia counted on her fingers, "And your rich little lover in Palm Valley, a friend who runs her own business, and the two female bar owners who co-own... We mentioned it to them, but don't worry, they didn't all agree. We don't know how many of them will come to the manor. This is a surprise for you."

"..." That's shock, isn't it?!

Zhang Ailun calmed down, made an excuse, got up and went upstairs to the second floor, "I'm going to get ready."

"Please go ahead," Olivia said with a smile.

Once they reached a secluded spot, the leader took out his phone and called Blitzcrank. "Hey? Blitzcrank, where are you? Could you get me some of the bark I gave you yesterday? I need it urgently!"

"What? You've already used it? You can use all those bark? Stop bragging! You couldn't use it all even if you worked yourself to death! What? You sent it to Mount Kilimanjaro to make medicine? And the dosage has increased? Hmm... Great idea!! You're a genius!"

"Have someone pick up some and airfreight it to me right now. No need to deliver it to the villa, just transport it to Green Field Manor. Okay, it's settled!"

After giving all the instructions, the Grand Master finally breathed a sigh of relief. It was all settled!

The Grand Master's illustrious reputation must not be ruined here.

(End of this chapter)