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How could I dislike it...I am too grateful to express it!

"It just so happens that there is still a lot of vacant space in our building. I think... why not vacate the 42nd floor and use it specifically to accommodate this dance troupe?" Jordan suggested.

In Bai Ye's hands, Galaxy Capital is a crazy money printing machine. It can make billions of dollars with just one move. So Galaxy Capital is too rich. The property rights of this building have long been bought out by Galaxy Capital, and it cost less than 15 billion US dollars. Compared with the money earned by Galaxy Capital, it is a drop in the bucket.

"Okay, you arrange it."

Bai Ye watched the singing and dancing and nodded with a smile.

In the Galaxy Capital building, ordinary people can only go to the 40th floor. The only people who have the authority to go to the 41st and 42nd floors are the boss Bai Ye himself, a few core executives, and some high-level guests who need to be entertained.

There are restaurants, tea rooms, gyms, and KTVs on the 41st floor. The 42nd floor was originally a club, but now it can be transformed into a residence for the dance troupe. After all, a club needs beautiful women to complement it.

"But you still have to pay more attention to recruiting new members." Bai Ye lit a cigar, took a puff and said, "Because Justin Hammer's aesthetics are always a bit weird, I fired some members who I don't like, resulting in some vacancies in the dance troupe. We have to find people to fill them."

As he spoke, Bai Ye threw a stack of information to Jordan: "This is the recruitment rules of the Hammer Song and Dance Troupe. You will do the preliminary selection and I will do the final review. If you come across good stuff, you must keep a few for me."

The selection of members for the Hammer Dance Company is very strict and requires multiple rounds of screening. Not only are they required to be young, beautiful and have good figures, they must also have academic qualifications and talents. It is not easy for anyone to be selected.

Young and beautiful, with a charming figure, a slim body and graceful dancing, these are the basic conditions.

After several rounds of assessment, Justin Hammer personally reviewed and decided who would be fortunate enough to join the troupe.

More importantly, they are all willing to devote themselves to the cause of Hammer Group.

——Bai Ye doesn't believe that Justin Hammer did not use his power for personal gain in this process. It is said that Justin Hammer's wife once visited the dance troupe of the Hammer Group and came out with a sullen face.

"That's for sure. The most beautiful and pure ones are all yours, young master. It's a great honor for me to be able to drink some soup with you, young master." Jordan said.

If Justin Hammer had not been arrested, he would never have known that the rich class had such exciting fun - this dance troupe is not only versatile, but also intelligent. They not only perform for the top management and relieve the boss's boredom, but are also responsible for the company's public relations work. When VIPs arrive, they will perform and provide one-stop service. Not only does it earn enough brand benefits for the Hammer Group, but it can also assist Justin Hammer's social activities. If the list of VIPs entertained by Justin Hammer was exposed... Tsk tsk!

Unfortunately, this is impossible, for a reason similar to the Jang Ja-yeon case.

"Master, let me ask you something." Jordan asked curiously, "How much salary does the Hammer Group pay this dance troupe?"

"I'm shocked to think of it." Bai Ye shrugged and said, "It's not cheap to support such a dance troupe. It costs hundreds of millions of dollars every year."

"Hundreds of millions of dollars? Is that true?" Jordan was shocked.

"Of course it's true. Why would I lie to you?" Bai Ye said, "The dance troupe has about 200 people. It was established in 2000 and is a subsidiary of the Hammer Group. These young and beautiful girls spend money like water. All expenses such as branded cosmetics, clothing, travel, body training, venues, etc. are all covered. There are also salaries and high bonus subsidies. Otherwise, how can we retain people?"

"My God, when I first started working, my annual salary was only 70,000 to 80,000 US dollars. If it weren't for your appreciation, I think my current salary would not be as high as that of the members of the troupe." Jordan exclaimed, "If Galaxy Capital wasn't making so much money now, I wouldn't dare to imagine how much it would cost to spend hundreds of millions of dollars just for a troupe that has nothing to do with the main business!"

The song and dance are over.

The leader of the Hammer Dance Troupe... Oh no, the Galaxy Dance Troupe, Xina, came forward and said with a charming smile, "Master, how is our dance?"

Sina, as the leader of the song and dance troupe, is the most beautiful and has the best temperament. She actively participated in various model competitions when she was in college. When she was 21 years old, she successfully won the championship of a very prestigious model competition. Her annual salary is more than 900 million US dollars - and the average monthly salary of each member is as high as 5 US dollars.

Her real estate is even more amazing. She owns a 980-square-meter mansion with luxurious interior decoration. It is also equipped with professional security systems and smart home equipment. It cost 4 million US dollars and is better than the homes of many women in Bai Ye.

Moreover, every day she would participate in various high-end social activities and interact with celebrities from all walks of life. This not only expanded her social circle, but also provided opportunities for the cultivation of her taste and vision, gradually forming the temperament of a socialite.

"Clap clap clap!"

Bai Ye applauded generously and said with a smile:

"Great! I wish we had met earlier! I didn't know about your dance troupe before. Otherwise, I would have gone to the Hammer Building every day to watch you dance."

"I also regret not meeting you earlier, young master."

Xina was not shy at all and sat on Bai Ye's lap casually.

Bai Ye felt the warmth of Xina's skin, pinched her as a reward, and said with a wicked smile: "The guy next to me is the CEO of Galaxy Capital. He will be your deputy leader in the future. Get along well with him and manage the dance troupe well, understand?"

"I know." Xina said obediently.

"Well, our Galaxy Dance Troupe must promote positive energy in the future!" Bai Ye held Xina's hips and said righteously: "So I will never allow anyone to mess around in the Galaxy Dance Troupe. I hope that they can not only have beautiful looks, but also have solid professional skills and talents, and constantly move towards higher goals and achieve outstanding artistic achievements!"

“If the dance troupe is a flower, then the flower needs fertile soil to bloom, and our Galaxy Capital is exactly that fertile soil.”

"Uh-huh!"

Xina nodded repeatedly and said:

"I will definitely take good care of them in the future."

"Okay, tell them to clean up. I'll treat all of you to a good meal at noon."

Bai Ye slapped Xina in the face, causing a wave of hip movements.

"Master... Woo, you are so good to us." Xina hugged Bai Ye excitedly and said, "Don't worry, I have taught them a long time ago that knowing how to be grateful is the most basic prerequisite for success. We are grateful because we are destined to be together, we are grateful because we are happy, and we are grateful because we understand. The greater the gratitude, the broader the future will be... We will definitely not let you down, Master."

"It would be great if you could understand my painstaking efforts!"

Bai Ye sighed.

Next, Bai Ye found a five-star hotel and treated nearly 200 dancers from the Galaxy Dance Troupe to a good meal, but... Bai Ye ordered a lot of beef.

Jordan was a little puzzled, and asked Bai Ye quietly in private: "Master, why did you order so much beef? Do you like beef very much?"

"I like eating beef very much. After all, it's not easy to gain weight." Bai Ye said: "But my most important purpose is -"

"Oh, it's nothing. Warts are nothing serious. The chance of getting a wart is gonorrhea. There's no need to worry about impotence. It's just a blister. You don't need to take medicine next time... Many diseases can be cured, but eating beef can easily cause a recurrence. So we can use beef to make a simple identification... Do you understand?"

Jordan suddenly realized and couldn't help but give Bai Ye a thumbs up: Great, really great! Master, you are worthy of being nicknamed the Seven-Star Whore, you have more experience than us little bastards!

Bai Ye: "So, remember which members don't like to eat beef, and find a way to expel them. In this kind of thing, I would rather kill three thousand by mistake than let one go!"

"understand!"

Jordan nodded heavily.

On this matter, he and Bai Ye have the same attitude. After all, his own life is very important.

There will definitely be members who are innocently killed, and some people are born not to like eating beef, but... you just can't earn the money from the Galaxy Group.

"Come on, Xina, beef is good. It won't make you fat easily. Eat more."

Bai Ye personally picked up food for the team leader.

"Ah, thank you, sir."

Xina was flattered and ate the beef that Bai Ye picked for her with great happiness.

Without realizing it, she had walked a circle on the brink of life and death.

afternoon.

Bai Ye took Sina and a dozen of the most beautiful female dancers in the troupe and drove a yacht to the open sea for a party. As for the offensive task of firing employees, it was left to Jordan.

Jordan strictly followed Bai Ye's orders. When he returned to the Galaxy Group, he announced layoffs in the dance troupe, firing more than 20 female dancers who did not like eating beef.

Looking at the remaining members of the chorus who were as well-behaved as quails, Jordan nodded with satisfaction. He was just thinking of picking a few pretty female members to take a nap with him when someone from his subordinates came to inform him.

"What? The union is asking for another salary increase negotiation?"

When Jordan heard this, he no longer had the heart to take a nap. He quickly pushed away the female dancers on his body, put on his clothes, and went to find out the relevant situation.

Thousands of Americans gathered near Wall Street in New York to hold the "Occupy Wall Street" protest. People waved slogans such as "Reshaping America" ​​and "The End of the Super Rich" and shouted slogans such as "Occupy Wall Street all day and all week."

Off New York.

A bunch of beauties knelt on the deck, with their buttocks sticking out, forming a circle, waiting for Bai Ye's inspection.

Bai Ye listened to Jordan's report while wearing Bluetooth headphones.

"Doesn't this mean that we have to raise the employees' salaries again?" Bai Ye frowned and muttered. Then he sighed, "All the money is given to the poor... What a sin!"

Chapter 264: Without money, you can only taste her sweetness, but with money, you can taste

Her salty

Bai Ye and the members of the Galaxy Song and Dance Troupe, who were standing in a circle with their peachy buttocks raised, played a game of Russian roulette.

"Ugh!"

Bai Ye was smoking a cigarette, but he was still not in a happy mood.

The American labor unions are too powerful. They often demand that companies comply with labor laws, and they often demand wage increases and benefits. They have gradually become a "tough guy" that the Donkey and Elephant parties, as well as capitalists in various industries, dare not offend easily...

They even came up with such outrageous demands as “proposing a 46% overall salary increase and requiring a 4-day 8-hour work system”?

Young people nowadays cannot endure hardship at all. If you don’t endure hardship when you are young, you will have to endure endless suffering when you are old!

"Xina." Bai Ye held her hips with one hand and said, "Work = money, money = happiness, so work = happiness. Obviously, work is already a very happy thing, so why are those union guys making a fuss?"

"..."

Xina looked at Bai Ye speechlessly.

It's because you are the son of a chaebol, otherwise I would have the urge to beat you to death right now.

Although she earns money by lying down and lives a more comfortable life than 99% of the people in the world, she doesn't want to work if she can avoid it.

Who wouldn’t want to live a life like Bai Ye, where he eats, drinks, and has fun every day and has endless money and power?

"That's probably because they are too stupid and don't know how to appreciate a good person. They can't understand your good intentions, young master." Xina flattered.

Very early on, Xina understood one thing - it is impossible for people to understand each other.

It's like: white-collar workers in Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou and Shenzhen are like palace maids and eunuchs. They have seen a lot of the world, but have no future and no children. Young people in small towns are like animals in a shack. They have never eaten, played or seen anything, but they have given birth to a litter of cubs.

If people start hurting each other, there will be no end to it.

"That's right." Bai Ye nodded shamelessly: "Actually, I don't mind giving them a raise. I don't care about this little money, but..."

"I won't give it to you, you can't take it away!"

"It's very uncomfortable to be robbed by them like this."

Xina: "Master, you are kindhearted. You know, when Rockefeller faced a strike, he drove armored vehicles to suppress the workers. How can these unruly people not understand your kindness!"

"I wish they could be as considerate as you." Bai Ye smiled and rewarded Xina with a pinch.

As expected of the head of a dance troupe with an annual salary of 900 million US dollars, she has a sweet mouth and makes people feel comfortable when she speaks.

A standard Yangzhou skinny horse.

If you have no money, you can only taste her sweetness. If you have money, you can taste her saltiness.

It’s better to be a rich person.

……

"Erica, have you sorted out the Hand's affairs?"

Bai Ye came to the new Midtown Circle Financial Company building, lay on the big bed in the inner room of the CEO's office, and asked.

"We have already recruited those who are willing to submit to us, but some of the Five Fingers' diehards have escaped."

Erica's cheeks were flushed, and her crystal eyes were already watery.

Even though his legs were a little weak, he still forced himself to stand up and poured a glass of water for Bai Ye.

"Master, these people who escaped will probably become trouble in the future, right?"

"It's a bit troublesome indeed."

Bai Ye touched his chin.

The members of the Shura Society are all professional killers. Their frontal combat capabilities are not that great, but their assassination skills are still pretty good.

So he is not afraid of assassination, but the people around him are a little troublesome.

After all, there is only a thief who can steal for a thousand days, but you can't guard against thieves for a thousand days.

"Master, I have an idea. I wonder if you are willing to use it." Erica said with a smile.

"What's the method? Tell me. If it works, I'll definitely use it." Bai Ye laughed and said, "I'm not the kind of stingy man who doesn't like women who are very smart."

"Then I'll tell you." Erica said, "Master, Winston from the Continental Hotel has asked to see you many times. Perhaps... we can use the power of the Continental Hotel to clean up the small number of Five Fingers diehards who escaped from the Hand."

"The Continental Hotel..."

Bai Ye fell into thought.

"To deal with underground forces like the Hand, of course we should use stronger underground forces to carry out targeted cleaning, which can achieve twice the result with half the effort. However, if we use official power to suppress it, it will only be half the result with twice the effort." Erica reminded.

Bai Ye certainly knew this truth. It's like if you are in New York and something is stolen, it would be more efficient to ask the New York police than to ask the local gangster boss, even though... the gangster boss is most likely just a dog raised by an official.

"Alright, then let's meet this Winston." Bai Ye nodded and said, "I guess if I don't talk to him, I don't know when you will be able to inherit the seat at the high table of the Continental Hotel for the Hand."

The Continental Hotel, the world's largest killer platform, was founded by the legendary mountain old man Hassan. Its influence spread across the globe, covering the Hand, the 'Ndrangheta, the Italian Mafia, the Russian Mafia, the Assassin's League... Bai Ye does not seek to completely control this organization, but at least he wants to have a place in it, and the Hand is the best wedge.

"That's it!" Erica said worriedly, "Master, you told me to get a seat at the high table after I take over the Hand, but now no matter how I contact the high table, they don't seem to care. If you don't help, I really don't know what to do."