The Richest Man in the World of Film and Television

"Haha, if you don't mind that I still have two women, we can probably get along for a long time".

"FKU, bastard", picked up the bag, Jesse slapped William's arm angrily, "Go to hell", after cursing, stepped on the high heels, and left quickly with a 'click, click'.

Seeing Jesse running away like fleeing, William put away the wallet and social security card that Jesse had forgotten, raised his left hand, and the gold medallion ring engraved with the iris emblem on his hand was gone. He shook his head and turned around. Head towards Nice Road,

"Didn't anyone tell her that the gold medal ring of the ancient forces, if the person who sells the stolen goods takes it, it means offending someone, and even death if the misunderstanding deepens?"

Nice spread his hands, "Mr. Devinhill, you have to understand that rookies without any inheritance don't care about this. If the antiques can't be sold, they might melt the gold ring directly."

"Then I don't have a good reason to go to that chick Jesse?"

"Of course, even if you sink her into the Hudson River, no one will raise objections." Nice replied with a smile, and then said with a smile, "Have fun, sir."

"Thank you," William picked up the glass and touched Nice, and then asked directly, "I'm a little curious about your skills, can you tell me casually?"

This request made Niss stunned, but thinking of William's identity, he knew that even if he taught William, he would not be able to compete with people like himself, and if he could have something to do with William, he might be able to save your life

So Niss hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "To put it bluntly in our business, it is to let the target's attention turn to the things or topics you want, and then, it depends on whether you move quickly or not."

"Divert your attention?" William shook his head with a smile, "Forget it, it's easier said than done."

After finishing speaking, he snapped his fingers at the restaurant manager Kyle Grammer on the side of Nice, and Nice's eyes quickly turned to the approaching Kyle Grammer,

"What are your orders, Mr. Devonhill?"

"Is there any whiskey that Macallan cherishes for the annual fee?" William, who had already got it, asked with a smile.

"This, this." Kyle Grammer hesitated for a few seconds. Seeing William frowned, he hurriedly explained, "Sir, there is something I need to tell you first."

William nodded before Kyle Grammer went on to say, "Our restaurant does have Macallan whiskey that cherishes the vintage, but the boss put it out for sale and deliberately priced the bottle of 1962 whiskey at 3.1 pounds."

"Damn, this is nearly three times more expensive than the normal price." Nice became angry when he heard it. Although Kyle Grammer had explained the reason just now, Nice still complained, "After all, you are not I want to see if anyone has been taken advantage of."

"Shut up, Nice." William, who was about to be taken advantage of, couldn't help but glared at Nice, because it really didn't make any difference to William whether it was ten thousand or thirty thousand pounds. "Drink the wine."

"Haha, haha", upon hearing the opening of the wine, Niss smiled awkwardly, raised his hands and apologized repeatedly, "Sorry, it seems that the rumor that you are a super Macallan fan is true, maybe, there will be a chance in the future I'll call you."

Waving for Kyle Grammer to open the wine, thinking about Nice's career, William didn't care and wrote an email to Nice, "Call me immediately if you have Macallan's treasured vintage or limited edition, the price is double the normal price." Times, no problem."

"No problem, sir, I promise to give you a message as soon as I meet you." Hearing that William's bid doubled, Nice smiled and said, "Or if you have news about wine, you can call me if you need my help. my phone number is,,".

"No." After speaking, William took out a wallet from his pocket, took out Nice's social security card, credit card, and business card, took a look, then left the business card, and threw the others on the dining table in front of Nice.

"God", looking at the familiar wallet, Nisi hurriedly reached out to feel in his chest pocket, no surprise that the pocket was already empty,

It only took a few seconds to understand that when Kyle Grammer came over, he was distracted by William when he turned his attention to the approaching Kyle Grammer.

Shaking his head, Nice said helplessly, "Fortunately, you can't compete with people like us for food."

"Haha, I'm sure of this," William nodded with a smile, "No, it should be said that I am the one who will provide you with food."

"That's right, BOSS", Niss recognized the boss as William said without any shame.

It is natural for the boss to pay, but William still reminded, "If you want to accept my commission, although the reward will be high, the danger will also be high. You have to understand this."

Seeing Kyle Grammer approaching with a bottle, Nice took the whiskey and watched Kyle Grammer step back a few meters before pouring the wine for William with his own hands, saying, "In order to make a deal, you can rest for a few minutes." Years, or even a lifetime, if people like me don’t risk their lives, what else can they fight for?”

"You can fight with your life, and I can offer a high price, which is very good." William raised his glass and clinked with Nice. The delicious aftertaste will leave a lingering fragrance in his mouth. "It seems that we have reached an agreement."

"Yes, BOSS," Niss nodded cheerfully.

Chapter 591. Chapter five hundred ninety-one

While drinking, chatting about the experience and knowledge of Nice, more than an hour passed unknowingly, and when the bottle was empty, William waved to Kyle Grammer.

"What are your orders, Mr. Devinhill?" Kyle Grammer walked to William and asked in a low voice.

"Sunday, transfer the money."

"OK, SIR".

A minute later, the waiter at the counter in the restaurant walked quickly to Kyle Grammer and reported to his ear that the transfer had been received.

This gave Kyle Grammer a sigh of relief. It was the first time he encountered a customer who did not swipe his card but directly transferred money.

At the same time, he looked enviously at the smart phone in the middle of the dining table, thinking that if everyone had this kind of mobile phone, then there would be no need for cash in the future.

As soon as this idea came up, Kyle Grammer looked hesitantly at William who was drinking the last bit of whiskey in his glass, "Devonhill is young, may I ask you a question."

"Say", putting down the wine glass, William looked at Kyle suspiciously.

Kyle hesitated for a few seconds, pointed at the phone and said, "Do you have any plans for a public sale of this phone?"

"Of course," William said without hesitation, "Of course the developed products must be put on the market, but it's a pity that the cost of this kind of mobile phone is too high.

Even if I simplify the functions, the price of the final product will still be tens of thousands of dollars. In addition, the basic communication facilities cannot keep up with the needs of mobile phone functions. Using satellite links, the cost of normal use is also very high. If it is launched now, it is doomed. It's the plaything of the rich."

"That would be a pity," Kyle shook his head regretfully when he heard this, "It seems that I want to use your product, and I have to wait." After speaking, Kyle politely stepped aside.

Separated from Nice, William drove around New York City several times, got rid of all the paparazzi, and came to a loot spot in Queens on Sunday's reminder.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, Jesse came out with a displeased face. William got out of the car wearing a hat. I dare not accept even a gold ring.

Holding back a laugh, William took Jesse's wallet out of his pocket, still on the ground, and yelled at Jesse, "Hey, ma'am, did you drop this wallet?"

"What?" Hearing the word wallet, Jesse, who is used to work, immediately turned to look at the ground, glanced a few times, and soon saw a lady's wallet on the ground, "Yes, it's mine, it's mine. Yes, thank you."

After taking a few steps closer, Jesse looked at the wallet more and more like his own. He couldn't help but think of William's taking his wallet away in the restaurant when he took a taxi to find his wallet after stealing William's ring.