Chapter 640 The Small Business Owner's Hard Life?
Shaking his head, Jiang Bai stopped thinking about these things and began to look at Young Master Le in front of him with great interest. It turned out that this man was not only a second-generation gangster but also a second-generation rich kid. No wonder he dared to say such boastful things just now.
If Zhao Ling'er's father was truly an ordinary businessman, he would indeed be powerless against Le Tian.
But was her father an ordinary person?
Obviously not.
So here's the problem...
Zhao Ling'er's father, Zhao Wuji, was no ordinary person, and Jiang Bai, as Zhao Wuji's friend, was naturally no ordinary person either.
Not only is he not an ordinary person, but he is also an extraordinary person with a very bad temper.
Upon hearing this, Jiang Bai wasn't too angry. He just glanced at Le Tian, frowned, and said, "I don't want to waste my breath on you. Stay away from Zhao Ling'er from now on, or I'll make you regret it."
"Kid, are you tired of living?!" Le Tian finally lost his temper and shouted, pointing at Jiang Bai's nose.
Le Tian knew Zhao Ling'er's background very well. Her father was a middle-class businessman in Tiandu. He wasn't rich, but he wasn't poor either. His net worth was in the tens of millions. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to send Zhao Ling'er to study abroad.
However, his net worth is far less than that of the Le family.
He's just a small-time businessman; if he needs to, he can destroy him in a heartbeat.
Even if a small business owner's friend is very capable, how capable can he be?
At most, it's just assets worth over 100 million, what does that amount to?
Besides, this is Los Angeles, their Huaqing Gang's territory.
Jiang Bai's audacity in speaking to him like that infuriated him.
As she spoke, she pulled out a gleaming silver pistol from her waist and pointed it directly at Jiang Bai's forehead, startling Zhao Ling'er into screaming on the spot.
Her shout immediately attracted the attention of those around her. George and his group, who had been waiting in the distance, immediately changed their expressions and rushed over. In less than half a minute, about twenty burly men in suits surrounded Le Tian and his group.
One by one, they raised their guns and pointed them at Le Tian's head. One of them shouted, "Don't do anything rash, or we'll shoot!"
This scene stunned everyone around, including Lotte, who was somewhat bewildered.
He didn't understand where these people came from. He had only drawn his gun because he was emotional and wanted to scare Jiang Bai.
But what's wrong with these people?
Why did they suddenly rush out, pointing guns at my head? And they're going to shoot?
For a moment, Le Tian was completely baffled.
In his mind, Jiang Bai should just be a small businessman, so why is he bringing so many people with guns?
Moreover, judging from their appearance and accents, they are all genuine locals.
"I'm from the Huaqing Gang. My father is Le Xiong, the leader of the Huaqing Gang. You'd better not mess around, or my father won't let you off the hook!"
Hearing that the other party had a Los Angeles accent, Lotte felt a little relieved, then shouted and brought up his father.
Anyone in Los Angeles, even if they are not Chinese, should know about the Chinese Youth Gang and their fathers. As long as their fathers are around, they wouldn't dare to do anything reckless.
These words undoubtedly startled everyone around, especially George, who was stunned for a moment before stepping forward and shouting at Lotte, "We are from the Gambino family, and Mr. Jiang is an important guest of our family. You'd better put the gun away, otherwise, it won't just be you who suffers. If Mr. Jiang loses even a single hair, your Huaqing Gang will not be able to get away with it!"
"Gambino?"
One sentence caused the faces of several people present to change drastically, and they dared not utter a word. Everyone, including Le Tian, was filled with fear.
Even the naive Zhao Ling'er was taken aback.
Because the name is too prestigious; one of the five major Mafia families, the infamous Godfather family.
This is far more powerful than the Huaqing Gang or similar groups. Their influence extends throughout the West Coast, and their strength is well-known, far surpassing that of the Huaqing Gang and its ilk.
They are the true rulers of the underworld.
The Huaqing Gang and similar groups were merely extra vassals, groveling at the emperor's feet, barely clinging to life.
Los Angeles is still largely a white man's world, and Gambino calls the shots here.
They feed you, so you have food to eat; if they don't, you really won't have anything to eat.
You can try challenging them, but... the result will definitely not be good.
In fact, over the past century, countless individuals, organizations, and families have tried to challenge the authority of the five major families, but in the end, all of them have been reduced to dust.
Lotte doesn't think the Chinese youth gang has the ability to challenge Gambino.
He just couldn't understand how Zhao Ling'er's father's friend, a small businessman's friend, could become the Godfather's most important guest.
For a moment, Le Tian felt his brain wasn't working properly, but he wisely removed the pistol he had been pointing at Jiang Bai's head.
As for whether the other party was an imposter, Letian didn't even consider it.
The only one who would dare to impersonate a member of the Gambino family in Los Angeles hasn't even been born yet.
"Kid, it's been a long time since anyone dared to point a gun at my head. You're the first this year," Jiang Bai said with a smile to Le Tian in front of him.
He's just a young man, there's no need for him to argue with him. Jiang Bai isn't that petty. However, this matter needs an explanation. It's not just Le Tian who needs to give Jiang Bai an explanation, but the entire Huaqing Gang and the entire Le family.
If this matter isn't addressed, how will Jiang Bai ever be able to face the world again?
Moreover... even if he didn't make that request, Gambino and his gang would still force the Huaqing Gang to give an explanation, after all, Jiang Bai was their guest.
Whether or not they genuinely wanted to kill Jiang Bai, the fact remains that Jiang Bai was their guest.
George, as the person in charge of the Gambino family here, personally accompanied Jiang Bai, who was even pointed at the head with a gun. If this matter is not resolved, the Gambino family will lose face.
Jiang Bai's retort filled Le Tian with anger and confusion, but he dared not utter a sound, standing there looking at Jiang Bai with a complicated expression.
Not only Le Tian had a complicated expression, but Zhao Ling'er behind Jiang Bai also looked puzzled and confused, with a hint of fear.
She didn't understand who Jiang Bai was. He claimed to be her father's friend, yet he had connections with the Gambino family.
In her memory, her father was an honest and kind-hearted small businessman who worked hard for his business and himself every day. He did everything he could to let her study here.
Despite some success, the small business owner still struggles to make ends meet.
How can someone have such a friend?
If Jiang Bai knew what Zhao Ling'er was thinking, I wonder if he would feel a pang of guilt and curse Zhao Wuji for being so shameless, even deceiving his own daughter to this extent!
Chapter 641 Scummy Rogue
Jiang Bai wasn't paying attention to Zhao Ling'er's inner thoughts or expressions. He simply turned his gaze to Le Tian, looking at the young man with interest, and said noncommittally, "What do you think I should do with you? Should I have you chopped into mincemeat and fed to the dogs, or should I cripple you?"
One sentence made Le Tian's face turn pale.
However, he soon realized it was just a false alarm. After seeing the change in his expression, Jiang Bai simply laughed and patted him on the shoulder, saying, "Actually, I have some connection with your family. Go back and tell your father what happened today. Just say that you pointed a gun at the head of a guy named Jiang Bai, and then you don't have to worry about it anymore."
These words left Le Tian somewhat bewildered, and he nodded blankly.
Jiang Bai added, "Remember, tell the truth, otherwise it will be too late when the Gambino people come knocking on our door."
Le Tian nodded blankly, then left at Jiang Bai's signal. Before leaving, he glanced at Zhao Ling'er, looking somewhat unwilling, which made Jiang Bai frown, but he didn't say anything.
He sent Le Tian back to give this explanation so that he could meet with the Le family and resolve the matter completely; otherwise, his departure would still have endless consequences.
Of course, Jiang Bai could wipe out the entire Huaqing Gang by himself, and then bankrupt the Leshi Group in no time.
But... is it really worth it for such a small thing?
Of course, whether it's a small matter or not, Jiang Bai will ask Zhao Ling'er later to see if the girl has suffered any loss. If not, then it's a small matter.
If you suffer even the slightest loss... even if someone touches your face, then this matter will never end!
Jiang Bai had patted his chest and told Zhao Wuji that he would never let Zhao Ling'er suffer the slightest grievance, not even a single hair on her head. If this young lady were to let this little bastard take advantage of her, that would be a very serious matter.
If Jiang Bai doesn't eradicate them completely, he won't be able to explain it to Zhao Wuji.
If Jiang Bai were to see Zhao Wuji again and Zhao Wuji were to ask about this, he couldn't very well say, "Brother, it's nothing. That kid was just teasing your daughter. He didn't get anything out of it. He just touched her face and held her hand."
Do you think Zhao Wuji can agree?
Absolutely not!
Based on Jiang Bai's understanding of Zhao Wuji, it would be strange if the entire family wasn't wiped out in this situation.
Why did they have to do this to Zhao Ling'er, Zhao Wuji's precious darling?
After Le Tian left, Jiang Bai invited Zhao Ling'er to get in the car and go back. Zhao Ling'er seemed a little scared. Jiang Bai was stunned for a moment, and when he saw the fear in her eyes, he immediately understood something.
I couldn't help but rub my temples.
In Zhao Ling'er's eyes, while Le Tian was certainly no good, she herself was not necessarily any better, especially with these Gambino family bastards around, which made her image plummet.
Jiang Bai was well aware of this; it was understandable that Zhao Ling'er feared him and did not trust him.
So, Jiang Bai, feeling helpless, quickly called Han Rui and briefly explained what had just happened, omitting the details about the people around him. It wasn't that he was afraid Han Rui would know anything; she was far more knowledgeable than Zhao Ling'er, a hothouse flower.
Could Cheng Laohu's fiancée be an ordinary person?
Obviously not.
After Jiang Bai called Han Rui, and she spoke with Zhao Ling'er for a few moments, the little girl seemed much more at ease. She let out a sigh of relief and gave Jiang Bai a slight smile. After getting into the car with Jiang Bai, Zhao Ling'er asked curiously, "Uncle Jiang, are you really my dad's friend?"
"Yes, we're not just friends, we're really good buddies. Otherwise, I wouldn't let you call me uncle at my age," Jiang Bai nodded in response, his face amiable.
He tried his best to appear as refined as possible, hoping to wash away his previous image.
"But...how could my father's friend know the Gambino family? They are all..."
At this point, Zhao Ling'er stopped abruptly, glanced at Jiang Bai, and didn't continue. What she wanted to say was self-evident.
Jiang Bai also noticed that Zhao Ling'er seemed to imagine herself as that kind of person.
Undoubtedly, in the little girl's mind, he was now equated with a gang leader.
This caused Jiang Bai's brow to furrow, and he secretly cursed George and his gang of meddlesome bastards for tarnishing his image.
He quickly explained, "I'm not like them. They're a bunch of scoundrels. I'm not like them. Uncle is a respectable businessman, just like your father."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Ling'er seemed to believe it but not quite, her face full of suspicion.
George, who was sitting next to him with a smile on his face, suddenly froze, looking extremely embarrassed, and his mouth twitched.
George, who was assigned to receive Jiang Bai, naturally understood Chinese, and he knew what Jiang Bai meant by calling him a "scoundrel."
That's why he looked so embarrassed.
The once-powerful Godfather family has been branded as scoundrels; the glorious Sicilian immigrants, one of the five great Mafia families, have become scoundrels…
If someone else said that, George would be sure to turn into a hornet's nest when he went out at night.
But it was Jiang Bai who said those words.
This is the very same big thief who swept through the world's nine major gambling syndicates, lived in Vegas, forced the five major families to shut down Vegas, and finally extorted a huge sum of money from them before leaving them helpless.
What could George do besides awkwardly keep smiling and pretending not to understand?
Turning hostile on the spot?
They also pointed guns at Jiang Bai?
Come on, he's not that little idiot who knew nothing from before.
Before Jiang Bai arrived, all of Jiang Bai's information was already in his hands. He naturally knew that even if he and his group were tied together, they wouldn't be able to withstand a single finger from Jiang Bai.
If they could turn against each other, Jiang Bai would have been killed countless times back in Vegas. How could he be allowed to come and go as he pleased?
Should we give him the money back?
Are you dreaming?
That's why he could only pretend he didn't understand, and although he tried his best to hide it, he still looked embarrassed.
However, Jiang Bai wouldn't stop talking, especially after Zhao Ling'er showed a suspicious look. To clear his name, Jiang Bai worked even harder: "Let me tell you, I don't actually know these scoundrels. They only helped me because they wanted something from me. Your uncle is a decent man and doesn't want to associate with these scoundrels..."
"Um… Uncle Jiang…"
As Jiang Bai spoke with great enthusiasm, George's expression grew increasingly awkward, and his face darkened.
Sitting opposite them, Zhao Ling'er couldn't help but call out Jiang Bai's name.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Bai asked, bewildered.
"Um… um… he seems to understand." Zhao Ling'er said awkwardly, pointing at George.
"Forehead..."
Chapter 642 You don't think we should just let this go, do you?
Jiang Bai glanced awkwardly at George, then remained silent, pretending not to notice the twitching corner of George's mouth.
Back at Zhao Ling'er's house, they had lunch at Han Xue's invitation. As for George and the others, they had already been driven away by Jiang Bai.
Before leaving, the other party told Jiang Bai that a welcome party would be held that evening, and hoped that Jiang Bai could attend.
Jiang Bai neither agreed nor refused, but simply nodded silently, leaving George somewhat bewildered.
The afternoon was particularly simple. Zhao Ling'er went to school, leaving Jiang Bai and Han Rui alone in the room. It was a little awkward, as this was no ordinary person, but a woman who was infatuated with Zhao Wuji to the point of death, and also Cheng Laohu's fiancée. Jiang Bai didn't have any particular thoughts about her. After chatting for a few minutes, Jiang Bai took his leave.
While aimlessly wandering the streets of Los Angeles, his phone rang. It was Yang Yong calling: "Boss, Le Xiong from the Huaqing Gang just called me. He wants to see you and apologize in person."
Jiang Bai wasn't surprised by this. If Le Xiong didn't even have this much insight, then the Huaqing Gang might as well disband.
As for why he didn't call himself directly, but instead had to talk to him through Yang Yong.
The logic is very simple: is Le Xiong qualified to call him?
That's clearly not enough.
"Tell him I'm just strolling around the street and I can give him ten minutes."
Jiang Bai responded indifferently, then found a place to sit down. It was a small coffee shop with a nice environment, facing the sea, where spring was in full bloom.
Half an hour later, a convoy appeared on the street opposite Jiang Bai. More than a dozen Chinese people got out of several cars and escorted a well-proportioned and handsome middle-aged man towards them.
Upon reaching Jiang Bai, the middle-aged man bowed and greeted him, saying, "Hello, Mr. Jiang, I am Le Xiong."
Jiang Bai ignored him and silently drank his coffee. Le Xiong didn't dare to say anything either, just stood there quietly waiting. The person behind him was slightly dissatisfied, but wisely kept quiet at this moment.
They were quite dissatisfied with Jiang Bai's arrogant behavior, but since even their boss didn't dare to say anything, what could they say?
Two minutes later, Jiang Bai nodded silently and pointed to the chair in front of him. Le Xiong hesitated for a moment, then sat down, half of his buttocks landing on the seat, cautious and timid.
"Mr. Jiang, my good-for-nothing son offended you. It was my fault for not disciplining him properly. Please don't be angry. I have already disciplined him today. Of course… this is certainly not enough to satisfy you. I came here today firstly to apologize to you and hope that you will not hold a grudge against a child. Secondly, I came to ask you how you would like to handle this?"
"Just say the word and I'll pretend I never had this son, get rid of him, and then have another one later and raise him properly."
Seeing that Jiang Bai refused to speak, Le Xiong quickly stepped forward and said in a humble manner.
"What are you saying? You told me to do whatever I want with him, but you also asked me not to hold a grudge against a child? So what am I supposed to do? Hold a grudge or not?" Jiang Bai chuckled, looking at Le Xiong with a hint of mockery.
It was as if she had seen through his little scheme.
Le Xiong was quite embarrassed by this, his lips twitched a few times, and he was very troubled, not knowing how to answer the question.
Logically speaking, since Le Tian offended Jiang Bai, Le Xiong should have put aside his own family to ensure the safety of the Huaqing Gang. However, the problem is that Le Xiong only has one son, and he is the only male member of the second generation of the Le family.
If Lotte were gone, the Lotte family line would end.
He made a special trip to see Jiang Bai today, and even said a lot of nice things to Yang Yong for it. What was his purpose?
Wasn't it all so that he could plead with Jiang Bai in person, hoping that the other party would give him face and let Le Tian go?
As for threatening Jiang Bai or something, he was tempted to.
But that's just wishful thinking. Although the Huaqing Gang is not small, it is far inferior to the real big shots. Although Jiang Bai is an outsider and doesn't have much power or influence here, he can't withstand their strength.
Who doesn't know that Master Jiang stayed in Vegas for several days this time, relentlessly exploiting the five major families, leaving them helpless?
Even though he had humiliated them, the people of Gambino still went out of their way to greet and fawn over him.
Can the Huaqing Gang compare to the five major families?
Let alone the five major families, even just one of them, the Gambino, is something the Huaqing Gang can't afford to mess with.
Circumstances are beyond our control; what can we do if we refuse to back down?
Jiang Bai's words put Le Xiong in an awkward position. Looking at Jiang Bai, his lips twitched incessantly. He didn't know whether to speak or not, and he sat there feeling restless.
"Don't worry, I won't hold a grudge against a child like you."
In the end, Jiang Bai's words made Le Xiong breathe a sigh of relief and his expression relaxed. As long as Jiang Bai didn't hold this against him, things would be much easier.
"But my friend will make a fuss. Your son shouldn't stay here anymore. He should leave. As for where he goes, that's up to you. Anyway, he can't go back to China and he can't stay here either. The girl he's messing with is my friend's daughter."
Jiang Bai glanced at Le Xiong in front of him and said noncommittally.
This made Le Xiong look a little strange. He now knew why it all started—it was all because of a girl. He had initially thought it had something to do with Jiang Bai, but now it turned out she was the daughter of Jiang Bai's friend.
Le Xiong knew exactly who Jiang Bai was, and he also knew the level of Jiang Bai's friends.
Upon hearing this, his lips twitched involuntarily a few times, and he dared not utter a sound.
Although she nodded silently, other thoughts were brewing in her mind.
He was satisfied with his son's appearance and knew that the boy had a knack for winning over little girls. Although he hadn't succeeded yet, it was only a matter of time before something else happened.
If we could establish a kinship with Jiang Bai's friends, then...
"Stop with your petty schemes. If you still want your Le family to avoid being destroyed, my friend is on a completely different level. I'm easy to talk to, but he's not. If he finds out that someone is after his daughter, I guarantee that not a single member of your family will survive."
Having discerned the other party's thoughts, Jiang Bai uttered this remark.
"Yes, yes, I will make him leave immediately, leave immediately!" Le Xiong was startled and dared not have any other thoughts, so he hurriedly replied.
Jiang Bai ignored him and turned to leave. As he was leaving, he suddenly looked back, which made Le Xiong's skin crawl.
He wanted to ask a question, but no words came out.
Before he could speak, Jiang Bai spoke up for him: "You don't think we should just let this go, do you?"
"ah?"
Le Xiong was dumbfounded, not understanding what Jiang Bai meant. Didn't he say that leaving would be fine?
Why are you saying this now?
Chapter 643 Naïve and Sweet
"What does Mr. Jiang mean?" Le Xiong asked cautiously.
Jiang Bai was notorious for his ruthlessness and was known as a notorious swindler. Hearing him say this, Le Xiong couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine.
"Don't worry, I don't care about your little fortune. But don't you think your son should pay some price before he leaves? Young people can be forgiven for their mistakes, but that doesn't mean they don't have to pay the price."
Jiang Bai left with those words, leaving Le Xiong alone, his expression constantly shifting.
Finally, gritting his teeth, he said fiercely to the people around him, "You all say go break Le Tian's legs and cut off one of his fingers to send to Mr. Jiang!"
This silenced his subordinates, but no one dared to object.
Because everyone who came along could see that Jiang Bai was a person far beyond their boss's level. What he had decided was a done deal, and if he didn't give an explanation, the entire Huaqing Gang would be implicated.
Because they understood this, they knew they couldn't be lenient in anything they did next.
Jiang Bai had no interest in dealing with the Huaqing Gang and the Le family's affairs. He had already dealt with Zhao Ling'er's matter, so the little girl probably didn't need to go back.
With the country in turmoil, it is not appropriate for Zhao Wuji's daughter to return under the current circumstances.
Jiang Bai decided to stay here and live a peaceful life, and that no one should bother him. He decided to observe the situation for a while and leave if nothing unexpected happened.
As for the dinner party George hosted for him, Jiang Bai had absolutely no intention of attending.
He disliked the superficial life of showing off and entertaining guests, as it did not align with his principles.
Making a fortune quietly is Jiang Bai's choice; he doesn't like it when everyone knows.
Wandering aimlessly through the streets, Jiang Bai found a newly released movie, casually went in, bought himself a Coke and a bag of popcorn, and sat in the dark theater to watch a Hollywood blockbuster.
Jiang Bai didn't really enjoy these kinds of popcorn movies, and he even fell asleep while watching them.
This stood in stark contrast to the enthusiastic cheers and excited shouts of the surrounding crowd.
After he had been dozing off for a while, when he opened his eyes again, the lights in the dark movie theater were on, and people were already leaving.
A girl with long blonde hair, wearing a wide-brimmed hat and black sunglasses, and a leather jacket, stood next to Jiang Bai but did not leave. She simply crossed her long, slender legs encased in jeans and silently watched Jiang Bai.
Jiang Bai woke up, stretched, and rudely placed the unfinished food on the chair next to him before getting up to leave.
At that moment, the girl next to me suddenly spoke up: "Wasn't the movie good?"
This made Jiang Bai pause for a moment, and he seriously recalled the plot just now. A naive and innocent girl met a mysterious and muscular man. The muscular man was a defector from an assassin organization, and then the two of them had an extremely irrational love affair.
The tough guy's organization then found the naive and innocent girl and kidnapped her.
Then... Jiang Bai fell asleep.
I really didn't find this movie interesting.
After thinking for a moment, Jiang Bai replied, "It doesn't look good. Didn't you see I was asleep?"
"Don't you think their love story is romantic? This movie is currently very popular and has received high ratings. Jepson and Cheryl are both receiving positive reviews because of this movie, and their acting in it has been praised by many film critics."
After hearing this, the other party angrily said to Jiang Bai in front of him.
It seems they are very dissatisfied with the evaluation of Jiang Bai.
"A stupid plot, stupid acting, only fools would watch it. To be honest, I knew the ending after watching just the beginning. What's so interesting about a story like this?"
Jiang Bai responded helplessly, saying he had absolutely no interest in this so-called romance and passion. His life was far more exciting than the movies, and this type of action film was utter trash compared to Jiang Bai's daily life.
How could we possibly pique his interest in the slightest?
Ordinary people who see the intense gunfights and sharp exchanges will exclaim in amazement, which is in fact the selling point of this movie.
But you made a dragon tremble with excitement because of ants fighting?
Is that possible?
What ordinary people find exciting is utter trash in Jiang Bai's eyes. The movements are slow and sloppy, so fake it's unbelievable. What's there to see?
As for the identity of an assassin or something, it didn't interest Jiang Bai in the slightest. He had killed hundreds or even thousands of assassins and gunmen. This thing... could it possibly be mysterious to anyone?
So, all Jiang Bai saw in the whole movie was a naive and sweet romance. Unfortunately, this action movie didn't depict this much. The female lead mindlessly offered passion, which Jiang Bai just couldn't stand.
"Don't you think the action in this movie is amazing? And the plot is so tense! Didn't you feel even a little worried about the injuries and dangers the male lead was in? How could you fall asleep like that!"
"Damn it, he's not my dad. What does it have to do with me whether he dies or dies while making a movie? Why should I worry about him?"
Upon hearing this, Jiang Bai had this thought in his mind.
However, he didn't say it aloud. He just couldn't help but look the girl up and down, frowning. She seemed somewhat familiar, but because of the hat and large-framed glasses, he couldn't see her face clearly.
But Jiang Bai felt that it looked somewhat familiar.
"Sorry, I really don't care," Jiang Bai replied, then turned and left.
Just as she turned around, the other person grabbed her hand and said angrily, "What do you think of Cheryl's performance?"
"Which one? The female lead? Um, does she even have acting skills?" Jiang Bai replied in surprise.
Just as he was about to criticize the naive girl's behavior, he wisely shut up, because the girl in front of him took off her glasses when she saw that the audience around them had dispersed and only she and Jiang Bai were left inside.
Seeing Jiang Bai's astonished look, Cheryl was very satisfied. She was quite angry at this Asian man who didn't know how to appreciate things.
Hearing the other person's comments made him even angrier, so when he saw that no one was around, he took off his glasses so that he could see the surprised expression on the person in front of him.
According to the usual pattern, the other person will definitely exclaim in surprise, then apologize, ask for an autograph, and may even pursue her in an impossible way, expressing their love for her.
Sheryl had long been used to all of this. No matter how much people criticized her, as soon as they saw her in person, they would immediately show their admiration and turn into a fierce pursuit.
She was prepared for whatever situation might arise, and even decided that she would teach this arrogant guy a lesson.
Chapter 644 Reasoning with him
However, what happened next left Cheryl stunned, her lips twitching.
Because the Asian man in front of her didn't show the fervor and admiration that most people would, but instead looked her up and down with a strange gaze, Cheryl felt very uncomfortable.
What made Cheryl even more uncomfortable was that after looking at her for a while, the other person commented, "She has a good appearance, a great figure, and fair skin. She looks just like she does in the movies. No wonder she became a star."
"However, it's a shame that someone as beautiful as her doesn't go to an island nation to develop her career."
One sentence almost made Cheryl lose her temper on the spot. She wasn't the kind of naive little girl who didn't know anything. After living in Hollywood for so many years, what didn't she know and what hadn't she seen?
Island nation development?
She understands what development is all about.
Therefore, she immediately flew into a rage and wanted to teach this rude man a lesson.
But before she could finish speaking, she found that the other person had already left. As they left, they called out to her, "This movie is really bad. You shouldn't take on movies like this in the future. If you keep doing this, you won't be able to keep your title as one of the Four Beauties."
This surprised Cheryl. She had thought the other person didn't know who she was, but now it seemed he did.
You know that, yet you still say that...
This infuriated Cheryl, who angrily hissed in the direction Jiang Bai had left, "That bastard!"
In fact, she really wanted to rush out and beat up the Asian man from earlier, but in the end she held back.
It's not that I don't want to, but that I don't dare. This is one of the most bustling cinemas in the entire city of Los Angeles, and so many people outside know me.
If I were to go out and get into a fight with an Asian, it would really cause a huge problem.
After leaving the movie theater, Jiang Bai found a restaurant and had an afternoon meal for himself. After eating, he received a call from Han Rui, who said that she had something to do and needed to work overtime that night. Since Jiang Bai was there and not an outsider, she hoped he could help take care of Zhao Ling'er.
Jiang Bai gladly accepted the order.
It's not a big deal. Zhao Ling'er isn't a little girl anymore; she can take care of herself. Han Rui called me because Zhao Ling'er's matter had just ended, and she wanted me to comfort her and let her know how things had been resolved.
Jiang Bai knew this but didn't say anything. He casually bought some things on the street and returned to Han Rui and the others' residence.
When she knocked on the door, she found that it wasn't Han Rui who opened it, but Zhao Ling'er, who had already finished school.
Jiang Bai smiled and said to Zhao Ling'er, "Ling'er, well, I met with Le Tian's parents this afternoon and talked to his father. He felt that the boy needed reform, so he has been sent to Africa to train and live. He won't bother you anymore, so you can study here without worry."
"Africa?" Zhao Ling'er stared wide-eyed at Jiang Bai with a strange expression.
Lotte's background was no secret at the school. In fact, the reason he was able to dominate was because many people knew about his background, and Zhao Ling'er was also aware of it.
It was precisely because she understood this that she felt fear, and when Lotte set its sights on her, she wanted to return to her home country.
Now Jiang Bai suddenly appeared, and after that incident with Le Tian in the morning, the school was in turmoil in the afternoon. Then... Jiang Bai actually told me that Le Tian's father had decided to send him to Africa for training.
This was something that Zhao Ling'er's little mind couldn't quite process for a moment.
Feeling dizzy, she looked at Jiang Bai with a strange expression.
Even if she were stupid, she would know that Jiang Bai must have done something to this.
Otherwise, what father would send his son away to such a horrible place? Especially since Letian is an only child.
Zhao Ling'er was very curious about what methods Jiang Bai used. She knew what kind of person Le Tian's father was. Her classmates said he was the leader of a Chinese gang in Chinatown and a ruthless killer.
Did Uncle Jiang meet with the other party once, and the other party immediately compromised?
And he's also involved with the Gambino family, the godfather's family?
This filled Zhao Ling'er with curiosity about Jiang Bai, and of course... endless doubts. She couldn't understand how her honest and simple father could have a relationship with such a dangerous person as Jiang Bai, and even become friends with him.
If Jiang Bai knew that Zhao Ling'er spoke of Zhao Wuji in this way, he probably would laugh himself to death.
Whether Zhao Wuji was honest or not, Cheng Tiangang said he was the most qualified to say.
In Cheng Tiangang's words, the term "grandson" was insufficient to describe Zao Wou-Ki.
"How did you do that? Uncle Jiang, who exactly are you?" Zhao Ling'er stared wide-eyed at Jiang Bai, hoping to glean some information from his expression.
"A businessman like your father, what else could he be? The way you're talking makes it sound like you're doubting me," Jiang Bai replied with a chuckle.
"No, no, but... but you were with the famous Godfather family, and isn't Lotte's father the leader of the largest Chinese gang? Lotte is his only son. What did you say that made him send him away? This... this is too amazing."
Upon hearing Jiang Bai's words, Zhao Ling'er quickly shook her head, then asked with a curious expression.
She was genuinely curious about this question, and as for what Jiang Bai said—that he was a businessman like her father—Zhao Ling'er automatically ignored it.
How could her father, an honest small businessman, be like Jiang Bai?
After a moment's hesitation, Jiang Bai replied seriously, "I'll reason with him."
"Reasonable?" Zhao Ling'er was stunned, then filled with disbelief.
To be honest, you've made people think their sons are from Africa?
How could that be?
"Yes, just like your father, we like to reason with people. We like to persuade people with reason and emotion. They themselves feel that they are wrong, so they make this or that decision. But whatever decision they make has nothing to do with us."
Jiang Bai said shamelessly.
He and Zhao Wuji did like to reason with people, but every time they cornered them, almost pointing a gun at their heads. How could anyone not listen? How dare they not listen?
Is this really a reasonable argument?
Zhao Ling'er was still somewhat bewildered and wanted to speak again, not understanding why Jiang Bai kept repeating that he was the same kind of person as her father. Unfortunately, Jiang Bai didn't give her time to dwell on this issue and interrupted her, asking, "Aunt Han Rui isn't coming back tonight, what are we going to eat?"
"Well... before, Mrs. Koshina was here, but now she's sick and can't come. When Aunt Han Rui is busy, I order takeout myself. We can order some over in the evening. I know a really good place."
Chapter 645 You stingy bastard, you're feeding me this?
"Takeout?" Jiang Bai frowned upon hearing this.
Zhao Ling'er's choice was rejected on the spot.
She's a rich young lady, how could she eat takeout?
Well, the young lady herself may not know how rich she is now, but Jiang Bai does. How could he let the young lady suffer?
"Otherwise, what should we eat?" Zhao Ling'er asked blankly after hearing this.
I don't understand what else we can order if not takeout at a time like this.
Do you cook?
She wouldn't.
"Oh, okay? Then let's go mooch dinner tonight. Anyway, someone's throwing me some kind of party or something, so there should be food. Let's go over there and grab a bite."
Jiang Bai thought for a moment, then found his menu.
Since we're going to eat anyway, we definitely need to find a suitable place to eat, and George's place will surely be the best in Los Angeles.
We'll just go along for a meal, and as for any parties or anything like that, we'll just consider it as taking Zhao Ling'er to broaden her horizons.
Zhao Wuji has packaged himself too well, allowing the heiress of a billionaire to live a commoner's life. Now that she's not young anymore, it's time for her to see the world.
"Who's treating us to dinner?" Zhao Ling'er asked, puzzled.
"No need to ask, he's a scoundrel," Jiang Bai replied, and Zhao Ling'er couldn't help but chuckle.
Half an hour later, George arrived as promised, bringing a group of people to pick up Zhao Ling'er and Jiang Bai and get them into the car. However, after getting in the car, he was stunned when he saw the two of them dressed.
Her lips twitched, but she didn't dare say much. Zhao Ling'er was wearing a white T-shirt and a pair of sky-blue jeans.
Jiang Bai, dressed casually in a pair of sneakers, and the two of them got into the car without any hesitation.
It's worth noting that George, following the Godfather's arrangements, made this party a grand affair, hosting a lavish welcome party at his family's Beverly Hills mansion.
Those who came were all social elites; everyone at the party was dressed in a suit and tie, or a formal gown.
These two people in front of me...
Do you two think you're going on vacation?
However, George dared not say much. The guy in front of him was a peerless powerhouse who had left the five major families helpless. George really didn't dare to offend Jiang Bai.
Because if he offended this guy, who knew what kind of trouble he would cause? If he got angry and went to Vegas for a few days, George felt he could just slit his throat and explain himself to his grandfather.
So even though his lips twitched, he held back and didn't dare say a word. He just pulled Jiang Bai and Zhao Ling'er to his family's manor.
When they arrived, the entrance area was already crowded with people and celebrities.
After getting out of the car, Jiang Bai told George, "Well... don't worry about us for a while. We'll just take a look around, and you guys can do whatever you need to do."
This made George's brow furrow once again.
We're welcoming you this time, so what are we supposed to do? What am I supposed to do?!
But he couldn't say it, so he could only smile awkwardly and nod, saying that his wife would entertain Jiang Bai and Zhao Ling'er while he went to welcome the guests.
Once inside, Zhao Ling'er looked around with great curiosity, like a curious child.
This was her first time visiting such a place; she had only ever seen it on television before.
I was filled with curiosity, and even my appetite diminished considerably.
On the contrary, Jiang Bai immediately looked around to see what good food was available upon entering. After discovering the sumptuous meal on the long table in the center, he grabbed Zhao Ling'er without hesitation, picked up a plate, and handed it to her.
"What are you doing?" Zhao Ling'er asked, her face full of confusion.
"Eat something, what do you think we're here for?" Jiang Bai replied irritably, ignoring Zhao Ling'er's flushed face as he picked up a piece of meat and started eating and drinking heartily.
Zhao Ling'er blushed upon seeing Jiang Bai and consciously put down her plate, maintaining a distance of more than one meter.
Watching Jiang Bai stand there eating and drinking to his heart's content, he muttered to himself, "So stingy, giving me a buffet."
One sentence made Zhao Ling'er blush deeply, her face swell with suppressed rage, and she wanted to say something, but couldn't utter a single word.
She was speechless about Jiang Bai.
Fortunately, at this moment, George came over with his wife, a beautiful woman with brown hair, to greet Jiang Bai and Zhao Ling'er.
The other party was trying to please her, and Zhao Ling'er, being naive and inexperienced, quickly got along well with him. At his request, she went back to the room with him, saying that she wanted to change into a beautiful dress.
Jiang Bai did not object to this. At this moment, he also realized the problem. He was used to being casual and didn't care what others thought.
It was Zhao Ling'er's first time attending such an occasion, and her attire was somewhat shabby and inappropriate. He completely ignored the little girl's feelings.
Watching the other person leave, Jiang Bai ate and drank to his heart's content by himself.
More and more people gathered in the courtyard, exchanging jokes and chatting amongst themselves, creating a harmonious atmosphere.
Those who come here are all celebrities, and they all know each other. Many of them are acquaintances. Moreover, people from Country A are party animals, so they don't need George to entertain them and they are quite happy on their own.
During this time, many people looked at Jiang Bai with strange eyes, and occasionally someone would come up to introduce themselves as a bank executive, a film producer, or an IT upstart.
Jiang Bai ignored everyone and ate his food, getting his mouth greasy. He had no idea how many people he had offended, whether openly or secretly.
However, he himself doesn't care at all. Why should he bother with these things?
What's the use? Expanding your network?
If someone has lived to Jiang Bai's level, who else is there to expand their influence?
Except for a very few people, everyone else is seen as an ant in the eyes of their social class.
What do you expect Jiang Bai to do? Can these ants possibly help him?
What's the point of knowing them or not knowing them?
"Is it good?" Jiang Bai was quickly finishing plate after plate of food when a playful voice suddenly rang out behind him.
Without turning his head, Jiang Bai said while eating, "It's alright. I'm a little hungry. What's wrong with not eating?"
"I thought there would be some good food here, but this is what they give me? The Gambino family is full of stingy people."
After saying that, he took a bite of crab. Then he realized something, wiped his mouth, turned his head and saw that the naive and innocent girl he had met that morning, who was known as one of the four beauties of Hollywood, was standing there staring at him with great interest.
His words seemed to have stunned her for a moment. After a while, she came to her senses, looked around, and frowned as she said to Jiang Bai, "I don't know how you got here, but since you know this is the Gambino family's party, you should know what you can and cannot say."
Chapter 646 Were you also invited here?
"There are a few taboos in Los Angeles. The first is not to casually comment on the Gambino family!"
Cheryl's words rang in Jiang Bai's ears, but unfortunately, she didn't know that Jiang Bai completely ignored them.
Why can't we comment on them? On what grounds?
I not only comment on them, but I also point my finger at them and curse them. What can they do about it?
No, let them come! Let them hurt each other and see who can hurt whom the better.
However, Jiang Bai didn't say these words. The other person was just trying to be helpful, and Jiang Bai had no reason to bite the hand that fed him. He just chuckled and didn't reply, continuing to finish the food on his plate.
"What country are you from?" Seeing Jiang Bai's reaction, Cheryl assumed he had taken her words to heart and asked curiously without saying anything more.
"China".
Jiang Bai answered while eating.
"Huaxia? That mysterious ancient country, I'm very curious about that place. I've always wanted to go and see it, but unfortunately I haven't had the time. Could you tell me about it?"
Hearing this, Cheryl asked curiously.
"I'm eating, I don't have time," Jiang Bai mumbled in response while eating.
If he remembered correctly, when he left today, the naive and innocent girl in front of him wanted to chase after him and beat him up, right?
Why is she coming over to chat with me now? What's the meaning of this?
Sherry was furious and glared angrily at Jiang Bai in front of her.
She had never been treated like this before.
As one of Hollywood's four most beautiful women, she's always the center of attention wherever she goes.
But now, in front of this young Asian man, he is not even as good as a plate of food?
This dealt a severe blow to Cheryl's self-esteem, making her feel insulted. Combined with what happened that afternoon, she felt even more deeply humiliated.
If before he thought that this eccentric person was trying to make an impression on him in an unusual way, then at this moment, he completely rejected that notion.
Because Jiang Bai only glanced at her once from beginning to end, and spent the rest of the time eating and drinking.
Extremely focused.
He thought angrily, "If it weren't for getting away from those annoying guys, I wouldn't even talk to you, you damn bastard!"
But while thinking this to herself, she was also curious and couldn't help but ask Jiang Bai, "Were you also invited here?"
She was very curious about Jiang Bai's identity. Tonight, everyone who could come was a top-tier group of people, including tycoons and celebrities. She knew most of them, but she had no recollection of Jiang Bai.
While I was talking to them, many people were discussing Jiang Bai. In order to avoid some annoying guys, she claimed to have met Jiang Bai, so she came over to help people find out about Jiang Bai. After all, people who are invited here are not simple.
Many people are curious about Jiang Bai's demeanor and clothing, and even more curious about his identity.
"Ah, yes!" Jiang Bai wasn't lying. He lazily replied, finished what was on his plate, then casually took a glass of water, drank it down, let out a burp, wiped his mouth, and looked satisfied.
Sherry's lips twitched as she watched.
"What do you do? My friends and I are very curious." Suppressing the urge to rush over and slap Jiang Bai, Cheryl tried her best to maintain an elegant smile and asked Jiang Bai.
This was one of the reasons she came.
"Just a small business!" Jiang Bai replied with a smile, noticing a group of people looking in their direction from a distance, and he made up his mind.
"What kind of business?" Cheryl asked curiously.
"Well, it's hard to say. I'll do whatever you want," Jiang Bai replied with a smile, then turned and left without paying any more attention to the other person.
This made Cheryl extremely embarrassed.
Jiang Bai had undoubtedly given her a rather embarrassing moment, and of course... it was also an extremely ungentlemanly act.
She didn't understand Jiang Bai. If she did, she would know that this kind of behavior was too much for Jiang Bai. He was never a gentleman to begin with, and after hanging out with Cheng Tiangang and his gang for too long, he had transformed into a complete old rogue.
What kind of gentlemanly conduct do you expect Jiang Bai to have? Dream on!
After eating his fill, Jiang Bai wanted to leave, but Zhao Ling'er was still changing clothes. It was clear that the little girl was quite curious about the place, so Jiang Bai didn't intend to leave immediately. He found a corner, grabbed a glass of wine, and sat down to rest.
Watching the hundreds of people at the party, all wearing masks and pretending to move around, it was as if I were seeing a completely new kind of life.
Jiang Bai didn't know what the point was for these people to live such hypocritical lives while wearing masks, but judging from their appearance, they seemed to enjoy it.
He remained silent, sitting quietly. After a while, Cheryl returned, but this time she didn't seem to be there for Jiang Bai. Her face was gloomy, and she angrily took a glass of wine, plopped down not far from Jiang Bai, gulped it down, and muttered to the distance, "You filthy woman!"
She didn't notice Jiang Bai sitting not far away, with his legs crossed.
"Swearing behind someone's back is not a good habit." She didn't pay attention to Jiang Bai, but the bored Jiang Bai took the initiative to talk to someone at this moment.
As soon as she finished speaking, Cheryl jumped in surprise and quickly turned around. She only breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that it was Jiang Bai.
Perhaps he felt that his behavior just now would cause a huge uproar if it got out. However, if the person who heard it was Jiang Bai, a guy who didn't know anyone and was quite vulgar, then it would be a different story.
"Eavesdropping on other people's conversations is not a polite thing to do!" Cheryl said angrily to Jiang Bai.
He doesn't seem happy.
"Do you mind telling me what happened? I'm curious. The news says that among the four most beautiful women in Hollywood, the most ladylike Cheryl has actually stood up and cursed someone. Who could make you so angry?"
Jiang Bai said with a smile.
However, these words earned her a glare from Cheryl, who rolled her eyes at Jiang Bai and said with dissatisfaction, "I thought you thought I was some ugly country bumpkin, or that you only cared about food. Turns out you do know who I am."
Without dwelling on the matter, she angrily said, "I'm not talking about anyone else, I'm talking about my manager, Mason! This woman actually tried to..."
Halfway through her sentence, she suddenly realized something was wrong. How could she tell Jiang Bai these secrets of hers?
He glanced at Jiang Bai with a hint of suspicion, then said noncommittally, "You were really invited, and you're not a reporter who snuck in on your own?"
"Do I look like it?" Jiang Bai asked Sheryl, spreading his hands helplessly.
Do I look like a tabloid reporter? Did I sneak in just to uncover some secret news?
Chapter 647 The Person I Hate
After carefully examining Jiang Bai for a while, Cheryl felt somewhat relieved, thinking that Jiang Bai was probably not the kind of tabloid reporter who had infiltrated the area.
Relieved, I couldn't help but smile. This was the Gambino family's party. What tabloid reporter from Los Angeles would be so reckless as to come here looking for trouble?
Even if they are fearless in the face of death, their boss is certainly not the kind of person who would risk the entire company for a single report or to grab attention.
Any boss with even a modicum of wisdom would probably not do that.
So, I think my question is pretty stupid.
Jiang Bai watched Cheryl's behavior without saying a word, simply observing and waiting for her to continue.
Let's continue with the questions we didn't finish discussing earlier.
After hesitating for a moment, Cheryl said, "Actually, it's nothing, it's just that my manager was very unprofessional!"
"For commission and that damn movie role, they made me do things I didn't want to do."
Mentioning this, Cheryl's face once again showed anger, as if she deeply resented her manager's behavior.
The only reason she couldn't reveal what she was saying was because Jiang Bai was an unfamiliar Asian, not a native, and no one here knew him. Otherwise, Cheryl would never have uttered a single word.
She does have that much professional competence.
More importantly, the other party has a very powerful background. Her refusal has already caused a lot of unpleasantness. If any more rumors spread, her future will be bleak, because that would be breaking the rules.
Although Cheryl spoke vaguely, Jiang Bai understood clearly that Cheryl had encountered some kind of unspoken rule.
Such things are common throughout the East and West.
This has existed since ancient times, both domestically and internationally.
Jiang Bai wasn't too surprised, but he was somewhat taken aback that Cheryl was already quite famous. Even in China, Jiang Bai knew of this woman; she wasn't a household name, but she was certainly well-known.
Jiang Bai was surprised that a big star like him had become a target of unspoken rules.
"Do you need any help?" Jiang Bai asked with a smile after thinking for a moment.
He and Cheryl were acquaintances, although their meeting and acquaintance were not exactly pleasant, but at least they were acquaintances.
More importantly, Jiang Bai himself abhorred this immoral behavior. If you have good cabbage, you can't just leave it there and let the pigs eat it, can you?
"Help?" This question startled Cheryl. She looked at Jiang Bai in front of her with a puzzled expression, a mixture of curiosity and surprise.
She was very curious as to why Jiang Bai would say such a thing, and who gave him the courage.
You have to understand, I'm a celebrity here, a very popular one, and a very high-status one. If the other party dared to make such an inappropriate request, you can imagine who the other party is. Jiang Bai, a foreigner, actually said he wanted to help me?
To Cheryl, it was utterly a fantasy.
"Hmm." Jiang Bai nodded with a smile, picked up an apple next to him and began to eat it rather inelegantly, all the while glancing at Sherry.
"Um, forget it, I think I can handle it myself." After hesitating for a moment, Cheryl made what she thought was the wisest choice and refused Jiang Bai's help.
How to handle it?
Jiang Bai was puzzled. If Cheryl could handle it, she wouldn't be so angry and upset. However, since she refused, Jiang Bai didn't press her for details. He wasn't familiar with Cheryl; he only wanted to help her out of some selfish motive.
To put it bluntly, it's meddling in other people's business.
Since the other party had politely declined, Jiang Bai remained silent.
There's no reason why someone should refuse to help, and you should shamelessly try to help them.
Seeing Jiang Bai's nonchalant smile, Cheryl quickly added, "But anyway, I still want to thank you."
Jiang Bai smiled and nodded in response.
The conversation between the two seemed to end abruptly there, without continuing.
Jiang Bai wasn't that lecherous, not someone who would go out of his way to seduce every woman he saw. Cheryl didn't find Jiang Bai, this ordinary-looking guy, to have any fatal attraction for her.
Because of this, it seemed that the two could no longer continue their conversation.
Jiang Bai continued eating his apple, making a crisp crunching sound as he bit into it. Cheryl, holding a glass of champagne, looked somewhat embarrassed, glanced at Jiang Bai, and prepared to stand up and leave.
At this moment, a group of people suddenly walked over. A middle-aged woman in her thirties with a decent figure, wearing a black evening dress, walked over with a middle-aged man with a big belly.
This caused Cheryl's expression to change drastically. She then plopped down next to Jiang Bai, no longer mentioning saying goodbye.
Jiang Bai knew in his heart that the other party was probably the troublesome person that Cheryl had mentioned before.
Without saying anything, he sat there quietly, munching on his nearly half-eaten apple, looking quite content, and maintaining a distance from Sherry that appeared rather intimate to outsiders.
"Sheryl, Mr. Simpson wants to speak with you alone."
The middle-aged woman and the man walked over together. The man didn't speak, but had a smile on his face. The woman in the black evening dress then spoke to Cheryl.
She must be Cheryl's agent, Mason, and the man must be the so-called Mr. Simpson.
Jiang Bai thought the other person looked familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was for the time being. There were so many people in the world, and even if Jiang Bai had a good memory, it was impossible for him to remember every single person and every single face clearly.
Moreover, just like most foreigners when looking at Chinese people, Jiang Bai also suffers from face blindness when looking at foreigners. Apart from exceptionally beautiful women, like Cheryl, whom he can still vaguely remember, he really can't tell who is who among others unless he actually meets them or sees a photo.
"Talk? I don't think I have anything to say to Mr. Simpson. I think I've made my point quite clearly before. Mason, I hope you understand my identity. You're just my agent, an agent sent by the union. You serve me, not anyone else!"
Sheryl huffed and puffed at the woman in front of her, not even standing up from beginning to end, let alone leaving.
It's clear she had no intention of leaving.
It's simply a way to vent one's anger and dissatisfaction.
"Sheryl, I'm doing this for your own good! You should know how important your next film is. Although your movie achieved good box office and word-of-mouth, you are still far from being a true A-list star."
Chapter 648 You think you're some kind of local tyrant?
"I think you should know that you are not young anymore. There are plenty of beautiful women and young people who want to rise to the top in Hollywood. There is never a shortage of handsome men and beautiful women here, only a shortage of opportunities."
"They are willing to give everything for even the slightest chance. You should cherish the opportunity before you."
"Being able to work with director Tassenburg is something any actress would dream of. The competition for the next film is fierce, and you don't have much of an advantage."
"Sheryl, you're already twenty-five, almost past your prime. If you can't break into the top tier within the next two years, people will forget you soon. So you absolutely have to fight for this role."
"But your chances are slim on your own. However... with Mr. Simpson's help, things will become much simpler. As an investor in this film and a friend of Mr. Tassenberg, he can get you the role you want with just a word from him."
"With this movie, I believe you will definitely become a true A-list star, and may even win the Best Actress award. You should know that this movie has high expectations and positive reviews, so it is bound to be a success."
Mason didn't mind what Sheryl said and stood there speaking to her earnestly.
The voice wasn't loud, and Jiang Bai had originally chosen a secluded corner. There was no one else around except for them, otherwise Mason wouldn't have said such a thing in public.
Although she didn't explicitly state how Cheryl should gain Mr. Simpson's support, the meaning was clear to anyone.
It has to be said that Mason is right. Hollywood is a very competitive place. Every year, some people rise to prominence while others fall. There is never a shortage of handsome men and beautiful women; what is lacking is opportunity.
If a person doesn't know how to seize opportunities in this arena of fame and fortune, then the chances of failure are very high.
Youth is fleeting; once it's gone, it's hard to get it back.
As for how to choose, that's a matter of opinion.
Jiang Bai didn't interrupt. Although he disliked such things, it seemed that it might be a mutually agreeable transaction. Even if he was annoying, he shouldn't ruin such a thing, right?
Jiang Bai clearly saw the conflicted and hesitant expression on Sheryl's face. After hesitating for a long time, Sheryl finally gritted her teeth, sat there and said coldly, "I've thought about it and I still refuse. Although this role is very tempting, I will strive for it through my own efforts, not through any means."
"And I know that Director Tassenberg is an upright man, a devout Christian, and would not do such a despicable thing. I don't think Mr. Simpson would help me after I pay some price."
"Of course... even if he had the ability, I wouldn't agree. If even my soul is lost, what's the point of my struggle here?"
Jiang Bai's eyes lit up at these words, and he wholeheartedly agreed. It seemed that his earlier words to help her hadn't been considered feeding a thankless ingrate.
"Hehe, I think you don't know the situation this time. This movie has a huge investment. It will certainly have a good reputation, but it is not a commercial movie that makes money. Tassenberg has put a lot of effort into this movie and used his name to attract some investment."
"However, most investors are optimistic about the film's reputation, but not about its revenue. Apart from me, no one else is investing in it. You know... this is an investment of over 100 million US dollars. For this, I think he would be willing to make some concessions."
"This is one of the promises he made to me, so Miss Cheryl, I am absolutely capable of helping you."
"In other words, I also have the ability to completely eliminate your chances of competing."
Mr. Simpson, who had been silent until now, spoke up at this moment, saying to Cheryl in front of him, and his words hit the nail on the head.
"I don't think your behavior is that of a gentleman! If you need to trade for what I want, I'm sorry, but I still refuse!"
Upon hearing this, Cheryl's expression changed, and she suddenly stood up, her face grim as she spoke to Simpson in front of her.
"Heh, a gentleman? Why should I act like a gentleman? I'm just spending money to have some fun, not pursuing you! I'm just letting you climb into my bed tonight and let me play with you as I please, Miss Cheryl. Have I been thinking about you a little too much?"
Simpson laughed heartily upon hearing this, and seeing that no one was around, he became even more arrogant.
As for Jiang Bai...
To be honest, Jiang Bai's appearance was not particularly eye-catching to begin with. Moreover, from the moment the other party arrived, he deliberately concealed his presence. If he could hide his current cultivation level, unless you paid special attention, you would hardly notice him even if he stood right next to you.
"You're despicable!" Cheryl retorted angrily.
"Despicable? That's not a nice word, Miss Cheryl. I hope you can make a choice. Of course, if you refuse to make a choice, I can make one. I guarantee that if you don't behave, not only will you not get a role in this movie, but you will also disappear from Hollywood."
Simpson laughed and said somewhat arrogantly, which made Cheryl and her agent's expressions change, although their reactions were slightly different.
Cheryl was furious, while her agent, Mason, was slightly pale. Before Cheryl could speak, Mason said, "Mr. Simpson, Cheryl is just a little agitated. I believe she'll be fine soon..."
Before she could finish speaking, she was abruptly interrupted by a voice. Jiang Bai, who had finished eating his apple, clapped his hands, stood up, and lazily chimed in, "You want to make someone disappear from Hollywood? Who do you think you are? A local tyrant?"
Who are you?!
Simpson's expression changed drastically upon hearing this. Only then did he realize Jiang Bai's presence. Not only was he stunned, but Mason was as well.
Because before this, they had completely forgotten that there was another person present, and quietly watched the three of them perform.
"Me? I'm just a friend of Miss Cheryl's. Of course, we're not very close; we only met today. I just couldn't stand your behavior and wanted to say a few words. What, is that not allowed? I remember that Country A is a country with freedom of speech, right?"
Jiang Bai stepped forward and said lazily.
Chapter 649 Hitting People
"Who exactly are you?"
Simpson was stunned when he saw Jiang Bai. He had seen Jiang Bai eating and drinking lavishly earlier and had even discussed with others who knew who this young man, who came to the party in casual clothes, was.
Unfortunately, they gained nothing; no one knew or recognized Jiang Bai.
However, it is precisely because of this that no one dares to underestimate Jiang Bai.
None of the guests at the Gambino family are simple; there must be a reason why Jiang Bai was invited.
"Me? Didn't I already tell you? Aren't you annoying? Why are you still asking?"
Jiang Bai waved his hand impatiently.
Then, changing the subject, he looked at Simpson in front of him, frowned, and said, "You haven't answered my question yet. Who do you think you are? A local tyrant? Someone who can do whatever they want here?"
"To be honest, I hate a lot of people in my life, and you happen to be one of them. If I were you, I would get out of here right now and stop being annoying."
Jiang Bai himself is not a particularly inefficient or reserved person, and he has come into contact with too many spoiled brats and arrogant and domineering people.
He's not usually like this, but when dealing with people he dislikes, he doesn't mind transforming into a typical arrogant person, leaving them no face whatsoever.
"You...you actually dared to tell me to get out of my way! You bastard, do you even know who I am?"
Simpson blushed upon hearing this and uttered another set of clichéd words.
It seems like everyone says this at this moment, to make themselves seem so special. Jiang Bai remained silent in response.
After the other person finished speaking, he hummed in agreement and said, "Sorry, I don't know."
Simpson looked embarrassed as he said this.
However, the embarrassment on his face vanished in an instant, replaced by boundless anger. Looking at Jiang Bai in front of him, he said fiercely, "I am Simpson, I am the chairman of the Simpson Group, and no one here dares to say they don't know me."
Jiang Bai was taken aback. The Simpson Corporation—he seemed to have heard of it, but wasn't it supposed to be a pharmaceutical company? How did it get involved with Hollywood?
However, the other party seems to be in Los Angeles as well. In this glamorous city, there are always endless connections between the rich and the celebrities.
The other party is a billionaire worth tens of billions of dollars, which is quite a figure and has a certain influence in Hollywood, so it's not too surprising.
"Um, sorry, I really don't know you. Are you done? If you are, please leave, okay?"
Unfortunately, Jiang Bai's reaction did not satisfy Simpson. He did not show any surprise, fear, or horror. Instead, he remained calm and even waved his hand impatiently, as if shooing away a dog.
"You'll regret this!" Simpson said, glaring fiercely at Jiang Bai.
He really wanted to come up and beat Jiang Bai to a pulp, to beat this ungrateful brat to death, and make him disappear from his sight forever.
However, considering the huge gap in strength between the two, this idea ultimately had to be abandoned.
Admittedly, his height and weight far exceeded Jiang Bai's, but he was old and had not exercised for many years, so he was covered in fat and had no strength.
Even if they did have some, it would have long been emptied by wine and women.
Jiang Bai, a strong young man in his early twenties, was 1.8 meters tall, slightly shorter than him, but very muscular. Simpson knew that if they were to fight, he would definitely be no match for Jiang Bai.
Moreover, this is the Gambino family mansion, and all the guests here are Gambino's family. To make a move here would be to provoke the Godfather family, and the consequences would be terrible, something Simpson could not afford.
Frankly speaking, there aren't many people in Country A who can withstand the wrath of the five major families.
Besides, he's a socialite; it would be beneath his dignity to get into a fight here.
So he could only coldly utter those words, staring fiercely at Jiang Bai, as if he wanted to remember Jiang Bai's face and wait until he left to find an opportunity to teach Jiang Bai a profound lesson, so that this Asian kid would understand who he had offended.
"From what you're saying, are you planning to retaliate against me later?"
Upon hearing this, Jiang Bai's expression turned cold, his eyes narrowed, and a chilling light emanated from them.
Is this guy trying to get revenge on me?
Jiang Bai wouldn't go easy on someone like that.
"You... what do you want to do! This... this is Gambino family territory." Realizing something was wrong, Simpson's face changed and he said with a trembling voice, his body subconsciously taking a step back as he spoke.
"What for? I don't want to do anything! I just want to teach you a lesson." Jiang Bai replied with a smile, moving closer to Simpson as he spoke.
With a loud "smack," a resounding slap landed squarely on the other person's face before they could even react, making a very loud noise.
This was accompanied by a scream from Simpson.
After a scream, Simpson was sent flying backward.
Jiang Bai completely ignored Simpson's words.
As for the occasion, whether taking action would provoke the Godfather family's displeasure, etc., these were not within Jiang Bai's considerations at all, because he had already offended the five major families to the point that they wished they could tear him to pieces and make him suffer a terrible death. Whether he offended them or not, it wouldn't make a difference.
Given the chance, they will definitely try to take advantage of you; if they don't have the chance, they wouldn't dare, even if you gave them the guts, unless they really want to make themselves permanent residents of Vegas.
Wage a full-scale war against yourself and beat him until he's bloodied and bruised.
His move immediately drew everyone's attention. Countless eyes turned towards him as Simpson screamed and Mason cried out in alarm. When they saw Simpson groaning in pain on the ground, with one cheek swollen high, blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and his teeth out, everyone was horrified.
For a moment, the surroundings were completely silent. Everyone looked at Jiang Bai with strange eyes, not understanding what was going on.
This unknown Asian man actually assaulted Mr. Simpson, the chairman of the Simpson Corporation?
This is a party hosted by the Gambino family, and they're actually fighting here? Have they gone mad?
For a moment, many people cast sympathetic and pitying glances at Jiang Bai.
Although no one knew who Jiang Bai was or how this poor Asian man got here, he was still beating people and assaulting guests of the Godfather's family.
This is a provocation against the entire Gambino godfather family.
This is absolutely intolerable. Relatively speaking, Simpson, who was beaten, is not so important, because although Simpson is a famous rich man with great power, he is ultimately a legitimate businessman.
Reputable businessmen don't resort to shady methods.