People are watching American TV shows, and they are also watching American-style iaido.

"Oh? What about Superintendent Doux?" Ding Ze asked. "He'll find out about you sooner or later. What will you do then? Kill him?"

Dexter continued arrogantly, "He can't possibly find me! I didn't leave any evidence."

At this time.

When Ding Ze saw Henry Miller walk out of the hotel and look around, clearly looking for him, he didn't linger and said to Dexter, "Anyway, think about it. We're both murderers, it'll be quite interesting to get along with us. That's all for now, I have to go."

After saying that, Ding Ze walked towards Henry Miller.

Dexter didn't move, standing still, looking at Ding Ze, and suddenly spoke again, "What do you want to be my friend?"

Ding Ze didn't even turn his head. "I just find you interesting. I have no ulterior motives, and you can't help me with anything anyway."

"..." Dexter didn't say anything more, his brows furrowed as he pondered.

-

“Mr. Smith, my lawyer has just arrived,” Henry Miller said respectfully as Ding Ze approached.

"it is good."

soon.

Swish swish.

Complete the signing of the relevant contracts.

Ding Ze shook hands with Henry Miller and exchanged a few polite words.

Immediately afterward, Henry Miller, with his lawyer in tow, practically ran away.

Since then.

The Lijing Beach Hotel then found a new owner named Jason Freeman.

Ding Ze, with a cigarette dangling from his lips and documents in his hand, walked to the front desk.

Rita was still working when she saw Ding Ze approaching. She smiled warmly and asked, "Mr. Ding, have you finished talking with Dexter?"

Ding Ze nodded. "Yes, we're done talking. Also, you should call me boss now."

Rita had actually seen Ding Ze and Henry Miller busy signing a bunch of documents and had a general idea of ​​what was going on, but she was still a little surprised to hear this. "Oh? Mr. Ding, you really bought this hotel?"

“Hmm,” Ding Ze responded.

"Hello, boss," Rita said, feeling a little uneasy after receiving confirmation. She hesitated for a moment and then asked softly, "Is the hotel still the same as before?"

“Of course there have to be some changes. For example, you… How can a woman as outstanding as you be a receptionist? From now on, you are the manager of this hotel,” Ding Ze said with a smile.

Rita was shocked and could hardly believe her ears. "Huh? Me, the manager? This...this isn't suitable..."

"Oh? You don't want to? Then I'll find someone else..." Ding Ze teased Rita on purpose.

Rita took the bait without hesitation and cried out, "Ah, no, no, I'm willing!"

"That's good, then it's settled. Do a good job. Oh, and have the original manager come over here," Ding Ze said with a smile.

Rita dared not disobey and quickly went to fetch the Black woman.

“You’re fired. Goodbye,” Ding Zech said bluntly to the Black woman.

"??????" The Black woman's mind went blank, her eyes widening instantly. "You bought this hotel?"

Ding Ze waved the document in his hand without saying a word.

The Black woman was utterly bewildered. "But...why are you firing me...?"

Ding Ze was too tired to deal with this kind of thing. Before the black woman could finish speaking, he said to Rita, "Rita, you handle this matter. The other employees can stay. I have something to do and have to go. See you tonight."

“Okay…” Rita responded weakly.

Ding Ze said nothing more and turned to leave.

Chapter 103 What is this bastard up to?

Of course, buying this hotel is not the end of the process after signing the contract; there are still some details to be handled.

Therefore, after getting into the car, Ding Ze made a phone call to Abruzzi, explained the situation, and asked Abruzzi to send someone knowledgeable to handle it.

Abruzzi listened, and was left bewildered.

How long has it been since the last phone call?

Why did you end up buying a hotel?

Abruzzi was unsure how to react, so he could only nod in agreement and say he would send someone over immediately.

After hanging up the phone, Ding Ze thought about it and felt that everything seemed fine, so he drove to the hospital where Mickey was.

In the ward.

Mickey was bored to the point of madness. When he saw Ding Ze arrive, he immediately struggled to his feet. "Boss, I can really be discharged now. If I stay here any longer, I'll go crazy!"

Ding Ze smiled. "What did the doctor say?"

Mickey's eyes darted away slightly before he looked away. "The doctor said I can be discharged."

“You really can’t lie,” Ding Ze said, ruthlessly exposing his lie. “Tell the truth.”

Mickey had no choice but to answer truthfully, "It will take at least two or three more days before I can be discharged."

“Yes, it’s about time. I’m going to Washington tomorrow. When I come back, you’ll be discharged from the hospital,” Ding Ze said.

Mickey was speechless. "Boss, I also want to go to Washington, I've never been..."

Ding Ze smiled slyly, "I'm going to the White House on business. Are you sure you want to go? If you go, you might not come back."

Mickey: "⊙▃⊙!!!"

Mickey was startled, instinctively thinking Ding Ze was joking, but then he thought... well, his boss really might actually do something this outrageous...

"Boss... is the kind of thing you're talking about, going to the White House to do business, the kind I'm thinking about?" Mickey wanted to confirm.

Ding Ze smiled, "Probably."

Mickey was speechless, then weakly said, "Then I don't want to go anymore, it's too much... Boss, take it easy... be careful you don't get beaten to a pulp..."

"Get lost!" Ding Ze laughed and cursed.

The two chatted for a while.

Ding Ze disliked hospitals, so he left and found a small yacht he had looted. He then sailed out to sea and enjoyed a leisurely time.

In a blink of an eye.

night.

Tonight, I have a lot to do.

Ding Zexian took Abruzzi to the Coastal Restaurant.

The two arrived at the restaurant a little early.

Shortly after, Janet Martin strolled over and sat down opposite Ding Ze and Abruzzi, smiling apologetically, "Sorry, have you been waiting long?"

Abruzzi had seen photos of Janet Martin but never in person. Seeing her now, he was somewhat surprised and couldn't quite believe that such a beautiful woman could have the ability to use Mayor Brady as a puppet. Consequently, he couldn't help but admire her.

Of course, this appreciation has nothing to do with romantic love.

Abruzzi simply admired Janet Martin's good looks and talent.

“It’s been a long time, almost an hour,” Ding Ze replied playfully. “Ms. Janet, how are you going to make it up to me?”

Hear this.

Janet Martin was genuinely surprised, not expecting Ding Ze to have such a mischievous side. After her initial surprise, she rolled her eyes, smiled sweetly, and whispered, "Any way to make it up to you is fine."

The words came out.

Abruzzi's face fell: "??????"

I said, "So you're telling me I don't exist?"

You have enough!

Abruzzi was speechless, but he couldn't say anything, so he turned his head away and pretended not to see her, letting Ding Ze and Janet Martin flirt with each other.

Ding Ze noticed Abruzzi's actions and was amused. "Haha, Janet, look at you, you've made John uncomfortable."

Janet Martin, of course, noticed Abruzzi's reaction, smiled faintly, and said to Abruzzi, "John, I'm sorry."

Abruzzi was even more speechless upon hearing this, but he quickly calmed himself down. "Ahem, nothing of the sort. Don't listen to my boss's nonsense. Sometimes, he's not quite right in the head."

Janet Martin smiled, glanced at Ding Ze, and seeing that Ding Ze didn't react strangely and seemed quite used to it, she found it amusing. "You two are really interesting."

“It’s a pity we can’t play together. John isn’t interested in this kind of thing; he’s too old,” Ding Ze replied with a laugh.

Abruzzi: "....."

Damn it!

The way you're saying that makes it sound like I'm useless.

"Ahem, boss, time is precious, let's get down to business," Ding Ze had mentioned on the way here that they were going to eat at another place later, and Abruzzi couldn't stand it and urged him on.

"Okay, okay," Ding Ze replied, "There's not much time left, so a few jokes are fine, we can't keep fooling around like this." "Then Janet, would you like something to eat?"