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

“Of course, in fact, if you want to go out now, I can easily make it happen,” Ding Ze said with a smile.

Westmoreland had no doubt about the truth of these words, and grinned, "I have no more ties outside, so I'll just wait until next year. Thank you, Mr. Ding."

"You're welcome."

Westmoreland is gone.

Ding Ze and Janet also got up and left the prison.

Fox River State Penitentiary remains largely unchanged; despite two separate escape attempts, it hasn't had a significant impact.

Pope was still the warden, and Berwick continued to lord it over everyone inside.

pretty good.

Authentic.

*******************

The time has come.

The business I had in Chicago was actually already taken care of.

But since we're already here, we should at least do some shopping and eating.

That afternoon, Ding Ze and Janet wandered aimlessly, admiring the city of Chicago.

Another day has passed.

a new day.

After waking up.

Ding Ze lit a cigarette, thought for a moment, and remembered his initial thoughts about the slum in Chicago's South Side.

Now that things have come to this, having been through countless relationships, he genuinely has no interest in even sleeping with someone like Fiona, who's like a public bus.

But he was still quite interested in that slum in the South District, in that world of shameless scoundrels, and found it quite fascinating.

and so……

They acquired the South District?

It probably won't cost much.

Without hesitation, Ding Ze immediately found his phone, called Vincent, and asked him to send two lawyers specializing in acquisitions over, explaining his purpose.

Vincent was completely bewildered, unable to understand what Ding Ze was trying to do with this sudden move.

However, since the boss said so, I'll just do as he says.

Shortly afterward, the two lawyers boarded a plane from Miami to Chicago.

In a hotel suite.

“You really have a special fondness for that slum. What are you planning to do? Can you tell me?” Janet, wearing pajamas, approached Ding Ze and asked.

Ding Ze smiled and said, "The slum itself is nothing special. What interests me are the people there... In some ways, the people there are really interesting."

Janet, who had never lacked anything growing up, couldn't quite understand it and asked curiously, "How is it interesting?"

“The vast majority of those people were from the lower class in Chicago, and even in the whole of America. They struggled just to survive... So they were all shameless, and they had shamelessness ingrained in their DNA.”

"Just think about it, so many shameless people gathered in that place, all sorts of things happening, isn't that interesting?" Ding Ze said with a smile.

Janet tried to imagine it.

I thought about it for a while.

Janet asked uncertainly, "Like watching those movies and TV shows about the working class?"

"Haha, that's about right, you can understand it that way," Ding Ze replied with a laugh.

“You’re really strange,” Janet remarked.

“Right,” Ding Ze readily admitted.

Soon, it was noon.

Two lawyers who had traveled from Miami entered the suite where Ding Ze and Janet were staying.

Ding Ze didn't waste any words and went straight to explaining the plan.

The plan is not complicated.

First, find a place in the South District and set up an asset management company under Janet's name.

Then, acquire residences on North Wallace Street and surrounding streets... While acquiring them, offer the original owners a 20-year lease with a rent slightly lower than the market price, ensuring that those who do not wish to move can continue to live there.

that is it.

then.

Both lawyers were dumbfounded.

What is the boss trying to do?

This deal is clearly going to lose money, and it will lose a lot of money. What's the point?

One lawyer couldn't help but ask.

Ding Xiu smiled brightly, "It's very simple, it's just for fun."

The two lawyers: "..."

Well, what can the employees do if the boss wants to have fun?

Just do it obediently.

Neither lawyer dared to utter another word and quickly left the suite to carry out the plan. (End of Chapter)

Chapter 202 Friends of Mexico and Colombia

Time flies, two days have passed. 69hUЖ.(O)(m)

The shameless scoundrels of Chicago's South Side suddenly discovered that a company called Dongfeng Asset Management had appeared in the South Side, buying houses like crazy and offering excellent benefits.

So, without a single problem, many shameless people chose to sell their houses without the slightest hesitation!

Why not sell it?

A house, $100,000, and the key point is that you can continue to live there for another 20 years after it's sold, just paying rent each month.

No matter how you look at it, it's a great deal.

And just like that, in less than half a day, a wave of house sales swept through the southern district.

Mandy heard about it and was puzzled. She asked Mickey, "Do you know what's going on with this?"

It only took one night to conquer Chicago. Mickey has been quite free these past two days, staying in his doghouse-like house, but he's definitely getting tired of it.

Hearing Mandy's question, Mickey grinned smugly, "I know, my boss did it. As for the reason... he just said it was for fun."

Mandy couldn't understand, "What's so fun about this?"

Mickey laughed, "The boss is a bit strange, who knows?"

“…Okay,” Mandy replied somewhat speechlessly.

"Don't think about it anymore, let's go, I'll take you out to play," Mickey said.

Mandy is still very interested in playing games.

A short while later, the two got into the car and headed straight for downtown Chicago.

The Gallagher family.

The effects of Frank's horrific cremation on the spot are still very evident.

Fiona and her group seemed to have Stockholm syndrome; even after two days, they were still not only sad, but also surprisingly missed Frank.

It's really ridiculous.

Fiona herself felt the same way. She took a deep breath, knowing that things couldn't continue like this. "Have you heard? There's a company called Dongfeng Asset Management that's been buying up houses like crazy here."

"So, what do you think? Should we sell the house and live a better life?"

Hear this.

Lip, Ian, Debbie, and Carl all started chattering away.

Amidst the chatter, everyone clearly understood the situation.

“Sell it! Anyway, we don’t have to move after we sell it, and we can continue to live here!” Ian immediately agreed.

Carl immediately agreed.

Debbie hesitated.

At that moment, Lip, smoking a cigarette, asked a very crucial question, "Fiona, have you forgotten that this house doesn't belong to us at all?"

Having lived here since childhood, Fiona would have completely forgotten about it if Lip hadn't mentioned it. She was taken aback, "???"

Haha, this is hilarious! These shameless bastards!

Time flies, and three more days have passed in the blink of an eye.