"Just handle the situation as you see fit. There's no need to tell me!" Herman said, evidently displeased. Of course, he knew what his subordinates were referring to when they talked about tactics.As real estate agents, there were times when they would take on the sales of certain properties. To create a false impression of the property selling like hotcakes, they would hire people to pretend that they were lining up to buy the property.Most people had the tendency to have a herd mentality when it came to food, products, or any other consumables. They simply believed that if many people crowded somewhere to purchase something, then it must be good.This was why hunger marketing was always effective.Of course, there were other methods as well. For example, when a client put a property up for sale or for rent at a certain price, they would mark up the price by a little bit when a buyer or renter expresses interest in the property. This way, not only would they earn the commission
How did those men track down Devlin?It was fairly simple. If Dustin's technicians could hack into the surveillance cameras installed at Weston City's toll booth area, it was only natural for them to do the same to the rest of the city's public transportation surveillance system.Besides, Devlin didn't wear a helmet, which revealed his bandaged head for all to see, not to mention he was way too recognizable.When the agent noticed Devlin, his first instinct was to head over and help him out. However, one of the men stopped him by clamping a hand onto his shoulders.The agent didn't dare move an inch upon noticing the fearsome look on the mysterious man's face.After that, Devlin was forcibly dragged to the electric scooter. One of the men took out his phone before forcing the scion to pose for the camera and taking a high-quality picture of him.The two men didn't cause any trouble for the agent. Instead, one of them pulled out a stack of money from his pocket and handed it to th
"Heavy traffic congestion?"Travis was puzzled. It wasn't the weekend, there was no rain, and no big shots were visiting. Why was there traffic congestion?To make matters worse, all of the roads were congested."Yes, Mr. Clarke. The vehicles can't leave now. We can't transport the person," the subordinate said, his voice indicating his sincere dedication to his boss.Facing such a situation, Travis didn't know what to do either. He couldn't solve the traffic congestion. Even the traffic police couldn't handle it. How could he manage it? He couldn't just use a few electric scooters to transport Richard's son, could he?Wilson roughly knew what was happening. He spoke to Dustin, "Do you know how significant the impact is? Aren't you afraid the police will come after you?"If all the main roads of Geonois were congested, it would definitely catch the attention of the higher-ups.The severity of this situation was akin to causing an explosion in Geonois."Hah."Dustin remained
At this moment, Wilson suddenly asked, "Richard, why do you have all this money but continue running such a small company?"The crowd was stunned for a moment before confusion swept over them.Wilson was right. Why didn't Richard use all the money?Was he only able to check the balance but not allowed to withdraw the money?Their excitement slightly cooled down when they thought of this.However, they still looked at Richard expectantly, hoping he would provide a reasonable explanation and that he could withdraw the money.They would only make a profit if Richard could withdraw the money.Richard replied earnestly, "I know my wife's family. I will not touch this money unless absolutely necessary. I wouldn't have touched it if it weren't to save my son today."Realization dawned upon everyone.So, Richard was the kind of person who kept his cards close to his chest. Fortunately, they didn't agree to help him when he knelt earlier. Otherwise, it would be such a waste!After all
"In 2002, you worked as an escort in Awrulson, a coastal city, and extorted one hundred thousand dollars from one of your customers. You made your first pot of gold and established a PR company after returning to Geonois."The text message filled Felicia with fear.When she was young, she sought opportunities for development in the coastal city, but her dreams of a better life remained unrealized. Instead, she found herself doing ordinary and laborious work. Unable to bear it any longer, she ventured to Awrulson alone.Engaging in such shady businesses brought in money relatively quickly, but it was merely a temporary solution. Making big money still seemed impossible.During her interactions with customers, she noticed a recurring pattern. Men would sneak behind their wives' backs, particularly those with affluent and influential families. They dreaded the thought of their wives finding out their secret.This observation sparked an idea in Felicia's mind. She found a way to reali
In the courtyard of Wilson's manor, Bennet stared at the television screen. His vision blurred, and he nearly passed out."I can't even remember a single thing about the ledgers from ten years ago and have no idea where I spent the money, yet that guy managed to figure it out with a single glance and even mentioned the financial crisis. Is he some kind of robot?" Bennet thought.The others were trembling with fear too. Seeing how Bennet's company got exposed, they thought their own companies would probably face the same fate."Old Mr. Zimmer, we need to get out of here and lay low," Regaining his composure, Bennet said. The only thing they could do now was escape. Otherwise, they would surely end up in prison. "Alright, you all go through the back door." Wilson nodded. He knew it was pointless to say anything now.He didn't expect that the report against Dasen Enterprise would escalate to this extent. It was far beyond his expectations.A couple of minutes after they left, Mr.
Karma was bullshit!If karma really existed, they wouldn't have been able to live so comfortably until now.Yet what could they do now?Bennet and his companions were getting increasingly anxious.They had never imagined that the Industrial and Commercial Bureau's officials would actually come to audit their accounts. In the past, inspections from the bureau were merely a formality. Bennet would entertain them, and that would be the end of it. It had always been that way.They didn't face any problems, and everything went smoothly.However, things had changed. The Industrial and Commercial Bureau must have received some sort of directive. This time, they meant business.As Bennet watched Jimmy's car approach his company on the television screen, he finally blurted out, "Now, we can only hope that they won't find anything."He avoided making eye contact with Wilson, his eyes darting away.He had no other choice. There was nothing they could do now.Even if they were to hire tw
"We arrived yesterday afternoon," the young man in a suit answered with a smile."Yesterday afternoon? How is it possible?" Mr. Walker was shocked. It was less than thirty hours from yesterday to now. It was impossible to figure it out even if you stayed up all night. Mr. Walker was considered a professional who had obtained an accounting certification, and he knew that even a small company like this needed at least ten days to figure out the accounts. But the next sentence that the young man in the suit said made him realize that he was shocked too early. He said, "I didn’t make myself clear. We’re both certified public accountants."Mr. Walker was completely dumbfounded when he heard that. Two certified public accountants for such a small company? What kind of joke was this?One should know that certified public accountants, who were at the top of the financial world, were not at the same level as normal accountants at all. Countless accountants would strive to qualify as