The Devil Comes to America

Chapter 145: Home

Quan Rui would never have thought that she, an illegal immigrant, would be talking to a Los Angeles council member at this time.

Although she didn't think there was anything unequal in their status, after all, her boss was a god, and who are you, a Los Angeles City Council member?
However, based on her understanding of America during this period, she felt that this matter was a little too strange.

However, the moment she saw this congressman, Quan Rui knew that her boss had not lied to her!
Looking at the way this congressman looked at her, Quan Rui suddenly felt that becoming the president's wife was not so out of reach.

Yes, the moment Schwenk saw Quan Rui, he suddenly had a feeling.

Everything Miss Quan said is right!
If his wife hadn't been by his side, Schwenk felt that he would have lost control of himself.

The woman in front of him had a charm that he couldn't resist.

However, Schwenk still knew what he was here for: "Ms. Quan. I listened to what Daisy told me. Thank you very much for selling us such important information."

Quan Rui nodded slightly: "I am just a businessman, Mr. Ian, so there is no need to thank me. If you really want to thank me, just take care of my business."

"Of course, Miss Quan Rui, this is the purpose of my coming here this time." Schwenk took a deep breath to clear his mind.

"I want to ask, Miss Quan, there should be news here at any time, right?"

"of course."

"Do you have all the news from Los Angeles?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ian, if you think I'm a know-it-all in Los Angeles, then obviously I'm going to disappoint you."

Schwenk nodded slightly: "Then I understand. The news from your side. Only the ones from last night, right?"

"Perhaps we can expand our business in the future, and then we can inform Mrs. Ian. After all, she is my earliest client."

"No, no, no." Schwenk waved his hand quickly and said, "That's not what I meant. For now, this 'information' is enough. I want to ask, can I buy out your information?"

"Of course you can, Mr. Ian, but believe me, that's a price you probably can't afford. You're a congressman, aren't you? Not a businessman."

"Well, would you mind giving us some advance notice? Let us buy first. I mean, after all, Daisy is your earliest customer, right?"

Quan Rui was silent for a moment regarding this matter.

The boss said that this is just a small business and he will handle all the matters himself.

But Quan Rui had never done business before, so she didn’t know how to deal with it now.

After thinking about it, Quan Rui decided to play it safe. At least she knew that the congressman needed a sense of security. "I'm sorry, Mr. Ian. All the information will be informed to the customers two hours before the incident. We are a small business, so there should be no middlemen. Maybe in the future."

First refuse, then make promises. This is how the supervisors asked for salary increases when I was in the company before.

Although now that I think about it, the supervisor has already said it very tactfully, after all, I started to use the Digu software after doing some spreadsheets at work every day. But this kind of thing is obviously not good enough in front of Ian.

In other words, Ian was a little confused about the woman in front of him, and he really needed this opportunity.

"How about this?" Ian thought for a moment and said, "Miss Quan, there are some things I might as well explain to you."

"It might be difficult to expand your business just by relying on yourself, right?"

Quan Rui frowned slightly and said somewhat displeasedly: "This doesn't seem to be something Mr. Ian should worry about, right?"

"I know you might be angry for saying this, but this is the truth. If you don't believe me, may I ask, how many people did you sell the news to last night?"

Quan Rui was silent for a moment, then said, "Eleven."

Schwenk laughed. "When my wife chose you, I knew who would come here. Those who can be here have no problems with their IQ at least. But Miss Quan, I am the only one here today, right?"

Quan Rui was a little confused: "What do you mean?"

"At least for now, I am the only one who realizes the true value of this information." Schwenk showed a confident smile on his face.

To be honest, Quan Rui was a little uncomfortable. These foreigners were always so confident, like a peacock with its tail spread out, lacking some restraint. But Quan Rui also got used to it, having seen too many of them.

Schwenk continued, "You may not be happy with what I am going to say next, but it is precisely because I really want to cooperate that I have to say these words, Ms. Quan Rui. Your skin color and your identity will be the biggest obstacles to your business."

Daisy's eyes widened slightly in the background. "Oh Darling, what are you talking about! How can you talk like that? You're being racist."

Schwenk just said calmly, "It's not my dear, it's this country. I'm not that. If I were, I would keep silent about these words."

After saying that, Schwenk looked at Quan Rui and said, "So, Ms. Quan, are you sure you don't want to find a partner? My requirements are not high. I am not interested in the money you make. Why don't I just say it directly? It will save everyone's time. After all, I am also worried that a guy as smart as me will break into this beauty salon at any time."

"I will help you sell the information. You decide the price. I will give you all the money I get. Of course, you don't have to wonder why I don't want a penny. No one doesn't want US dollars. I don't take the money simply because I don't want to be in trouble with the IRS. Please do your best to do a good job in this regard."

"What I need is the connections I have accumulated while selling this information. Maybe I can help a big shot solve some problems. This is much more useful than the money, and it's safer."

"And these connections are actually of no use to you and your skin color. Even though they are actually more valuable. But even if the US dollars cannot be spent, they are just waste paper. So. Do you understand what I mean? We each take what we need."

Quan Rui didn't have Xiu Nuo's learning ability, nor did she have the growth environment of old Americans like Jonas, so she thought for a long time before saying, "So, you help those who can provide you with benefits and provide security needs?"

Upon hearing this, Schwenk laughed. "It's just as I thought, Miss Quan Rui. You haven't discovered the true value of this information. You must have just arrived in America not long ago, right? Safety? No, no, no, we have plenty of ways to get that safety. What I want is chaos. I want to be sure that chaos will happen somewhere. This is the information I need."

Quan Rui was a little confused, and she immediately said, "I roughly understand, but there are some things that I can't decide."

"Of course I know." Schwenk made a gesture of invitation: "You can go ask someone."

(End of this chapter)