Now 30% of Marina Restaurant is in the hands of the bank. Chen Zhao has discussed it with the bank several times before through Andrews.

Banks are unwilling to give up these 30% of the shares. Of course, except for their unwillingness to give up their shares, the banks are completely afraid of the restaurant's operations.

The bank just wants to hold shares and does not intend to disrupt the normal operation of Marina's restaurant.

Of course, Chen Zhao's price was not high, which was 10% more than the valuation of Marina Restaurant.

If Chen Zhao was willing to bleed heavily, the bank would definitely let it go.

But Chen Zhao was unwilling to do so.

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Slums exist in many large cities in the United States.

The more prosperous the city, the more slums there are.

The same is true in Los Angeles, which has the largest slum on the West Coast, the Antester community.

Just like the world's perception of slums, dirty and messy can basically describe the impression that Antester community gives people.

The architectural style of the 1960s and 1970s and poor community planning made oneself full of unbearable odor.

There are criminals wandering on the streets, and there is also McDonald's here, but the McDonald's cashier is equipped with bulletproof glass.

More than 60% of the residents here have criminal records, and 20% of them are serious crimes.

Sports and film and television stars have also appeared here, but they are unwilling to admit that they are from the Antester community.

Because when people talk about this, the first thing they think of is criminals.

Liamson is an addict who relies on theft, robbery and blackmail to make a living.

Liamsen hasn't eaten for almost two days, but he has set a target.

The man should have just returned from shopping, holding food and a box of beer.

Liamson glanced at him and found that there were not many people on the street at this time.

Liamson rushed forward, strangled the man's neck, and stabbed the man in the waist with a dagger.

"Man, hand over the money, or I'll kill you."

"Don't hurt me...I have no money."

The man was so scared that he quickly took out his wallet.

Liamson snatched the man's wallet and looked at it, with disappointment on his face, only a few dollars in it.

"Where is the credit card? Give me your credit card."

"I don't have a credit card, I've been a breach of trust... I don't have the money to repay the loan."

Liamson wiped his nose and felt his drug addiction come again.

Liamson glanced at the man, snatched the food from his arms, and turned around and disappeared into the dark alley.

As he hurriedly returned to his old nest, Liamson felt worse and worse.

He is not unfamiliar with this state, and his drug addiction has occurred.

Liamson hurriedly opened the drawer, and the sedative was gone...the sedative was gone.

He felt more and more painful.

Liamson suddenly saw beer and got himself drunk. Maybe this would survive this drug addiction attack.

Hey, this beer tastes good. Since taking drugs, I have rarely touched alcoholic beverages.

But at this moment, Liamsen felt that the beer seemed good. For a moment, Liamsen forgot about his drug addiction attack and actually drank cans one after another.

Until he got drunk, Liamson had never slept so peacefully.

When he woke up the next day, Liamson found himself in great spirits, which was unprecedented.
Chapter completed!