i am legend

Chapter 5 The Purpose Achieved
Bruce and the two were talking and laughing, but they didn't talk about anything about what to do in the future.

"Ding"

As the elevator door slowly opened, the two stopped talking and laughing, identified the direction, and walked towards a room that was obviously much bigger!

"Hello! Gentlemen!" The caucasian lady dressed in a professional white-collar dress and with beautiful fiery red hair greeted Bruce and the others in a soft voice.

"Beautiful lady, may I ask if this is Mr. Cohan's office?" Chris seemed to be in high spirits every time he saw such a beautiful woman, and he acted like a gentleman. Hip-hop outfits with a sense of disobedience must be a qualified gentleman.

"Sir, are you Mr. Chris Cole?" Cohan's secretary asked the two cautiously. Judging from the temperament of the two, one is confident and sunny, while the other is dressed casually, but from his Judging from his conversation, he is not an ordinary young man.

"I am!" This time, Chris didn't bother too much, and simply responded.

"Welcome!" Cohan's secretary nodded gracefully, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes, then pointed to the door behind him, knocked lightly, and said: "Mr. There are two!"

"Thank you!" Bruce nodded politely, and then, under the leadership of Chris, the two pushed the door and walked in after saying "please come in!"
Chris Cohan has a standard appearance of a white American, with a slightly rich face, a straight nose bridge, tight lips, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, presenting a refined appearance to the audience Bruce meeting him for the first time.

"Welcome, Chris!" Cohan stood up with a smile on his face, and walked towards the two briskly, as if he had known Chris for a long time, hugged him, and greeted him affectionately!

Bruce saw the different expressions of the two, especially the obvious disgust on Chris's face, and he felt a little urge to laugh.

"Mr. Cohan, hello!" Chris broke free from the other party's "embrace" with some difficulty, with a forced smile on his face, pointed to the playful Bruce beside him, took a hard look, and said: "This is my brother, Bruce Young!"

"Hello, Bruce!" Cohan shook hands with him in a friendly manner, slapped his left hand twice, and brought the two of them to the sofa himself, asking, "What do you two need? Coffee?" As he spoke, he looked at Bruce: "Or "Longjing" from China?"

"Uh... just coffee!" Bruce said with a suppressed smile when Cohan said the word "Longjing" awkwardly.

He turned around and asked his secretary to prepare coffee for the two of them. After the secretary quickly brought two cups of coffee with a strong aroma, he said with a smile: "It's rare for you to come here. Is there anything I can do to help you?" to you?"

If it weren't for Cohan's father who was afraid of Cohan's moody personality, even the wealthy people who were much stronger than him would not get any kindness from him.

"Hehe! I think, have you received the gift my father prepared for you?" Chris's eyes flashed a hint of ridicule, and he looked directly at the other party.

"You..." A trace of intense anger flashed across Cole's face. Although he had already made some preparations for what Kent might do on his own, he told Chris the matter straightforwardly. I'm afraid that these two people have no good intentions in coming to him.

"I hope you are still satisfied!" Seeing Cole's angry look, Chris felt a burst of joy in his heart, thinking of the half-dead Warriors team that he had been tossing about in the past few years, and this guy actually put the iconic figure in the team (Ke Reece Mullin) traded.

For a while, Chris, who was planning to save him some face, said bluntly and full of sarcasm: "Mr. Cohan, are you feeling flustered now? That's hundreds of millions of dollars!"

"Smart!" Bruce couldn't help admiring Chris's performance, and murmured in his heart, "The price will start to be lowered!", still looking at the two with an old god on his face.

"Little guy, didn't your father give you what is called respect?" Cole was completely angry. Although his handle was taken by the other party, it was not a reason to ridicule him!

"Okay! Dear Mr. Cohan!" Chris looked at the other party mockingly, biting the word "respect" extra heavy, paused, saw Cohan stood up excitedly, and then pointed to Bruce beside him , Said: "Sir, you should sit down and have a rest!"

Seeing that it was his turn to appear on the stage, although he was inevitably a little nervous, after basically merging the memories of his ex, Bruce already felt much better: "Mr. Cohan, since you are not in a good mood, then I will directly Get to the point!"

With a gentle smile on his face, Bruce picked up the coffee on the table, took a sip, felt the bitterness of the coffee, frowned slightly, and said: "To be honest, I am very interested in the Warriors under your name! "

"What?" At first, I thought that Kent needed to provide some "donation" at most, but now I suddenly heard Bruce's words, and I couldn't help but feel absurd.

"Do you need me to say it again?" Bruce tried his best to maintain his calm appearance, his eyes were fixed on each other, and he watched silently!

"There is no room for negotiation on this matter!" Cohan has tasted the sweetness since taking over the Warriors. Simply rejected Bruce!
"Do you think it's necessary for us to discuss with you now?" Bruce looked at the file bag on the desk that hadn't been put away intentionally or unintentionally, and looked at him playfully.

On the other hand, Chris secretly gave him a thumbs up in surprise, and couldn't help but feel a little weird about this Bruce who seemed to have suddenly changed his personality, as if the brother beside him who had been playing with him since he was a child has changed. generally.

"You." Cohan pointed angrily at Bruce, who had a calm face, followed his eyes and subconsciously glanced at the things on the table. His heart jumped, and he pointed to the door with his right hand, and shouted sternly, "You are not welcome here." You guys!" He had to think carefully about how powerful this was, the thing in the file was equivalent to another warrior!

"Sir, you only have one week!" Bruce stood up suddenly, said this sentence coldly, nodded to Chris, turned around and walked to the door first!
Ten minutes later, Bruce sat comfortably in the Mustang, ignoring Chris who looked at him from time to time, and fell asleep with his eyes slightly closed.

The silence in the car was not broken until the drive to the Bay Bridge.

"Bruce, I've never seen you like that just now!" Chris was a little annoyed at Bruce, who was keeping a dozed look beside him. He was inexplicably angry at his calm and strange look. Feel.

"Aha!" Bruce felt the deep doubt in the other person's words, and he said haha, a trace of sadness suddenly appeared on his face, and said softly: "It's really a difficult change!"

I have to say that Bruce's acting skills have reached a certain level. This guy who was reborn from later generations can't see any flaws on his face. It's just the strong sadness that makes Chris stunned. .

"Uh... sorry!" Chris apologized to the other party in a panic, cursed secretly, and hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, I may have neglected your feelings during this time, it's my fault, I just... just want to It’s just a compliment to you for being so decisive!”

Although what I am doing now is a bit shameless, but now from Chris's sincere and flustered concern, I still secretly say a sincere apology to that "predecessor".

"Brother! After experiencing such a heart-wrenching blow, change is inevitable!" Bruce patted him on the shoulder heavily, with a flash of apology in his eyes, and said: "The Chris family will always be my most solid backing and supporter." The closest person!"

"Bruce." Chris looked at the other party moved, feeling unspeakable bitterness in his heart at this moment, and sincerely prayed for the two people who passed away, saying: "May God be kind to Bruce (godfather and godmother)!"

The interior of the Mustang has regained its previous tranquility, only the powerful hum of the engine came into the cabin.

Bruce waved his hand to the Mustang driven by Chris apologetically, turned around and glanced blankly at the deserted villa behind him, suddenly a strong sense of loneliness appeared in his heart!
a week later.

"Mr. Cohan, we meet again!" Bruce glanced at Chris, who was dressed in a stiff suit, who seemed to have changed his look, with a triumphant smile on his face, and looked at the obviously haggard man on the desk. Cohan said calmly, "Sir, how are you thinking?"

"You... hey!!" Cohan hesitated to speak, and finally nodded in a heroic and lonely way, and said with gloomy eyes: "1 million, as long as you take out this money, those sensible members of the alliance will also pay for it." no need to worry!"

"Mr. Cohan, don't you feel that you are a little greedy?" Chris took the conversation in a timely manner. Although Cohan's offer was exactly as he said, but now he is holding the other party's deadly thing in his hand. How can he not lower the price as a small investor?
"Little guy, do you know how much I have paid for this team?" Cohan suddenly stood up like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and looked at the two angrily.

"Sorry, sir!" Bruce cleared his throat, sat on the sofa casually, and said leisurely: "We will only provide you with 1 million. Haven't the Warriors been tossing enough in your hands for the past two years?" Is it?"

Without waiting for Bruce's reminder, Chris put a statistical document on the table, and put a page of the document with the Warriors' financial reports for the past three years on the desk in front of Cohan, and said indifferently: "Sir, if there is no If you misunderstood...you have really reaped a lot of benefits in these three years." Then, he turned and walked towards the sofa behind him, blinking his eyes triumphantly, and after he sat down, he said, "It's just a short time. You've made nearly $3000 million in three years, and you haven't been on any of the so-called loss-making teams in the league!"

"It's my hard work!" Cohan yelled loudly without shame, not at all ashamed of his deal that seemed like a free gift.

"I think it was in exchange for those meritorious players who devoted their entire youth to the Warriors?" Chris looked at him mockingly. When he thought of what happened to Mullin, his heart seemed to be lit with a petrol bomb, and his anger instantly It burned up.

Bruce patted the angry Chris comfortingly. While lamenting his status as a diehard fan, he said calmly: "Sir, we sincerely buy from you." He pointed to the copy still placed on the The file bag on the table solemnly said: "Trust me, as long as you meet our requirements, then those materials worth another Warriors team will never appear on the table of the Federal Internal Revenue Service!"

Silence, Cohan was completely silent, Bruce's words were like a devil who is good at seducing people, strongly tempting him, staring at the file bag on the table with a struggling face, as if two people kept shouting in his heart: " Promise him, as long as you promise him this matter will not be leaked."

The other hissed and roared: "Are you just compromising like this? This is a piece of fat that has grown year after year. Are you willing to give it to this guy like this?"

Cohan sat on the seat with a pale face and struggled, the two voices in his heart collided more and more intensely, until his right hand knocked down the coffee cup on the table inadvertently, making a sound of shattering, and then he licked the cup. He licked his dry lips, hoarse his voice, and made a difficult decision: "You...win!!!"

(End of this chapter)