Chapter 20
"Help, of course you can, but how about talking here?" Ron talked about him, and there was only one principle, and that was never to go back to the restaurant with Caroline.

Who knows what will happen between two women who were ganked by him on the same night!Brother Cheng's lesson is the first, and Ron doesn't want to follow in the footsteps. This is the country of America.

Although there are not many women practicing swordsmanship and the like, citizens can legally hold guns, and it doesn't feel any better to be charged with a submachine gun by a crazy woman.

Before Ron thought of a way to get two girls at the same time, he decided to try to avoid three people in the same frame for the time being.

"Okay," Caroline felt that Ron was a bit strange today, but she didn't think too much about it, just thinking that he was not hungry and a little in a hurry: "I want you to go and see Dad for me. I didn't know he was here. What's going on inside? There won't be other prisoners bullying him, right?"

"Don't worry about this. Your father is an economic crime. Prisoners of this type are usually held alone. Moreover, because he has a good tax record before, our IRS will generally give him some special treatment, you understand." , Ron blinked mischievously.

This was also one of the reasons he persuaded old Mr. Channing back then. Although he only found out about Mr. Channing's arrest through Caroline later, he believed that Mr. Channing must not have forgotten to beat him and leave it to Channing. That dedicated line for Mr.

This is the IRS dedicated to doing illegal business but paying taxes in the whole law. Sooner or later, it will enter: the exclusive channel provided by "special customers".

If something really happens one day, at least they can be guaranteed a good treatment in the prison. The United States is a capitalist country, and even the prisons are divided into levels.

Ron estimated that with the taxes paid by Mr. Channing, he should be able to get the treatment of a five-star hotel in it, but after all, there is the influence of public opinion, and this kind of thing can't be explained clearly. It's even harder for Ron to explain clearly, he can only hint.

But obviously, Caroline didn't receive Ron's hint, and only thought that Ron was comforting herself: "But I'm still a little uneasy, can I trouble you to take a look for me, Ron? If possible, It would be best if Dad could write to me."

Caroline stared at her big watery eyes, and Ron couldn't bear to refuse: "Okay, I'll drive over to have a look in the afternoon, just wait for me at the hotel, I'll call the front desk and continue for a few more days, you do not worry."

"Thank you so much, Ron. I don't want to owe you too much favor. I can live well on my own without my father's care. In fact, my new colleague just agreed to take me in. Leave me with a little dignity, Ron."

If it wasn't in front of Caroline, Ron really wanted to yell to vent his depression. The last thing he wanted to see happened. You two are living together, how can I play?It can't be three... right?

On one side is Caroline with long legs and small buttocks, and on the other side is Max, who is big and beautiful. Just thinking about it, Ron has the urge to get a nosebleed, which is really sinful~
He hurriedly raised his head and covered his nose. Fortunately, it didn't really flow out, otherwise it would be really embarrassing.

"Ron? Are you okay?" Caroline asked with concern: "Aren't you going to sneeze? I have paper here, do you have a cold?"

"Yes, that's right, you know, we did play a little crazy last night, and we haven't covered the quilt yet." Ron continued following Caroline's words.

Not covered with a quilt, this reason is really good.

"It's not just a quilt, Ron, you still have to be by the window..." Caroline showed a look of fear and longing on her face, licking her lips seductively: "Maybe we can try again when you come back tonight.

I have to go back to work there, Ron, I'll wait for your news. "

After finishing speaking, Caroline turned and left, leaving only Ron with a tangled face, and Stuart who just poked his head out of the comic book store: "Is that your girl? Awesome, man!"

Ron turned back, gave Stuart a hard look, and stared him back.

Not to mention, Ron could only cancel the work that he had planned to go to Hector to visit the slums in the afternoon, and drove alone to Shawshank Prison, which was more than two hours away from Los Angeles.

Ron parked the car at the gate of the prison and looked towards the prison. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he actually felt that the prison gave people a heavy sense of oppression, and even the surrounding weather was a bit cloudy.

This is a large prison located by the sea, with complete facilities, including prisoners of two grades locked here together, living in the dormitory area for ordinary prisoners that is as simple as an old castle for murderers and violent offenders.

So, including the golf course, there are computers and all kinds of drinks are not available in the high-end prisoner dormitory area. The two are only separated by a wall, which makes people have to feel the magic of the capitalist world.

However, what is even more ironic is that this completely modern style high-end dormitory area for prisoners was built brick by brick by the low-end violent criminals next door. It was completed the year before last and just put into use last year. .

Ron's arrival was warmly welcomed by the warden Samuel Norton: "My dear Mr. Cooper, you are very welcome. Please ask Mr. Francis to say hello for me! I wonder what you are doing here today?"

"Of course there are things to do. How are you doing? Norton? The prisoner didn't do anything, did he?"

"Of course, you know, I have always insisted on using the Bible to guide sinners' souls and labor to cleanse their bodies."

After some hypocritical politeness, Ron explained the purpose of his visit, and the warden immediately arranged for someone to take him to see Mr. Channing. The keen Ron noticed that the warden was obviously relieved after he explained his purpose.

How is this going?It can't be that there is something tricky in this prison, right?Ron sneered in his heart: How is it possible, after so many masters of the prison's income, even if the warden can play tricks, there is not much oil and water, and it is not worth his labor.

"Hi, Ron, long time no see. I didn't expect that after I came here, you would be the first to see me. I thought it would be the unwilling rich people in Beverly."

Under the guidance of the prison guards, Mr. Channing sat opposite Ron.

Ron complained: "Mr. Channing, you are too mean. You didn't even tell me about such a big thing. I thought we were friends."

"Haha, this is really unnecessary. I know that you are following a big shot now, so there is no need to affect your future. Moreover, if there is any problem with Caroline, the only thing I care about outside, I will definitely think of it and ask you for help. Yes Is it? Like today?"

I have to say that the old liar is worthy of being an old liar. Even in prison, he is as wise as ever. He can see through Ron's intentions at a glance. No wonder he can turn around those rich people.

"It turns out that Mr. Channing already knew the reason for my visit, so I won't talk nonsense. After you were arrested, Caroline almost collapsed. He was allowed to take only three things and drove out of your villa. Almost Just live on the street." Ron told Caroline's situation.

Channing looked at Ron with a look of relief, a bit like a father-in-law looking at his son-in-law: "That's not living on the street, is it? I guess it should be your credit, as I said a long time ago, you and Caroline are very special." Good match, if you are planning to marry her now and ask my opinion, then my answer is that I agree to this marriage."

Channing seemed to be in a good mood, and he didn't forget to make a joke with Ron, but Ron couldn't laugh: "I'm sorry, Mr. Channing, my answer now is the same as before. I'm still young, and I don't plan to get married for now. Let’s get married someday when you’re tired from playing.”

"You young people decide on your own." Chan Ning shrugged. Obviously, this answer did not satisfy him. He can only take care of himself now. His biggest wish is that his daughter can be taken care of by a responsible man outside.

"Well, let's not talk about this, you know that Caroline is very worried about you outside, even though I told her that there is nothing to worry about, but she...you know, maybe you should write to her."

When Ron said this, he tapped his fingers on the table rhythmically, and Mr. Channing immediately nodded knowingly: "Of course, I wrote her a letter, but some of the wordings are a bit uncertain, can you please Can you take a look for me? Because this is my personal privacy, so..."

Ron got up, and put a small handful of banknotes in the hands of the prison guard standing beside him calmly: "Hey, man, can you give me and my friend some space? Maybe you can go outside to smoke a cigarette and come back .”

The prison guard immediately put the banknotes into his pocket with a knowing smile, turned around and walked out, closing the door behind him. Ron glanced at the camera, and waited until the red dot on it went out before saying: "Mr. Channing, I I believe that with your wit, you will not forget to leave something for Caroline, right?

Such as stocks, securities, or hidden deposits. In fact, before I came, my colleagues told me that all the assets they confiscated from your home were added together, minus the part you squandered over the years. Just now there is $1000 million difference, don't you want to explain it to me? "

Qian Ning spread his hands, and said helplessly, "I knew that no matter how secretive I was, I couldn't escape the nose of your IRS."

"I took this as a compliment." Ron didn't feel offended at all, but nodded triumphantly: "So, how do you plan to hand over the money to Caroline?"

Channing shook his head helplessly: "I originally wanted to use a reliable lawyer to return the money to Caroline in the form of a venture capital fund, but now that you know it, you won't allow me to do so anymore, right? ?"

"Of course." When it came to work-related content, Ron's eyes became sharper: "Inheritances exceeding 250 million U.S. dollars must pay 50% of the inheritance tax. I don't think you will forget this, right? As Caroline's friend, I can also give her my share of the bonus."

Chan Ning was silent for a while, and finally relented: "Okay, you won, I just hope that this matter will be fully in charge of you, and I will send you another letter later, you take it to find a lawyer named Saul, Ron, can you guarantee me that she will live under the protection of your IRS?"

"Of course, I swear." Ron raised his right hand as he spoke, as if to prove the strength of his words, and a thunder flashed, illuminating the meeting room brighter than daytime.

"哗啦啦~" The heavy rain poured down.

(End of this chapter)

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