Melvin and Jason trotted out, looking at the car full of imported Vodka and cheerfully said, "Boss, this batch of goods can sell for at least tens of thousands of US Dollars!"
"Quit the chatter, move the goods."
Allen Zhang had them two take care of the moving, while he himself went into the bar’s office to slack off. Today, Mary and Guise were both there, and warmly greeted the General Sect Leader upon his arrival.
Guise brought over a meticulously mixed glass of Brandy with ice, and right after, barged into the General Sect Leader’s office, all eager to please, "Boss, we haven’t seen you in days, you seem to not care about the bar’s business at all!"
"What do you mean? Aren’t you guys running it? The bar’s business is booming, and I’ve seen it all. Last time I was here, you weren’t around; how can you say I’m not interested in the bar’s business?"
Allen Zhang sat in the boss chair, took the Brandy from Guise, tasted it, and checked the project list on his computer.
Pure profits running into the thousands of US Dollars every day, and now the withdrawable net profit dividends at the General Headquarters reach nearly 100,000 US Dollars.
Guise directly sat on the General Sect Leader’s lap, making a bold move.
Allen Zhang immediately saw what she was up to and reminded her that it was still working hours.
"Mary is outside alone to handle things, and there are so many waiters, no need for me to worry." Guise smirked, wanting to have a friendly match with the General Sect Leader.
However, before she could act, she had just started undressing when Mary barged in, ruining her plan, and fiercely gave Guise the middle finger, "I knew you couldn’t be trusted! Planning to sneak around while I’m not here? Get out and work!"
Guise retorted irritably, "Can you not interrupt me every time?"
"No," Mary countered.
"Okay, maybe you just don’t want to see me hogging it all. Want to go first?" Guise generously offered to let Mary go before her.
But Mary was unimpressed and urged her not to slack off during work hours.
"Alright, both of you go out and work! The beverages Melvin and Jason moved also need to be recorded in the accounts. Don’t disrupt the bar’s atmosphere and business!" Allen Zhang said helplessly.
The General Sect Leader couldn’t stand their constant bickering. How about you both come?
Having convinced both to leave, he finally had some peace.
However, it wasn’t long before they both barged in again.
"I said no slacking off during working hours..." The General Sect Leader looked up to see two Bunny Girls in black stockings, and was instantly stunned.
"Boss, we only have one hour!" Mary and Guise walked over smiling, seeming to have resolved their dispute.
In reality, it took two hours to settle the battle.
The two Bunny Girls left satisfied, leaving the General Sect Leader feeling empty.
During this time, he also received a message from Dominic.
Dominic: Street issues have been sorted out. The gang of vagrants came from San Francisco. They were homeless, not just White and Black people, but many Asians too. I made them pay 150 US Dollars compensation and took them in to work off their debts in the Sixth District.
Dominic: The sewer-dwelling Irish, who owed several thousand US Dollars, also settled their debt in full today. I’ve recorded that amount in the accounts; you can withdraw it anytime you want.
After chatting a bit more, Dominic went back to work.
Rena also sent a message and some photos.
Allen Zhang gave a glance at the photos. The background was in the downtown department hall, with some stamped documents. Another photo seemed to be from an office area on Sunset Boulevard, taken from the 14th floor looking downwards.
Rena: Qualification issues are settled! I found someone online to rent an office location, address is 1469, 14th floor, Sunset Boulevard, costing 2000 US Dollars weekly, 6000 US Dollars monthly. We still need to find someone to create our Foundation’s official website to facilitate charitable donations. Here’s our charity bank account, the password is ******, and the bank card you use at Green Word Shelter can still be used.
Allen Zhang: I’ll find someone to help set up the Foundation’s official website later. Our current capital is still too small, just one million US Dollars in fundraising, and there’s no need to be too formal. I’ll visit the office location when I have time. As for opening donation channels to the public, it doesn’t matter if we have them. Maybe Sieg and others would be willing to money to the Foundation to launder it?
Rena: Ok. I won’t bother you then. I’m going shopping with a colleague this afternoon.
Allen Zhang: Alright.
After swiftly dealing with these matters, Allen Zhang logged into the encrypted account of the Foundation, feeling its security was too simple and soon sent Blitz another message.
Allen Zhang: Foundation’s registration qualifications and office location are sorted, with one million US Dollars of fundraising in the account. I need you to complete the website and add encryption to the account.
Soon after, Blitz sent a link to the General Sect Leader.
Blitz: Website construction is done, you can log in from the backend. If there’s anything unsatisfactory, let me know and I’ll adjust the settings.