The Williamsburg restaurant was recently built by Li Han. It has retained the previous decoration and staff, and can basically open without any changes.
With a deep understanding of Asians, Martin and Li Han negotiated the legal counsel contract very smoothly.
After the signing, Martin officially became the legal counsel for Li Han and the Williamsburg restaurant.
Although it hurts to spend 30,000 US dollars a year, it still has to be spent. After all, the restaurant is opening in the crowded Brooklyn area. You never know whether the gun or marijuana you encounter in the next second. It is impossible without a lawyer.
After signing the contract, Li Han brought two drinks to celebrate, but Martin did not refuse.
After clinking the glasses and taking a sip, Martin finally couldn't help it: "Han, when will your store open?"
Li Han turned to look at the clock on the wall: "Every day from 11:00 noon to 2:00 a.m., it's already It 's almost time."
"Sixteen hours? Two shifts for the staff?" Martin calculated and continued to ask.
"Trust me, I'm a regular investment immigrant, and I've taken the labor law exam..."
Li Han is only 1.5 meters tall and Asian. He used to be ridiculed or ridiculed when he chatted with others. Where has he met someone as good as Martin? The person who listened to the chat immediately pulled him to talk non-stop, as if to tell him all the sufferings he had suffered over the years.
I don't know how long it took; the door to the restaurant opened again, and a Manhattan girl with blond hair and long legs peeked out at the door.
"Hello? I'm Caroline who made an appointment to interview the waiter..."
Seeing someone was there, Caroline pulled out her suitcase and walked in cautiously in ten-centimeter-high high heels.
Li Han quickly stood up to meet him: "Hi! Hello, I'm Li Han, the owner of this restaurant..."
"Li...Han?"
Caroline looked at the Asian boss, who didn't have her own chest, and she didn't know how much effort it took to hold back her desire to complain.
"...I studied at Wharton...I worked as a waiter at a fancy restaurant in Manhattan...I have extensive business experience..."
Caroline gushed about her strengths to the new boss, completely unaware of her. This rhetoric is out of place in this somewhat shabby restaurant.
Maybe it was my first time as a boss. Li Han didn't find anything strange about Caroline, but thought she was beautiful, like the models on the cover of a magazine. She thought that such a waiter would definitely attract many men to come in. Dine.
Before Caroline could finish introducing herself, Li Han waved his hand: "OK! You are hired, and you start work at 5 o'clock tonight!"
"I... I was hired?"
Caroline took a long time to react. , said righteously: "Okay, then when will we sign the employment contract? What is the specific salary, social security..."
Li Han was stunned.
He is also a restaurant owner for the first time; how can he understand this.
Martin, who had been drinking beside him and eavesdropping, shook his head, helplessly, stood up and walked towards the two of them.
"...no social security, no health insurance, no transportation and rental subsidies, nothing..."
"...you get $11 an hour, which is the minimum wage in New York City right now... "
There is also a tip. The better the service, the higher the income, understand?"
Martin stood beside the two of them and smiled at the girl with her wide-open mouth and eyes.
"Caroline Channing, long time no see..."
"Martin?"
Caroline stared blankly at the handsome and gentle Martin, not knowing what response she should give now.
A day ago, she was still the New York princess who was loved by thousands of people. The 80,000-dollar Gucci high heels were thrown away after wearing it twice. The million-dollar supercars looked like harem concubines lined up waiting for her to flip the brand... ...
but it all came to an abrupt end when the FBI agent came to the door.
Only then did Caroline know that all the things in her family were obtained by her father using a Ponzi scheme.
The amount involved in this scam is as high as tens of billions of dollars. The victims involve almost all the richest people on the US wealth list, as well as major international banks such as Citi, Merrill Lynch, HSBC, and Goldman Sachs. The New York stock index almost fell as a result.
Suffice it to say, rich people all over America want to shoot that bastard who can capture hearts with smiles and words alone.
The father was arrested, all the family property was seized, and Caroline was only allowed to leave the lavish Manhattan villa with five items.
In addition to two sets of clothes and a mobile computer, the only thing left in the suitcase is an anti-wolf stun stick, which is a must-have for New York girls.
She went to all her previous friends and best friends, but none of them were willing to open the door for her, which forced her to survive the night on the New York subway.
The New York princess who used to be high above has turned into a penniless homeless girl.
She thought she was miserable enough, but she didn't expect it to be even worse.
That's when she met a runner who used to roll over the sheets together after she was down...
Caroline really wanted to find a ground seam to get in.
Li Han on the other side, looked at the two, who were looking at each other several times, and asked carefully, "Martin, do you know each other?"
Martin smiled at Li Han: "We are very good friends." It was
good enough to secretly fight in the Harvard library. At that time, Caroline's sexy and seductive little butt was the glass of the original manuscript of "War and Peace" Showcase...
Seeing Caroline still doesn't know what to say, Martin is still ready to help her out: "Han, I am willing to vouch for her as your legal counsel, although she may not be special for the job of a waiter. Skilled, but should be able to get started quickly."
"And there is such a charming and sexy blonde in the restaurant, I believe it will bring a lot of customers to the restaurant, isn't it?"
"Hey, brother, that's what I thought!"
Seeing that Martin could understand his own thoughts, Li Han felt like he had found a confidant, so he immediately reached out and gave Martin a brotherly high-five.
After finishing Caroline's work, Martin also took the opportunity to leave, and then walked out of the restaurant with Caroline.
Back on the street, Caroline let go of Martin's hand like an electric shock, looking around, afraid to look directly into his deep and charming eyes.
"Hey...I don't know what to say...Thank you for vouching for me, this is very important to me...I heard that you have been admitted to the Juris Doctor degree, congratulations..."
Looking at Caroline, who was at a loss. Martin forbearance. He couldn't help raising his hand to help her gather up the messy blonde hair.
"Let's go, find a hotel for you to stay in first."
Caroline shrank back subconsciously and shook her head a little embarrassedly: "No...No, I'm staying with a friend in the city center now..."
"Interview With a suitcase, do you think I would believe it?"
Martin frowned.
"OK!"
Seeing that her lie was bluntly pierced, Caroline simply broke the jar: "I'm broke now, I slept on the subway last night... well, I didn't sleep at all. Because she also electrocuted four bastards who wanted to assault me! Everyone was avoiding me as if I had herpes..." As
As she spoke, Caroline couldn't help crying.
Martin shook his head and reached out to wrap Caroline in his arms.
"Everything will be fine."
Pedestrians on the road would subconsciously look at the handsome and handsome men and women when they passed by.
After Caroline in her arms calmed down, Martin patted her on the back and said softly, "Let's go."
A top five-star hotel has signed a deal that will give its customers and employees a huge discount on their stay.
Martin brought Caroline here to open a single room and escorted her in, by the way.
As soon as the door was closed, Caroline dropped the suitcase and threw herself into Martin's arms, hooking his neck and kissing his lips.
Martin knew that Caroline felt very bad now and needed a hearty stimulation to temporarily forget everything in reality, so he did not refuse, and responded to the fiery body in his arms.