Chapter 191

On August 1990, 8, at 4:10 in the morning, President Bush signed a national security directive document to Schwarzkopf, Commander of the Central Headquarters of the Mi Army, ordering the Mi Army to go to war against Iraq.

Not long after this national security directive was issued, the mainstream media and TV stations of various allied countries successively broadcast this important news.

At twelve o'clock the night before, Kitahara Sosuke, Fujiwara Norika, Sakurai Saeko and Yamada Kazuma had already left Japan on a flight from Kansai International Airport in Osaka to John F. Kennedy International Airport in New York.

It is expected to arrive in New York at 02:30 pm.

The plane was full of Japanese businessmen who were planning to go to the United States to do more oil. Now that the bubble economy has not completely burst, many Japanese businessmen have a lot of investment in the United States, basically focusing on hotels, real estate and other projects.

They were high-spirited on the plane, talking about their views on the Gulf War in a pointing tone. They were obviously just a group of businessmen, but they all acted like military experts.

"Yamazaki-san, I heard that you borrowed 30 billion yen from Fuji Bank this time? It's amazing! As expected of the largest stationery production company in Nagoya, you will shine in this oil war." A Mediterranean uncle in the front row smiled Said to the middle-aged man beside him.

"Haha, nothing compares to you, Nakamura-san. Your golf course is famous all over the country. I heard that Prime Minister Kaibu often comes to relax. It's only 30 billion yen. If you are willing to ask, countless banks will lend you money."

Similar conversations are heard from time to time on the plane.

In this Gulf War, Japan almost intervened with the power of the whole country.

From government consortium banks to various large clubs and retail investors, as long as they have money in hand and a little contact and relationship, they all want to get involved in this circle.

However, compared to domestic projects like Juliana Tokyo, where the middle class can participate, the oil war is obviously more high-end, and those who can participate are basically famous figures in Japan.

They have a close relationship with the government and the financial circles. The consortium itself has used countless funds to enter the market. In addition, these people also ask various banks and treasuries for loans. The internal staff of the banks also use their positions to get a large amount of funds. It can be said that nearly 50% of Japan The national wealth of the country has been gambled out.

Kitahara Sosuke couldn't help but click his tongue. He knew that this war was of great significance and had a similar anchoring effect on all countries in the world. He also knew that Japan would completely collapse after this wave, but he never thought that they would be so crazy.

Nearly 50% of the national wealth is equivalent to shaking the foundation of the country's economy!

With this money, plus leverage, the United States has harvested such a big leek, which is enough for them to eat for many years.

"Hehe, there is not much to say about this Gulf War. Iraq's military strength is not weak, and its weapons and equipment are advanced. It will be difficult to win it within a year. We are also prepared to spend it in the oil market for a long time. But let's I find it interesting to hear of a young man going big short?"

"It is indeed short, and I heard that 13.3 billion meters of gold were obtained from Sanhe. This figure, I am afraid that all the funds of the family have been used?"

"Yeah, Kitahara Sosuke, I've heard of this young man's name, and he's very popular in Osaka now, and there have been a lot of troubles a while ago."

"Just an idiot!"

The discussion gradually shifted from the Gulf War and oil to Kitahara Sosuke. The Kitahara family is well-known in Tokyo, but it is far from being able to compare with the Chino family, a behemoth known to all the rich and nobles in Japan. Speaking of Kitahara Sosuke Jie and the Kitahara family, most of them know little about it.

But this does not prevent them from continuing to laugh at this big short here.

Without this 13.3 billion meters of gold, perhaps many of them would not be able to use all their funds to go long on oil.

"Damn! President, they are talking bad about you again!" Fujiwara Norika took a sip of pasta, and suddenly felt that the plane meal that tasted good was no longer delicious.

Sakurai Saeko on the side just pursed her lips and chuckled, without saying anything.

Norika Fujiwara came to the United States as the No. [-] person of Beiyuan Investment to follow up the oil short-selling project, and Saeko Sakurai came to visit her younger brother and sister who were being treated at the University of Washington Hospital in Seattle.

Yamada Kazuma did not sit in a row with them, he was only in charge of bodyguard work.

"Okay, eat more Ji Xiang, aren't you very hungry, I'll give you some too." Kitahara Sosuke couldn't stand the taste of the plane meal, but the other three who were flying for the first time could accept it, especially It's Ji Xiang, a foodie idiot, who likes the taste of pasta very much.

Fujiwara Norika swallowed the last noodle in her mouth, held the lunch box with a smile, and continued to eat.

At 25:07 in the afternoon, the plane arrived at John F. Kennedy International Airport in New York, and then the four of them immediately transferred to Seattle, Washington, and it was already 30:[-] in the evening when they arrived at Seattle Airport.

After having another meal on the plane, Norika Fujiwara excitedly got off the plane and looked around. At the airport, the representative of George Futures Trading Company, Romon George, was waiting for Kitahara Sosuke and his party early. After getting off the plane, a group of men and women in black suits and uniforms came smiling.

"Welcome to Seattle, Mr. Kitahara." Romon George talked with Sosuke Kitahara on the phone before, and was surprised at the age of this big client. He is a futures manager introduced by Reiko Kitahara, and he has rich experience in futures trading. I heard that He and Kitahara Reiko were classmates during their doctoral studies at the university.

When shaking hands with Kitahara Sosuke, Romon was still taken aback.

"Mr. Kitahara, you are more handsome and younger than Reiko-chan said, which is enviable." He let out a hearty laugh, and Kitahara Sosuke's ears hurt when he heard his somewhat broken Japanese.

"Hello, Mr. Romon George, let's communicate in English." Kitahara Sosuke said in fluent English.

Surprise flashed again in Romon George's eyes. The poor English of the Japanese is famous all over the world. He has studied Japanese for several years for the rich and stupid Japanese clients nowadays, just because he was worried that the other party could not speak English and could not communicate directly.

Kitahara Sosuke's English is very fluent and clear, directly crushing 99.99% of Japanese.

"You speak excellent English, which is much better than my Japanese. Reiko used to boast about you as a younger brother when she was studying. I was still not convinced at the time. Looking at it now, I am too shallow."

Romon continued to compliment Kitahara Sosuke.

Kitahara Sosuke smiled and did not respond.

Just kidding, sister Lizi will praise herself?His elder sister is as cold as ice, and she is a robot when it comes to work and study. It can be seen that Romon has a good impression of her. He probably has received a lot of rejections from sister Lizi, and now he wants to use this relationship to please himself. From Kitahara Sosuke's point of view, he wanted to laugh a little.

As the two talked and walked, the black suits beside them came to help carry the ceremony. This kind of big client is rare in a few years, and the handling fee generated by the futures transaction this time may be worth several months of busy work.

Romon thought Kitahara Sosuke had never been to Seattle, so he warmly introduced his hometown.

Seattle is the largest city in the Pacific Northwest of the United States, with towering tall buildings and towering majesty. The Bank of America Building is located in Seattle, and there are also landmark buildings such as Smith Tower and Seattle Music Experience Hall. Eye-opening.

Kitahara Sosuke remembers that Boeing's headquarters is in Seattle, and Microsoft boss Bill Gates is also from Seattle. He has been here several times in his previous life, but it is now 1990, and more than 30 years later, Seattle has a new look and is more prosperous.

Romon arranged the group of them in a five-star hotel, and sent someone to escort Saeko Sakurai to the University of Washington Hospital first, then led Sosuke Kitahara and the others to a few landmark buildings, and then accompanied them back to the hospital. The hotel held a small reception in the banquet hall.

Said it was a reception, only Kitahara Sosuke and the other three were the real guests, and the rest were all local tycoons pulled by Romon. They played their games, and Kitahara Sosuke talked about his own.

Holding a red wine glass, he looked at Norika Fujiwara who had put on a red low-cut evening dress with a smile on his face.

The little girl is in good physical condition, perfectly supporting this elegant and sexy evening dress. Even American men who have never liked Asian beauties looked sideways and secretly talked about this beautiful Japanese girl.

"Let's go, let's talk about business." Kitahara Sosuke bent his arms, and Fujiwara Norika walked over with a blushing face, gently took his arm, and walked with him to Romon who was joking with others.

Seeing Kitahara Sosuke approaching, Romon apologized to the person who was talking, and immediately turned around and walked over.

"Before, I always thought Reiko was the most beautiful Japanese girl I've ever seen, and now I can only add one."

(End of this chapter)

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