I have ten trillion licking dog gold

After getting out of the elevator and walking towards the hotel, there was still no one talking.

silence.

Nothing but silence.

Who dares to speak rashly when they don't know what the outcome of the negotiation in that suite will be.

Most of the guests staying at the Peninsula Hotel were rich or noble, but when they saw Cynthia and her party, they all instinctively stepped aside to avoid them.

Whether they are humans or animals, they have a keen intuition about untouchable targets.

Tong Dan, who had just returned from shopping outside, was walking towards the elevator. He happened to see this scene. Like the people around him, he couldn't help but stop and follow it with his eyes.

The group of people walked out of the hotel with their eyes fixed, and then disappeared from sight.

Tong Dan picked up the bag, and the astonishment in his eyes did not fade. He turned around, withdrew his gaze, and took the elevator upstairs.

"Have you ever thought about developing into a professional purchasing agent? The prospects are pretty good."

Seeing her big and small bags, Fang Qing teased her.

Being diligent and thrifty must have nothing to do with this girl.

Without a job, there is no control over consumption.

"I bought them all for my family. I've neglected my work. I have to find a way to stop them. Otherwise, they will nag you to death. By the way, there are also Uncle Fang and the others. You, a daughter who has achieved great things, can't do anything about it." Always be by their side, I am the only sister who can help you fulfill your filial piety."

The beautiful child girl is ready to go back home. Tokyo is a place where she will definitely have no chance and no desire to come back in a short time.

Like Jiang Chen Fangqing, she is naturally the pride of Shacheng.

"I thank you, but please don't talk nonsense in front of them."

Tong Dan pretended to be innocent and blinked, "What is not nonsense? Explain to me."

Fang Qing said nothing.

"It's just right. Let's go and see Boss Jiang's former residence. Who knows, it might become a tourist attraction in the future."

Fang Qing couldn't help but smile, "Why don't you ask him to give you the key and go in to take some photos."

"It's not impossible."

Tong Dan nodded in agreement, and then shared: "I just saw an incredibly beautiful Westerner downstairs, with silver hair, blue eyes, and standard cold fair skin. Oh my God, he was walking in and out of the lobby at that time. Everyone was stunned, and I instantly thought of ancient Greek mythology.”

"How old are you, and you are still a nymphomaniac?"

"It's not a man, that's a woman, Qinggege, I guarantee you will be stunned when you see it."

Fang Qing was noncommittal.

In terms of looks, there is one upstairs.

The miraculous power of the Creator must be at its peak in that young Taoist nun. She is more beautiful than anyone else in the world.

What is Taoist Priest Duanmu, who represents the pinnacle of human appearance in Qinggege's eyes, doing at this moment?

Eating melon seeds.

That's right.

Eating melon seeds.

The people of China are well versed in hospitality. Not only did they prepare tea, but Boss Jiang also brought out a bag of melon seeds just now.

Spiced.

The standard of such hospitality was quite high, but the other party might not be familiar with Eastern customs and couldn't feel Boss Jiang's enthusiasm and kindness. He left without drinking the tea or tasting the melon seeds.

It can never be wasted.

"Brother Chen."

"sit."

Jiang Chen placed the melon seed shells on a flat paper towel, picked up the melon seed bag, and poured it for Bai Zheli.

Bage Li could only pick it up with his hands.

"Brother Chen, Fengshi has come to ask for peace?"

"See?"

Bage nodded.

"How do you know it's a request for peace, not a demonstration?"

Jiang Chen smiled while eating melon seeds, looking very calm and leisurely.

His appearance naturally affected Bage Li. Maybe this was the strength of the backbone. Looking at the melon seeds in his hand, Bage Li simply started to smash them together. He couldn't hold them all the time.

"No one came to protest on their own initiative."

indeed.

Since it is a demonstration and it proves that one is stronger than the other party, in theory one should wait for the target to come and submit.

If you take the initiative on your own, you don’t have enough confidence.

"You are right, but Fengshi has a broad mind and is open to all rivers. It is not impossible for him to give us a chance."

"Brother Chen, hundreds of billions of dollars have been spent to save Japan. Even Fengshi cannot have sufficient reserve funds. Fengshi is capital, not a charity organization. It is impossible for them to really fight for Japan. "

Hundreds of billions of dollars.

Looking around the world, it is by no means a small sum for any organization.

Even for a "son of destiny" like Boss Jiang.

He cheated, but he fought with others back and forth. You can imagine the terror of the other party.

It is definitely unrealistic to catch Feng Shi and pluck it hard. Even if he is really crazy enough to use up all the bullets in this currency war, it depends on whether others will accept the move.

If you really take the move.

It's definitely not a one-on-one fight.

Ten trillion is certainly shocking, but if Western capital unites, Boss Jiang will have to weigh it.

After all, cheating doesn't mean invincibility.

"Well, I have the same idea as you. Fengshi did come to us for peace talks. Capital monsters like Fengshi have always sucked the blood of others as nutrients. There is no reason to sacrifice themselves to nourish others. Even so. They have money and they are not willing to continue to invest in it.”

If it's a hole that can be seen clearly with the naked eye, that doesn't matter, because at least you have a mental expectation of how much filling it will take.

The US$500 billion is almost gone. If one or two more US dollars can even it out, we have to think of a way.

But if the bottom of the pit cannot be seen, or it is obscured by obstructions, the concept is different.

The man has three wallets.

This is true.

And Boss Jiang’s first wallet - exactly how much money is in his pocket.

From Fengshi's perspective, it's not very clear.

How much money can be mobilized is also unknown.

Then the third wallet is even more questionable.

"I made a few conditions, and the Japanese people will probably have to suffer for a while, but if nothing unexpected happens, they will have to accept it in the end."

Jiang Chen clapped his hands. He was not conceited, but just a reasonable judgment of reality.

Even if Japanese people don't agree, someone will force them to agree.

"How's the progress so far?"

he asks.

"The penetration rate of listed companies in Japan reaches 28%, and 45% of them have the decision-making power to enter the board of directors."

Bage's words illustrate an appalling fact.

So far in this financial war, not only has the economy and people's livelihood been severely damaged, but the second to third layers of Japan's core enterprises have been out of control.

of course,

This wealth is certainly not all in the hands of Boss Jiang alone. It is the fruit of victory shared by China Capital.

"Japan's surrender shouldn't be too far away, so seize the last moment." ————

When the news comes back.

The Japanese ruling class was in an uproar.

"Impossible! It is absolutely impossible to agree to such a treaty that is humiliating and humiliating the country!"

The head of the Mitsui Consortium family, who has always been Japan's powerful power and has an unbreakable position since ancient times, is so angry that his mustache is blowing.

He has experienced the gloomy history decades ago, and the blow was so heavy that the entire country has not recovered yet, and has been in the healing stage for decades.

And this time——

Even worse!

Although the price paid last time was painful, he was recovering and recovering slowly. But if he agreed to these treaties, it would be equivalent to breaking his arms and legs, it would be equivalent to chronic suicide, and it would be equivalent to adding another chain to his neck!

"I don't agree either. It's too much to bully others! Those enterprises are the crystallization of the sweat of our Japanese people from generation to generation. They must not be taken away just like this. We must take them back!"

Although there will be competing interests with each other, at this moment, Japan's top chaebols are still united and have a highly consistent stance.

In addition to national justice, there is another reason for sharing the same hatred.

Because they monopolize almost all industries, the companies that are infiltrated and plundered by the Chinese people will inevitably involve their assets, and no one here will be spared.

The Prime Minister, whose health has improved temporarily, did not rush to speak and waited for all parties to fully express and exchange opinions.

"Our Fujiwara family is willing to pay US$5 billion."

Fujiwara Takuno raised his hand. Compared to the seniors here, he is a much more pragmatic junior.

What's the use of talking?

Can the Chinese people spit out the meat they eat?

No one will pay attention to the cry of the weak.

If you want to protect your core assets, you can only use real money to defeat your opponents!

The Prime Minister was still in no hurry to speak.

When it comes to their vital interests, these aristocratic families finally can no longer sit still.

"We Mitsui also contributed US$5 billion."

It is no coincidence.

Fujiwara Takuno set an example.

After he opened his mouth, the chaebol representatives expressed their willingness to donate generously one after another.

This is not.

After a while, another US$30 billion in strategic funds was collected.

Why did you go early?

"Everyone."

After everyone expressed their opinions, the Prime Minister spoke slowly, "Amaterasu has seen your loyalty to the country and people, but hundreds of billions of dollars have been poured into it, and we still have not been able to recover from the defeat. Although it is very difficult, But we have to admit that we have lost this war.”

The chaebol representatives all changed their colors.

"Fengshi has clearly stated that if we continue this war, he will not provide us with any help. We can fully understand Fengshi's attitude as the attitude of the entire Western world. Without external help, it will be difficult for us to fight Win this war."

"Is it possible that Fengshi and the Chinese people have secretly colluded and worked together..."

Some representatives speak out loud.

However, this situation is completely understandable.

The prime minister, perhaps the most miserable in recent decades, was noncommittal and pushed up his glasses.

"What you are seeing now are the initial conditions proposed by the Chinese people. Next, you will see the new one that Fengshi has won for us."

A new contract was put before them.

The chaebol representatives immediately picked it up and flipped through it.

"Fengshi has tried his best, but the Chinese people are unwilling to give in anymore."

"Why..."

Soon, someone suddenly raised his head and looked at Fujiwara Takuno.

Fujiwara Takuno stared at the "new treaty" with the same surprise on his face.

Compared with the initial version, the terms Fengshi fought for have indeed been changed, but the changes are relatively minor.

Also.

How can there be huge concessions in negotiations at this level? It is extremely difficult to change just one or two words.

The most eye-catching thing is a new item in the second treaty.

[The companies invested by China Capital plan to establish a joint committee, and the chairman of the committee can be the Fujiwara family]

With this addition, the resistance can not help but be greatly reduced, and it is true that the core industries are penetrated by Chinese capital. But at least you can take comfort in being under the control of your own people.

But why the Fujiwara family?

What was just a common enemy suddenly turned into a heated discussion.

The united front was shattered and disintegrated in an instant.

How can the other chaebol representatives be reconciled? Instead, there is dissatisfaction and jealousy.

Fujiwara Takuno is very smart. Although he doesn’t know why Toyoshi is helping him so much, the facts are before him. If the defeat is determined and cannot be changed, the treaty in front of him is undoubtedly the most beneficial to the Fujiwara clan. At least it can stabilize their status in the country. , even to the next level!

So he watched his eyes, nose and heart, turning a blind eye to the gazes and comments around him, and fell silent.

"I disagree!"

As the oldest consortium in Japan, even older than the Fujiwara family, the Fuwa Consortium certainly knows what this treaty means.

Not only do they have to admit the shame of failure and allow the Chinese to take over, but they may also be stepped on by the Fujiwara family forever.

"It's unfair. If it really needs to be decided, it should be elected!"

"Yes, the election is fair!"

"Or you can take turns!"

Unconsciously, the topic of discussion has changed drastically.

Fujiwara Takuno gradually frowned. Even though he knew that if he spoke at this time, he would definitely become the target of public criticism, how could he give up the benefits he had already obtained to others.

"This is the result of an agreement between Fengshi and the Chinese people. How can it be changed just by saying it is changed? We can no longer offend Fengshi..."

"Takuno, did you bribe Feng Shi?"

In the face of huge interests, the so-called worldliness is no longer important.

Fujiwara Takuno was so proud and arrogant in his heart. He didn't really care about respecting the elderly and caring for the young. When he saw the other party attacking him unceremoniously, he immediately counterattacked:

"I am also surprised by this result. Fengshi chose our Fujiwara family, perhaps because of our weight and sense of responsibility in Japan..."

"Fart! If you hadn't suggested detaining Cao Jinse in order to please Fengshi, nothing would have happened. You, the Fujiwara clan, need to bear full responsibility for everything today."

No matter how high your class is, you are still a mortal body with seven emotions and six desires, and you will also lose your composure when you are excited.

Just when a scolding battle was about to break out, a secret service officer walked in quickly, bent down to block the situation and whispered something into the Prime Minister's ear.

The Prime Minister looked solemn. Ordered that the temporarily stored mobile phones be returned to the hands of the chaebols participating in the meeting.

The chaebols didn't know what was going on, and then saw a series of missed calls and notifications on their mobile phones, and immediately responded.

"President, two of our banks have been acquired by others, and we have lost ownership..."

The head of the Fuhe Consortium suddenly changed his color.

Other chaebols are also calling.

Without exception, all looked bleak.

"Everyone, our people are living in dire straits. Their wealth is evaporating every moment. Some people even pay their lives for it every day. We cannot continue like this."

The Prime Minister stood up, not knowing how much internal and external pressure he had endured. His arms were vertical and he bowed close to 90 degrees.

"Please!" (End of Chapter)