Hongmeng Purple Jade

"Boss, do you think we should also intervene?" somewhere in the Middle East, a big black man stood in front of a western white-haired old man and asked respectfully. "James, how many years have you been with me?" the old man asked suddenly. "Boss, I have been by your side since you swept away the money of the two major families to create the Quantum Fund. It has been nearly 30 years now." The big black man's face was full of nostalgia.

"Yes, in a blink of an eye, 30 years have passed, and I am already 70 years old, old!" The old man said with emotion on his face, his blue eyes revealed endless vicissitudes, which are the memories left by the years. The traces on his body are not the aging of the body, but the vicissitudes of the soul. He has experienced countless ups and downs in his life, and those vigorous years will be forever imprinted in the depths of his consciousness.

"Not old, in my heart, you will always be Soros, the invincible financial predator in the mall." The big man said respectfully, no matter what time it was, he dared not underestimate the old man. Although he is old, he is still the financial tycoon in the business world, and Soros, who has been baptized by the years, is more terrifying than 30 years ago.

"Financial crocodile, I haven't heard this name for a long time. It's been so long that I almost forgot that I still have such a title." The old man closed his eyes and sighed faintly. After about ten seconds, he suddenly opened them. Eyes, those old eyes are full of fierce color.

The moment Soros opened his eyes, the big man had an illusion that he seemed to see the Soros 30 years ago again, the Soros who frightened him just by his eyes. "James, tell the people below to let them follow me all the way, and if there is a chance, shoot."

He is old and doesn't have many years left. He doesn't want to leave with regrets like this, because the east has always been his forbidden area, and the existence called Goldfinger has blocked him from the east, so he wants to While he was still alive, he would fight again, he would be happy if he won, but he would admit it if he lost. Life is a huge gamble, and it depends on God's will to win or lose.

On the outskirts of a certain country in Europe, in a slightly secluded place, there is a private manor. In this country where rich people gather, it is not special to own this kind of manor. Compared with other manors, this place is quiet, peaceful, without Popularity, without the extravagance of the rich and extravagant, at first glance, it feels more ordinary.

But when you have the opportunity to walk in, you will have a different feeling. The protection here is tighter than that of the national secret base. Every occasional figure that appears is a super agent from a different country in the world. Of course, most of them are already retired.

The layout in the manor is also considered luxurious, with all the modern facilities, but the old man, the mysterious Goldfinger, lives in the simplest bedroom in the manor, which is even more luxurious than the place where the servants live. Unpretentious.

However, he is the master here, and the majesty of the master can make anyone here feel timid when standing in front of him.

"Come here———"

"Master, what do you want to order!" A strong black man, more than two meters tall, with a burly body, appeared humblely in front of the old man at this moment.

"Notify Five Fingers to come see me as quickly as possible."

"Yes, sir."

The five fingers are the thumb, index finger, middle finger, ring finger, and little finger, but they represent five people.

The appearance of each of these five people can cause a torrent of turmoil in the entire world's finances, making people look up and dare not desecrate, like a mountain.

But in the eyes of the old man, these five people are just a bunch of unworthy little bastards, who make him worry more and less at ease.

"Master! You are looking for us!" Five young people in their 20s walked into the bedroom one by one, looked at the old man and said respectfully.

"Well, tell me, what do you think of the business war between Haotian Group and Zheng Corporation this time." The old man lay on the recliner and asked with his eyes closed.

"Um, master, why do you care about this matter, you haven't moved for several years." Thumb stepped forward and asked.His master has not moved for several years, how could he ask about this matter today.

"What's the matter? I suddenly want to move, can't I?" Goldfinger suddenly made up and stared at Thumb.

"Um, of course. Master, we think that the Zheng family can't fight back against the Haotian Group, but now that the Dongying people have intervened, it's a bit uncertain." Thumb thought for a while and said.

"Hmph! Just because the Dongying people want to move the Haotian Group, they are just daydreaming, but I am worried that the old ghost Soros will take this opportunity to make a move. He has always wanted to enter the East."

"Master, what do you mean..." The five fingers looked at each other, and then the thumb asked.

"You keep an eye on Soros. If he dares to move, eat him for me. Also, please contact the chairman of Haotian Group. I have something to discuss with him."

"Uh, master, we are a bit unable to meet your request. No one knows who the chairman of Haotian Group is. Maybe those people in Huaxia know, but can we ask him?" Thumb said with a wry smile.

"I don't care, anyway, you just make an appointment with the chairman of Haotian Group." "Okay, master, we will try our best." Five Fingers retreated respectfully.

"Thumb, what now?" Littlefinger asked.Thumb is the boss of the five of them, and he usually makes decisions when things happen. "Hey! What can I do? Send someone to Haotian Group as quickly as possible. I think they can help us convey the news." "Well, that's the only way now, it's just the five of us Who will go?" "Xiaozhi, you can go." Thumb said, glancing at the only girl among the five.

"Uh, thumb, you let the little finger go alone? She belongs to a girl's house, how about safety on the road?" The middle finger asked worriedly. "It's okay, there will be no accidents on the plane, and nothing will happen when we arrive at Haotian Group." "Thumb, why don't I go." The ring finger stood up and said.

"It's not suitable for any of you to go, but the little finger is suitable, because she is a girl. I heard that the CEO of Haotian Group is also a girl. He is only 25 years old this year. Two girls can talk better together than us. Strong." "Okay, Thumb, I'll listen to you, go to Haotian Group, and definitely invite their chairman." Little Finger nodded firmly after hearing this. "Well, go ahead, remember to be polite and don't look so arrogant." "Okay, I see, then I'll go and pack my things now." Little Finger turned and ran back to his room.

"Thumb, are you really assured that she will go alone? Don't forget that Huaxia is a sad place for her." The middle finger looked at the back of the little finger and said worriedly. "It was because that was his sad place, that's why I let her go back. Some things in life can't be solved by avoiding them, but you have to face them in the end." "Okay, Thumb, you have your plan, We just listen to you." The middle finger sighed helplessly, he knew that what the thumb said made sense, and some things in life can't be solved by avoiding them.

"Let's go, let Uncle Zhong take Little Finger to the airport later." Thumb said as he walked. "Um, thumb..." The index finger looked at the thumb in astonishment. "Hey! You idiot, why don't you understand what he means! He means to ask Uncle Zhong to protect the little finger. It seems that the thumb is still worried about the little finger." The ring finger came over and rubbed the back of the index finger hard. A slap, and then they looked at each other with the middle finger, and hurriedly ran away, because they all knew that the index finger was the most annoying when someone moved his head.

"Damn it! Wuming, you bastard, stop for me, dare to hit my smart head, what if something happens? You bastard, stop for me, you have to be responsible for my head." The index finger screamed With a sound, he chased after the two in the direction where they disappeared.

"Damn it! Let me be responsible? There is no way, I don't want to marry a head home, especially your head full of ## thoughts." The ring finger turned around and cursed, the legs moved faster, and the middle finger I almost couldn't stand still when I was pulled.