A ray of white moonlight

Chapter 288 Shen Shi as Monkey King (big chapter, two chapters merged into one chapter)
Shen Ya's swaying spirit was dragged back by Shen Zhengyan's voice, only to hear Shen Zhengyan asking word by word in disbelief: "What did you say? Who are you going to touch?"

"House of Lords."

What are you kidding?This is even more ridiculous than what Shen Zhengyan said just now that he pretended to be crazy to lure Bai Bingcheng into the bait for Shen Shi.

Since ancient times, businessmen have been afraid of officials. This is the norm among peers, of course, except for perverted big capitalists like Rockefeller in the [-]th century, or the few bankers who bankrupted Greece in the last century.

Country A is even more special. Fifty years ago, Country A was still a constitutional monarchy with a 50-year tradition of hereditary aristocrats. Until more than 200 years ago, Country A reformed its political system and changed it to a parliamentary system, forming the House of Lords and House of Commons, outlawed hereditary nobility.

But it doesn't mean that the nobles don't exist anymore, it's just that they have moved from the front stage to the backstage, to the House of Lords.

By the way, the upper house of country A is mostly composed of former nobles as members of parliament, and the lower house is of course democratically elected.

The House of Commons can ignore it for the time being, but the House of Lords cannot take it lightly.

Although over the years, the power of the nobles in the House of Lords has been continuously weakened and has become close to civilians, the land, funds, and power they once owned are gradually disintegrating under the new political system.

However, this seems to be too big to lose. Individual members of the House of Lords have a deep foundation. Under the implementation of new policies, they have found many ways to make profits again, such as factory reforms.

Originally, the factory reform was to divide the factory into thousands of shares and distribute them to workers, so that workers could truly own their own factories, instead of serving as wage earners, like slaves serving slave owners. In the factory reform, it is reasonable that every employee Hold your own shares and obtain living funds through dividends.

However, several people in the House of Lords found an opportunity to profit from this decree.

In the reform of the factory shareholding system, the three members of the House of Lords, through Bai Bingcheng, the intermediary, let the factory managers sell the factories at a low price. property, and they and the factory directors divided the cheaply obtained piece of fat to obtain benefits.

That is to say, a tacit profit chain has been formed. The lower level is the factory director who sells the factory, and then Bai Bingcheng, the middleman who contacts the factory director and the upper house, and the upper level is the three members of the upper house. The interests were divided up cleanly.

Of course, the House of Lords is not all bad people who seek their own interests. After the factory reform began more than ten years ago, some people in the House of Lords and members of the House of Commons discovered this drawback and tried to amend the regulations to make up for the loopholes. There is no way to prevent the factory director and those people from profiting from it.

At this time, Shen Ya appeared. With his top-notch business acumen, Shen Ya muddied the already muddy water. He took advantage of the factory director's opportunity to lower the factory's shareholding, and took control of the factory first.

Before the factory manager reclaimed the factory for himself, Shen Ya turned the factory into a valuable parts workshop for splitting, auctioning, and reorganizing, which not only increased the value of the factory, but also saved some workers intentionally or unintentionally, providing So many jobs are created that workers don't have to go out of business after being laid off from factory bankruptcy.

This is something worthy of recognition for the House of Commons, which is for the sake of the people. No matter whether Shen Ya's starting point is for himself or for the workers who are being played with, in their eyes, Shen Ya is not an ordinary monster, but It is Sun Wukong.

Of course, only the House of Commons and the House of Lords can understand these things. Whether what Shen Ya did is a good thing or a bad thing, in the eyes of workers or ordinary entrepreneurs, there is only a "bad thing" result.

In their eyes, Shen Ya is just a nightmare of letting a good factory go bankrupt and dismantling it for sale.

Even, Shen Ya felt that Lu Yiyi's father saw him in the same way, and he didn't care at all.

However, if he could go back to six years ago, he would definitely tell Dad Lu frankly that he was not so crazy. Do your best.

He might tell him that he can't make every worker safe and sound from this pool of chaos. He is Sun Wukong, not a f*cking Tathagata Buddha. The number of workers in country A is 20, 30...or even 100 million. How can he help?
Because of these inexplicable reasons, Shen Ya calmly accepted that he was a devil, but only that time, he really hoped that when Lu Yiyi's father pointed at him and said he was a devil, he could say No, if she said that, maybe her father wouldn't have a sudden cerebral hemorrhage.

But the fact is that there are no ifs, he is Monkey King, he smashed the Peach Club, the Eight Diagrams Stove, and did not smash the Marriage Tree, but the damn Yuelao just hated him, and made him accidentally do something that he could never forgive himself in his life. Mistake.

He doesn't care what anyone says or thinks, he only cares about what Lu Yiyi thinks, so he is afraid, he admits that he is afraid, afraid that Lu Yiyi will know about her father, he really can't imagine that when she knows After that, what expression would she use to look at him.

He was used to loneliness, numbness, and indifference, but her appearance made all the habits in vain...

When he came back to his senses, Shen Zhengyan was staring at him with exquisite eyes, as if he was discerning his behavior. After a long time, Shen Zhengyan sighed: "If...you are mentally prepared for the House of Lords, I will Admit that your idea can hit the nail on the head more than my plan. But you still need to pay attention, once Bai Bingcheng falls into the legal net, the three members of the House of Lords will not ignore it."

Is this... affirming him?Shen Ya was a little apprehensive.Although Shen Zhengyan couldn't hear the tone of praise in his words, at least he could hear that Shen Zhengyan no longer questioned his thoughts on dealing with Anxigang and Bai Bingcheng.

This should be the first time, the first time from birth to now, he "praises" him.

Shen Shi smiled coldly, looking at Shen Zhengyan's slightly aged face, sure enough his father is old and has learned to judge him, but unfortunately the deadlock between the two of them may not be resolved for the rest of their lives.

Shen Ya's sarcastic words came out again as usual: "I am really honored to be recognized by you today. Don't worry, the House of Lords can't drag him out of hell for the person I want to put to death. If you want to stop, just stop and watch, the chess game has been completed, and the chess pieces will not be withdrawn until you win or lose."

Oh, really conceited enough.

Shen Zhengyan walked to the other end of the sofa and sat down, took out a box of good cigars from under the sofa cushions, and started looking for matches, pretending to be crazy was actually quite difficult for him sometimes, and he had to pretend he didn't know how to smoke.

Shen Ya looked at the unlit cigar between his fingers, wondering if he should laugh at it, but Shen Zhengyan just said that he pretended to be crazy because of him, but it still lingered in his mind.

Is Shen Zhengyan really just pretending to be crazy, leading the snake out of the hole, and letting Bai Bingcheng fall into his trap just to get himself out of the invisible battlefield, or is it just to win the sympathy of that woman?

Shen Ya couldn't believe that Shen Zhengyan would live for himself one day.

Forget it, don't think about it, it doesn't matter what, there can be no father-son relationship between them.

Shen Ya took out a box of matches from his coat pocket and threw it in front of Shen Zhengyan's desk without saying a word, but he didn't realize that he didn't smoke cigars often, but he always wore matches. Zheng Yan has always liked to smoke cigars...

(End of this chapter)