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“Gentlemen, we will be written into textbooks, and we will become people that every banker and every businessman must know!”

Mr. Herbers, who is sitting on the main seat, has lost his royal prince’s demeanor at this time, nor has his personable demeanor. He is just a drunk who drank too much.

Alcohol made his brain a bit out of control, but he didn’t care if he would be a little ridiculous from the perspective of other people at this time. Others were more ridiculous than him. All he wanted was to be arrogant for a while.

I made that many money. If this can’t make him enjoyable, what about it being written into history books or textbooks?

Obviously he feels a little dizzy, but his spirit has never been more active and excited. “Think about it, gentlemen, how will people evaluate us in the future?”

“A good banker? Or a successful banker?”

Under his drive, the atmosphere in the room has become unprecedentedly enthusiastic. People are watching him. It can be written into history books and textbooks, and positive imagination is written. It is definitely the capitalists too. A realm pursued.

People are impossible to live forever, but a spirit, a theory, and some brilliant deeds can help a person live forever, and capitalists also want “immortality”, which is what every intelligent creature is pursuing.

“Lynch will be under us, like a clown to bring out our greatness, gentlemen, please drink this glass (please let us drink this glass of wine happily), so that we can stay in history First name!”

“Cheers!”

“Cheers!!”

People who are already mad are holding up their wine glasses and swallowing alcoholic beverages into their stomachs. Some people drink and throw up. Some people fall back on their chairs after drinking, but soon start to become mad again.

Hundreds of millions of dollars in profits, this may be the most shining time in their lives, and even after the business ends, some of them can directly retire!

Many bankers don’t have all their own money. In other words, most bankers are “poor” and only a few of the wealth in their hands belong to them.

For example, Mr. Herbers, he is the richest here, but about 50% of the money in his hand is the man who wears cheap coarse cloth and lives a shabby life like lower-class people all day long King’s!

His own money is only a small part. Most of them belong to the king and some ministers. Like other bankers, their money comes from some investors.

If they didn’t miss this opportunity…No, they were impossible to miss. They have persuaded the chancellor of Gevra to stand on their side in this matter, and Emperor Gevra agreed with this statement. They are determined to win.

They use other people’s capital to achieve several times or even dozens of times their wealth, and they can retire directly.

This money is too much, so much so that everyone is excited and happy at this time!

The gentlemen who were vomiting almost took out a few ten yuan denominations of Frau from their pockets and threw them on their vomit. Presumably the cleaners will not only not curse them for vomiting here, but also thank them. Their generosity, this is the value of money and the happiness it brings.

The carnival has been going on. Here a group of people are drunk, but they not at all stop there. These bankers, whose average age is over 45 years old, want to keep going.

They found a very famous nightclub, went in, and called all the girls to drink with them.

This is a thing to be happy about. They can’t just be happy, others should be happy too.

Some people were dissatisfied with these noisy gentlemen, but they soon disappeared under the prompt “Mr. Herbers will pay for all the consumption in this field”, and some even asked the waiter to pay their respects. ——If lucky, they would like to have a drink with Mr. Herbs.

One night, the countless swaying madness ended, 2nd day people began to pay the price for the previous night’s madness, Herbers smiled bitterly and struggled out of his limbs, his body aches, his age has made him unable to look like The young man takes the initiative to conquer, most of the time he just lay quietly, but last night, he seemed to be back to the summer when he was 20 years old……

Now, he is starting to regret it.

“Really shouldn’t drink!”, he complained, yelled twice, and his steward walked in immediately.

Seeing a smile that is difficult to hide from Steward’s face, Herbs complained, “You should stop me…”, he didn’t say anything, because he knew who was there at that time It’s no use, “Well, laugh if you want to, hell, help me up, my back hurts so much!”

Mr. Herbers stood up under the help of observation. He put on his clothes again and let out a sigh of relief, “I have a headache.”

When he went out, he said that the harm caused by alcoholic beverages to the brain has not been discovered, but people will soon know.

As soon as I left the house, two youngsters in dresses stood up. They were the “agents” of those girls. These people had seen the wealth of Mr. Herbs and his friends yesterday, so they were extremely respectful at this time , Bowed his head and greeted Mr. Herbers.

“Don’t worry that I am an unreasonable bastard, I look terrible, but I am a man of integrity!” He took out the checkbook and wrote a set of numbers and his name on it , And then passed it.

Under the watch of two youngsters, Mr. Herbers left here quickly.

“What arrangements do I have today?” Mr. Herbers, sitting in the back seat of the car, looked at the street view outside the window, feeling the power of this country.

“You have to accept an interview with a financial magazine at two o’clock. The time is about 40 minutes to an hour. Then there is an afternoon tea Sand Dragon, which will end at 4:30 to 5 o’clock. It’s over five o’clock. Then you will have a break, and in the evening you will have dinner with the Chancellor…”

steward perfectly clear the whole day’s itinerary. According to past practice, at this time, Mr. Herbers will comment or modify the schedule. In short, he will express his thoughts on the next day’s itinerary and attitude.

This habit has lasted for several decades, and it is not so easy to change, but Mr. Herbers did not say anything today, which made Steward look back curiously.

Mr. Herbers holds the head of the civilization rod in both hands. It is a pure Golden Lion head with a child’s fist sized head. There are no other gems, just pure gold.

Each country has its own style. At the time of the Federation, Mr. Herbers’ civilized rod head was a kind of eagle falcon with some gems attached.

The eagle falcon can more vividly reflect the Federation’s desire for freedom and adventurous attitude. The colorful gems will not make the Federation think that it is not stable enough. They like that kind of civilization rod.

But in the monarchy country of Gevlar, the society atmosphere in the country is relatively serious, so the pure gold lion without any embellishment is more in line with the aesthetics of the people here.

Mr. Herbers has many different styles like this, suitable for different places.

At this time, both of his hands are stacked together on the head of the civilization stick, but their eyes are looking at the street outside the car window, as if thinking about something.

Steward didn’t dare to bother, and rolled up the glass between the cab and the rear compartment to give Mr. Herbers a quiet environment to the maximum.

At this time, Mr. Herbers is thinking about a question-is Lynch a fool?

After madly venting, some of the backlog of emotions were released, and he also began to reflect on this question, whether Lynch was a fool.

The Federation people praise Lynch with various titles, and even say that he is the leader of the new generation of Federation people. In short, he is good at everything.

Young, handsome, handsome, well-mannered, and good friends with society from all walks of life, such a person may be suspected of overpacking, but is he a fool?

Can he not know what he is doing?

If he knew, why would he do this.

The question of unfathomable mystery came to mind, making him faintly uneasy. Everything went too smoothly for him. It was as smooth as if Lynch was his long-lost father. He sent him a big gift. Pen wealth.

But he knows this impossible is true, and there must be some hidden secrets in it.

He firmly believes that the ultimate goal of all behaviors is for their own benefit. No one is stupid enough to selflessly dedicate themselves. Even if there is, such a person will not become a successful businessman or a successful capitalist.

But he couldn’t find any weak spot. In Lynch’s contract with him and others, the only risky place was that Gevlar would allow him to cash out his bonds before June. If so, Lynch does not need to pay any interest.

But he can’t take the money that Mr. Herbers lent him. He borrowed the money and didn’t exchange it. When the contract expires, he must return the money to everyone. , Otherwise they will not only be able to take those bonds, they will also sue him.

Lynch’s risk is too great, but what about his profit?

Almost invisible, this is very abnormal, there must be something wrong, but Mr. Herbers could not find out for a while.

The sudden annoyance made his expression not as relaxed as yesterday’s. In the end, he convinced himself that there shouldn’t be any problems beyond his plan in this matter.

After all, Gafra’s Chancellor of Finance has been “convinced” by him, and through the mouth of the Chancellor of Finance, he also persuaded the Emperor of Gafra, Your Majesty.

The emperor of a country Your Majesty supports this view, so even if other people want to do something to change the ending, it shouldn’t be that easy, right?

He breathed a sigh of relief when he thought of this, maybe everything was just his nervousness?