Hanman: Plutocrats Dominate South Korea Boarding Aunt Meijing

After Su Mingyu heard Han Suyan say this, he suddenly felt an inexplicable excitement in his heart.

I couldn't help but snort in my heart.

Naturally, it is inevitable to sell a handful of strength.

Just when Su Mingyu was enjoying the gentle township.

Seoul has long been a mess into a pot of porridge.

Troop sorties.

The people were terrified.

These mercenaries from black states.

It is naturally impossible to retreat.

After all, for the arrival of these mercenaries before, the relevant departments have already sent people to track them, and they know the whereabouts of these people very well.

Such a big thing happened in Seoul.

These mercenaries from the Black Continent were naturally invited to tea.

On the other hand, Su Mingyu's people.

There had never been anything excessive before this.

No one was caught.

However, Su Mingyu, who was enjoying Han Suyan's massage comfortably on the sofa, was naturally routinely asked by people from relevant departments.

Su Mingyu was half lying on the sofa.

"Mr. Park, I've been with my girlfriend today, and I don't know anything about what you said."

Park Dery listened to Su Mingyu finish saying this.

"I'm just asking Mr. Su routinely, and since Mr. Su has an alibi, then I naturally have nothing to say."

"Thank you."

After speaking, Su Mingyu hung up the phone.

Han Suyan put her arms around Su Mingyu's neck from behind.

"This matter is so big, maybe the gold lords behind the Shunyang Group will also intervene, and when the time comes, they will put pressure on the Z Mansion of the United States, and you will be in trouble."

The corner of Su Mingyu's mouth hooked a teasing smile.

Then he said, "Don't forget, the United States has always been a capitalist country. "

"So?"

"Those capitals on Wall Street, to put it bluntly, are nothing more than wanting to make money, as long as they are given enough profits, Shunyang Group will be abandoned by them."

"So what are you going to do? Wouldn't it be ready to take money and smash it! "

Su Mingyu shook his head.

"Wall Street is not a monolith, so is the Congress of the United States, and if someone supports it, there must be someone who wants to intervene in shorting, which is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."

After hearing Su Mingyu say this, Han Suyan nodded thoughtfully.

"It turns out that you planned to do so, this idea is indeed very special."

At this time.

America.

Somewhere in the manor.

Rogers looked at Wu Shixian and shook his head with a smile.

"The financial owner behind the scenes of Shunyang Group is very mysterious, although the Shunyang Group is short, making a lot of profits, but the risks we have to face are also very large, which is not a cost-effective transaction." Rogers said lightly.

"Our president said that the black pot can be carried by him, you only need to invest, and get the congress, and then the money earned will be divided fifty-fifty percent."

After listening to Wu Shixian's words, Rogers rubbed his chin.

I have to say that he was really moved.

"I'll have to think about it again."

Wu Shixian smiled and nodded.

"Good."

After saying Wu Shixian, he left Rogers' manor, and then went straight to Buffett's mansion.

Diversification.

With so many top investors, as long as they can hold one, it is enough.

This is what Su Mingyu thinks.

He will do the things behind the black pot, and the rest of those people will make a fortune in a muffled voice, I am afraid that no one will not disagree with this matter.

Su Mingyu himself has already formed an unending situation with the Shunyang Group, and as for continuing to offend the gold owner behind the Shunyang Group, it doesn't matter.

The immediate priority must still be that these Wall Street people lobby the US government.

After getting this joint, Su Mingyu had enough confidence to bite off a large piece of meat from the Shunyang Group's body.

It's just a day.

Wu Shixian visited no less than ten top Wall Street investors.

Rogers was most interested.

But still a little wobbly.

Korea.

In the face of multiple terrorist attacks.

The blade pointed directly at the H Regiment, as well as the Zero Group.

Lu Chengwu was under the pressure of public opinion.

He was forced to resign. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Choi Changji's heart was ecstatic.

Right at this moment.

News broke.

In the Hanyang community, more than 100 Americans died, and more than 300 island people.

Immediately public opinion was in an uproar.

The incident gradually turned into an extremely serious and egregious diplomatic incident.

The Z House of the United States and the Z House of the island began to frantically put pressure on the Z House of Goryeo.

So many foreigners died.

Coupled with Lu Chengwu's resignation, for a while, Goryeo was suddenly pushed to the cusp.

The scene intensified.

Su Mingyu was naturally included in the scope of review.

But only secretly censored.

After Lu Chengwu's resignation, Choi Changji gave many speeches.

Of course, competing with Choi Chang-ji is Attorney General Park Dry.

However, Park Delhi's approval rating is significantly lower than that of Choi Chang-jee, and there are few cards available in his hand.

Although the Shunyang Group is caught in the storm of explosive public opinion, the thin camel is bigger than the horse.

In such an unstable situation, almost no one is betting on Park.

Cui Changji is now proud.

Chen Yangzhe pressed all his treasures on Cui Changji's body.

After all, getting the right to speak in the Z Mansion now is the most important thing, only in this way can he completely kill Su Mingyu.

Zero Group.

Chen Zhuxi stood in front of Su Mingyu, his eyes flashing with a hint of deep concern.

She sighed softly.

"Hey! You made things too big this time and it was difficult to end. "

Su Mingyu nodded.

"I don't deny what you said."

"But why are you still so calm now? I think the best way for you now is to pull an investor from Wall Street and deal with it for you from the United States, then there may be a glimmer of life. "

Su Mingyu shook his head.

"Being subject to others has never been my character."

Chen Zhuxi looked at Su Mingyu with a complicated expression and sighed softly.

"Hey! What exactly do you want to do? "

"I think it's good to do it here," Su Mingyu said with a smile.

"What? Where to do it? What are you doing? "

Chen Zhuxi was confused, but after seeing Su Mingyu lock the door of the office, Chen Zhuxi instantly understood the meaning of this bad guy's words.

She rolled her eyes at Su Mingyu angrily.

"I really don't know what you little bastard thinks about every day!"

"That must be the death of the peony flower, and the ghost is also merry."