The Son of Finance of the Great Age

  Chapter 287 A tacit conspiracy

  In later generations, due to the outbreak of the financial crisis in South Korea, the entire South Korean enterprise fell into an extremely precarious situation, and the Daewoo Consortium was the one that suffered the most serious crisis. Due to the large stalls and Jin Yuzhong's blind self-confidence, the export-oriented Daewoo consortium quickly fell into a situation where cash flow was unsustainable. For this reason, Jin Yuzhong borrowed heavily from overseas banks. When the crisis broke out, the entire The debt of the Daewoo consortium exceeds 80 billion US dollars, even more than twice its net assets. It didn't take long for this kind of debt to survive, and Jin Yuzhong himself made a move that shocked the world, abandoned everything and went to Japan in exile, leaving a big mess behind.

He can ignore the Daewoo Group, which is on the verge of insolvency, but the South Korean government cannot ignore it, because the entire Daewoo consortium has too much influence on the economy and the people. For this reason, the South Korean government spent more than 60 billion U.S. dollars to support Daewoo The group, or let some of its companies go bankrupt, or let some companies be merged, and it took several years to finally euthanize Daewoo Group smoothly.

   When Zhong Shi thinks of the history of later generations, and then thinks of the current scene, how can he not understand? This Daewoo consortium has completely fallen into a trap carefully designed by others. Taking advantage of the outbreak of the Korean financial crisis and Jin Yuzhong's arrogant personality, some forces or consortiums use funds as bait to half force and half lure them. Let the entire Daewoo consortium obediently get into the trap.

   Now, there is only one question left, what role did these white people on the opposite side play in this sensational bankruptcy case?

"Sir, it doesn't seem to be your business now, right? Please don't interfere with it." Seeing that Zhong Shi spoke fluent English, the middle-aged man didn't dare to neglect, bowed his head and negotiated with Jin Shan after a few words , said loudly to Zhong Shi.

  Kim Sun-hyup himself does not understand English. Unlike his elder brother who died young, he studied in Japan, but he can speak Japanese fluently. At this moment, he turned his body slightly sideways, crossed his arms in front of his chest, and narrowed his eyes, which were originally small and long, into a slit. Obviously, he planned to observe the follow-up of this incident in a leisurely manner.

   While Zhong Shi was negotiating with the other party, several traders hurriedly fetched towels, wrapped them in ice cubes, and applied Pu Duyou's face. These items are common items found in bars and are not hard to find. Jin Shanxie just watched coldly, and didn't say anything to stop him.

"It's really not my problem." Zhong Shi nodded, and said an answer that surprised the middle-aged man, "It's just that this gentleman is my temporary translator. If he continues to abuse himself like this, I'm afraid that in the future He won't be able to help me in time. At least it's in my own interest to stop his stupid self-harm."

Hearing this was the reason, the middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand to Zhong Shi, and said, "You can rest assured, we will arrange a suitable translator for you, I am the management section chief of Daewoo Group's automobile manufacturing department Gao Xiuming, I don’t know what to call Mr.

   "Zhong Shi." Zhong Shi touched his hand slightly, then withdrew his palm calmly, "I don't know who these gentlemen are?" He said, pointing to a few white men who had been watching coldly.

Gao Xiuming's face suddenly became unnatural, and his lips squirmed for a long time before he said slowly: "These are the guests of our Daewoo Group, and they happen to be resting here. I'm sorry for the facts just now, and made Mr. Zhong laugh. "

   "It's really not a gentleman! Do you think so, Mr. Stevenson?" Zhong Shi turned his head sideways, with a sneer on his face, and said to the white people who had been staying out of the matter.

  Hearing his undisguised ridicule, one of the white men suddenly changed his face. Generally speaking, for a well-cultivated white man with chivalry, it is impossible to sit idly by when encountering this situation, let alone an Englishman from an empire that once claimed to be an empire on which the sun never sets.

But before that Mr. Stevenson could speak, Gao Xiuming rushed to say: "Mr. Zhong, you must have misunderstood. What happened just now has nothing to do with these gentlemen. In fact, they are just us. The guests are not involved in this matter."

"Really?" Zhong Shi looked back at Gao Xiuming, and said casually, "If Mr. Gao doesn't mind, can you let me chat with these gentlemen? Don't worry, I'm just talking about some ordinary things , because this Mr. Stevenson and I are old acquaintances."

  Gao Xiuming was very strange. He originally dealt with Park Douyou's affairs, but why did he transfer to several white people after half a day? He didn't dare to make his own claims, so he hurried over to discuss with Jin Shan.

Unlike Gao Xiuming, Park Do-woo and others, Kim Sun-hyup has a good understanding of high-end brands. He recognized the shirt on Jong-shik's body early on as a French style, specially made in a clothing store on the Champs Elysees, without a logo This kind of clothing costs at least 10,000 U.S. dollars a piece, and people who can wear this kind of clothing are either rich or expensive.

  Besides Zhong Shi, the other traders were wearing clothes from Armani, D&G, or Versace, all of which are Italian high-end clothing brands.

The reason why Jin Shanxie was able to recognize these brands, in addition to the usual osmosis, was also because he once had a girlfriend who was a fashion designer. Under the influence of this girlfriend, Jin Shanxie's understanding of high-end clothing brands reached a higher level. levels.

   After weighing it in his heart, he took another look at Park Do-woo, who was slumped on the ground and moaning. Jin Shanxie nodded slightly. He is also unwilling to make matters worse, especially when the other party is a foreigner and the details are unknown.

You know, the South Korean media are very happy to write articles about the bullying successors of these big conglomerates. These articles may extremely distort the facts, describe these noble sons as heinous dandies, and then describe the other party as an oppressed weakling. The oppression and exploitation are inhumane and so on.

   I have to say that this kind of article is very marketable and can best arouse the sympathy of the public. Not to mention Kim Sun-hyup, even his father, Kim Woo-jung, may be forced to clarify or even apologize if this kind of article is written, because Koreans are a very paranoid group, even if they know something is wrong, some people will go to it Persist, and some people will even have a caesarean section for this.

   Therefore, at this time, Kim Sun-hyup most hopes to calm down the matter as soon as possible before the reporters get caught up in the news.

   "Who are you, I don't know you!" Seeing Zhong Shi approaching, the white man named Stevenson was startled, then waved his hand at Zhong Shi, denying it.

  Stevenson is a tall white man, about thirty years old, with blue eyes and black hair, wearing a pair of glasses, with an inexplicable confidence in his gestures. Several other white men were sitting around him, apparently led by him.

Zhong Shi smiled slightly, but he didn't care, and sat down beside them, picked up a bottle of beer that hadn't been opened yet, shook it at them, and said, "Didn't Billy King come with you? You know He is an authentic Korean, and he should be more familiar with the situation in Korea than the few of you."

  Suddenly, the expressions of several people changed. After several people glanced at each other, Stevenson asked tentatively: "Sir, I don't know what you are talking about. If you talk nonsense again, be careful that I will be rude to you." Words In between, there was already an icy chill.

  Stevenson and the others were very puzzled at this moment. It was precisely because they were not well-known that they were sent to Korea for investigation. If a character like Billy King appeared in South Korea, he would definitely be targeted by those who wanted to. For this reason, they also found a newly registered company as a cover, hoping to completely conceal their identities.

  Who would have thought that after thousands of calculations, they would still be recognized by someone, and this person would say Billy King's name as soon as he came up. He obviously knew them well, and he could even be said to be a person along the way.

Sure enough, Zhong Shi didn't care about their slightly threatening remarks, instead he opened the beer on his own, took a big gulp, and then said slowly: "Don't think I don't know where you all came from. In fact, I and you are doing the same thing. It’s just that your counterparts are too conspicuous in Bangkok, causing us to be like street rats. Don’t worry, I won’t expose your identities. It doesn't do me any good."

   Having said that, Stevenson would not understand what Zhong Shi said. He squinted his eyes, looked at Zhongshi from head to toe, and said after a long time: "So, what do you want?"

"It's nothing, as long as you say a word for my friend." Zhong Shi curled his lips, pointed to Park Do-woo and said, "It seems that those Korean idiots are quite concerned about you, I believe this should not be a problem. The Koreans are really paranoid, if they knew your identities, I believe they would never treat you as VIPs."

Hearing Zhong Shi's half-soft and half-hard words, Stevenson knew that it would be difficult for them to get out of this matter, but he was not a kind person, and it was impossible for him to be at the mercy of Zhong Shi just because of a few words. I thought about it for a while, then raised my head and said: "These are not problems. The boy surnamed Jin beat his subordinates in order to please us. Your people came to try to persuade them, but they ended up asking for trouble. We can take care of all of this." , but this guy, after talking for a long time, still doesn't know that you are..."

  Zhong Shi smiled and stretched out his hand: "Zhong Shi is currently in Hong Kong."

  "Hong Kong?" Stevenson's eyes lit up, and he quickly said meaningfully: "This is a good place, I believe we will meet again soon."

   "I like South Korea more than Hong Kong." Zhong Shi didn't seem to understand the meaning of his words, his expression was a little confused, but he quickly said, "I believe that Mr. Julian Robertson thinks the same way."

  As soon as these words came out, the faces of Stevenson and others changed. Obviously, the other party didn't take them seriously at all, and even thought that only Robertson, the founder of Tiger Fund, was qualified to have an equal dialogue with Mr. Zhong.

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