The Son of Finance of the Great Age

  Chapter 471 Misfortunes never come singly (5)

  Wang Xuehong did not come here this time, to be honest, he was not willing to do so. He was a little resistant to Zhong Shi's request from the bottom of his heart, but even his boss's boss made a special statement, so he bit the bullet and decided to go to Japan.

  Although Hayami Yuu was invited out through a personal relationship, the basic purpose has been achieved, but Wang Xuehong's original purpose was to drink and chat, and say some irrelevant words to fool the other party, and it is fine, anyway, she is just a role of soy sauce.

  But he never expected that what he said that could not even be mentioned as a hint would attract the attention of the other party, and the other party even hinted that there is a possibility of cooperation between the two. This naturally shocked him. When he regained his composure and looked up at Yu Hayami, he found that he was drinking from a glass calmly, with a natural and relaxed expression, as if nothing had happened.

   "Could this be my own illusion?" He muttered in his heart.

  For the elite class to be able to become a high-ranking government official, deep city government and careful thinking are all necessary conditions, and they are almost the same as each other, which is probably the case all over the world. What's more, as the elite class in Japan, the study of China is simply a compulsory course for them. I am afraid that every small change cannot escape their attention, let alone the recent major events that have attracted worldwide attention.

  Combining the recent dynamics of China's high-level executives and Wang Xuehong's sensitive identity, Yu Hayami can easily guess the purpose of the other party's visit this time. Although more details have not yet been grasped, he has already determined that this unexpected visit should be related to Hong Kong.

In addition to what Wang Xuehong said just now, a thought appeared in Yu Hayami's mind out of thin air like lightning, and he suddenly became enlightened. After giving Kuroda Haruhiko a few words, the old **** Sitting aside on the ground, he pretended to be calm and tasted the wine.

  In fact, at this moment, deep in his heart, he is fighting fiercely between heaven and man, thinking about how many political and economic benefits he will get, and how many disadvantages he will have if he joins forces with the other party.

  The two had their own ulterior motives, and the scene became deserted for a while.

The salmon with one chopstick was dipped in wasabi and put into the mouth. The salmon sashimi that was so delicious was like chewing wax in the mouth. After Wang Xuehong swallowed the food in her mouth with difficulty, she raised her head with a puzzled expression on her face. He asked eagerly: "Mr. Hayami, what exactly is the cooperation you mentioned just now?"

"Wang Sang, don't play tricks on me!" Hayamiyu raised his head, gulped down the wine in the glass with a slur, sucked for a long time with a grin, and then suddenly swallowed the glass, and said with a hey smile, "Is the Hong Kong government going to announce new news? Wang Sang, we really have the possibility of cooperation!"

  He has already made up his mind to cooperate with the other party, so he simply poured out all the guesses in his heart at this time, which can be considered as the first acceptance of the vote.

"what?"

Wang Xuehong was holding up the wine glass with a smile. After hearing the words from the interpreter, her expression changed suddenly. Because she was too frightened, she couldn't hold the wine glass with her palm. With a "snap", the fine white porcelain wine glass fell to the ground. It fell to pieces.

   It stands to reason that people like Wang Xuehong shouldn't behave so badly. But because he came so reluctantly, he couldn't help feeling a little resentful in his heart, and he had another drink, so he didn't hide his true thoughts for a while.

Seeing this, Hayami Yu didn't understand why. After passing a new wine glass with a smile, he said softly and slowly: "Wang Sang, now you can talk about the situation in detail. As long as we can find out With common interests, there is the possibility of cooperation.”

  Although she really wanted to defend herself, Wang Xuehong's lips murmured for a long time, but she still didn't say a word. He knew that if he wanted to defend himself now, although the other party might not say anything, he would definitely despise and laugh at him in his heart.

   "This, this, I need to ask the country for instructions!" After fighting for a long time, Wang Xuehong could only answer this way.

   "Okay!" Yu Hayami readily agreed, but then frowned and thought for a while, then added, "But the time must be fast, so we can enter the market operation as soon as possible!"

  Wang Xuehong naturally had no objection, and immediately agreed, the two drank for a long time, and finally walked out of the hotel with the help of the translator, and each took a taxi to leave.

  …

"Did you get it?" On the green belt next to the street opposite the hotel, two men with strange expressions were crouching in the bushes. The direction they were looking at was Wang Xuehong and Yu Hayami having dinner just now. hotel.

  One of the men was holding a camera, staring at the opposite side intently, and kept pressing the shutter, while the man squatting beside him was smoking one cigarette after another anxiously, looking very impatient.

"We got it!" It wasn't until the headlights of the two taxis completely disappeared on the neon-flashing street that the man holding the camera stood up from the bushes, took the camera cap and put it on the lens. Bian said proudly, "The shot is so clear, the faces of the two people are all captured in it, it is guaranteed to be published, it will definitely be a sensation!"

   "Hmm!" Another man also stood up, and the bright night lights hit his face, revealing a familiar face, it was Haruhiko Kuroda. It turned out that he left the meeting halfway, not for other things, but went to find a familiar photographer and took pictures of the meeting between Wang Xuehong and Hayamiyu.

"Don't post these things for the time being, the boss needs these things as bargaining chips." Haruhiko Kuroda took out another cigarette, lit it, took a deep puff, and said, "You don't need to know more complicated things, anyway. This thing is very useful, before I contact you again, you should keep these things carefully."

  Seeing his serious face and speaking so formally, the reporter couldn't help pinching the camera bag, pulled it closer to his arms, and then nodded solemnly.

   "Okay!" Kuroda Haruhiko nodded, threw away the cigarette butt, got into a taxi, and quickly disappeared into the rolling traffic on the streets of Shibuya.

  …

   "What, he guessed it?"

Even though it was a long distance away, Cen Yinquan's growling voice in the microphone was still transmitted clearly and unmistakably. This time he was really angry. He didn't expect the other party to be so unbearable and let others know so quickly. confidential.

  Although the two parties have no affiliation with each other, and there is no overlap in the scope of their responsibilities, Cen Yinquan still has no way to control the anger in his heart. At this time, he secretly rejoiced that he made a deal with Zhong Shi at the beginning, and maintained the contract intentionally or unintentionally. If it were Wang Xuehong, he might not even be able to keep the Hong Kong stock market.

After finally suppressing the anger in his heart, he just said "wait a moment, I need to discuss the countermeasures with the chief executive urgently" and hung up the phone, leaving only Wang Xuehong to face the situation. The microphone was in a daze while listening to the "beep beep".

   "Now that they're clear, let's announce it tomorrow!"

   Zhong Shi, who was woken up in the middle of the night, yawned big, and replied indifferently, as if he was talking about a trivial matter, rather than a big deal that could shake billions of dollars.

"But...but..." After stammering for a long time, Cen Yinquan sighed, and said in a low voice, "The funds on our side have not been prepared yet, and I'm afraid that although the news will be announced by then, we won't be able to get much. Good point!"

"Didn't the other party say that there is a possibility of cooperation!" Zhong Shi yawned again, ignoring Cen Yinquan's feelings on the other side of the microphone. Although his eyes hadn't been fully opened at this time, his brain was already working fast. "Now that the other party has found out what's going on, we have to step up our actions. Otherwise, the Bank of Japan BOJ will be well prepared, and all the benefits in the market will be taken by them. At that time, we will not even be eligible to eat soup!"

   "That's true!" Cen Yinquan tilted his head and thought for a while, but he was still a little unwilling, "But this time..."

"Don't worry!" Zhong Shi here sighed, thinking that benefits are such a good thing that the dignified Financial Secretary couldn't sit still, "If I didn't miscalculate, after we announced this After the news, BOJ will definitely enter the market to intervene, and even if we can't increase too many positions, we can make a lot of money just relying on the positions on hand, besides, there is still a little time!"

   "Then we will announce it tomorrow?" Cen Yinquan knew that at this time, it was impossible to absorb the bargaining chips in the market at a low price. The only way to do it now is to cut the mess quickly, so as not to be discovered by the BOJ.

   "Hmm!" Zhong Shi answered in a daze, then hung up the phone, fell back on the bed, and snored after a while.

  …

The speed of news transmission here is also very fast. Hayamiyu returned home, and before he even had time to sober up, he received a call from Wang Xuehong. He answered the phone in a daze, and greeted casually: "Wang Sang, what are you thinking about?" How is it?"

"I'm sorry, President Hayami, we still need time to think about it, but no later than tomorrow afternoon." Wang Xuehong's voice was very weird. If possible, he would not make this call, but the current situation is stronger than others , so the perfunctory words are still up to him.

   Yu Hayami's brain was in a daze, and he didn't hear what the other party said clearly at all, but subconsciously replied: "Okay, I'm sorry to trouble you, Wang Sang. I hope to hear good news from you!"

After hanging up the phone, he muttered to untie his tie, threw it to the side, kicked his feet, and didn't know where to throw the leather shoes, then lay down on the tatami mat, and soon fell into a deep sleep .

Five minutes later, Hayami Yu's wife, Hayami Kazuko, came in holding the hangover soup in her hand. When she saw her husband lying crookedly on the tatami, she couldn't help but sighed, put down the hangover soup in her hand, and started Work hard to move this heavy body.

   Hayami Kazuko is over fifty years old, but she looks like a woman in her thirties. She still has a charm, which is all due to her good maintenance on weekdays. As a housewife in the lord, she knows that her husband has a lot of socializing outside, so she prepares sober soup every day. Every time when Yu Hayami returns home drunk, she boils this soup with ginger, pepper and garlic. The prepared hangover soup is served with both hands.

Hayami Yu, who originally sat on the throne of the central bank governor, had a lot less entertainment outside, and Hayami Kazuko didn't have to wait until midnight every day, but today Hayami Yu came back full of alcohol, and Hayami Kazuko felt a little nervous. Strangely, when the hangover soup was served, a wet towel was also brought to wipe the husband's body.

   While she was busy, Yu Hayami, who was still sleeping soundly like a dead pig, suddenly straightened up and shouted into the air: "Bageyalu, I was deceived!"

   With a "click", the wet towel in Hayami Kazuko's hand fell to the ground. She looked pale and looked at Hayami Yu in bewilderment, wondering if her husband already knew about her cheating?

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