Rebirth: My 80s

Chapter 1130: Catch a Fish

"It's quite lively."

Listening to the noisy background noise on the other end of the phone, Li Jiankun was also in a good mood. He gestured to Miduko to take the black tea on the coffee table and replace it with a glass of wine so that he could accompany everyone.

"That's cause for celebration."

After learning the news, Lin Xinjia rushed back from the Northeast. After celebrating with the employees in the Special Administrative Region during the day, he came to the Hong Kong City headquarters.

In the United States, as technology stocks plummeted and a stock market crash was about to return, Washington released a message saying:

“We will make adjustments to the semiconductor industry’s planning, including reviewing some potentially unreasonable trade policies and holding relevant decision makers accountable.”

The American empire lowered its noble head.

But this statement is ambiguous.

This has caused a huge misunderstanding in a region where national self-confidence is overflowing.

As a result, Japanese stocks surged today.

Miduzi turned the usual dinner into a seafood feast. It was not important to make a few bucks, but it was important that I had won a lot of prizes in the past few days.

This made the girl so arrogant that she thought she might be a buried stock god.

In fact, 99% of Japanese benzene shareholders currently think so.

Li Jiankun was powerless to complain. This was probably because the so-called bystanders see more clearly than the authorities. People all over the world saw the bubble of Japanese benzene. However, there was a famous saying among securities traders in the Japanese benzene stock market:

"There is no law of gravity in the Tokyo stock market because Newton is not in Tokyo Bay."

For the time being, Japanese benzene stock investors have indeed made a lot of money.

Walking on the streets of Japan, Louis Vuitton and Rolex are just standard equipment for ordinary people.

However, everyone who has played the stock market knows that it is impossible to conclude whether you have won or lost without clearing all your positions.

"The biggest stumbling block on Huadian's road to progress has been cleared away. Now it's up to you." Li Jiankun took a sip of the wine in the glass comfortably, but the wine was not very good and tasted very bland.

Huadian now has both the market and the technology.

It can be said that no one can curb the development of Huadian anymore.

At least in the field of DRAM chips, Huadian has become the only dominant player.

While continuing our efforts, we also need to put more effort into the field of logic chips.

Lin Xinjia smiled and said "OK", but he also heard some hidden meaning: "Aren't you planning to go back?"

"I met an interesting person who proposed a constructive plan, and the benefits it could bring were something I couldn't refuse."

Li Jiankun said: "So we may have to stay here for a while."

Lin Xinjia joked: "That's enough. Who will spend all that money for you?"

"I can't lose it myself? I will retire in ten years. I won't even be forty then. What can't I play?

"Besides, this is not just about making money. There are some debts that everyone wants to collect, but they just don't have the means to do so. I have this opportunity, shouldn't I bring more people's share and collect it together?"

Lin Xinjia laughed out loud: "Sure, sure, no problem, take my share."

Li Jiankun smiled and said, "That's fine."

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"I still don't think our government will come up with policies that are not beneficial to itself."

At the breakfast table, Miduko almost took her head off and threw it on the table.

Li Jiankun was eating a bowl of rice soaked in tea, and he glanced over: "Why do I find that you have the potential to be a bit of a nagging person?"

"A kind of goblin?"

"Ah...right."

"Then I am, I am a fairy." Miduko said, twisting her waist in a wave-like manner.

Fugui covered his face with a bowl. He had finally seen the promiscuousness of Japanese women during this period of time.

She wished she could undress in front of Li Jiankun at any time.

She never wears formal clothes at home.

For example, now, the collar is almost down to the belly button.

Li Jiankun's determination is worthy of recognition.

After a small episode, the topic returned to the main track, and Miduko said: "Let me give you an example. How could someone stab himself twice?"

"Are you sure you haven't?"

"No...I'm talking about normal people."

“How can you be sure that your government is normal?”

Midoko: "..."

It must be said that she is not very smart.

There were some things that Li Jiankun couldn't explain to her, such as a very simple one - even if he was the ultimate villain in the universe, when he decided to do something crazy, he must think he was right.

Will the Japanese government introduce policies that are disadvantageous to itself?

Of course it's possible.

Any government is likely to lead to some turbulent results.

Before making this decision, the decision maker must have thought it was the right thing to do.

But things are unpredictable.

Lost to Rogers in rock-paper-scissors.

There is still work to be done.

Policies are made by people.

In order to achieve this, Li Jiankun must find someone who is capable of promoting it and who firmly believes that the policy he is making is absolutely politically correct.

He already has a candidate in mind.

Or rather, history has told him the answer.

Li Jiankun fell asleep in the late night last night and came up with a plan.

Step one: Hook this person out first.

It brought out the raging rage that he had suppressed in his heart to destroy this feast of wealth.

Therefore, Li Jiankun has plans to visit the Trust Bank’s branch in Japan today.

After Lao Sun was transferred to the United States to serve as vice president of Jinding International Investment Group, a general manager was parachuted in from the Gangcheng Grain Silver Group. He was a second-generation general manager, and his uncle was the current president of the Grain Silver Group.

Li Jiankun originally disagreed.

But an unexpected person came forward to vouch for him, saying that although he had a lot of bad habits, he was indeed capable.

Li Jiankun had to give Miss Huang face, and besides, he believed that Miss Huang would not cheat him.

Li Jiankun had only seen photos.

He looks very similar to Ekin Cheng, but without long hair.

When we arrived at the underground parking lot, a white Nissan commercial vehicle was parked next to Li Jiankun's special "armored vehicle". A young man wearing a black stand-up collar windbreaker and a Moganshi hairstyle was waiting next to the vehicle with a black bodyguard and driver.

Like a male model posing.

After Dai Rui saw who was coming, he ran forward and bowed 90 degrees with infinite excitement:

"Hello, Chairman!"

Li Jiankun looked him up and down: "I heard that you had seven girlfriends in one year?"

Dai Rui didn't dare to look up: "That's right, Chairman. I mainly want to learn Japanese as quickly as possible."

"What's the difference between handing in one and handing in seven?"

"There are some differences. When we first start dating, we talk a lot and always want to know everything about each other. But later on, when we get to know each other better, we don't talk that much."

"How did you learn?"

Dai Rui stood up, cleared his throat, and introduced himself in Japanese.

It sounds quite plausible.

He did not waste the good genes and IQ of 147 given to him by his family.

"Pay attention to your influence. I don't care about your private life, but if those things affect the company, your uncle and your parents will beat you for me."

Dai Rui nodded repeatedly, then said with a smile: "Don't worry, I handled it well. Although my ex-girlfriends broke up, we are still friends and sometimes hang out together."

Is this game serious?

Since what he had said was enough, Li Jiankun didn't bother to care about anything else.

The branch's current operating statements do not reflect his business capabilities, because with Japan's current economic conditions, any bank would make a lot of money. Fortunately, both Tsuruta Nakamura and Masayoshi Son have a good opinion of him.

"Chairman, please slow down and be careful." Dai Rui happily helped Li Jiankun into the car, and then he mustered up his courage before getting into this "tank".

Two cars drove towards the branch office one after the other.

On the same day, the Japan branch of Hong Kong City Trust Bank significantly raised its loan interest rates.

Nowadays in Japan, everyone knows who is the boss behind this bank. This behavior of openly going against the entire industry and the market has unsurprisingly attracted the interest of the media.

In particular, the media also know that Jack Lee is currently working in Japan.

Therefore, he must have known about this behavior, and it is even possible that it came from his own instructions.

What is this going to do?
With this question in mind, every media outlet would try to get an interview.

However, the Japanese media knew very well that there was no hope at all.

No matter how much he begged, Jack Lee never accepted any interview with any Japanese media, not even once.

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"Ayaka, there's something I don't know whether I should say or not."

"You said."

"You are dreaming."

"How dare you scold me, you stinky Kazuya."

beep, beep...

Rub rub rub...

On a street not far from the headquarters of the Trust Bank branch, a girl wearing a white business suit, with her long hair tied into a bun at the back of her head, pretending to be mature, chased after a boy wearing a black windbreaker and carrying a large suitcase of the same color, and beat him up.

The two were interns at the Yomiuri Shimbun at the same time, and Jin Qiu had just joined the company.

There is no end in sight for regularization.

The company's competitive pressure is extremely high and there is a risk of being fired.

They didn't have any important work, so today, Abe Ayaka took the initiative to ask her boss if she could interview Jack Lee.

The boss showed an expression of concern for the mentally retarded person at the time, neither saying yes nor no.

Abe Ayaka immediately expressed her gratitude, then pulled the confused Takahashi Kazuya out with the equipment.

Until just now, Takahashi Kazuya didn't know what she wanted to do.

Takahashi Kazuya was carrying dozens of kilograms of equipment and could not run any longer. After a while, he gave up resisting and stood at attention on the sidewalk, allowing her to beat him up.

"Humph!"

Abe Ayaka retracted her fist with satisfaction: "My father said there is a saying in China, 'The bolder the people, the more fertile the land.'"

“Has your father been to China?”

"My father is a monk. Our Buddhist culture originated in China. Should I not go on a pilgrimage to obtain Buddhist scriptures?"

"But I still think we don't have even the slightest hope. I heard that when Jack Lee liquidated his investment in us on a large scale last year, Sister Zaoji and her team made at least a hundred interview requests, and without exception, they were all rejected."

"Saki Sister" mentioned by Kazuya Takahashi is the head reporter of the Yomiuri Shimbun. She is well-known in the industry and has interviewed many national leaders.

"Well, we have to give it a try." Abe Ayaka poked her two index fingers together, revealing that she was not confident at all.

It's purely a last-ditch effort.

Apart from her good appearance, she has no advantages over those top students who graduated from the University of Tokyo. She is not even as good as Kazuya who graduated from Hokkaido University.

She loves her job as a journalist.

The Yomiuri Shimbun is also the unit that all media people want to stay in.

She didn't want to be fired.

There is a hint of hidden love in her not-so-big eyes. Who wouldn't like such a girl?
Although he was sure that he would be embarrassed, such as being kicked out by the security guards, he still said, "Okay, okay, we are here now, they won't beat us. Let's go?"

"Yeah!" Abe Ayaka nodded vigorously and started to prepare herself mentally again.

Two interns who were unsure whether the taxi company would reimburse them broke into the headquarters of a branch of the Trust Bank.

five minutes later.

A corner of the bank's first floor lobby.

The two of them sat on the sofa, with two cups of steaming green tea on the coffee table in front of them.

"They are quite polite."

"Kazuya, I won't pretend anymore. Why am I even more scared now?" Abe Ayaka said in a crying voice.

Just now, the lobby manager invited them to sit down, served them tea, and asked them to wait for a moment.

What are you waiting for?
The manager said absolutely nothing.

Abe Ayaka's mind is now filled with images from violent movies.

Takahashi Kazuya was no braver than her: "How about we leave right away?"

Abe Ayaka bit her red lips with her pearly teeth and did not respond.

At this moment, they heard footsteps. They looked over and saw a tall, handsome, fashionable man walking towards them with one hand in his pocket, as if he was walking on a catwalk.

On the wrist that was not in his pocket, he wore a dazzling Patek Philippe watch.

Takahashi Kazuya opened his eyes wide, stood up awkwardly, and reminded Abe Ayaka in her ear: "It's their president."

blind!
Abe Ayaka's calves were trembling, and she was unable to stand up immediately.

She thought, my God, why is the president coming out?
She thought again, no wonder it is the company of the richest man in the world, even its president looks super rich and respectable, like a prince walking out of an English castle.

Without waiting for Dai Rui to approach, the two men bowed 90 degrees and did not stand up.

Why are there two cucumber eggs?
Dai Rui looked them up and down and asked questioningly, "People from the Yomiuri Shimbun?"

"Yes!"

"Ah...right."

The two still didn't get up.

"Show me the ID."

The two men immediately took out their IDs, then straightened their backs a little, returned to 90 degrees, held the IDs in both hands, and presented them forward.

"Trainee reporter?"

Abe Ayaka shuddered violently and replied as if reporting: "I will join in September."

Takahashi Kazuya's forehead was covered with sweat: "If it's inconvenient, we'll leave now."

"What are we going to do?"

Dai Rui waved and said, "Follow me."

Takahashi Kazuya raised his head and almost cried: "Where are we going?"

"Aren't you going to interview our chairman?"

Abe Ayaka: "!!!"

Takahashi Kazuya: “???”

"Hurry up."

Dai Rui knew very well that the big boss didn't care who interviewed him, but he did have some words that he wanted to spread through the media.

It doesn't matter what media.

It doesn't matter what reporter.

Whenever the big boss shows up, it will definitely cause a sensation and attract other media to reprint it.

This strong self-confidence and energy made Dai Rui feel in awe and envy.

"Wait."

Abe Ayaka and Takahashi Kazuya followed Gu Rui tremblingly and came to the door of a room on the second floor.

Gu Rui walked in first, bowed and spoke something in Chinese towards a place behind him that was out of sight of the two people.

Then, perhaps to get some instructions, he turned back to the door and gestured for invitation.

Abe Ayaka and Takahashi Kazuya walked in like they were exploring a landmine, and when they saw clearly the young man sitting on the black leather sofa against the wall.

Boom!

The suitcase in Takahashi Kazuya's hand fell to the ground.

Abe Ayaka felt that her knees were no longer her own.

This person is not someone else.

It was Jack Lee, the world's richest man, who said that Samsung Semiconductor was finished, and it was finished in less than half a month, who openly confronted the United States and was called "Death Scythe" by Japanese financial media!
(End of this chapter)