Technology company, I will become the light of China!

Although Orenz Bond had already greeted Marcelo Berg's mother in his heart, he still responded respectfully on the surface: "I know what to do, please don't worry."

"Well, let's go."

When the call was hung up, Orenz Bond couldn't help but slam his head on the table and complained, "Fuck him! It's true that the higher the official, the more powerful he is. They throw all the dirty and tiring work to us to do, and even ask us to do it again if we are not satisfied. They really treat me like an animal."

No matter how much you complain, you still have to do your work.

Orenz Bond opened the drawer, found a list of staff members, then picked two people at random and called them.

Five minutes later.

The two people on the list knocked on the door and came in.

"President, are you looking for us?"

"Ah."

Orenz Bond nodded, glanced at the two of them, and said, "Now there is something that requires you to sacrifice a little. I wonder if you are willing to do it?"

"President, you said that only we can do it, or if we have it, we are definitely willing to sacrifice it."

"That's right!"

The two thought they had gotten a good deal and quickly expressed their loyalty.

Whether it is Long Country or Germany, or any country in the world, there are human relationships, because it is a very pleasant thing to be flattered or respected by others.

Furthermore, they thought that their leader had talked to them in private, which showed that he trusted them. If this matter was handled well, they would be able to rise to high positions in the future. How could they not make sacrifices?

"So you agree?"

Orenz Bond was still keeping the secret and did not reveal what the sacrifice was.

It's a bit like giving you an A4 paper and asking you to sign and put your fingerprint on it. If you really do it, I'm sorry, you may end up in huge debt.

The two men noticed something, but since Orenz Bond was the president of the German Automobile Association, they couldn't disobey him.

"President, please speak frankly."

"Yes, just say it."

Seeing that the two did not agree immediately, Orenz Bond told them the whole story. The faces of the two people who were called into the office instantly fell. This was going to make them take the blame and be criticized by everyone!

"It is what it is. You will only have to sacrifice a little reputation. If you are willing to work hard, I guarantee you will have a bright future."

"this…"

The two were in a state of hesitation.

Want money?
Or do you want fame?
After hesitating for less than half a second, the man in his thirties on the left took the lead and said, "No problem, President. I'll take the blame."

As long as you can get promoted and make money, what does it matter if you lose a little reputation?
reputation?

Only those in high positions care.

If you are still at the bottom of society and still care about your so-called reputation, not for a few taels of silver, then you are almost like Kong Yiji, who could not take off his gown, both of you suffering for the sake of face.

"I don't have any objection either."

Seeing the other person make a decision, the man on the right also quickly expressed his opinion.

"Okay, I will remember your help today. Go out." Orenz Bond waved his hand, unwilling to say anything more.

The two did not force him to stay and left the office. As they walked, they imagined who would take over Orenz Bond's position as president of the Automobile Association after he retired.

……

With a scapegoat in hand, Orenz Bond called his secretary and asked her to quickly write an update.

After half an hour of careful consideration, a "blame-shifting" announcement was made public globally.

[Dear contestants, global audiences and partners:

After another rigorous and detailed post-match review by the organizing committee, it was discovered that two reviewers from the organizing committee, Suel Gutierrez and Pep Cartman, had violated their job regulations.

It was found that the two had bet on the Ferrari team to win on an illegal overseas gambling website, with the amount reaching 10 US dollars. After Zhou Yu of the MVP team drove the Hurricane X to win the FIA ​​GT Grand Prix Germany, they became resentful and deliberately picked faults and targeted the Ferrari team, hoping to have a rematch to recover their personal gambling losses.

According to the management regulations of the event organizing committee, we have decided to permanently dismiss the two people and never hire them again. We also reserve the right to pursue legal responsibility. For the MVP team affected, we will restore the FIA ​​GT Grand Prix German Championship title and sincerely apologize to them. In the future, we will strengthen the management and training of event staff. Thank you for your continued support for the FIA ​​GT Grand Prix. ]
When the announcement was first made, people all over the world did not expect that the FIA ​​GT Grand Prix would have such a bold move.

but…

It seems reasonable.

[Jason Miller] (UK): "It turns out that it was the subordinates who violated the rules. That's what I was wondering, how could such a thing happen in the FIA ​​GT Grand Prix? It's good that the misunderstanding is resolved."

[Alves Mado] (France): "The FIA ​​GT Grand Prix should restrict the entry of interested parties into the race committee to prevent this from happening again."

[Domeric Fitzger] (meter): "Although I don't like Dragon Country, it has taken away a lot of our low-level workers' jobs, but speaking objectively, Zhou Yu did nothing wrong. The Hurricane X is also a very good supercar. I hope that similar things will not happen again in the future."

[Zhao Lichun] (Long): "Repeat with me, lust is the root of all evil, sex is a knife that scrapes your bones, gambling is the source of all evil, drugs are the abyss, say no to pornography, gambling and drugs, start with you and me!"

As Pep Cartman and Suel Gutierrez were pulled out to block the gunfire,
I saw the long text.

"Illegal gambling, never hired, Orenz Bond, I fuck your mother!"

"I was fucking fooled!"

The two men realized it later and in just a glance, they hurried to Orens Bond's office.

"Bam—"

Arriving at the office door, Pep Cartman took aim and kicked it, causing the door, which was originally unlocked, to slam into the wall.

"what!"

The sudden scream of a woman, the quick adjustment of clothes, and the scene of Orenz Bond pulling up his pants instantly extinguished the anger of Pep Cartman and Suel Gutierrez, and made them feel a little embarrassed.

They finally understood why Orenz Bond always changed secretaries.

Not only did they change the secretary, but they also set the age limit to be under 25 years old and she had to be female. It turns out this relationship also exists.

"go out!"

Orenz Bond blushed and yelled out the door.

This sudden fright made him feel as if he was completely numb, as if he didn't exist.

"sorry Sorry…"

Pep Cartman was about to close the door, but suddenly he remembered something and said, "If you don't come out, you will be fired forever and will never be hired again. You must give us an explanation!"

"Yes, explain!"

Suel Gutierrez echoed.

Orenz Bond hurriedly fastened his belt, and his secretary ran out of the office with a red face. When he returned to his seat, he suppressed his anger and said, "The announcement is for others to see. Why are you taking it so seriously? Did I issue a document to fire you? Even if I did, the most I could do is transfer you from your position. You two pigs should use your brains."

"This……"

"what……"

Pep Cartman and the others were confused.

Their CPUs were all burned out. They had not expected that Orenz Bond had this in mind. The anger in their hearts gradually died down, and finally a snowstorm blew up. They had just ruined Orenz Bond's "good deed", and they didn't know if they would be deliberately targeted in the future.

"Go out."

Orenz Bond waved his hand and added, "Close the door."

"okay."

Pep Cartman and Suel Gutierrez did not dare to stay too long. They left quickly, and did not forget to close the door carefully.

Orenz Bond, who had already been beaten and was sore all over, wanted to relax, but he didn't expect to be frightened again.

For the purpose of inspection, he picked up the purple hollow-design underwear that was thrown on the ground and not taken away, and started doing rehabilitation exercises alone.

10 seconds passed.

Orenz Bond's face was solemn.

30 seconds passed.

Sweat began to form on his forehead.

50 seconds passed.

He looked at his brother who had no reaction and looked like a wilted eggplant, and said in despair: It's over, my life is ruined! "

……

When public opinion in the racing circle had calmed down a little, far away in the US Federal Reserve headquarters, Davich was still dealing with the issue of falsified economic data.

"Ring ring ring——"

The landline phone on the desk rang.

He let go of the mouse, picked up the receiver of the internal landline and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Wei Yan wants to see you."

"Let him come up."

"Ok."

Shortly after the call was hung up, there was a knock on the office door.

Davic silently closed the data document, returned to the computer desktop, looked towards the door and said, "Come in."

The office door was opened by the female secretary. Wei Yan, dressed in a loose American suit and shiny leather shoes, looked like a business elite with a smile on his face. He said, "I came uninvited. Didn't I get to work for Mr. Davichi?"

"No, sit down."

Davic stood up and walked to the reception area of ​​the office.

The two of them sat on each side of the sofa, and the secretary tactfully closed the door, giving the two enough private space for their conversation.

"Wei Yan, you came to see me, you must have something to say, right?" Davic went straight to the point, he didn't like beating around the bush.

However, out of respect, while he was speaking, he did not forget to pick up the red wine and bottle opener on the table, ready to pour a glass of wine and chat slowly.

"You guessed it."

Wei Yan smiled and didn't rush to speak, but waited for Davic to pour the wine.

Davic was also curious about Wei Yan's mysteriousness. After all, this Chinese-Jewish man was already his capable subordinate.

The dark red wine is poured into the decanter, shaken briefly to decant the wine, and then poured into the highball glass through the outlet of the decanter.

When Davic placed the red wine in front of Wei Yan, the latter took a sip without hesitation and praised slowly: "The red wine here still has the most sense of age."

For ordinary people, the 82 Lafite is already out of reach, but for the Rothschild family, it is just a barely presentable red wine.

Why do you dare to say that?
This is because the Rothschild family has invested tens of billions of dollars to build a base for the production of fruits, vegetables, chickens, ducks, cattle, sheep and other agricultural products, as well as agricultural product processing, to provide them with their daily food and drink. Red wine is just a small and insignificant variety in the supply chain.

It's not just the Rothschild family. Many top capital families, including Li Ka Shing, the richest Chinese man for decades, all have their own green agricultural product supply chains.

"Let's talk about business."

Davic also took a sip of the wine. He didn't feel any taste of age, maybe he was used to it.

"The Dragon Nation is making a big move."

"what?"

As soon as Wei Yan finished speaking, Davic instantly lost his composure. He leaned forward, and this body movement clearly said, I need to know urgently what the big move is.

Wei Yan was not surprised by Davic's violent reaction.

In this "Longxing-Michelin game", the latter was defeated step by step. Not only were many technology companies defeated, but even Nvidia was poached. Now Chen Xing's Longxing Group has officially announced two car models, making direct advances into the automotive manufacturing industry. It would be a lie for the United States to say that it is not a headache.

Automobiles are no different from other fields; they are almost the economic lifeline of Western countries.

Relying on their monopoly position, they continuously export vehicles to countries that are unable to manufacture cars and earn a lot of foreign exchange.

Once new energy vehicles are recognized internationally, the Dow Jones Index, which represents the traditional manufacturing industry in the United States, is expected to be halved, and the number of unemployed people at the bottom will also increase.

If the number of unemployed people increases, what will they do first?
Live frugally and put your money in the bank!

If more people save money, the money circulating in the US domestic market will decrease, and then there will be a collective downgrade in consumption.

If consumption downgrade really occurs, Americans who are accustomed to overspending may experience severe "withdrawal reaction" with unimaginable consequences. This is also what David has been busy with recently. He must make the economic data as good as possible, and the Federal Reserve must continue to flood the market with money to prevent a deflationary situation.

Wei Yan took another sip of red wine, put the glass back on the table, looked at Davic and said, "Longguo is preparing to merge A-shares, Hong Kong stocks, and Taiwan stocks and re-plan the capital investment market."

Davic didn't say anything. He silently clenched his wine glass and his expression became extremely solemn.

The integration of A-shares, Hong Kong stocks and Taiwan stocks shows that Longguo is committed to building an investment market and attracting the attention of global capital.

How to attract global capital? It's simple.

Dump companies that have investment value.

At present, the company with the most investment value in Longguo is none other than Longxing Group, and there are also many excellent companies such as Kunpeng Company, Xinjiang Technology Company and ByteDance.

Not to mention the companies that come after it, just taking the Longxing Group as an example, if it goes public to raise funds, global capital will definitely flock in.

There is also a little-known fact in economics, which is that the world's money is limited.

Suppose the world's money is 1 yuan. Now, due to the US dollar interest rate hike, capital in other countries sees the benefits and flees. In the end, a full 6000 yuan is earning interest in the United States.

With 1 yuan subtracted from 6000 yuan, countries around the world will only have 4000 yuan left. With less money in circulation, consumption will naturally downgrade. This is why a US dollar interest rate hike can bring down the economic systems of other countries and create economic deflation.

Of course.

The interest rate hike is limited to the US dollar.

Because the U.S. dollar is the global trading currency, its value is recognized worldwide. If it were replaced by the Vietnamese dong, even if the interest rate were raised to 100%, it would not affect other countries.

"If it is true as I guess, once Longxing Group is successfully listed, it will draw a large amount of international capital, which will be a heavy blow to the US economy."

Davic was able to become the successor because he had a flexible mind. Just from the few words revealed by Wei Yan, he was able to guess the next move of the Dragon Kingdom.

He put down his wine glass, pretended to be calm, stared at Wei Yan and asked: "How did you know such important inside information?"

"Have you forgotten my job?"

Wei Yan did not lose his composure and continued, "Those who can get green cards are the most elite group in the world. They come to me for financial business, so I naturally know more."

"I'm afraid this is not enough?"

Davitch wasn't entirely convinced.

He also knew that Wei Yan's Chinese financial business was growing bigger and bigger, but such important inside information could not be easily revealed.

"I know you still don't completely trust me. After all, how can you integrate into the white circle if you keep an eye on Zhang's Asian face? Well, I'll just run my financial business honestly. As for where the inside information comes from, you can call TSMC's Zhang Miao and he will know."

Wei Yan stood up.

Davic didn't try to stop him.

Just as Wei Yan said, even though he had gone to the Wailing Wall to "recognize his ancestors," he still felt uneasy because of his Asian face.

This is a bit like the black people in Guangzhou. They speak fluent Cantonese, have lived in Guangzhou for decades, and some have even obtained legal status in Longguo.

But because of his different skin color, even if he has a legal identity in Dragon Country and claims to be a legal citizen of Dragon Country, who would recognize him as a descendant of Yan and Huang? At most, he is a citizen of Dragon Country. This is the circle that race brings.

After walking out of the office, Wei Yan did not look back and left the United States Federal Reserve directly.

Davic was too suspicious. Even though he had made many contributions to performance, he had not entered the core business layer. Wei Yan had mentioned this matter more than once in encrypted emails with Chen Xing.

Without access to the Federal Reserve, he would not be able to provide more valuable insider information.

After mentioning it several times, Chen Xing suddenly sent him a top-secret email, which contained the content of Longguo's "Three Cities Integration Plan" and asked him to reveal it to the top management of the Federal Reserve. The email also asked him to pay more attention to Zhang Miao.

as predicted!

Not long ago, Zhang Miao's daughter came to the door.

Her request was very simple. She hoped that Wei Yan could liquidate all of Zhang Miao's overseas assets and transfer them back to Longguo to avoid the possible financial tsunami in the United States in the future.

Wei Yan remained calm and confirmed that what Chen Xing said in the email was true.

According to the next instructions, he found Davic and shared this top-secret information.

Davic's reaction was also expected. Facing doubts, he couldn't stay and refuse to give up. The best strategy was to just leave and retreat in order to advance.

"boom--"

Just as Wei Yan started the car, a "lobbyist" came running over.

"Mr. Wei Yan, Mr. Davic hopes you can wait in the lounge for a while. He will have something to say to you later." The female secretary stopped in front of the car and said breathlessly, her chest becoming turbulent because of her panting.

"No need."

Wei Yan shook his head and said to the secretary who was chasing after him, "Tell Daweiqi that Zhang Miao's daughter asked me to deal with her assets and accidentally disclosed the inside information. Also, I, Wei Yan, have grown strong now and want to fly solo. If you don't have anything else to do, don't contact me. It will affect your earnings."

"This……"

Before the female secretary could speak again, the window of the Mercedes-Benz slowly rose up, and Wei Yan drove out of the parking lot without any hesitation.

……

Meanwhile, Davic, who was in the office, did not rush to call Zhang Miao. Instead, he used his own information channels to inquire about the changes in Zhang Miao's assets in the United States.

You don’t know until you check, and once you check you find a lot of problems.

Three properties are for sale, a large number of securities and stocks, and financial assets are being put up for sale, and it looks like he is planning to run away.

"Even the real estate is being sold. Could it be that, as Wei Yan said, Longguo is really planning to merge its stock market?"

Davitch muttered.

"咚咚-"

There was a knock on the office door.

"Come in."

The secretary walked into the office and repeated the first half of Wei Yan's words. As for the second half, she hesitated to speak.

"It turns out that it was Zhang Miao's daughter who gave away her true colors." Davic murmured to himself. He looked at the secretary who was hesitant to speak and asked, "Is there anything else you want to say?"

"Also...Also, Wei Yan said that he has become too powerful, so he asked you to contact him less in the future so as not to affect his ability to make money."

"..."

Davic was silent.

He has begun to reflect on whether he is too discriminatory against Asian faces, especially since Wei Yan still has Jewish blood in his body.

"Forget it, I'll find him later." Davic thought of this and waved his hand, saying, "Go out and close the door."

"Ok."

The secretary exits the office.

As the office door was closed, in order to further verify the authenticity of what Wei Yan said, Davic took out his mobile phone and called Zhang Miao of TSMC directly.

"Dududu-"

After several busy tones, Zhang Miao's deep and deep voice was heard.

"Mr. Davitch wants to see me?"

"Dragon Country's Three Cities Integration Plan, are you involved?"

As soon as Davic finished speaking, Zhang Miao felt his heart being hit hard. His tone was obviously panicked, but he still said stubbornly: "What is the "Three-city Integration Plan"? I don't know. Besides, TSMC is listed on the US stock market. It's none of my business whether they integrate or not."

"You don't have a share?"

"No."

"real or fake?"

"I swear to Jesus!"

"How much real estate and financial securities did your daughter sell? Do you want me to list them for you?"

Zhang Miao's breathing stopped for half a second. He couldn't help but ask, "Is Wei Yan your pawn planted in the Chinese community?"

The reason why he asked his daughter to find Wei Yan was because he heard that this man had the ability to turn black into white and ensure that money could be safely deposited to every corner of the world.

Chinese people both at home and abroad are full of praise for Wei Yan's business ability, but Zhang Miao never expected that he was actually from Davic, the Federal Reserve. No wonder his business scope is so wide.

"Yes."

Davic did not deny it, and lowered his voice and said, "Your daughter has not left the country yet, and your son is still studying for a doctorate at MIT. It's a pity. Zhang Miao, you are almost sixty years old. If you work hard, maybe your family line will not be extinct."

"you…"

Zhang Miao was shaking with anger.

He was in trouble this time, so he could only suppress his anger and ask, "What do you want?"

"Don't worry, as long as you cooperate, nothing will happen to them."

"How to cooperate?"

"Go along with their plan and provide me with inside information."

"You want me to be a spy?"

"There is an old saying in your Dragon Country, 'He who knows the times is a hero.' If you don't know the times, then exercise. Maybe you can really have a child in your old age."

"..."

Zhang Miao clenched his fists.

Old age brings a son?

He is almost sixty years old, how is it possible for him to have a child in his old age!

After being silent for dozens of seconds, he lowered his voice and said, "Okay, but you have to release my daughter first. As for my son, you can't interfere with his studies."

"It's natural."

Davic laughed.

He likes to gauge other people's feelings. Now that he knows Longguo's next move, he has time to plan.

Want to create an investment market and compete with US stocks and banks for international funds?

dream!

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Miao seemed to have aged several years. He now hated himself for still caring about the assets in the United States. It was just a few billion. At worst he could earn it back.

Now you are in a difficult situation both inside and outside. If you are not careful, you will be in trouble.

"Lao Zhang, Mr. Chen asked you to call back."

"Chen Xing?"

Zhang Miao suddenly perked up. Looking at his wife who came out of the room, he quickly asked, "When did he call?"

"Just now, he said that he would call him back after your call."

"Just now? That phone call?"

Zhang Miao gradually realized that something was wrong, and his face became increasingly gloomy. He felt that he was drawn into the central vortex of the game.

In order to verify what he was thinking, he quickly found Chen Xing's number in his cell phone address book and pressed the dial button.

"Hey, Mr. Zhang, have you reached a cooperation agreement with him?"

As soon as the call was connected, Chen Xing stated that he had already known about their insider trading. Zhang Miao was furious when he heard this, but he still suppressed his anger and said, "That's too much, Mr. Chen. You are playing with my daughter's life. Tell me straight, what do you want me to do?"

"007, Mission Impossible, give him the information I gave you. As for the safety of your children, I will be fully responsible."

As soon as Chen Xing finished speaking, Zhang Miao couldn't help but excitedly retorted: "Responsible? How can you be responsible? Do you think you are in Shencheng? That's the United States, the United States. I tell you, Chen Xing, if anything happens to them, I will fight you."

"Wei Yan is my man."

"Wei..."

Before Zhang Miao could react, the words were on the tip of his tongue, but suddenly a chill went up from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and he swallowed the words back.

"Wei Yan, your people?"

Zhang Miao couldn't believe it.

Just now Davic said that Wei Yan was his man, and now Chen Xing said that Wei Yan was his man again. Does this mean that Mission Impossible has already been staged?
That's Davic!
Heir to the Rothschild family!
What kind of monster is Chen Xing? He can even infiltrate Davic’s people!
"Yes, I planted him there. He will be responsible for the safety of your children. You also know that money makes the world go round."

While Chen Xing made the promise, he suddenly changed the subject and said, "You should know how to choose, right? If you don't, I will contact the relevant departments and report the spy to get the reward."

"..."

Zhang Miao was really impressed.

Does he have a choice now?
He had no choice.

Chen Xing has him under control.

If he says no now, someone will probably come to invite him for tea later. It would be better for him to be a wise man who knows the current situation.

(End of this chapter)