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Chapter 360 is so realistic

"What's here? Don't worry about making things clearer!" Li Qingan angrily scolded his housekeeper. In fact, he wanted to slap him, but he couldn't act too much with such big shots here.

Not only Li Qing'an, but also Juan and the others also pricked up their ears and heard it, because they were all over and over again and wanted to know what was going on.

After being scolded by Li Qing'an, the housekeeper then reacted and said hurriedly: "There are many more people coming. They said they came to find Mr. Zhou Ming and brought money to Mr. Zhou Ming."

"What brought money? Where is your place? Is it a bank or something? How can you allow some people who don't know their identities to break in? Don't you know what identities are?" Hugo screamed in a panic, and he didn't know what he was afraid of.

After he said this, the housekeeper suddenly remembered: "They said they were His Highness Princess Caitlin from the Harrusburg family; Louise, the Belgian princess; Karelina and banker Ilbedov from Northern Russia; Ms. Lin Muqing and Mr. Tong Hua from Harbor City; Tang Huiyin and Tang Ran from California, USA; and Li Zonglin from Singapore's Li Family Ancestral Hall."

Listening to the butler's words, Juan and Dyson were stunned, especially Hugo, who had just yelled at the butler, was even more blown away.

My grass! How come these people come?

As children of wealthy families of capital, these people must have a very clear understanding of the world situation.

Not to mention that they can draw a world map with their eyes closed, but at least they will know a certain amount of knowledge about all the wealthy families in the world, and every name of these people is well-known.

"What are these people...what are they going to do here at this time?" Hugo swallowed and said, his teeth trembling.

With Hugo's words, Juan and Dyson's faces became even more ugly.

Go, isn't this question stupid? Have you forgotten what Zhou Ming said just now? He just said that he is not short of money, and these people came. Isn't this obvious enough?

He almost succeeded. Didn’t he expect Zhou Ming to have such a backup?

Dyson felt so angry. He was sure that he would be able to win immediately and make Zhou Ming, a guy who had defeated Boya, surrender, but why did everything change in a blink of an eye? Why are these people still coming?

"So you've been delaying time here just to wait for these people to come?" Dyson asked Zhou Ming.

Zhou Ming shrugged and nodded, "Didn't I just say it? I'm not waiting for you. I have money myself, so why do you still rely on you? The most important thing is that I think that's enough."

"Haha! They are here, but will they really support you without reservation? I'm afraid they are here to make conditions with you like us? This world is so realistic!"

Dyson said to Zhou Ming coldly, but saw Zhou Ming looking at him with a strange look. Not only Zhou Ming, but also Juan and Mercede next to him also looked at idiots, which made Dyson even more annoyed: "Did I say something wrong? This world is very realistic. If they come here, it does not mean that they will jump into the fire pit in Thailand... I am! What's the situation?"

As he was talking, a beautiful figure hurried into the lobby and rushed into Zhou Ming's arms. Dyson was stunned when he saw this scene.

Juan next to him stabbed him with an elbow: "So you understand now. Princess Caitlin of Harrusburg is Zhou Ming's fiancée. As for the others, they have a good relationship with Zhou Ming. You know the Dota plan in Northern Russia. Zhou Ming kidnapped Mr. Maita out with one hand and withdrew ten trillion US dollars from the Dota plan to crush Northern Russia. The so-called financial oligarchs in Northern Russia can rise, and it can be said that Zhou Ming is their reborn parents."

"Tang family in California, USA, Tang Ran heard that he was left home by his parents very early. The Tang family has never asked her to go back. It is still the family that Zhou Ming helped her inherit; there is also the Li family in Hong Kong and Singapore..."

Juan reached out and pointed at Dyson one by one and introduced him. Every time he introduced him, Dyson's face became a little ugly, and in the end he became as dark as the bottom of the pot.

"So do you still think they will support Zhou Ming without reservation than us?" Juan asked.

Dyson opened his mouth but couldn't say a word. Just kidding, what else would he say at this time? What else would he ask if it was already in this relationship? Is it okay to ask for the answer?

Looking at Zhou Ming holding Caitlin's hand and greeting others, Mercede suddenly said: "Actually, the more serious problem than yours is what should we do now."

Juan and Dyson's bodies were stiff at that time, and indeed this problem became even more troublesome.

Originally, they came here so quickly that Zhou Ming was in urgent need of the huge capital behind them. Only in this way could he fight against Robinson. He even taught him a lesson in reality in front of him that he had to accept it. As a result, others gave their own family background, and the degree of strength was no worse than theirs, especially in terms of support and loyalty, and more importantly, they were not worried about freedom.

This face was slammed!

But it would be fine if it was just a slap in the face. What's more important is that they can't give up on the Thai market. How to convince them to continue to stay here is the most embarrassing thing.

You know, they just wanted Zhou Ming to surrender to him, but now they don’t know what to do after this gorgeous reversal.

In fact, Zhou Ming was a little surprised by this big scene. Although he had already made some calls to Caitlin and asked her to find a way to get more capital for herself, she didn't expect that this little girl would actually make such a big scene for herself and find such a crowd of people. Is this planning to turn this capital world war into an inexplicable melee between the three forces?

Caitlin saw Zhou Ming’s doubts, and she told Zhou Ming very directly: “I know what kind of virtues these capital families have, so I want to tell them the biggest scene that you are very confident, otherwise they will bully you!”

When Juan and Dyson heard Caitlin's words, they looked embarrassed again because this was obviously talking about them.

It was so dying. Li Qing'an deliberately ran out and asked: "That... His Royal Highness of Harrusburg, the stock market in Thailand is very critical now, and I heard that Robinson has returned to the United States for help again. He must have come back with a lot of capital to do a big fight. Have you brought enough money?"

Caitlin smiled slightly in the face of this question: "To be honest, we just come and see if there is enough money. I'm not sure if it's enough, so let your friends tell me."

The first one to stand out was Caitlin's aunt Princess Louise: "I brought 10 billion US dollars to Thailand this time. I am not sure if it will be enough in the future, but at least it will be enough for the time being."

Then Lin Muqing, Tang Ran, Karelina and Ilbedov also said that they had brought tens of billions of dollars. As the numbers they said were like a slap in the face, it made him feel hot.

After they finished talking one by one, Caitlin finally said: "Although we don't know how much capital we need this time, as long as Zhou Ming spoke, we will definitely find a way to prepare it. Is this enough?"

Juan nodded quickly to this and said enough, and then said, "Actually, we were discussing this matter with Mr. Zhou Ming just now."

Zhou Ming took a step forward: "So now I see that I am rich. Are you still going to stay here?"

Juan nodded without hesitation and said, "Of course, the capital world war we participated in has just begun, and we also need to fight Robinson and the others head-on."

Juan then said: "Of course, it is unconditional for us to support Mr. Zhou Ming!"

"What? Juan, are you crazy?" Dyson subconsciously screamed when he heard Juan say this.

"Is there any other problem with this? Mr. Rockefeller, look at Mr. Zhou Ming's current conditions. He is obviously ready to fight Robinson. So how can we miss this important moment?" Juan said to Dyson in a deep voice. He wished he could slap this Rockefeller idiot to death. Can't see the current situation?

Zhou Ming directly ignored their quarrel: "Since you can figure it out, that's great. I'm really grateful for helping to support Thailand's stock market today. Then I believe that Robinson will definitely launch a bigger round of selling when he comes back from the United States. You still have to help."

Juan patted his chest without hesitation and said, "Mr. Zhou Ming, don't worry now. Since we agreed, there will be no problem!"

After Juan, Hugo and Mercede also made guarantees one after another, and even Dyson had to make such a guarantee.

After they made a guarantee, they left the Li family's mansion in panic.

Watching them leave, it surprised the people outside even more.

"Oh my God! Isn't that the Rockefeller family and the Duke Prince? Why did you come out just after you get in? Is there something wrong with the negotiations inside?"

"If I think something must have happened. Have you forgotten that so many princess bankers have entered just now? I think it must be because these so-called wealthy families did not prepare enough money, so they hurriedly escaped and prepared the final payments later. Not all messy people can cooperate with us. There is no way, this world is so realistic!"

Many people said this, which made them more convinced by Zhou Ming. They felt that Zhou Ming’s connections were too wide. With the help of these people, the Thai stock market would definitely be as stable as Mount Tai.

That's why many people hurriedly called back and let their families invest more money into the stock market. They are very confident that they will make money.

When they heard the performance of these Thais outside, Dyson and Juan were about to vomit blood again, and they were in tears.
Chapter completed!
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