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Volume 6 [The tiger is strong even when it goes to sea] NO.171 What can I do?

Shinagawa Prince Hotel, near National Highway No. 15, has constant traffic. At this time, a row of luxury cars gathered, and a large number of powerful people appeared like ghosts. At Shinagawa Pier, a cruise ship just docked, which was the famous Daphne

Number.

Phaedrus Onassis, the son of the Greek shipping king, was playing with a pair of exquisite lion balls. He was very interested in this Chinese gadget. After playing with it for a while, he said: "You Chinese people all know how to enjoy it. Of course, this

It’s an ancient tradition, isn’t it?”

"I am more convinced that he is good at living."

A young man next to him raised his wine glass and swung the amber liquid inside. This was wine produced in Shandong. It was crystal clear and had a special Chinese flavor.

The wine glass was a crystal cup, and he was wearing a decent custom-made formal suit. The watch was very ordinary, and there was nothing fancy about it. However, this man's demeanor was extraordinary, and Federo Onassis had already been impressed by him.

This person is Huang Silang.

"Okay, Huang, you win."

Federo shook his head helplessly. This time, he actually came here to ask Huang Silang for help.

In just a few months, the positions of the two sides have been reversed.

Due to the national fiscal crisis, the Greek national finance has brought down the euro area. If the Greek government defaults on its debts, the euro area will become the hardest hit area, which is something the EU does not want to see.

Nowadays, most of the world's attention is focused on China and the United States. The United States naturally has its own transcendent status, claiming to be an affluent society and the world's only superpower. And it seems that it will dominate this era for nearly thirty years.

Thirty years have passed by in a flash, and only sixty years have passed since the last world war.

China, on the other hand, is completely impossible to ignore. Its astonishing industrial output is measured in tens of trillions of dollars. This data has been concealed by the Chinese government. No matter what kind of international obligations, China is based on development.

China has always used average calculations as a reason to shirk the situation.

This is deeply disgusted by most countries in the world, as if he is a strong man but keeps saying that he is still weak and needs more subsidies.

As can be seen from the facts, the vast majority of people in the country do not know that China is actually asking many countries to take away subsidies and interest-free loans. This kind of thing has never happened in decades.

The Chinese government's shamelessness astonishes many people.

But it is precisely because of this that the industrial capacity of the People's Republic of China may be close to that of the United States of America. This is quietly changing in the eyes of knowledgeable people. The more scholars and engineers who come into contact with basic science and industrial construction industries,

The more we can feel this mutual transfer of power, that's why a large number of foreign researchers have returned. All of this, in the final analysis, is power.

Huang Silang grasped the pulse of this era. In the 21st century, if there is order, it is the order of the Chinese. This is the only track of history and the correct track of history.

He wants to see that day and also seize that day. This is an opportunity.

Can't miss it.

Only in the great era can the true character of a hero be shown.

The words "great talent and rough strategy" may no longer be important when they fall in front of Huang Silang's eyes. Most of the time, he chuckles, appearing quite calm and contemptuous.

Huang Yuntu, who lives in Canada, cannot understand this, so he will be eliminated. Even if he is Huang Silang's grandfather, he has to admit that he is going against the trend.

Federo Onassis had to admit that Huang Silang had dominated the situation, so he had nothing to worry about. The assets of the Onassis family had shrunk by nearly half. In just a few months, most of the ships had to be destroyed.

Out of service, there weren't that many companies in Europe that needed their Onassis-rich ships.

As for countries in the East, they need time to open up their markets.

Therefore, Federo Onassis thought of a partner, and he was Huang Silang.

The general leader of Sihai Industrial.

"Oh? I don't think so."

Huang Silang suddenly drank the amber liquid in the crystal goblet, then placed it on the coffee table aside. He stood up and walked out of the balcony, holding on to the railing. This Daphne is really breathtaking. The huge one

A boat is a place where all kinds of interests are entangled, and all kinds of desires are enjoyed. Power, pornography, gambling, blood...

They use modern culture to whitewash the naked barbarism of European civilization, which is really a pimple.

It's a pity that this era is beginning to turn the page.

Since 2006, everything has changed dramatically.

Some people have seen the future, some want to stop it, some are envious and jealous, and some are gnashing their teeth.

The demons and monsters waving flags and shouting, and all kinds of slanderers and slanderers appear on stage, it's like a farce. Only those who can't stand it will behave like this. Unfortunately, the calmness of hard work and internal strength allows them to just watch such a trend.

It was blown up, and then formed a tsunami, sweeping across the East China Sea, sweeping across East Asia, sweeping across Asia, and sweeping across this blue planet.

"Xiongcai Continent? Huh, that's ridiculous." Huang Silang shook his head mockingly. The biggest essential difference between him and Zhang Bi is that he can implement his ambitions, while Zhang Bi has ideals instead of ambitions. This is different.

A feeling.

"Huang, make a price."

Huang Silang turned to look at Phaedrus Onassis, and suddenly thought in his mind that a few months ago, in order to curry favor with the son of the Greek shipping king, he seemed to have almost risked Zhang Bi's life. All of this had changed unexpectedly.

It's so fast. Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi. What a fate.

"There is a Yao family member in China Shipping, who is also engaged in shipping, and he has a good relationship with me."

Huang Silang put his hands in his pockets.

His tone was calm.

Federo Onassis was a little excited: "Our prices are more favorable, the tonnage of the ships is larger, and the routes are more familiar. In terms of reliability, it is right to choose us."

"Chinese people have a tradition of respecting human relationships. Yao Zhenbang, the current president of Yao Group, and I were high school classmates." Huang Silang still maintained a business-like attitude.

"Sixty percent, sixty percent of the average price."

Federo Onassis suddenly raised his voice. The calmness he had pretended just now seemed ridiculous, but there was nothing that could be done about it. Now the whole world knew that the Chinese were gorging themselves on raw materials and ores. Petroleum and iron ore.

, rough iron, anything they can dig out from the bottom of the earth.

A country with a population of 9.6 million square kilometers and a population of 1.4 billion is undergoing infrastructure construction and economic development. What is this concept? This means that the value in trillions of dollars is being discovered, and the Russians have gained it from the Chinese

money, so others trembled.

It's such a simple thing.

The establishment of an empire requires the support of countless blood, and the route is the blood of the empire.

"It's too high. You know, maybe I could do more. From Australia, North Africa, the Middle East...even South America and Southeast Asia, you name it."

Huang Silang tilted his head. He took out his mobile phone and looked at the text messages as if nothing had happened. Then he saw a message. He was stunned for a moment and thought to himself: Wherever this kid goes, there is chaos. Is there a commotion in the Tokyo subway underworld?

Hum hum, this boy...

"Fifty percent!"

"Forty percent! I can guarantee that at least thirty ships can be launched."

Huang Silang lowered his head and flipped through his phone and said nonchalantly.

Phaedrus Onassis was about to yell: You might as well grab it.

But he didn't yell out. At this moment, the position has changed. The Greek shipping king, the Onassis family, the world's great ocean routes, bullshit. Only power, only powerful power, can crush this era.

real factor.

"Can I contact the family first?"

Phaedrus Onassis wiped the sweat from his forehead. He couldn't stand this kind of depression and depression. The changes in this Chinese man before and after were really terrible.

Just a few months?

The wisdom of mortals surpasses that of the gods of Olympus, leaving them to die.

"One hour."

Huang Silang looked up at him, his eyes full of indifference.

"Hold on."

Phaedrus Onassis said.

When he walked out of the room, his lips were trembling without even realizing it.

Huang Shilang glanced at the back of Phaedrus Onassis, sneered, turned to hold on to the railing, looked into the distance, and thought to himself: The general trend, the general trend, why are there always people who can't understand it? I once thought that people can go against the trend.

Well, now it seems that it is definitely a mantis trying to beat the cart. Grandpa, you are already old. This era is no longer an era of cowardice and tolerance, but an era of rise, struggle, and a trend!



"Excuse me, where were you at two o'clock in the afternoon on September 6th?"

Policemen from the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department are questioning Zhang Ben and the others.

Zhang Ben had some free time. He put on a black suit today and sat upright on a chair. There was no trace of scars on his cheeks. Although the police officers looked carefully for a while, there was still no evidence that this person was the person in the camera footage.

people..

Although physically speaking, they are really similar.

The other one is Wu Xingyun. This guy looks like an honest man, wearing a shabby formal suit and a pair of thick beer bottle bottom glasses. At first glance, he looks like a hard worker like a secretary.

Coupled with Zhang Bi's strong aura, the police intentionally or unintentionally focused their attention on Zhang Bi.

In terms of psychological quality, there may not be many people who can achieve Zhang Bi's level.

"We are visiting a friend of ours at a women's college. Oh, by the way, she is the granddaughter of Nakashima Nooo, the former president of the Nakajima Foundation."

The policemen were shocked and obviously weakened.

Originally they thought this Chinese man was very powerful, but now that they mentioned this, they felt even more passive.

Wu Xingyun's glasses flashed with wonder: This guy actually has an affair with the Nakajima Zaibatsu?

But he didn't know that Nakajima Noo's daughter was Nakajima Mieko, and after Hou Zhenting married Michiko, he had a daughter, Yui.

And Nakajima Noo has always admired the abilities of his granddaughter, and he made many suggestions in the internal meetings of the Nakajima Zaibatsu family. In the priority will, Yui's share was also increased a lot. Of course, only Nakajima

The property of the chaebol family.

But this is also an astronomical number.

In fact, Bill Gates on the Forbes list cannot be compared with the Nakajima Zaibatsu in terms of family assets. What's more, the special thing about the Japanese Zaibatsu is that the assets are divided according to the wishes of the family.

Not completely independent from the chaebol.

Therefore, the assets that we can mobilize are actually measured in hundreds of billions of dollars in capital, not the mere tens of billions that outsiders can see.

The subtlety lies in the fact that Japanese traditional culture is greatly influenced by Chinese traditional culture. This difference between masters and ministers, and the subtlety of masters and ministers complementing each other, is a truth that Europeans cannot understand.

"What did Mr. Zhang come to Japan for?"

By this time, his tone was submissive and extremely humble. Both No. 15 and No. 16 were puzzled. They thought to themselves: What is going on with this tiger? Why did the little devil change his appearance like the wind?

When the leader came in, his momentum was really overwhelming, but Zhang Ben's momentum was even stronger, overwhelming the opponent and making him breathless. Now it's just a casual mention, but it has such an effect, which is a bit amazing.

Although the 15th and 16th knew that Japan is a plutocracy, they did not know the composition of the Nakajima family. In fact, when it comes to families that can dominate the Kanto and Kansai regions, the Nakajima Zaibatsu may not be ranked high, but they must

When it comes to the influence of mid-level officials in Japan, the Nakajima Zaibatsu plays a decisive role.

This is the mean, neither the strongest nor the weakest, but the benefits are not bad, or even better.

The special features of the Nakajima Zaibatsu also make them have various allies in Tokyo and Kyoto, giving them a special status.

When the Sony Group was at its most glorious, it once verbally offended Nakajima Noo, but within a week, Akio Morita personally went to the Nakajima family's shrine and knelt down in front of the torii to repent. This shows the power of the Nakajima family.

It is also a true manifestation of plutocratic politics.

In the eyes of outsiders, Japanese heroes and tycoons of a generation have to bow to the chaebol group. This is Japan's chaebol politics. It is the family's largest operation and business. How can it be shaken by ordinary businessmen?

This is just like Japanese industry needs the support of plutocratic politics, while American industry needs the approval of Wall Street. They have different strengths, but they reach the same goal by different paths.

"Business. I have to sign a contract with Mr. Mitsui Tomosumi of the Mitsui Consortium tonight. Oh, there is still half an hour. But for your questioning, I will inform Mr. Mitsui first to cancel the arrangement."

As he spoke, he snapped his fingers, and No. 15, who was pretending to be an assistant behind him, immediately dialed the number.

The expressions of these policemen changed drastically. It was a real change of expression, no exaggeration.

"Mr. Zhang!"

Perhaps a high-ranking official from the Metropolitan Police came over and bowed vigorously, and then said loudly: "We...excuse you!"

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