Zhao Gangrong squinted his eyes and said, "Bai Yufan, you must be plotting something."
"Of course, the premise of all this is that he really let off steam in yesterday's game. If he didn't really let off steam, then our speculation is nonsense."
Zhao Tiezhu smiled and shrugged.
"But why did he let Bai Yan go abroad and why did he arrange a way out for the Bai family?" Zhao Gangjun said in a deep voice, "There must be something going on here."
"He might be planning something big."
Zhao Tiezhu said, "It is probably a major event related to the survival of the entire Bai family."
"Then we need to find out now whether this possible major event has anything to do with us." Zhao Gangjun said.
"So, what are you going to do?" Zhao Tiezhu asked with a smile.
"I know what to do."
Zhao Gangjun said, "I'm going to work first, Dad."
After saying that, Zhao Gangjun turned and left.
Zhao Tiezhu smiled, didn't ask any questions, whistled and went to play with his grandson.
Not long after, several orders came from the Zhao Mansion.
The Zhao family's spy closely monitors the top cadres of the Bai family.
Lao Gui leads the Zhao family's IT team to monitor the Bai family's external communications, whether they are computers or mobile phones.
The masters in Lost Paradise, under the leadership of Xuanyuan, are stationed in Xuanyuanmen's major martial arts schools in Beijing.
A small team was specially dispatched to follow Bai Yan abroad to monitor Bai Yan's life abroad. At the same time, they also monitored several major families who had frequent interactions with the Bai family.
These orders were issued from the Zhao Mansion and spread throughout the country.
The Zhao family, a huge family machine, started to operate rapidly.
And all of this was done quietly.
Just when Zhao Gangrong was actively preparing in case it was needed from time to time.
There is good news from the central bank.
The central bank teamed up with many banks around the world and worked with Fang Network Company to develop a financial system that is universally accepted around the world.
This system is used in the large-scale online game "Slaying the Dragon" developed and operated and maintained by Fangya Network Company.
From then on, the currency in "Slaying the Dragon" will be directly exchangeable with the displayed currency.
Of course, in order to maintain the stability of the entire financial system, the Zhao family needs to spend a sum of money as a basic reserve for the entire system.
Originally, Zhao Gangjun was really happy when he heard the news, because according to what he said before, the emergence of such a financial system means that the entire "Dragon Slayer" game has almost become a country of its own. If he controls such a country, then
Making money is really just like running water.
However, when Zhao Gangjun heard from Hao Benfang the amount of money he needed to pay, Zhao Gangjun was stunned.
"One hundred billion?! Brave, are you sure it's one thousand billion, not ten million?" Zhao Gangjun said in shock.
"Well, 100 billion, this is only part of what the Zhao family has provided. The central bank will also spend about 100 billion as the basic reserve of this financial system. Only with the support of a large enough fund can this system be
It is possible for it to really work." Hao Ben said on the other end of the phone.
"Where can I find a hundred billion?"
Zhao Gangjun said helplessly, "The Zhao family is rich, but if it takes 100 billion, the Zhao family's foundation will be empty!"
"The central bank can provide loans."
Hao Benfang said, "If we use the Zhao family's property as a mortgage, we should be able to mortgage it for 100 billion yuan."
"Oh my God."
Zhao Gangjun always thought that he was very rich, but in the face of such an amount that could easily reach 100 billion, he was just a loser in being decisive.
Although it was very painful, according to Hao Benfang, the prospects of this system were unlimited. Zhao Gangjun gritted his teeth and agreed.
That night, Zhao Gangjun went to the home of the governor of the central bank and had an in-depth conversation. After the conversation, Zhao Gangjun reached a preliminary agreement with the central bank on the mortgage of the Zhao family's assets for a loan of 100 billion.
Regarding the agreement, specifically how the loan will be borrowed, how much property will be used for the loan, and what the interest rate will be, this requires the Zhao family's dedicated team to talk to the people from the central bank.
After working until late at night, Zhao Gangjun returned home.
Everyone at home was asleep, and Zhao Gangjun did not disturb them. He found a room by himself and spent the night.
Early the next morning, Zhao Gangjun went out.
Although the organizing committee still does not have a clear investigation result regarding Paul's matter, the game cannot be postponed any longer.
Today the champion and runner-up of this martial arts competition will be decided.
The competition time is scheduled at 8 o'clock in the evening. More than a hundred media outlets around the world will broadcast the finals of the martial arts conference live.
Although the game has not actually started yet, online public opinion has already been mobilized.
One is a hero in his forties who once dominated the world, and the other is a dazzling star in his twenties who has risen like lightning.
The two are not only rivals, but also real father and son.
Each of these gimmicks, coupled with professional team operation, made this competition known as the greatest battle by many people.
Who is stronger, the father or the son?
According to official statistics, the support rates of both parties are actually about the same. Because his son Zhao Gangjun has been in the limelight recently, Zhao Gangjun's support rate is slightly ahead.
Photos of Zhao Gangjun were hung high on the website of the Ancient Martial Arts Federation. His fair skin and handsome appearance caused a wave of female fans to clamor to give birth to children for Zhao Gangjun.
It can be said that the current Zhao Gangjun can almost be regarded as a national idol. He can fight, is rich, and is handsome. The three combined into one, he is much more powerful than simply being tall, handsome, rich and awesome.
Time went by very quickly, and it got dark in the blink of an eye.
The entire competition hall of the Ancient Martial Arts Federation was packed with people.
Originally, according to Zhao Gangjun's plan, the finals were moved to the Bird's Nest and other stadiums, but later I heard someone said that only by placing them in the Ancient Martial Arts Federation can the Ancient Martial Arts Federation be promoted to the greatest extent. Zhao Gangjun felt that it made sense, so he
The finals were not moved to the stadium.
Although it can accommodate fewer people, the liveliness of the entire venue is no worse than that of a large stadium.
"Steel!"
Zhao Gangjun was sitting in the rest area to rest when he heard a familiar voice coming from the side.
Looking back, he saw Fan Jiantian and others walking towards him with smiles on their faces.
"Uncle Fan Jian, Uncle Tiandao, and Uncle Toad, why are you all here?"
Zhao Gangjun asked in surprise.
"You and your dad are finally going to have a real fight. As your dad's brothers, how can we not come and see it?" Fan Jian said with a smile, "These days, there is nothing more exciting than a father-son fight.
of?"
"Uncle Fan Jian, does my dad know that you are holding it in your mouth like this?" Zhao Gangjun asked.
"Shh, we can just talk about this ourselves." Fan Jian smiled stiffly, "If your dad finds out, he will have to train me again."
"Gang Bong, play well in this competition."
Tiandao patted Zhao Gangjun on the shoulder and said, "Your father has been looking forward to this day for so many years. You and your son are standing on such a high platform together. If you can beat him badly, then your father will have to
So happy."
"That's right, Gang Bong, fight well, we are optimistic about you." Toad said with a smile.
Zhao Gangjun smiled shyly and did not say anything arrogant. He could brag casually in front of his face, but in front of others, Zhao Gangjun knew how to give himself face.
Tiandao and others chatted with Zhao Gangjun for a while and then walked away. Not long after Zhao Gangjun sat down, Liang Zi and others, who had come to the capital to watch the game, also gathered around Zhao Gangjun. Naturally, they exchanged pleasantries for a while.
"It would be great if Ka Lengzi could come with us."
Li Rong sighed.
"There is no resurrection from the dead."
Liang Zi said, "Look away."
Li Rong nodded and said nothing more.
In addition to Liang Zi and others, a large number of Zhao Gangjun's female friends also came to the scene. Lin Qianru, Lin Feng'er, Chen Xiaobei, Leng Bing, Lin Xin, these beauties formed a unique scenery in the entire scene, which really attracted many people.
Qing Xiu from the nunnery didn't come either. As for He Xiaorou, Han Tiantian and Lin Shuya, the three of them couldn't come because they had something to do at school. However, they each called Zhao Gangru and cheered him up.
Cheer up.
On Zhao Tiezhu's side, Zhao Tiezhu's wives basically came. Cao Ziyi, Su Yanni, Li Ling'er, Sun Jiaying... These people took their respective children to form a rather large formation. After careful calculation, there were twenty or thirty people.
These people, together with Zhao Gangjun's female friends who were present, formed a large group of relatives, which attracted the attention of everyone present.
Before 7:30, the entire venue was packed, and the media reporters were almost here.
Zhao Gangjun and Zhao Tiezhu were sitting on opposite sides of the competition stage, about ten meters apart.
As time went by, eight o'clock came quickly.
Zhao Gangjun and Zhao Tiezhu stood up from their chairs almost at the same time, then they looked at each other and smiled, and walked onto the competition stage.
On the competition stage, the two men stood facing each other.
"Son, because I am your father, remember to put some water on it later." Zhao Tiezhu winked at Zhao Gangjun.
"Dad, as the saying goes, a tiger's poison cannot eat its seeds. I am your son. Please don't be cruel later, okay?" Zhao Gangjun said pitifully.
"How about we make a few gestures?" Zhao Tiezhu suggested.
"Okay, how about rock, paper, scissors? It's simple, easy and won't hurt." Zhao Gangjun said.
"Okay, come on!" Zhao Tiezhu said as he walked up to Zhao Gangjun. With everyone stunned, Zhao Gangjun and Zhao Tiezhu stretched out their hands and said in unison, "Rock, scissors... paper!"
As soon as the words fell, Zhao Gangjun and Zhao Tiezhu waved their fists at the same time and attacked each other!