July 22, 1991, Moscow, Alpha Group headquarters building, 30th floor, president's office.
"Dad! Is this guy Vinogradov crazy?! He actually invested tens of billions of rubles in such an unstable financial market at once!"
Petite in stature and cute in appearance, Victoria wore a brand-new kimono with bared teeth and an AK47 submachine gun on her back. She looked weird and made Arman Friedman laugh and cry.
Ever since I met Kitahara Sosuke, my eldest daughter has become very strange. Sometimes she wants to learn Japanese, and sometimes she wants to learn Japanese culture. Now she has a bunch of Japanese clothes at home, and she changes them all day long.
Dress yourself up in a way...
What made him most helpless was that every time he knocked on the door and entered her room, he could always see this girl practicing fighting and boxing against a sandbag, or disassembling and assembling a pistol while watching Japanese cartoons on TV.
"Onii-chan~"
"Bang bang bang!"
Strange sounds like these gave him a headache.
Maybe it's time to send her to a women's college to learn the etiquette and manners of an upper-class lady?
At least it can't make people feel like a gangster daughter.
"Okay, okay, I understand." Aman smiled and waved, "Stop fighting, Victoria, I spent a lot of money to decorate this place, do you want to tear it down?
?”
"I'm very angry! Dad! Aren't you angry? We spent so much money in Moscow's financial industry just to monopolize Moscow's finance through the operation of Alfa Bank. In this regard, other oligarchs are not as good as us
, we have Japan’s mature banking operation system, as well as local connections and relationships..."
Victoria pouted in displeasure, snorted coldly, and sat down on his desk.
"But now, this guy Vinogradov has spent tens of billions or nearly hundreds of billions of rubles to destroy our layout! And I heard that he still has a lot of money on hand that can be invested in the financial market! Bastard!
Bastard! Bastard! Dad, can I get a gun and shoot him off?"
"Ahem...Actually, Sosuke had already anticipated this." Seeing that his daughter was not ready to give up, Aman had no choice but to tell her the truth about the conversation he had with Kitahara Sosuke a few days ago.
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Kithara Sosuke was actually quite worried about Victoria, the little pepper. Her instability gave him a headache. Therefore, after confirming the deal between the Takeshita family and Vinogradov, he decided not to deal with this little pepper for the time being.
Xiaojiao said that he would only have simple communication with Aman.
He is not worried about the Takeshita family and Vinogradov investing money in the market. Anyway, with the disintegration of the Soviet Union, any inherent system will collapse directly, and even the monetary system will become nothing, not to mention the financial market they are now competing for?
The more money you put into it, the worse your death will be.
After knowing that the content of the bet was Mao Xiong's business opportunity, Kitahara Sosuke already knew that he was sure to win.
There is no need to fight with them on this aspect.
Tell Aman, just to prevent him from feeling anxious and worried, and not to be confused by Vinogradov's sudden investment and throw money into it himself.
"Eh, eh? He, he knows?" Victoria's shaking legs suddenly stopped, and she lay down on the table close to A Man, asking anxiously, "What did he say?"
"Do you still remember the possibility of disintegration that I predicted with him before?" Speaking of this, Aman's expression became a little serious, "Actually, none of us are very sure about this matter. We can only say that it is possible. Who knows at the moment
No one dares to draw a conclusion. Maybe the future will only be a long period of turmoil, and it won’t really reach that point. I can’t say for sure... And judging from the current situation, this possibility is even greater. This is why Vinogradov and the others
That’s why I did it so blatantly.”
Everyone is gambling, it depends on who bets right.
"Hey? What do you mean?" Victoria had questions on her head.
This girl is so stupid, no wonder she was manipulated by Kitahara Sosuke. Aman sighed, although he already knew that this girl has not had an intimate relationship with Kitahara Sosuke, but in her current state, I am afraid that as long as the other party makes a phone call, she can send him thousands of miles away.
X!
He didn't know whether this was a good thing or a bad thing.
The Aman family now has flourishing branches and a large system. Counting illegitimate children and illegitimate daughters, he has five sons and four daughters. Victoria is the youngest and the one he loves the most.
But the family legacy should always be inherited by men. Can my five sons really outplay Kitahara Sosuke?
"That is to say, if they don't disintegrate, they will definitely win. If they disintegrate, they will be doomed. On this matter, Aosuke is very determined and wants to disintegrate 100%, so our best strategy now is to stay put."
Aman didn't dare to trust Kitahara Sosuke unconditionally, but he was the weakest among the oligarchs, and the other party had help. It was almost impossible for him to win, so he had to stand still.
He glanced at Victoria and suddenly asked: "What do you think?"
This little daughter is actually quite smart, and she may be able to spot some doubts.
Who knew that Victoria shook her white legs and said nonchalantly: "Yeah, just listen to him. Yes, yes, did he mention me to you? When will he come to Moscow?
Are you having fun? Dad, dad, Sosuke-nii...ah, Kitahara Sosuke won’t forget me, right?"
It's hopeless, this daughter only has a love brain.
Oman holds his forehead.
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Beiyuan Investment Headquarters Building.
Countless documents were piled on Kitahara Sosuke's desk, and he checked them carefully. Since the concert, Kitahara Sosuke has officially entered work mode, turning his ears to nothing and focusing only on business wars.
It was also the first time for Takamura Xiaoli to see him in such a state.
Speaking of which, after becoming Mr. Kitahara's secretary, she has never really seen him look very serious. It seems that no matter what things or enemies, she is not qualified to make him serious.
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She began to pray for the other person, hoping that the other person would not die too tragically.
"28 trillion, 18 trillion invested in Moscow's financial industry, haha, converted into rubles, when it turns into a pile of waste paper, I think I can let Takeshita wipe my ass until death." Kitahara Sosuke sneered, picked up another
A document states, "10 trillion dollars worth of necessities purchased from Japan. With the Takeshita family's connections and connections, we can buy goods worth 20 trillion dollars. Such a huge volume will cause inflation. Prices will rise by 20% starting from 20%, and national life will be affected."
It’s going to make things worse.”
He tapped the table with his fingers, then looked at Korei Komura and smiled slightly: "Rei-chan, the afternoon meeting is cancelled. Help me make an appointment for the president of the Agricultural Federation Association and the presidents of several daily necessities clubs, right?
, the biggest ones.”
"Eh? Okay, Mr. Kitahara." Korei Komura bent over, and under the high-waisted but short hip-covering skirt, her two long legs wrapped in stockings were tightly closed. She remembered that the presidents had made appointments.
Mr. Kitahara had dinner, but the level was too low. He was received by an executive from Kitahara Investment. She also attended as a representative. The other party touched her, which made her very angry.
Even with the protection of Mr. Kitahara, it is still too difficult for a woman in the business world.
She sighed and thought of her boyfriend Irie Masaru, why not find a time to give him the first time?
"Rei-chan?" Kitahara Sosuke saw that she was a little distracted and asked.
Takamura Xiaoli waved her hands quickly: "Sorry, Mr. Kitahara, I was distracted. I will make arrangements right away!"
As soon as she left the office, Mieko Sakai opened the door and entered.
Mature, plump, sexy, stunner.
This woman has not become sallow with age, but has become more and more charming.
Since following Kitahara Sosuke, she no longer has to rely on selling her body to get to the top. Her excellent public relations skills have gradually emerged, and she prefers her current life.
Mieko Sakai has determined that Sosuke Kitahara is a man more worthy of following than former Chief Gennai Ken.
It's a pity that he doesn't care about his body.
"Mieko-chan, what's wrong?" Kitahara Sosuke smiled and stood up to pull out the chair for her.
Mieko Sakai was flattered and bowed down to sit down. Then she felt bad, so she stood up and came behind him, gently squeezing his shoulders.
"President Kitahara, working for a long time will make your body tired. My technique is not bad, right?"
After she realized that Kitahara Sosuke did not object to some small physical contact from her, she began to think of ways to please him.
"Well, it's not bad. Did you just learn it?"
"Yes, I learned it from the woman named Sakurai Keiko." Sakai Mieko leaned over so that his head could rest comfortably on her chest.
Soft and delicate.
vacuum.
"Oh? How is the situation with her over there?"
"Before I talk about this, I just met Miss Takamura. I have a little information about her."