Chapter 557 Moving the grave in the middle of the night
Shortly after Lin Feng left, Zheng Enhui also left the private room of the hotel.
As soon as she went out, the door to the private room next door suddenly opened.
Yang Yu walked out.
Zheng Enhui was startled, and her little heart jumped up.
Did Yang Yu hear what she said in the private room just now?
When Zheng Enhui was at a loss, Yang Yu frowned and asked, "How was the discussion?"
The sound insulation effect of the private room is very good.
Of course Yang Yu didn't hear anything.
Zheng Enhui smelled of alcohol all over her body and looked drunk.
After Lin Feng left, she drank all the remaining wine in the bottle.
I wanted to get drunk, but I still couldn't get completely drunk.
But such a drunken demeanor covered up the trace of panic she had just revealed.
Faced with Yang Yu's question, Zheng Enhuili shook his head, "I poured a bottle of liquor to apologize to him, and he said forget it."
"That's it?"
Yang Yu didn't believe it.
Based on his understanding of Lin Feng, how could Lin Feng let go of this matter so gently?
Suddenly, he looked at Zheng Enhui with doubtful eyes.
The door to the private room was closed. Apart from drinking, could anything else have happened to the two of them inside?
Yang Yu was very suspicious.
Zheng Enhui saw Yang Yu's eyes and knew that Yang Yu was doubting her.
Before changing, she wanted to explain.
But now I don't even have the thought to explain.
Yang Yu reacted quickly.
Although he had not been here long, it had not been fifteen minutes since the waiter came out and closed the door.
Such a short time... what do you think about?
"Let's go home!"
Yang Yu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, hugged Zheng Enhui's waist and said.
The flesh on Zheng Enhui's waist tightened for a moment, and then she half-leaned on Yang Yu's body.
After leaving the hotel and getting into the car, Zheng Enhui sighed.
Some men are destined to not get it.
I can only look at him from a distance and pay attention to him silently, like I have a secret love.
As for Lin Feng's identity, she promised Lin Feng that she would not tell Yang Yu, so she definitely wouldn't!
It was actually quite fun to watch this scene from the sidelines.
…
On the afternoon of November 5th.
In the center of Seoul City, in the cold country, in a temporarily rented office building.
There were more than a dozen people sitting in the spacious conference room.
Yang Yu was also among them.
This meeting has been held for two days.
In the past two days, Yang Yu's team also searched the identities of these people.
They are all elites in Wall Street investment and have good resumes.
But Yang Yu knew that these people were just agents put in front of the stage by some capital bosses.
Why isn't he?
Yang Yu previously said that he would invest 10 billion US dollars.
Even though he said that, he still had some concerns about asking him to take out so much money.
What's more, with the funds raised by these people here, it is enough.
In the end, Souchou raised US$5 billion, accounting for 9% of the total investment.
The remaining money is his coffin book.
If I had lost money this time, I would probably lose my temper.
At the meeting the next day, after discussion, dozens of contracts were printed out.
Everyone signed.
Then, you can start taking action.
An office is ready next door.
The trading team has a total of more than 100 people, and the office is full of computers.
It looks like a combat command center.
Soon, the stock market in Han Country became exciting.
Some stocks fell sharply and some stocks rose sharply.
All kinds of news break out every day.
A certain company has been acquired, a certain company's debt has matured, and the bank is collecting the loan.
More than 50 billion US dollars... No!
There's more to it than that.
Because Lin Feng also prepared a backup plan.
This time Yang Yu's target is mainly the Cui family.
The Cui family had previously mobilized a large amount of funds to encircle and suppress Lin Feng's Taixun Group.
Now suddenly there is an influx of funds from unknown sources, targeting the Cui family.
The Cui family had no choice but to ask other chaebol groups for help.
There are also some chaebol bosses who see the profits and take the initiative to get involved.
Gradually, the situation became a little out of control.
According to Lin Feng's estimation, in one week at most, the upper echelons of Han Country will intervene.
If it really gets to that point, at least one-third of the initial investment will be wasted.
Lin Feng, as Zhang Shangxun, began to lobby.
It's called lobbying, but it's actually promising benefits.
Of course the same is true for the Cui family over there.
…
November 10th.
Choi Min-woo, who was extremely busy, was called home by his father Choi Ji-hoo.
In order to move the grave.
Although Cui Minyu was unhappy when he saw Master Kong Ming who was wearing Taoist robes and looked like an immortal.
But I also feel that Kong Ming is too good at pretending.
The ancient costume fantasy films of the Cold Kingdom should really learn from Kong Ming.
"Minyu, cheer up, tonight is the most important day for our family."
Seeing Cui Minyu looking tired, Cui Jihoo frowned and reminded.
Now Choi Ji Hoo is nominally the president, but all the real power is given to Choi Min Woo.
Although this young son has a violent personality, he is not at all ambiguous when doing important things.
In the future, it will be better when you are older.
Cui Minyu also frowned and said: "The situation is not very good now, Dad, do you know how much money is targeted at us? It's more than 50 billion US dollars!
Moreover, the gold futures we invested in some time ago also lost a lot due to the recent sharp drop in gold prices..."
Cui Minyu is telling the truth, you can tell by listening to his voice.
Because I have talked too much in the past two days, my voice has become hoarse.
Cui Zhihou said calmly: "Don't worry! It's not out of control yet."
Cui Jihoo is very confident because his family controls the most important semiconductor industry in the Han Kingdom.
This is related to the lifeblood of Han Country.
Unless all the Cui family members die, that part of the equity will not fall into the hands of others.
Cui Minyu said nothing.
Cui Zhihou patted him on the shoulder and said, "Take this opportunity to take a good rest!"
Cui Minyu sighed.
For ordinary people in the cold country, it is very peaceful now.
But the financial market is like a pot of porridge.
In just these few days, someone made a lot of money and became a middle-class person from a commoner.
More wealthy people lost so much that they fell into huge debts and jumped off the Han River Bridge.
After taking a few deep breaths, Cui Minyu gradually calmed down.
He was still a little unwilling.
Because Taixun Group is about to be finished.
As a result, a "Cheng Yaojin" suddenly appeared.
The Taixun Group, which was on the verge of despair, escaped in this way.
"Assi!"
Cui Minyu grabbed his hair hard.
This is a habitual action he has developed since childhood.
After he scratched it, he felt a tingling sensation on his scalp.
The wound that had just healed suddenly opened again.
…
time flies.
One o'clock.
Cui Jihoo, his son Cui Minyu, and more than a dozen other members of the Cui family paid homage in front of their ancestral grave.
Kongming arranged an altar.
In front of the altar, he rang the bell and spoke in a language that even the Martians could not understand.
But the ups and downs of the tone made people feel extremely mysterious.
After the rituals are done, the grave is raised.
The Cui family members, including Cui Minyu, picked up the shovel...
Kong Ming Lao Dao found an excuse and ran to the windward side.
Place a conch shell in an inconspicuous place where it can be blown by the wind.
After putting it away, he took out a ball of sponge from the conch shell.
Then he ran away as if running for his life.
After running a few hundred meters, a person suddenly appeared and tripped him to the ground.
Before Kong Ming Lao Dao could get up from the ground, someone suddenly pinched his neck, and then he felt dizzy and fainted.
