Even now, after the war in the city has just been settled, this place is still full of flowers and busy with traffic, as if everything that happens in the city outside this street has nothing to do with it.
The ruins and smoke outside did not seem to affect the operation of this street at all.
Everything is still so organized.
Different from the shopping streets specially set up by queens of the past dynasties such as Diana, Fedora, and Wien, in the naming method, the street is given the name "Victoria", and the subsequent names are all named in the entire Londinium capital area.
The center of the financial center is also the private land of the Victoria royal family. After the national commercial reform 120 years ago, it was gradually divided from royal land into a special economic reform area.
As for the effect of that economic reform, the towering buildings on this street, which are many times higher than the surrounding high-rise buildings, and the tall buildings that make ordinary people dazzled at a glance, have not been reduced at all until now.
The meaning of house rent is clear enough.
The Victoria branch of Kalan Trading Group is located on this street.
And unlike other companies or studios that rent by floor, room, or even square meter, the wealthy Kalan directly rented the entire business building known as the "Top of Londinium".
Although it is only the seventh tallest building in Londinium, the top floor of this building has the most distinguished guest in Victoria - Queen Victoria.
Even if it is only a nominal ownership, this is enough to judge the huge political influence of the owner of the Kalan Trading Group.
The owner here is the patriarch of the Shivaash family, the chairman of the Kalan Trading Group, and one of the giants of the Kjerag Tribe Council, ‘Silver Ash’ Enthiodis Shivaash.
According to the character panel, Yin Hui is a real overbearing president protagonist.
It's a pity that instead of the arrogant and rebellious little secretary who pours boiling water on his face to woo him, he has a personal guard with muscles all over his body and two horns on his head.
After putting on a show in front of the camera in the past two days and earning a wave of admiration and emotion from the people of Victoria, Yinhui started to operate the unscrupulous factories under Kalan non-stop and gradually increased the dumping efforts to Victoria.
Victoria is one of the key business areas of Kalan trade.
Compared to the small country of Kjerag known as the 'Snow Land', Victoria's economy, technology, and ideas far exceed the overall average level of Terra, leading the consumption trend of the entire Terra world.
As long as the reputation of Kalan trade can be established in this country and Kalan's merchandise becomes the trend-oriented product of Terra, then it is not an exaggeration to say that it is not a dream to double the total assets of the entire Victoria branch.
Although the main business of Kalan Trading is arms marketing, it is after all a national-level family-owned giant consortium. In addition to arms, Kalan also has many apparent real industries.
But after all, we are engaged in industry and are not as good as those involved in finance, and because the scale is too large, such an explosive improvement of ten times is basically only a fantasy.
But even so, Yin Hui is still working hard for this 'several times' improvement.
Others only see his glamorous side, but they don't see the high debts that Kalan carries, the political and economic pressure from within Kjerag, the fierce competition in the business, and the endless and tiresome assassinations around him.
action.
People always tend to see the good side.
But when people really reach this level, the ups and downs, the bitterness and the bitterness, can only be tasted by themselves.
Meetings, decisions, meeting, checking progress, finishing the morning's work, taking a break from the busy schedule to squat on the sofa and have lunch... This posture was due to his family's financial difficulties when he was a teenager. He had no choice but to learn a lot of things when he was studying in Victoria.
Professional courses, leaving behind the habit of rushing to eat in the corridor.
Although the posture is obviously very unsightly, the posture of the upper body when eating is very precise. From the movement of the waist and back to the etiquette of holding chopsticks, and even the number of chews required to take a bite, it is as precise as a machine.
Traditional customs and etiquette and modern ideas that focus on convenience created a fierce and subtle conflict in him.
While eating, Yin Hui had to listen to important information that had been screened by Jiao Feng and the messenger.
Most of this information only needs to be reviewed by Yin Hui once, and even most of it does not need to be impressed on him. He can handle it himself below.
But contrary to his ascetic appearance, Yin Hui is a very controlling man. Every decision must be appropriate and in place, but in many cases he only needs to nod and does not need to say too much.
Because the people in charge who needed him to speak have basically been laid off.
So Yin Hui kept squatting on the sofa with an expressionless face, eating rice in silence.
Until, a plainly wrapped letter was opened.
【I heard you are looking for me?】
Yin Hui, who was squatting on the sofa and eating rice, paused for a moment, but his cold temperament made people not feel there was anything wrong with his willful and casual posture.
Raising his head, a pair of eagle-like eyes stared straight at Jiao Feng.
Kakufeng also frowned, wondering how a letter with such content could be sent to this place.
However, Yin Hui suddenly stood up from the sofa and strode to Jiao Feng, his silver gray soft semi-long hair swaying with his stride.
Reaching out to take the letter, Yin Hui turned it over twice, and finally found a line of small print in the lower right corner of the envelope.
[Illusion Pan Medical Technology Company]
【Mr. Bai】
The pure blue pupils shrank, but there was a smile on the corner of the mouth unconsciously.
finally found you.
Jiao Feng had not yet reacted, but as a personal guard, he did not do anything to overstep his bounds. He just silently watched his young master's actions.
I don't quite understand why the young master...no, the master is so excited suddenly.
However, Yin Hui reacted the first second he heard Jiao Feng read this sentence.
These days, he has been waiting for news related to that man, but he still has no clue, as if this news fell from the sky.
Now, the information related to this person has not been found, but because of his excessive actions, someone else came to the door first.
Yin Hui didn't care.
Ordinary people in the world of Terra, because of the brainwashing by the media and a large amount of information, as well as the joint information blocking by many organizations, basically do not know where the upper limit of an individual is, do not understand how strong a "person" can be, let alone a strong person.
, what great role can it play in this era that seems to have become informationized?
But Yin Hui couldn't be more clear about it.
Because his parents, the former Shivaash clan leader and one of the giants of the Kjerag Council, died at the hands of a 'strong man' hired by his political opponents.
That profound sense of powerlessness not only created Yin Hui's endless pursuit of strength and power, but also nailed his desire and fear for powerful power in his heart.
There was a time when he thought he was strong enough.
Until four days ago.
Tallulah,
Mr. Bai.
These are two names that are deeply ingrained in his heart.
Yin Hui threw away the chopsticks in his mouth, turned over the envelope in his hand and read it several times. After confirming that he only had this information, he firmly remembered the letter in his mind, and then burned it to death.
Ignoring lunch, Yin Hui grabbed his clothes from the sofa and put on his high-top boots. Jiao Feng followed him silently.
He just remembered the name 'Mr. Bai'.
Yin Hui put on his windbreaker and strode out of the office. He turned to look at the 'messenger' who had been waiting at the door to check the mail:
"Who handed over that letter? Is it someone from our Kalan Intelligence Network?"
"No, it's Mr. Tewale, the chairman of Melantha Aromatherapy Chain. This is a letter he delivered in person. Our intelligence officers have followed his scope of activities and found the target's permanent location. I need to deliver the letter door-to-door.
What?"
The messenger is a dark-skinned boy from the Yitra (elk) tribe. He has a red scarf hanging around his neck all year round. He looks smiling on weekdays, but when he gets along with Yin Hui and Jiao Feng, he puts away his red scarf.
His habitual fake smile and his voice became serious.
"Now that Kalan's subordinates are stationed in Victoria, how many companies related to medical technology are there?"
"The group's reserved funds for medical projects are still about 1.3 billion gantry yuan. The real industries include Victoria Health Care, Victoria Umbrella Pharmaceutical Factory, Victoria Blacklight Medical Center, Victoria..."
The messenger didn't hesitate in his answer, and responded like a barrage of words.
Yin Hui waved his hand to indicate that he understood.
"Illusion Pan Medical Technology Company, making money."
The messenger was startled and stopped in his tracks.
Although Yin Hui only mentioned the word "paying money", according to their master's usual practice, this is the rhythm of asking for people and giving money.
This is all real money! It’s Longmen coins! How can anyone give it like this?!
The messenger couldn't help but argue, his brows tightly knitted together:
"Sir, but... the expenditure plan for the next quarter has been completed. If we suddenly change the plan at this time, our capital chain may..."
Yin Hui didn't mean to look back at him at all, but just walked forward on his own.
Jiao Feng also kept moving forward.
The messenger still stood stubbornly, watching his master go away.
It wasn't until he reached the elevator that the silvery voice came from far away.
"Messenger, you still don't understand."
"In this world, the strongest hard currency has never been money."