Chapter 1230 1228 [Corsica, the Land of Miracles! 】
Chapter 1230 1228 [Corsica, the land of miracles! 】
"I can prove to you! Yes, I can prove to you my loyalty to you!" Mark risked his life, looking at Donnie Rothschild as usual.
"How to prove it?" Donnie looked at him and sneered.
"I can increase my investment in you! Yes, I will try my best to satisfy you as much as you want!" When Mark said this, he had mixed feelings in his heart. He really didn't want to follow Professor Shi Zhijian's script, but now he
There is no choice!
Donnie nodded: "Very good! I'm very satisfied with your decision, at least it's not just talk - I hate that kind of guy who only talks but doesn't take actual actions!"
Snap!
Donnie patted Mark on the shoulder, "You're really good!"
Buffett also looked at Mark with some surprise, as if he didn't expect Mark to make such a decision.
Seeing this, Mark took a deep breath.
I feel like I'm sweating profusely. I don't know how dangerous it was just now!
"Then what are we going to do next?" Downey returned to his seat with a smile, looked at Mark and said, "Buffett happens to be here too, why don't we talk about how much capital you will increase - First Bank of France
But it’s a big bank, I hope the amount you gave me won’t disappoint me!”
"Definitely! Definitely!" Mark nodded hurriedly, then took out a handkerchief and wiped his forehead.
…
Di Xiang did not eat when she returned home, but went directly to her room to sleep.
She didn't open the door when her mother knocked on the door. She just lay on the bed with her stuffed panda in her arms and thought wildly.
What happened today was so bizarre that it made her feel like she was in a dream.
After a while, Charlie gained the upper hand and trampled Shi Zhijian under his feet.
After a while, Shi Zhijian gained the upper hand again and crushed Charlie into the mud!
One of the two is one of the top ten outstanding young people in Paris and the son of a member of Congress!
One is a Hong Kong rich man and a third earl of the British Empire!
How to choose?
It made Di Xiang, a young girl in Huaichun, feel confused.
"Di Xiang, please open the door. I have something to tell you!" Mother knocked on the door outside.
Di Xiang was impatient by the noise, so she got up and went over to open the door.
The mother looked at her daughter kindly and said, "What's wrong with you? You are so distraught when you come back that you don't even eat."
"I have nothing." Di Xiang said.
"Where is your father? Why doesn't he come back?"
"He has something to do and won't come to dinner."
"Really? I've cooked so much food..." The mother said, sitting next to Di Xiang, reaching out to comb her daughter's hair, and said gently: "Di Xiang, you are my daughter, I know best what happened to you, tell me
What happened to me?"
"I -" Di Xiang hesitated, and finally told her mother what happened today.
After hearing this, my mother's expression was also one of shock. Especially when she heard that the Chinese Shi Zhijian was not just a foreign student, but a rich man in Hong Kong, and a third-class Earl of the British Empire, her eyes almost fell out of her eyes in surprise!
"How could this happen? God, it's amazing!"
"Yes, it's quite magical!" Di Xiang leaned on her mother's arms depressedly, "I don't know what to do now, my mind is in chaos... Oh God, please help me!"
The mother was someone who had been there before. She knew that her daughter had fallen in love when she saw Di Xiang's appearance. She immediately comforted her and said, "You are still young. Many times, you don't need to make deliberate choices. Just follow your heart!"
"As you wish?"
"Yes! Follow your heart and chase whoever you like - there is no shame in girls chasing after others, especially this is France!" Mother kissed Di Xiang's forehead, "Remember, France is a romantic place.
nation!"
…
The next day——
French Economic Channel releases real-time news——
"It is reported that the First Bank of France will cooperate deeply with Tang Financial Company and increase its investment of 300 million US dollars..."
On the camera, the news lady reported the content in a dignified manner, but for the audience in front of the TV, the news was very exciting.
Since the promulgation of the French Banking Law, major French banks have begun to look for opportunities. In addition to expanding savings, they have also increased external loans and investments.
As for banks, they were choked by the French government in the past. The government continued to lend money to them at the lowest interest rates, or even at no interest rates. As a result, the bank's "revenue" was always low.
But now, as soon as the Banking Law is promulgated, the national government cannot unscrupulously lend money to them without interest, while they can, in turn, lend money to others at high interest rates!
Or a huge investment like the First Bank of France!
For a time, President Mark became a hero in the financial world. Countless news media interviewed him and asked him about his great fortune not long ago, when he received a million BMW as a gift, and now he has cooperated with Tang Financial and invested 300 million.
For dollars, this is simply outrageous!
Facing media interviews, President Mark really knows his own suffering!
He felt like he was being led around like a puppet, while Shi Zhijian and Downey were the manipulators behind the scenes.
"God, what should I do?" President Mark sighed to the sky.
President Mark invested 300 million to show his loyalty to Downey. This was a big deal. Seeing that Mark was so "despicable", the other bank bosses even increased their investment, making it difficult for them to get off. Coupled with the greedy nature of bankers, these people
They also flocked to Tang Financial and increased their investment chips!
In just three days, Downey has amassed another US$7.7 billion! In addition to what he has absorbed previously, Downey and Buffett currently have almost US$5 billion in chips - even if Shi Zhijian raises enough
Two billion, Downey is more than twice as much!
Downey faced so many offers of money, so of course he accepted them one by one.
The financial tycoon Buffett standing behind him was smiling from ear to ear. He didn't expect that damn Mark to have such a powerful "calling" effect!
Now Buffett is about to go to the gambling table! The more chips in front of him, the greater his chance of winning. So what about Shi Zhijian?
Now, how many chips does he have?!
…
France, Corsica.
As the hometown of French Emperor Napoleon, this island is now the most famous tourist destination in France.
There is an endless stream of people traveling here every year.
"Hoola!"
An American-made luxury private jet was parked on the runway of the base.
The price of this aircraft is more than 3 million US dollars. It is extremely luxurious and can accommodate more than a dozen people. It is also considered a top-level private configuration in this era.
Wow!
The cabin door opened, and a middle-aged man with blond hair got off the plane. The natural arrogance of the French aristocrat was vividly demonstrated when he got off the plane and looked around.
Behind the man was a large group of men and women. The man was four strong bodyguards, two white and two black, wearing suits and ties, sunglasses, and walkie-talkie headsets in their ears.
Looking at those beauties, they are from all over the world, including Asians, Europeans, and Africans. There are five of them in total. Each of them is extremely beautiful, tall and hot, wearing black-rimmed glasses, stockings and skirts, and a pair of professional secretaries.
dress up.
The blond middle-aged man left the airport with a large group of subordinates cheering, then got into a special car with great pride, and then roared away, leaving behind billowing dust and smoke.
"My God, who do I see? Louis, one of the three great families in France!"
"Yes, he hasn't been to Corsica for a long time!"
"I heard that he is coming to meet with some big shots this time!"
Some well-informed people nearby talked about it.
"Haven't you seen it? Corsica has been turbulent these days. In addition to the Louis family, there are also the Pinault family and the Borgia family!"
Whoosh!
Everyone took a breath of cold air.
"All the people from the three major families are here! God, what happened?!"
The three major families representing the highest class in France actually gathered in Corsica today, which can't help but surprise everyone.
"I just saw Louis bringing so many beauties. Is it possible that he is holding some kind of Corsican feast in Corsica? Haha, those girls are really good. If you can give me one cheaper, even if it means that I will lose ten years of my life."
I'm willing too!" A big man suddenly thought of something and said with a lewd smile.
"Shut up! Damn that guy! Have you forgotten who Louis is? If he hears what you say, our group will be doomed!" an older bearded man cursed loudly.
These people are all attached to Corsica, working in resorts on the island to be precise.
The climate here is suitable, the annual salary is good, and the work intensity is not high. Many people look forward to having such a vacation-like job, and no one wants to be fired.
When the wretched man heard this, he immediately stopped talking, with a look of fear on his face, and after a while he said: "I really didn't mean to do it... I'm sorry, I'm sorry everyone! You just thought I was farting just now, and I didn't say anything!"
The older bearded man snorted coldly, and then looked in the direction of the bustle with lingering fear: "Let me tell you a few words, just stop chewing your tongue when you have nothing to do! People from the three major families have gathered in Corsica these days, you guys
Who do you think has the power to invite them over?"
"Who is it?" a group of people asked curiously.
"Sir Brown from Paris!"
"Oh God, is it him? That super oil tycoon!" People covered their mouths and were shocked again.
"I heard that Sir Brown was just acting as a middleman this time, and there was someone else who actually invited the three major families!" the bearded man said deliberately.
Sure enough, other people became more curious and urged: "Tell us quickly, who is it?"
The bearded man stroked his delicate mustache with his hand, and said, "I don't know why, but I suddenly got addicted to cigarettes, and I want to have a cigarette -"
"Oh damn, I have them here!" The wretched man hurriedly took out a box of French "Banaco" cigarettes, pulled one out and handed it over.
The bearded man smiled, took the cigarette and put it in his mouth. The wretched man helped him light the cigarette.
The bearded man took a puff of the cigarette, his mustache trembled comfortably for a few times, and then he said: "This is a secret! Very few people know about it, and I only heard about it by chance -"
The bearded man was very talented in telling stories, and he made the atmosphere very high.
Everyone stared at him intently, not even daring to breathe.
"I'm telling you this secret, but you must not spread it outside!" The bearded man puffed out a puff of smoke, "That person's name is Shi Zhijian!"
"Shi Zhijian? Never heard of it!" People looked at each other.
"But this seems to be a Chinese name - I used to be a chef in Singapore, and people there all have names like this. It's very weird!" One person said while pinching his chin.
The bearded man sneered: "You haven't heard of Shi Zhijian, but what about Peter Jian?"
"Uh, why does this sound familiar?"
"Of course it sounds familiar! Don't you read newspapers these days?" the bearded man reminded again.
"Oh God, I remember it!" a woman shouted, "A few days ago, that bloody horse worth millions -"
"Yes, yes, I remember it too! During the Rose Cup horse racing competition, a Chinese actually bought the horse king Alexander from Sir Brown, changed hands and gave it to others! He spent a lot of money and shocked everyone!"
At this moment, the atmosphere immediately became lively, and everyone looked happy as if they had solved some difficult problem.
"The most important thing is that the Chinese named Peter Jian turned out to be a Hong Kong tycoon and a third-class Earl of the British Empire! God, I heard he is so young!"
People were speechless, imagining the earth-shattering scene that day.
The bearded man felt that he was about to be stolen from the limelight by this group of people, and immediately sneered twice.
Sure enough, these two sneers directly brought everyone back from their fantasy, and they continued to stare at the bearded man and listen to him continue to tell the secret.
"Now that you know who Shi Zhijian is, you should understand his relationship with Sir Brown. Thanks to Brown, he was able to get acquainted with the three major French families, and the three major families were able to provide him with strong financial support!"
"Financial support? He is already so rich, what else does he need to do?"
"What are you doing? Of course it's a war!" The bearded man sneered at the ignorance of those who asked this question, "But it's not the kind of war you think, but a financial war!"
"Financial war?" Everyone looked at each other.
"That's right! Shi Zhijian's opponent is Downey Rothschild, the famous representative of the Rothschild family! It is said that Mr. Downey has raised five billion US dollars now——"
Whoosh!
Everyone took a breath: "Oh my god, five billion?!" It was beyond their imagination, and they couldn't even count the number of zeros after five billion.
"That's right, it's five billion! That's the result of Mr. Downey joining forces with major French banks! In terms of strength, it's simply impossible for Shi Zhijian to win this battle on his own! That's why
Use the power of the three major families to arm-wrestle with Mr. Downey!"
Everyone's minds were in a state of confusion. The way these rich people fought was beyond their knowledge, and they easily cost billions!
"So, if Count Shi Zhijian wants to fight this battle, he must get the help of the three major families! In that case, maybe he will have a chance of survival! On the other hand -" The bearded man showed a look of contempt,
"If he can't deal with these three people, then he doesn't even have a chance of survival!"
After finishing speaking, the bearded man held a cigarette in his mouth, with his hands behind his back, looking at Corsica and the sea in the distance: "This is the place where the emperor was born. In those days, the emperor could walk out from here and soar into the sky, and finally ascend the throne and become emperor. Maybe...
