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1695【A man like God!】

Being a talkative person, Jester would take out his business cards from time to time and pass them to one person and then another. He would collect the business cards himself, one after another, quickly filling up his business card holder.

Buffett and Shen Bi knew each other, and they couldn't help but whisper some interesting stories from the past, but didn't mention a word about this financial war. They knew that this was today's theme, and if they talked about it too much now, it would be like stealing Shi Zhijian's limelight.

As the White House secretary, Jack sat in a dark corner of the gallery below with some misery, feeling like a mouse and unable to see the light.

"Damn it, I am a dignified White House secretary. Anyone who sees me will fawn over me and call me Mr. Jack! But now... ugh!"

"Why hasn't Mr. Shi come yet?"

"Yeah, it's almost noon!"

The two people beside Jack said.

"The big shots always arrive later!"

"Yeah! But I'm really looking forward to seeing him!"

"Me too, he is simply a god-like man!"

Their voices were filled with admiration.

Jack curled his lips and wanted to reject their evaluation of Shi Zhijian, but he couldn't help but agree with it in his mind. No, that Shi Zhijian is a man more terrifying than a god!

Everyone in the conference room was talking softly, and the door creaked open.

Yan Xiong walked in with his head held high.

Everyone immediately stopped talking and looked at him.

Yan Xiong wears a suit, has a slicked back hair, and looks like a rainbow.

He glanced sharply at everyone.

Both those who knew him and those who did not know him were shocked by Yan Xiong's aura at this moment, and some little people did not even dare to look at him.

But in an instant----

Yan Xiong, who had a serious look on his face, immediately put on a smile, turned around and shouted in a respectful manner: "Mr. Shi Zhijian Shi!"

Following this voice, Shi Zhijian, who was wearing a windbreaker, a white suit, and a straight figure walked in from the outside surrounded by four or five people in black.

"Uh, it's really Mr. Shi!"

"Mr. Shi is here!"

"Applause! Applause quickly!"

The moment Shi Zhijian stepped in from outside, everyone stood up from their seats and applauded hard.

The applause was like thunder and lasted for a long time.

Shi Zhijian walked straight to the main seat, and Yan Xiong stepped forward and helped him pull out his chair.

Shi Zhijian shook his shoulders and shook off the windbreaker. Yan Xiong skillfully caught the windbreaker, folded it and put it on his arm.

After Shi Zhijian sat down, Yan Xiong handed the windbreaker to the person next to him, and then sat down majestically on his left next to Shi Zhijian.

No one dared to question Yan Xiong's behavior.

The applause continues.

Shi Zhijian did not speak, but glanced at everyone.

As a confidant, Yan Xiong greeted everyone on his behalf: "Okay, everyone, please be quiet and sit down by the way - Mr. Shi has something to say!"

Only then did everyone stop applauding, take their seats, and look at Shi Zhijian, especially those employees who saw Shi Zhijian for the first time. Their expressions were excited, their eyes were hot, and they shouted in their hearts: "I saw him! I finally saw him in person.

Oh! God, I’m so happy!”

"Sorry, I'm late!" Shi Zhijian said with a loud voice. "I will mainly speak in Chinese today at the conference. Please forgive me! In addition, I hope you will learn more Chinese in the future. Believe me, Chinese will be the most popular language in the future."

Major languages ​​of the world!”

Shen Bi, Saipan and other senior officials who have been in Hong Kong for a long time and who know more or less Chinese are all secretly happy. Especially when they see the elders next to them who don't understand Chinese and look confused at the moment, they feel even more refreshed.

"Dear Shi, what are you talking about?"

"He speaks Chinese and I can't understand him!"

After Shi Zhijian finished speaking, he glanced at Yan Xiong.

Yan Xiong acted as a "repeater" and began to translate what Shi Zhijian had just said.

At this time, the elders breathed a sigh of relief. While taking out their handkerchiefs to wipe their sweat, they made up their minds to master Chinese in the future. At least they must be able to understand what Mr. Shi said. As for whether Chinese will become an international language in the future.

It's still a little too early for them.

"I know that many people came here from abroad by plane and didn't even eat breakfast!" Shi Zhijian smiled, "It's already noon, and I can't let you continue to be hungry!"

As he spoke, Shi Zhijian clapped his hands.

Everyone was confused when they saw a queue coming in from outside, carrying trays with hot meals, coffee, and drinks.

"Uh, this is----"

The elders were all stunned.

"We are all our own people, there is no need to be so outspoken, why don't we talk while eating!" Shi Zhijian smiled and made an invitation gesture.

The service staff put all the food, drinks and coffee on the table. As for those who were observing, they were not so lucky. They could only endure the growling of their stomachs and watch these elders eat.

The food is in front of them, but no one among the elders sitting at the oval table dares to take the initiative.

Of course Shi Zhijian knew what they were worried about. He smiled, took the lead in picking up the knife and fork, then signaled to everyone and started cutting the steak.

The aroma of the black pepper steak hit my nostrils, coupled with the fine wine and coffee next to it, I didn't even eat breakfast. I was so hungry that the elders couldn't care anymore. They also picked up the knife and fork, first looking at Shi Zhijian.

He smiled sheepishly and then took action.

In an instant, the entire meeting scene turned into a dining scene, with the sound of knives and forks constantly heard.

Although they were very hungry, everyone still maintained a gentlemanly attitude, cutting little by little with knives and forks, eating a small bite, and drinking a small sip of red wine.

Shi Zhijian said while eating: "Let Mr. Buffett make a report first, what are our gains from this financial war----"

Upon hearing this, Buffett quickly put down his knife and fork, wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin, then coughed and stood up to ask his personal secretary to get the report.

"Everyone, our Longteng Fund and Tiger Leap Fund have invested a total of 130 billion US dollars in this financial war..." Buffett talked eloquently.

Everyone felt excited and proud after hearing this. After all, not everyone can participate in the 130 billion financial war.

"As our competitors, Tang Financial Company, together with the four major American oil companies and the three major arms groups, have invested a total of about 200 billion..."

Everyone was stunned again. Although everyone knew that the opponent was powerful during the battle, it was still a bit unbelievable to hear such astronomical figures now.

"We have been at a disadvantage from the beginning, and the other party's funds are almost twice as much as ours..." Buffett then explained the process of this financial war in great detail.

Everyone present had participated in the battle, and at this moment they were all thinking about what happened to Yi Mu Mu.

As an observer, White House Secretary Jack was stunned by this thrilling truth, opening his mouth wide from time to time, as if he was immersed in the scene.

Only at this moment did he realize how dangerous Shi Zhijian was in this battle and how difficult it was to win the final victory!

God-like man,

It’s really extraordinary!


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