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Chapter 310 The troublemaker takes action!

This time the greeting was at the airport.

Seeing the golden palace gliding in the sky, King Jiji's eyes gradually became hot.

I like this!

The Golden Palace stopped, Sean stepped off the plane, and they exchanged familiar greetings again.

Only this time...

"Is this your private jet? How did you come up with the idea of ​​using a 747 as a private jet? It's so beautiful! Aren't you going to show me around, Mr. Sean?" King Gigi looked enthusiastic and started to ask questions like a barrage of questions.

Wei Ni is very rich, and this guy is also very rich.

Rich people, the kind who have so much money that they have nowhere to spend it!

The country is small and the people are weak. They have money to buy an aircraft carrier, but the people who fly the aircraft carrier can't do it.

That's why this guy built the most luxurious palace and spent all his money on enjoyment.

That’s why there are more than 7,000 luxury cars, 21 private jets, and hundreds of thoroughbred horses...

In his previous life, Sean had maliciously wondered whether those luxury car companies had forcibly sold it to him!

Of course, this is all nonsense.

Seeing the light in this person's eyes, Sean couldn't help laughing. Damn it, it's finally my turn to pretend to be luxurious in front of you. It's not easy!

Sean made a gesture of invitation, and the two of them walked side by side towards the plane.

As soon as he entered, King Jiji let out an ooh.

It's not that the living room at the entrance is luxurious, no matter how luxurious it is, it's not as luxurious as his palace, but it's just that this scene was too shocking when it appeared on the plane.

At this time, King Gigi also had several private jets, but they were either small ones like the Gulfstream, or ordinary passenger jets, used for overseas visits.

The living room, entertainment hall, dining room, bedroom, garage, swimming pool... After visiting the whole place, King Jiji was amazed.

(It’s not that you can’t build a swimming pool on an airplane. A long-distance passenger plane carrying 300 passengers carries a lot of domestic water.)

Many times, these are just concepts that no one has thought of before.

Before even getting off the plane, King Jiji had already made up his mind, I want this!

I’ll call Boeing when I get back and follow this example. I want a bigger one and a gold one, both inside and out!

The toilet is plated with gold for me!

A real golden palace!

I don’t know if he found a new toy, but King Jiji is in a particularly good mood today.

King Jiji agreed to accommodate the warship, although the actual agreement was to only accommodate one modified Dilly-class guided missile frigate.

But now Sean has too many warships on hand, and he has to find a place to maintain them. If someone pays part of the maintenance costs, why not do it.

By the way, Rabbit actually really wants Sean to drive the battleship over and help maintain it for free. Well, just give him some money...

But the old beauty will never let it go!

After mentioning the arrival of warships, and while we were chatting, somehow the topic turned to Malay again.

Sean was not merciful, "Constitutional monarchy and federal system, what a fucking weird setting!"

"Can national systems be spliced ​​together at will?"

"It sounds so unreliable when you hear it!"

"The emperor takes turns. Come to my house this year? It's like pulling a handful of eggs!"

During the complaint, Sean did not forget to toast King Gigi cup by cup.

When Sean tried to persuade him to drink, King Gigi couldn’t refuse, so he gradually drank too much.

People, when they drink too much, they will completely release themselves involuntarily.

Slowly, the topic turned to East Malaysia, and it was time for King Jiji to talk about ancient times, telling how great and glorious the country was in the past.

If it weren't for the hateful colonists, what would be happening to Bangni now.

Sean carefully guided the topic, gradually reaching Lin Meng.

I have no choice, I refused too simply last time!

It would be too shameful for me to directly offer to help take back Lin Meng now!

You have to let King Jiji beg you. Of course, he should be more generous after drinking too much.

After all, it is still poor and noisy.

Sean's head hurts when he thinks about his growing debt.

Don't listen to what Shen Bi said last time that the debt ratio is less than 50%. It's very safe. Hell, if you want to buy an island, you have to plan carefully!

reason?

No Money!

The assets were of no use. Although the umbrella had begun to generate income, the huge fleet maintenance costs directly swallowed up this money.

Now we have just reached break-even. Well, next year, next year, with another US$300 million in revenue, we should be able to see money back.

I will never continue to expand my troops!

absolute!

In addition, New Century Media is also a bottomless pit!

I don’t know when I will see my money back.

Negotiations with Husky Energy are almost in progress and the contract is about to be signed, but the problem is that the cash has long been misappropriated by other industries.

The demolition work of a skyscraper and a stadium in Los Angeles can be completed in two or three months at most, and then the investment will be like a bottomless pit!

Construction is about to begin in the province of Guajira.

Ports are being acquired all over the world.

It's time to set up a shipping company, and Sean is not interested in starting from scratch. He plans to directly acquire existing shipping companies for merger and reorganization.

In addition, global energy companies plan to acquire or invest in the construction of power plants around the world.

The supermarket plan has just been launched, and it will be followed by crazy land purchase and expansion...

Everywhere costs money!

"Lin Meng, you must take Lin Meng back!" King Jiji drunkenly picked up a glass of wine and drank it down in one gulp, but when he lowered his head and put down the glass, his eyes flickered.

"Brother Sean, you must help me." King Jiji raised his head again and grabbed Sean's arm, waving his arm wildly, "How much does it cost? Just tell me!"

Sean: I just like your rich temperament.

"This is launching a war. Malay, as a country, is very powerful. I have to bear the pressure of international public opinion." Sean looked embarrassed.

"What kind of pressure? This is just a commercial contract. It is a disputed territory. There is no conclusion at the United Nations. Now it is just under the control of the forced Malays." King Jiji looked indignant. "We must pay all costs and must take it back." !”

"5 billion!" Sean the Lion said loudly!

"Brother Sean is really good at joking. With 2,000 people, we can complete the actual occupation of Lin Meng. How can we need so much money? 700 million, that's it!" King Jiji picked up the bottle and gave it to Sean Fill it up, "Here, drink!"

Sean leaned back, frowned and looked up and down King Jiji, and the corners of his mouth began to twitch slightly, "Can you bargain like this when you are drunk!"

King Jiji was holding a wine glass in his hand, their eyes collided in the air, and the atmosphere slowly became awkward.

After a while, King Jiji put down his wine glass. Apart from his red face, his eyes were deep and he didn't mean to be drunk at all.

Sean grinded his teeth and secretly cursed Dadi for being cunning, "700 million is too much. There is no dispute. I am in actual control. You are just shouting. How can it be the same!"

"Actually, people living in Limbang area also want to join Hongni." King Jiji added.

"Oh, why do you need the government if the people's words are useful?" Sean looked disdainful, "Lim Meng is a thorn controlled by Malay, just to penetrate deeply into the mud, and cut it off with Labuan, so that you can

There is no room for development!”

"They are afraid, afraid that another Xingcheng will appear!"

"Similarly, the British don't want you to take back Lin Meng and the national self-confidence that fueled Bangni. It will also be detrimental to British capital and Anglo-Dutch Shell investing in Bangni."

"Just look at Xingcheng and you will know that although it was supported by the British, as the country's strength increases, the influence that the shit sticks can exert on them becomes weaker and weaker."

"But you are different. You cannot do without the support of an influential big country. Otherwise, you will not even be able to protect your own territorial waters."

What Sean said is true. Even though Henni has richer resources and a larger territory than Xingcheng, due to differences in race and culture, they cannot compete with Xingcheng.

The population of Xingcheng is 10 times that of Bangni!

As for Bangni, including Qian Jing in the future, they are all at sea. Without an influential power to protect and support Bangni, they will definitely be crazily squeezed by the Malays in their maritime territorial space.

You must know that Labuan Island is within sight of Taiyan, and the Limbang area also has exits at sea.

According to any law, this can be divided into territorial waters, which can cut off a large piece of offshore oil field resources.

Malaysia can use the reason that your oil extraction will take away the oil field resources under our territory to force the suspension of muddy oil wells.

This is the reason why King Jiji wants to take back Lin Meng, but does not dare to take action.

Lin Meng was like a dagger piercing into the heart of the Gangni Kingdom. If he didn't pull it out, someone would find an opportunity to kill him at any time.

If you really pull it out, you might die immediately.

"The 5 billion figure is too exaggerated. Our national GDP last year was only 3.5 billion. This year, due to the drop in oil prices, GDP has been falling in the first three quarters. This year's GDP is expected to be only 2.4 billion, a 31% drop.

"

As he said that, King Jiji looked very ugly, "According to our calculations of the international crude oil market, we can predict that there is no possibility of GDP recovery in the next three years, and it will still hover around 24."

"Mr. Sean, do you think we can afford 5 billion?"

Sean opened his mouth, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

It's just the memory from the previous life that told Sean that Bangni is very rich, the people of Bangni are very rich, and King Jiji is very rich.

But GDP was only such a small amount, which he never expected.

It is impossible for King Jiji to deceive himself about the data. "Shell is cooperating with Fanni to develop oil, and there are many private shares in the oil field, and the output is limited..."

King Jiji shook his head.

Sean pinched his eyebrows with a headache, "I can't agree to the figure of 700 million."

"The 700 million still needs to be paid in installments. The country's various expenditures are very large. In addition, once Limbang is reoccupied, the investment and expenditure will expand. The maximum annual payment can be 150 million!" King Jiji said a little embarrassed.

Sean's eyes widened and he once again had the urge to turn around and leave.

Damn it, are you kidding me?

"Mr. Sean." When King Gigi saw that Sean was about to run away again, he immediately grabbed Sean's arm, "The total GDP is only 2.4 billion, and military expenditures of 100 million US dollars have just been increased. In addition, in the future, we can

The foreseen investment of 150 million is already the limit."

"Me!" Sean gritted his teeth and quickly calculated the account in his mind. However, no matter how he calculated it, unless Shan Ni was willing to run a huge fiscal deficit, he would have to make two cuts and spend 10% of his national income in a year.

, I can’t afford any more money!

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It took a long time before he said viciously: "1 billion, payment of 1.5 per year, and interest!"

"I will send troops to control the Limbang border to help you block the Malays, but I will only control it for one year. If you can't complete the actual control of Limbang within one year, then I won't give it a damn!"

"Two years!" King Jiji held out two fingers and did not bargain on the price.

Sean quickly calculated the expenses for 2,000 people a year in his mind.

A soldier stationed abroad has to bear the risks of war and must be paid at least US$3,000 a month.

That’s 36,000 a year!

This is 72 million, plus logistics, weapons and other expenses, it will not be less than 80 million!

"No, I will keep at most 1,000 troops in the second year!"

"Then Mr. Sean will help Fanni get the support of the United States!" King Jiji said, staring at Sean.

To take back Lim Meng, the troublemaker will definitely jump out and stir up trouble. There will be pressure from the international community, pressure from public opinion, and pressure from Malays in all aspects.

Without the support of the US government, he simply cannot withstand it!

"I can help you lobby, but you have to understand the price of taking sides!" Sean thought for a moment and said: "Future partners in the oil business..."

"Rockefeller!" King Gigi agreed without waiting for Sean to finish speaking.

"Me!" Sean rolled his eyes.

King Jiji was stunned and couldn't react for a moment. Aren't you Rockefeller?

"Now Rockefeller still has the final say, and the company under my name does not have Rockefeller's shares!!" Sean gritted his teeth and whispered.

"Uh... this, this should be discussed by your own family. I, an outsider, can't say much." King Jiji laughed dryly and didn't answer the question at all.

The GDP of the entire Bangni is not as high as the turnover of any oil company of the Rockefeller family. You are going to make things difficult for me!

Sean rolled his eyes at King Jiji's cowardice, "By the way, I guess the four major grain companies will also get involved, you understand."

King Jiji nodded. He did not expect that a small country as big as Bangni could have 100% autonomy. The United States would not believe any paper agreement unless some life-and-death information was handed over to the United States.

The matter was basically settled here, and Sean was no longer in the mood to listen to an old man complaining about his bitterness, so he stood up and left directly.

Although Lin Meng won this order worth 1 billion US dollars, Sean really couldn't be happy.

It’s not that 1 billion is unpalatable, but can 1 billion in one time and 1 billion in 7 years be the same concept?

It’s only 150 million. I still need to continue to expand my army and expand my land power. This is another huge investment!

Go to such a slow stream!

Sean muttered in his mind that Fanni was really poor, while settling accounts with himself...

Forget it, forget it, there is no financial crisis anyway, and an extra 150 million would be good.

It is better to rely on others than to rely on yourself. Sean looked to the west and took time to take a trip to Sarawak. Damn it, I don’t believe that I can’t shave oil!

Sean, who was not in a good mood, had just returned to the villa in Gangni given to him by King Jiji, when he received a piece of news from Lorraine that made him even more irritated.

“Downing Street’s female Prime Minister speaks out.”

"What are you talking about?" Sean sat down and waved, and two maids came over. One of them lifted one of Sean's thighs and put it on her own leg and started massaging it.

Lorraine coughed lightly and imitated the tone of the right-wing female prime minister with an iron lady, saying: "We have heard the voice from ASEAN. Yes, ASEAN member states are strongly condemning the Umbrella Company's move to station its fleet in Xingang.

However, the Umbrella Company completely ignored the interests of other countries and brutally parked the warship there."

"We can clearly see that this is an act of banditry and power disguised as 'business cooperation.'"

"No matter how it is exaggerated, it cannot conceal the taste of force and coercion. It is difficult for us to believe that in modern civilized society, such acts of aggression still occur."

"Powerful force in the hands of private individuals will inevitably stimulate their arrogance, greed and tyranny. Force must be restrained. This kind of violent institution can only be in the hands of a just government controlled by the people, not private individuals. They

It will only bring disaster to the international community and the world."

"As a big country with a sense of social responsibility, we in the UK cannot sit back and watch this happen. We call on the international community and the United Nations to ban the right of umbrella companies to have arms. Force should be put in a cage."

"Ha, hahaha." Sean's expression gradually became distorted, his eyes turned red a little, and his hair almost stood up in anger.

"Mahler Gobi is a shit stirrer, right? Good, very good, very good!" Sean made a weird sound in his mouth, "You really think you are a person!"

"Lorraine, let someone release the news to the media. I will hold a press conference on Hong Kong Island tomorrow to respond to Downing Street's statement."

Lorraine knew that Sean would not give up. This man has always been so tough.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly heard Sean shouting from behind: "No, we're not going to Hong Kong Island, we're going to London!"

Lorraine turned her head suddenly, maybe the movement was too large, and her breasts swayed.

"Now you arrange for people to rent a hotel conference room in London near Downing Street, and then provide it to Hong Kong Island, Xingcheng, Malaysia, Indonesia, the United States, the United Kingdom, France, Germany...anyway, any media you can think of

Send a message there."

"Well, give them time to react in two days. I will be interviewed in London in two days!"

"You are crazy. You went to London. You are provoking me in person!" Lorraine looked at Sean in shock.

"What's going on, he's allowed to provoke me, but he's not allowed to fucking fight back?" Sean said with wide eyes.

"Hey, what are you doing against them? There's no need!" Lorraine tried to advise Sean.

"Oh, I'm still afraid of those British guys. They can fucking point their fingers at me, so I can't speak out?" Sean cursed, "That old woman still fucking wants to block my mouth with her breasts.

No!"

"nausea!"

Lorraine rolled her eyes, what a damn old woman.

Forget it, do whatever you like.

As Sean said, the British really can't do anything to Sean at the moment.

Sean's current industries are all in the United States, South America, and Asia, and have little overlap with Europe.

…

USA, New York.

"Hey, it's interesting this time. The Prime Minister has spoken publicly!"

A group of reporters gather together for lunch. It's not that these reporters have a close relationship, but it's an industry habit.

Every time there are reporters gathering in an area, whether they are from the same company or not, they will get together to eat at noon and exchange information on each other.

Journalists also need KPIs.

"Do you think Sean will fight tit for tat this time?" a reporter said vaguely as he took a bite of the burger in his mouth.

"It should be so. That guy Sean has always had an extremely tough personality and style. He carried out a massacre in Colombia, started a war with the Asan Fleet, started a war with the Malays, and even during the last riots in Los Angeles, this guy killed us Americans.

No mercy."

"That is the United Kingdom, one of the five permanent members, and a world-renowned superpower. This is not comparable to Asan and the Malays!" A reporter objected.

"So what, I don't believe Sean will pretend not to see it, he will definitely respond positively!" The young reporter's eyes were wild, and he was obviously a fanatical supporter of Sean.

Sean's support among young Americans is particularly high, regardless of black or white.

Will Sean dare to fight back this time?

It can be said that all reporters who know the news about the Prime Minister's speech are paying attention to this issue.

Just as he was talking, a reporter suddenly pointed at the TV and shouted: "Look!"

At this moment, the screen on the TV changed and a host appeared on the screen.

"Now add an urgent news. In response to the remarks made by the British Prime Minister just now, Mr. Sean Rockefeller decided to hold a press conference in London, England and broadcast the entire process live. Mr. Sean welcomes reporters from all over the world to speak fairly and openly.

Respond positively to this incident!”

"Oh oh oh!!!" The young reporter threw the burger in his hand into the sky, raised his hands in the air, and cheered loudly with a flushed face.

"Long live Sean!"

Following this voice, many people who saw the news on the streets, shops, and cafes rushed to the streets and cheered.

Naturally, there are many of them who are real supporters of Sean, but most of them are just watching the fun and not taking it too seriously.

This is so much fun!

…

The news quickly spread in most countries around the world. My dear, after a businessman was criticized by the old imperial prime minister, he was going to the capital to challenge him head-on next to the government building.

Slap in the face!

Is there anything more interesting than this!

The media in most European countries became elated over this incident, ridiculing the British on TV, in newspapers, and on the radio.

Countries in Asia are also watching the excitement. On the surface, they only publish some seemingly impartial news, but in private they are applauding loudly.

The American media cheered even more. Why do you call it the world’s largest country?

Few countries truly stand with the British.

Most countries hate this old empire that dictates the world all day long. They have to get involved in everything in the world, nagging like a widowed old woman.

The people at the Hilton Hotel were so happy that they were going crazy.

The hotel's phone number was already buzzing, and in less than an hour, all the rooms were booked.

A large number of reporters from all over the world are flocking here. The rich media directly send a team, and the poor ones have at least one person.

Hotels in the surrounding areas were also fully booked, and many of them were not journalists, but this did not prevent this group of people with money and leisure from coming to watch the fun.

In Downing Street, the female Prime Minister watched the news video with a livid face.

She thought that Sean would not remain indifferent. After all, despite collective opposition from ASEAN, they forced the fleet to pass.

However, in her world view, the most Sean can do is accept interviews with the media and refute her remarks.

This was already the most arrogant way for a young man to respond that he could imagine.

But he never expected that Sean would hold a press conference directly and set the meeting venue in London.

Just a few hundred meters away from Downing Street!

This is to challenge the British government head-on!

It’s simply unreasonable. Is this person a lunatic?

How dare he, how dare he!

This is an empire on which the sun never sets!

At this moment, the female prime minister was a little panicked. Why didn't she think that this was a madman?

How can a normal person provoke a madman? It is really not worth being bitten by a madman!

The female prime minister was at a loss and wanted to ban Sean from holding a press conference in London.

This guy dares to come directly here to hold a reception. Is there anything else that he doesn't dare to say?

Once this kid says something embarrassing, even if it cannot be realized at all, it will be a stain that she cannot erase for the rest of her life.

But she knew that she couldn't stop it and had no reason to stop it.

Once she gives the order, it means she is scared!

At that time, the other party can completely change the venue of the meeting, and she will only become a bigger laughing stock.

But, what should I do if it is not prohibited?

Pacing back and forth in the office, no, you must stop him, and you must not let him say anything excessive!!

How to do how to do?

Yes, yes, contact Rockefeller!

Without Rockefeller as his backer, that kid is nothing. Rockefeller's David will definitely not be as ignorant as that kid!

The female prime minister could already imagine that the old man David Rockefeller was sitting in his office at the moment, proudly waiting for her to call him to beg him.

Using a boy who doesn't know the bounds of heaven and earth, forcing yourself to beg for him, damn it!

But now that things have come to this, she can only bite the bullet and find a way to make up for it. She can't really let this madman take a bite.

After repeated weighings, the female prime minister had no choice but to swallow her anger and patiently call Old Man David.

The two parties are considered acquaintances. Although Old David is not a politician, every move of Old David can also affect the government of any country.

The call was answered quickly.

"Mr. David." The female prime minister gathered her emotions very quickly, and there was no emotion at all at this moment.

"Ms. Sa, hello." The old man David had a strange expression on his face. He guessed that the female prime minister would call him, but...

After chatting about the body for a while, the female prime minister introduced the topic to Sean, "Because of some national issues, the young man of the Rockefeller family seems to be very dissatisfied, but I personally feel that young people sometimes cannot grasp it accurately.

The scale of the matter still requires you, the older generation, to stand up and lead."

"Your Excellency, Prime Minister, I understand what you mean." Old David sighed, but his face was indeed very proud.

He admitted that he was very happy. Look, look, this is my Rockefeller's Kirin. With just one decision, he forced the female prime minister to beg for him!

"But, you may be wrong about some things. Although I don't want to admit it, I actually can't exert much influence on Sean."

The more the female prime minister listened, the more she felt something was wrong. The old guy was bargaining!

"Haha, Mr. David, don't shirk it. There are actually many areas where we can cooperate. If you have any requests, Mr. David can make them."

"Perhaps, I really want to disappoint you." Old man David sighed again, and said in a tone that was three parts regretful, three parts wronged and four parts complaining: "Actually, no matter it is the umbrella company,

Whether it’s New Century Media Group or the industries under his name, the Rockefeller Foundation doesn’t have any shares in it, and none of the major American conglomerates have any shares.”

"Although he will call me Fifth Grandpa, this is just because of the blood relationship. In fact, he has no feelings for the family."

"How could it be possible? This is impossible!" The female prime minister couldn't help but exclaimed. These are not listed companies, and the outside world knows nothing about the specific ownership structure.

"Umbrella was just an ordinary security company half a year ago, but it suddenly expanded to this state in just six months. We talked about valuation every month, but in the second month, fundamental changes occurred and we had to start again.

Negotiation." Old man David's tone was full of helplessness, "I think you can understand the joints involved."

The female prime minister opened her mouth. Of course, such a large-scale business negotiation could not be settled in just a few words.

But what to do now?

Just like what she said to the media before, the expansion of force and power in a short period of time will inevitably corrode people's hearts, and the target is such a young man.

Xiao En may have grown to such an extent at this time, just like San Dezi and Lao Maozi at their peak, there is nothing they dare not do!

If you give yourself a burst of output by sticking to your face, and it is all over your face, you will be completely finished.

After some discussion, the female prime minister offered a lot of benefits, but old man David was unmoved and only agreed to help communicate without guaranteeing any results.

The female prime minister hung up the phone in a worried mood, but the old man did not call Sean immediately.

The old man understands Sean. Young man is very angry. He is so angry right now that it is useless to say anything.

Wait, don't rush.

Just as the old man thought, Sean was very angry, and there was everyone around him who could help relieve his anger.

I had a very restless sleep that night. In the middle of the night, I dreamed of myself mocking the British people in London.

From history to culture, from weather to food, from pirates to World War II, from Falklands to Hong Kong Island...

In front of reporters from all over the world, Sean complained wildly and revealed all the things he had done over the years!!

Finally, the female Prime Minister pounced on Sean with her wrinkled face, opened her mouth and bit...

"Ah!!" Sean screamed and woke up from his dream.