Rebirth of the Financial Overlord

Shen Jiannan turned his head and glanced out from the rear window of the dark black car.

A black Toyota loomed a hundred meters away and kept moving at a constant speed. There are two people sitting in the driver's seat and the co-pilot, wearing suits and ties, and there is nothing unusual about them. But since Zheng Zheng said he was following, he must be following.

"When did you catch up?"

"It didn't take long after I left the company to keep up."

After carefully looking at the license plate, Shen Jiannan picked up the satellite phone and dialed it.

Tokyo, Inagawa Group headquarters.

"Hay!"

"Hay!"

In the president's office, Yutaka Inagawa was exercising strenuously shirtless, his muscular bulges could be seen in his muscular body, high-intensity and focused movements, even if the central air conditioner kept blowing cold air, it could not stop the sweat dripping from his body.

Around, two club leaders in suits stood with their heads down.

Inagawa Yutaka has just taken over as the third generation. In order to consolidate power, he is attacking the older generation. No one wants to be reprimanded by him for violating class identity.

"Hay!"

Waving the samurai sword in his hand, Inagawa Yutaka roared vigorously.

It's like shouting out the aura of a big boss, and it's also like shouting out the ambition of inheriting rights.

"Ring ring ring!"

A burst of telephone ringing suddenly rang.

Wielding a long knife, Inagawa Yutaka paused, his eyes full of murderous look at his subordinates in the office.

He has strictly ordered that no one is allowed to bring a mobile phone in the office.

Being watched by Yulong Inagawa, the two leaders felt their hearts twitch, and immediately lowered their heads even deeper.

"Ring ring ring!"

The phone was still ringing, and Yutaka Inagawa realized that it was his mobile phone.

Putting the samurai sword in his hand away, he grabbed the towel on the chair and wiped his sweat, and Yutaka Inagawa picked up the mobile phone on the table.

"I'm Yutaka Inagawa."

"Inagawa-san, long time no see. I'm Shen Jiannan."

As if changing faces, a smile appeared on Inagawa Yutaka's cold and gloomy face, and he greeted him in Cantonese with a smile.

"Chen Sang. Long time no see! Why did you call me yourself?"

Very kind greeting, very warm attitude.

Obviously, Yulong Inagawa and Shen Jiannan are fairly familiar with each other.

And it is true.

Inagawa will start his business by relying on casinos. By chance, he has a lot of connections with Yunji Lin Jiadong. Inagawa Yulong has just taken over as the third generation. In order to smoothly transition and accept everything left by the second generation, he has various business contacts with Hong Kong associations. and win over feelings.

Involved with each other, Shen Jiannan and his party were assisted by the Inagawa Society in Nihongduo.

Of course, it's all mutually beneficial help.

Some places in Nihong are quite exclusive. I just want to find some high-end call girls in nightclubs. Without introductions from locals, it is difficult to do it with money.

As for handling affairs, with the efficiency of the Neon Metropolitan Police Department only identifying those who committed suicide, it would be much easier to use black and white than them.

One side has a powerful person, and the other side robs the market every day to rob money. Naturally, they hit it off. Inagawa will help with some things, and Capital One will take care of some nightclub businesses that Inagawa will control.

"Oh, I haven't thanked Inagawa-san for the information passed by his subordinates. Please forgive me for being rude."

"Chen Sang is very familiar with our neon etiquette!"

"San Inagawa also speaks Cantonese very fluently."

"Shen Sang, you're so interesting. Don't worry about small things. In your Chinese dialect, small things are nothing to worry about. We are friends and we should."

"Haha. Thank you very much for the approval of Inagawa-san. There is one thing I want to trouble Inagawa-san, I don't know if it is convenient or not."

"Chen Sang, you're welcome, please tell me!"

"..."

"It's a small matter, it's not a problem. I'll arrange someone to contact you later."

"Thank you!

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After hanging up the phone, Shen Jiannan glanced at the back of the car again.

The other party didn't know where he came from, so he hung tightly behind the car, but he looked blatantly, as if he wasn't worried about being discovered.

Followed by the company.

Considering that it would be inconvenient for others to know what he was going to do now, Shen Jiannan winked at He Tianya.

After receiving the order from his boss, Shuijingyu began to investigate Capital One. After a thorough investigation, he found many problems.

Two months ago, Capital One inflowed 60 million U.S. dollars from Hong Kong, but in just two months, Capital One’s capital in the securities market has rolled to nearly one billion U.S. dollars, and its stock index positions are among the largest Larger positions are ranked 23rd.

It is impossible to make so much money by robbing a bank, except for insider trading or malicious market manipulation, it is impossible to make so much money.

Due to system storage problems, it is currently impossible to find out how Capital One made so much money in the market.

But Shuijingyu also believes that there must be some ulterior secrets.

Sitting in the co-pilot and staring at the target vehicle volume, Shui Jingyu also had a glint of mischief in his eyes. As long as he kept following that Chinese man named Shen Jiannan, he would definitely be able to find evidence of their insider trading and malicious shorting of the stock market.

Suddenly, the Bentley in front turned into a curve and disappeared without a trace, and the well fish also roared.

"Guan Shanjun, follow up quickly."

The subordinate, Guanshan Second Bridge, agreed and stepped on the gas pedal.

"Boom" sound.

A piece of brick suddenly flew out from nowhere and hit the windshield accurately. Caught off guard, the conditioned Guanshan No. 2 Bridge drove the car to the wall of the curve.

boom--

There was another loud bang.

Although the car slowed down at the bend, it still knocked the two people in the car into a coma.

"Baga! How did you drive the car?"

On the co-pilot, Shui Jingyu also cursed while covering his head that was in close contact with the front window.

Guanshan Erqiao was wronged to the extreme. He suddenly saw an unknown object approaching. He just instinctively stepped on the brakes to steer, but he didn't expect to smash his boss's head.

It's not because you didn't wear your seat belt, Guan Shan Erqiao complained in his heart, but his job made him only apologize.

"sorry!"

"Baga! Chasing, it must be the ghost of those guys."

"Hay!"

Boom——

The car started again, but before the car started, a person appeared next to the car.

"Boom" sound!

The person who appeared suddenly covered his face with his clothes and couldn't see his appearance. Before Guanshan Erqiao and Shuijingyu in the car could react, a big hole was blasted out of the car window by the person's fist wrapped in clothes.

The two people in the car were startled.

The fist smashed the car window, what the hell, is this a humanoid Transformer?

Before the two people in the car could react, someone violently pulled the door of the car from the outside and punched each of the two people in the car.

five minutes later.

In a remote corner, He Tianya took off the clothes covering his face and fists and got into the car. He unbuttoned his clothes and threw two wallets and two documents to Shen Jiannan in the back row.