Rebirth of the Financial Overlord

September in Italy is a colorful season. The summer sun gradually recedes, and the maple leaves around gradually turn red, intersecting with the emerald green pine trees on the green grass, which makes this southern European country show its romance. side.

The manor is surrounded by meandering rivers, the river water is crystal clear, and the maple leaves falling on the river surface float along the river water, attracting a group of small fish to chase the leaves to play and play, and the waves that leap from time to time add to this piece of land. A lot of vitality.

The chirping of insects and birds came from the surrounding woods, and the cathedral in the distance could be vaguely seen through the woods, which was simple and full of time.

For the scenery here, Sidorov seems to like it very much. He walked and watched while walking on the path paved with stone slabs, with a smile on his face, as if he was immersed in the scenery and couldn't extricate himself.

Gradually, the two stopped at a place with a bench by the river.

Sidorov suddenly withdrew his gaze from the scenery, and glanced at Shen Jiannan's face.

There is no impatience on the clean, upright and young facial features, and the black and penetrating eyes are as calm as the surface of a lake, without impatience, doubt, urging, or even any emotion. If there is something to say, it seems that there is only a touch of appreciation The color, appreciate the natural scenery here, appreciate the years and history of the city.

Sidorov did not hide his satisfaction and admiration for Shen Jiannan, he nodded, walked to a stool not far away and sat down.

“The scenery here is very nice.”

"Father, if you like it, you can come here to rest for a long time, and you can spend your life here in the future. Yulia also likes it very much. She also said that she wants to go to Tuscany to see the hometown of Juliet and Romeo."

"Haha Shen, if you spoil her so much, you will spoil her."

"Men conquer the world just to pamper women."

"No wonder she loves you so much, even sold her father. Ten percent, thanks to my hard work in raising her for more than 20 years."

"That's my attention, I want to test your bottom line."

"Really? I know, and that has nothing to do with you. My daughter, I know her character well."

After a pause, Sidorov looked up at the sky, his eyes suddenly stunned.

"She is very similar to her mother. She is always silly and naive. Falling in love with someone is hopeless, and she is even willing to give everything for a person."

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"That year, I was just an ordinary employee in the agency, and I didn't even have the qualifications for food distribution. It was she who secretly brought me the quota from home and lied to my idiot father-in-law."

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One speaks, one listens.

Like a chatterbox, Sidorov talked triumphantly about his romantic affairs when he was young, and how he got a job on a soft meal, making Shen Jiannan wonder if the cheap mother-in-law who hadn't met was blind back then . The bald head and big belly of this cheap old man in front of him doesn't look handsome at all, and he can't find anything commendable at all.

"Later, we had Yulia, and my idiot father-in-law had to accept reality. Although I knew it, he really wanted to kick me somewhere else."

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"Shen. Do you think my father-in-law is an idiot, as I do?"

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"Another question. Do you think I'm an idiot?"

Facing Sidorov's question, Shen Jiannan thought carefully and nodded.

"Hmm. You do feel like an idiot sometimes."

"Oh, my God. You're such an honest guy, don't you know it's hurting me."

"We have an idiom in China. It's called Dazhi Ruoyu. It means that other people's idiots are actually idiots. But in fact, they are the smartest people. Your wisdom is the real wise man."

"Are you praising me or scolding me. Haha."

"Thank you, Father!"

Sidorov accepted Shen Jiannan's thanks and address frankly, so the smile on his face suddenly faded and became a little serious.

"Although the agreement between you and Ciampi seems very clever. But in my eyes, this is a very stupid decision. Behind him, there is no party support, just a pure Italian. If it is investment, you are completely Invest in other people."

"Then what if Ciampi can become the prime minister of Italy?"

Um?

Sidorov was stunned, and a shocking light suddenly flickered in his dim eyes.

"You mean the anti-corruption that is going on in Italy right now?"

"Yes. Andreotti has a close relationship with the Mafia. Now the Catholic Democratic Party is in a very disadvantageous position. The Socialist Party is now fleeing. The Republican Party and the Forza Party and the Democratic Party are each other's corners. It became an opportunity."

Sidorov's face became serious, and his eyes were fixed on Shen Jiannan.

"You did what happened to the Falconells?"

"No. If I'm not wrong, it was done by the Casio family. This is also a key factor why Ciampi will find me to cooperate."

"That's good. In this case, your investment is not considered a qualified investment."

"Thank you, Father!"

Shen Jiannan got up and solemnly bowed to Sidorov.

In matters such as politics, this is probably the only person who can call him so relentlessly.

Sidorov accepted the salute carelessly, and his eyes became a little resentful. God is always unfair, and things like having children are not something he can decide at all.

"I only have one daughter, Yulia. I hope you don't let her down, otherwise, you will know what the Sidorov family really means."

"Choose one between all the wealth and Yulia, and I will give up all the wealth without hesitation."

"I hope what you say is true."

As he said that, Sidorov took out the cigarettes in his pocket, threw one to Shen Jiannan, and truly recognized his promise.

"After this incident, I think all countries in Europe will follow the rules. But those family forces, you still have to be careful. Just be careful, I don't think anyone who is given to you by Sergey What's wrong."

"I see."

"But you have to watch out for the American side. Although you are on the American side now. Do you know what I mean?"

Fat, but will be slaughtered.

The best way is to know how to share, or to be good at hiding.

Facing Sidorov's eyes, Shen Jiannan nodded cautiously.

"La Stampa"

One of the oldest newspapers in Italy, founded in Turin in 1867, its motto is "Do not give in".

Before World War II, the wealthy Agnelli family took over ownership of the "Media" and fled it after various changes. However, he recently bought it back.

‘The murder of the Faconels is a disgrace to the whole of Italy! '

At the beginning of the year, a boss of a Milan company couldn't afford the annual bribes, so he decided to surrender himself to the procuratorate and assist the procuratorate in its investigation. In this way, a vigorous anti-corruption campaign started from Milan and spread to the whole of Italy.

The code name of the investigation team is Mani pulite, which means "clean hands", and the team leader is the district attorney Antonio Di Pietro who was serving in Milan at the time.

This is a very wide-ranging investigation involving almost all Italian political parties and officials at all levels. Especially during the investigation, there were multiple terrorist bombings in major cities such as Milan and Rome because the Sicilian Mafia was also involved. Among them, the ruling party in Italy at the time, the Italian Socialist Party, almost disbanded. The party leader at the time, Bettino Craxi, who was at the center of the Tangentopoli incident, fled to Tunisia in North Africa in fear of crime, and later died in a foreign country due to lack of proper medical treatment due to illness.

But no one expected that the investigation would lead to the high-profile assassination of judges and prosecutors by the Mafia.

The prosecutors who were killed were Giovanni Falconel, his wife, security guard Paulo Borsellino, police chief Alberto, prosecutor Etano, and county magistrate Rococinisi. kill.

Milan, metropolitan area.

Thousands of men and women marched through the streets holding banners, holding banners by Antonio Di Pietro, throwing 1,000 lire coins at Bettino Craxi, shouting excitedly: "Take it".

The economic foundation determines public awareness. With the complete collapse of the securities market, as the lira fell below the ECU floating lower rail, and with the killing of Jova Nefarkonell’s family, the people involved and the amount of bribes seen on TV and newspapers have completely disappeared. The Italians were outraged, and with such anger, when everyone knew what Bettino Craxi had done, but the evidence was not sufficient, the people launched demonstrations in the streets.

The mighty demonstrations surrounded the streets, the anger of being deceived by the government, the long-term exploitation and oppression of the mafia, the shrinking wealth brought by the stock market, and the economic pressure brought about by unemployment are like a powder keg. Totally blown up.

Rome, hospital.

Danny Hughes had a white bandage wrapped around his leg, staring blankly at the handcuffs on his hands, his mind went blank.

He never thought that things would turn out like this.

"I think it's your contempt for the Orientals in your bones. But I have to say, you are living a stupid and pathetic life, becoming a sacrificed pawn and ignorant."

Stupid oriental?

Or stupid self?

Thinking of what Shen Jiannan said, Danny Houston was even more at a loss.

Obviously he was the one who went to arrest people, but in the end he became the one who was arrested, while the oriental man who shot at him seemed to be fine.

how so?

bang bang——

Suddenly there was a knock on the door of the closed ward, and before Danny Houston could greet him, a doctor in a white coat came in.

As if being targeted by a poisonous snake, out of intuition, Danny Houston quickly shrank back.

But with one leg tied to the hospital bed, where can he shrink back?

"Who are you?"

The doctor seemed a little surprised by Houston's reaction, but in the end, he pulled off his mask, revealing a face that was familiar and frightening to Houston.

"Danny. If you're smart, you'd better keep all the secrets. Otherwise, I can't guarantee that your family will be like Nefar Cornell's family. But I think only the dead can keep secrets. What do you think? Woolen cloth?"

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At six o'clock in the evening, Rome TV's evening program reports,

"Financial Market Regulatory Authority investigator Danny Houston committed suicide in the hospital. According to the investigation, during Danny Houston's tenure, he had close relations with mafia members, and last night he collaborated with several mafia members in disguise as Government personnel, attempting to kidnap and extort a foreign investor”

Money never sleeps and human life is worthless.

Watching the report on the TV station, Shen Jiannan picked up his cigarette and took a deep breath. In this so-called holy city, who knows, bloody crimes are everywhere.

Who knows how many bones and blood are buried in every inch of bricks that smell of history.

"I said, no one understands the economy better than me, look, the Germans are not cutting interest rates now."

"I'm nothing short of a genius."

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