Rebirth of the Financial Overlord

He said he was thinking about it, but when he hung up the phone, Shen Jiannan gritted his teeth.

Meng Lao Li, deceive Lao Wang, white turns black, green turns yellow. In the past, people's evaluation of matchmakers was that they played tricks at both ends, and the dead could tell you to live.

But when it comes to the ability to confuse right and wrong, reverse black and white, and secretly change concepts, a thousand matchmakers combined are not as good as the uncrowned kings of journalists and the media.

As the biggest short on the British pound, many people have gone bankrupt because of this. Shen Jiannan can imagine the curse of drawing a circle with his ass.

You can't be the enemy of the country.

In the land of Great Britain, if everyone really resented him, even if he bought the company here, God knows if someone would lose too much money to him all at once.

After all, Great Britain is a country with a long history, and many people will definitely be upset that he robbed the Bank of England.

But if a reporter friend helps clean up the innocent suspect, maybe he can become a hero!

Five minutes passed, ten minutes passed, and fifteen minutes passed. For Anatoly Kelly, every second was so long and tormented.

A huge opportunity is in front of him. Now the whole world is paying attention to who broke the pound. If he can get an exclusive interview with Shen Jiannan, he will become the most popular writer nowadays.

But the initiative was in Shen Jiannan's hands, and he couldn't be sure whether the other party would give him this chance.

Tick, tick -

As the hands of the clock swayed, Anatoly Kelly folded his hands and prayed silently. Perhaps God was moved by his piety, and fifteen minutes later, the phone on the desk rang suddenly.

"I think it's a good idea for someone from The Times to visit me, so that I can avoid more harassment. What do you think?"

"Thank you! Thank you so much. Where are you now, I'll go right away."

"102 Grace Thames."

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Hanging up the phone without any delay, Anatoly Kelly drove his classic car on the road beside the Thames River. The classic car from the 1970s was driven 110 kilometers by him. speed.

Fortunately, the road along the river was very flat, and there were not many pedestrians and vehicles on the asphalt road. It took only fifteen minutes for Kelly to arrive at Shen Jiannan's villa.

Cars and motorcycles were parked everywhere outside the fence of the villa, which was about half a mile long. Countless reporters and writers tried to rush into the villa with long guns, cannons and notebooks, but they were blocked by a group of burly men in black suits. Outside the door, some people had an idea and wanted to climb the wall, but the moment they climbed over the wall, a group of pure-looking German shepherds surrounded them.

There were crowds of people around, Anatoly Kelly was glad that he was favored by Shen Jiannan, but also worried that he didn't know how to get in.

Suddenly, a man who looked not tall but very oppressive came up behind Kelis, and he didn't react until he was almost leaning on him.

"You are Mr. Kelly?"

"It's me! Sir are you?"

"Mr. Shen asked me to come and invite you."

Kelly was overjoyed immediately, and he didn't foolishly ask how the other party knew him, and quickly followed the man around the garden.

After walking for about ten minutes, the chaotic crowd gradually disappeared, and the two stopped in a deserted place.

Kelly was a little puzzled, but before he was ready, the man leading the way jumped and climbed the two-meter-high wall to squat on it.

Kelly was dumbfounded!

Do I have to go in this way?

"Mr. Kellys, give me your hand!"

God!

My expensive suit.

Uh. Why can't you take off your suit?

With an idea, Kelly took off his suit, handed the interview equipment he was carrying to the man on the wall, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the man's outstretched hand.

five minutes later.

The two stopped at the main entrance of the villa, and the man leading the way made a gesture of invitation to Anatoly Kelly and stood at the door.

Suddenly, Kelly became a little nervous. He knew that the most important opportunity in his life was coming.

After carefully putting on the suit and tightening the tie around his neck, he took a deep breath and walked into the main entrance of the villa after confirming that his image had not been damaged by climbing over the wall just now.

"Mr. Kelly, I'm really sorry that I can only invite you in this way. I hope you can understand."

As soon as he entered the gate, a man with an oriental face greeted Kelly.

The black eyes are shining brightly, and the short length of five millimeters looks very unique. Wearing a well-fitting suit, with a smile on his face, he looks very personable and self-cultivated.

Kelly had met Shen Jiannan, but compared with the photos, the real person looked much younger than the photos, and the photos couldn't express that spirit.

The age is really too young.

If it hadn't been confirmed by Shen Jiannan, Kelly would have found it hard to believe that the person in front of him had brought down the Bank of England.

Finally, Kellys realized that he was distracted, and he quickly showed an apologetic smile.

"It's so messy outside, I almost thought they wanted to come in and rob."

"Haha. Mr. Kelly is very funny, this way please."

Under the leadership of Shen Jiannan, the two sat down in the living room. A maid had already come over with a tea set and made tea.

The tea was black tea brought by Shen Jiannan from China, and the strong tea fragrance made Kellys praise him and flatter him.

"Oh Maikar. Shen, your tea making skills are too good. Is this your Japanese tea ceremony?"

"Oh. This is indeed the Japanese tea ceremony. Is Mr. Kelly still used to it?"

"Simply fantastic. I've never had tea like this."

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The two talked about it for a while, and when Kelly felt that the strong tea was bland and tasteless when drinking tea, Shen Jiannan finally brought up the topic.

"Mr. Kelly, I invite you here this time because I want you to give me an exclusive interview."

"Oh. That's why I'm here, can I start now?"

With that said, Kelly took out the recording equipment, pens, and paper tools from his bag, ready to start working.

But Shen Jiannan gave a meaningful smile, which made Kelly's heart shudder, and subconsciously stopped the movements in his hands.

"Mr. Kelly, I think you also know that some people seem to be not very friendly to me. Can you record this interview more objectively?"

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objective?

Kelly understood Shen Jiannan's hint, so a sullen look appeared on his face.

"Dear Mr. Shen, I am very grateful to you for giving me this opportunity to interview, but "Taiwan Shibao" is a media organization with a long history, and I am also a professional economic editor. My duties do not allow me to do anything Prejudice."

"That's it!"

Shen Jiannan said with a smile, grabbed something from under the coffee table and threw it on the table.

"What now!"

A wad of pounds.

It was all bundled together for fifty pounds, and the ink was so bright that one could smell the fragrance of the ink.

But the sullenness on Kelly's face grew even stronger.

He respects the media industry very much, and what he hates the most are headline parties and fake news. During his twenty years in the industry, he has always been proud of his principles.

But now, someone dared to humiliate him with money.

In anger, Kelly stood up.

"Shen. Thank you for asking me to do this interview, but I think this is not suitable for me. My principles do not allow me to do so."

"Oh, I'm so sorry. But I think you misunderstood Mr. Kelly. I have always admired reporters like you, otherwise, I would not have invited you to do this interview."

Shen Jiannan didn't get angry because of Kelly's ignorance, but said with a smile.

This guy is telling the truth. Although Kelly has a good reputation in the British media industry, if a guy who can be bought for five thousand pounds, his reputation may not be very good.

But it's different now, at least, the guy's reputation seems to be really good.

Sensing Shen Jiannan's appreciation, Kellys relaxed and sat down again.

"Then what do you mean by that?"

"Oh. Nothing."

Snapped--

talking.

Shen Jiannan snapped his fingers, and Tang Dunhou, who had been waiting for a long time, walked in carrying a suitcase.

Click——

The suitcase was opened, and it was full of neat banknotes.

"What now?"