Rebirth of the Financial Overlord

Black first and white later, alternately.

Not long after, dozens of chess pieces were cast on the chessboard.

Masako Shinkawa was able to do a job with ease at first, but gradually, she played slower and slower, her brows were slightly frowned, and she was thinking deeply.

Masako Shinkawa, who was in deep thought, was dignified and quiet, elegant and noble, like a lady of every family, and no one would see that she came from a shallow background.

Shen Jiannan admired her face, drank tea, and smiled slightly.

At this moment, Shinkawa Masako showed a smile on her face, and cast the chess piece: "Master, you lost."

"Yeah?"

Shen Jiannan spoke casually, and threw a pawn on the dot.

With this throw, Shinkawa Masako immediately felt the tremendous pressure, and after taking three more steps, she was killed to the point of surrendering.

At some point, Song Pingxiang also came to watch the chess.

She knows how to play chess without speaking, watching without speaking.

Seeing Xin Chuan Masako admit defeat at this time, he immediately complained and said: "Miss Masako, you just let the water go on purpose."

Shinkawa Masako couldn't laugh or cry.

She has already used all her strength, but her master's next step is ten steps, or even the whole thing, so from the beginning, she can only take a defensive position, so what kind of release is there.

But in the eyes of Song Pingxiang, who didn't know where he was, it was undoubtedly a leak.

Shen Jiannan ignored Song Pingxiang, this guy understands women's psychology too well, the more he ignores this savage young lady, the more she will feel hit. I molested her yesterday, and if I leave it alone for another day, I'm afraid she will I couldn't sit still.

Put away the chess pieces, treat Matsu and Pingxiang as air, and continue to confront Masako Shinkawa.

Three rounds, still two wins.

Masako Shinkawa won the final game, but still lost.

This woman understood Shen Jiannan's thoughts so well, she knew that this guy was just trying to lure Song Pingxiang into the water, so she didn't feel any jealousy about it.

For a man to be so strong, there is only deep luck and pride.

Slowly tearing the kimono apart a little, Shinkawa Masako knelt on Shen Jiannan's body, grabbed the tea on the table, held it in her mouth, and approached Shen Jiannan proactively.

The poor pine tree is peaceful and fragrant, and it has become a five-kilowatt light bulb.

His face was flushed red, his teeth were clenched tightly, and he was extremely ashamed and indignant, wishing to kill such a shameless and obscene man in front of him with a single sword.

Shen Jiannan didn't think it was a big deal, he didn't even look at Song PingXiang, enjoying Masako Shinkawa's considerate service, but he was thinking about replaying the whole chess game.

The undercurrent of Japanese capital was brought to the table by Li Daxiao. Soon, some small businesses would pay attention to the actions of these large Japanese consortia.

In this case, more capital will be forced to drive to the Chinese market and bring more foreign exchange.

With money.

With Huaxia's means, it will definitely develop faster than in the past.

However, the faster Huaxia develops, the greater the differences between himself and some consortiums will be. At that time, those bastards will probably join forces to suppress him.

Maybe ten years, maybe twenty years.

Who let their skin color and blood be doomed to be impossible to be harmonious with each other.

At this time.

Shinkawa Masako knelt on the ground, combed her hair, and looked at Shen Jiannan affectionately.

At this time, she was no longer as elegant and noble as before, her eyes were like mist, full of charm and temptation.

The phone on the desk rang.

Masako Shinkawa wanted to get up to pick her up, and she exchanged glances with Shen Jiannan, but didn't get up.

"Miss Shizuka, please answer the phone for me."

Shen Jiannan brushed Masako Shinkawa's hair and shouted outside.

Song Pingxiang sat at the door holding the sword, just like Lao Song sitting cross-legged, and when Shen Jiannan asked him to answer the phone, he almost died of anger.

thump!

Pull open the sliding door.

Then there was a bad scene.

Unknowingly, her face turned red like a shrimp, and Song Tingping was angry and dissatisfied, hating to death this man who determined to eat him.

The call was from Takejuro Matsumoto. The company had already sold off a position of 10.8 billion yen and asked Shen Jiannan what to do next.

Song Jingpingxiang relayed the content expressionlessly, and Shen Jiannan hooked his fingers and said, "Bring the phone here."

I really don't want to go there.

But he couldn't disobey Shen Jiannan's order.

Matsu and Pingxiang held the phone, blushing, not daring to look at Masako Shinkawa who lowered her head, and took the phone over.

Naturally, Shen Jiannan took Song Pingxiang's hand, pulled her hard, and made her kneel down. Then, he hugged her neck and kissed her.

"Miss Shizuka, are you listening?"

Matsumoto Takejuro's voice came from the phone.

Song Pingpingxiang's mind was in a mess, his body was weak, and he couldn't pull out the sword he was holding in one hand, and he didn't know how to react at all.

Shen Jiannan kindly reminded: "Telephone?"

Song Pingxiang picked up the phone in a panic, and handed it to Shen Jiannan.

Shen Jiannan didn't pick it up, and walked around with his hands on Song Pingxiang, quietly watching this proud and domineering woman with a flustered face at this time, and her eyes conveyed her will.

Song Pingxiang silently put the phone by Shen Jiannan's ear, gritted his teeth, and restrained himself from making a sound.

Shen Jiannan said: "Mr. Matsumoto, it's me. I think the current stock market price is too high, do you understand what I mean?"

"Harry."

Takejuro Matsumoto agreed and hung up the phone.

Shen Jiannan casually threw the phone on the ground and patted Masako Shinkawa's head.

Shinkawa Masako understood, smiled and glanced at Matsu and Pingxiang who looked like a fool: "Miss Shizuka, why don't you come first?"

She is still a big girl with yellow flowers.

Where can I stand this kind of stimulation.

Song Pingxiang ran away, forgetting to pick up the sword that fell on the ground.

bang bang bang!

Hide outside the door.

Listen to the voices inside.

Song Pingxiang was very sad.

Also hated that bastard in the room for always humiliating himself like this.

But the heart was beating wildly, and there was a kind of embarrassing embarrassment.

Just now, I really wanted to replace it.

This bastard is nothing short of a devil.

Does he like me?

Otherwise, why did he call me beautiful yesterday?

He didn't know, to be respectful to girls.

And at this time.

Capital One Trading.

The traders tapped their keyboards and frantically sold the chips they bought before.

Toyota sold 100,000

Honda sold 100,000

Panasonic, sold 300,000

Under the order of Hamada Xiaoji, a large amount of large positions hit the securities market, triggering more sell-offs, and the Tokyo Stock Exchange has dropped by more than 3%.

The chips are all over.

Hamada Koji, knocked on the door of the president's office, and said after seeing the ceremony: "My lord, all the positions we hold have been settled, and the total profit is 9.8 billion yen."

Matsumoto Takejuro nodded and said, "Continue to suppress."

Hamada Xiaozhi was stunned, and took the order to go.

Don't ask what you shouldn't ask.

This is the only rule of thumb in the workplace.

Sumitomo Bank, 128.38 buy 200000

First Quanye Bank, 68.8 buy 300000

toyota buy

Panasonic Buy

Large sums of money were bought, which brought about a joint stabilization of the market, but after that, Hamada Xiaozhi said indifferently: "Continue to suppress."

Sumitomo Bank, 127.1 sold 200,000

First Quanye Bank, 66.8 sold 300,000

Panasonic, sold.

Toyota, for sale.

Tokyo Stock Exchange.

Sasa Haruma, looking at the still disk on the large-screen computer, felt that all the strength in his body was hollowed out, and he felt deeply tired, heartache and puzzled.

On the big screen, there is a large piece of green.

Like an oil and wheat field.

The green ones make people panic, and the green ones make people feel at a loss.

Among them, Panasonic Electric Co., Ltd. led the decline first, and Honda Motor Industry led the decline second.

Next, the electrical appliance industry and the automobile industry accounted for the top few decliners.

how so?

why?

It doesn't make sense.

Haruma Sasao saw that Toyota Motor Corporation had increased its overseas investment scale yesterday, so he bought the company's stock.

But with such a big benefit, how could it not rise but fall instead?

He walked out of the trading floor in a daze.

Haruma Sasa saw a nearby store, bought two large cans of beer, and drank them as he walked.

Before I knew it, I arrived at a nearby park without knowing how.

A homeless man was reading an economic newspaper and drawing candlestick charts with chalk.

Feeling curious, Sasa Haruma walked over and handed the beer to the homeless man: "Would you like a sip?"

The homeless man glanced at the young man, took the beer, sat on the bench, opened the can and took a sip and asked, "Why, did you lose money in stocks?"

Could it be that this is an expert?

As a young man, I have read many comics about the legendary travel notes.

Sasao Haruki watched the homeless man leisurely drinking the beer he bought, sitting on the other end of the bench frowning and enduring the peculiar smell on his body, secretly guessing his identity.

The homeless man said to himself, "I graduated from the Finance Department of Tokyo National University. That year, just like you, I stepped into the stock market with a dream in mind."

Hearing this, Haruki Sasaki was really curious, and couldn't help asking: "Are you really a senior from the National University of Finance?"

The homeless man nodded, shook his head again, touched his forehead, closed his eyes and thought for a long time, as if his memory was not clear, and after thinking for a long time, he said in a daze, "I graduated in 1976... ..."

This homeless man is called Shinji Higashikawa. According to him, his father was originally born in old Manchuria, and later returned to Tokyo to settle down with his grandparents because of the defeat in the war.

After experiencing the Tokyo Olympics in elementary school, the Osaka World Expo in middle school, and the Middle East oil crisis in college, Kenji Higashikawa graduated from the Economics Department of National University in 1976 and worked in a financial trading company under Otome.

In the company, he is active in thinking and hard-working, and has been appreciated by his superiors many times. After a few years, he was promoted to be the deputy of the section chief.

However, Dongchuan Shinji was not satisfied with such a life. In 1984, he and several companions started his own company, mainly engaged in import and export and real estate business.

Although the Garden Plaza agreement in 1985 dealt a blow to Japan's export industry, Japan's loose financial policy caused a lot of hot money, real estate and stock prices rose sharply, and entered the era of bubble economy.

It was a crazy age, and suddenly the money in hand could buy a lot of things, and it felt like becoming the richest man in the world was just around the corner, and money, accompanied by arrogance and confidence, swelled to the extreme.

That year, the host of Fuji TV pointed to the map of Tokyo and proudly said that the land price in Tokyo has surpassed the price of the entire land in the United States, and it will be twice that of the United States by this time next year. All Japanese believe that Japan will replace the United States Become the world's largest economic power.

Recalling the madness of the past, Shinji Dongchuan took a sip of beer and said: "My company's business was booming that year, and the company scale exceeded 100 people. I thought that in a few years, the company could be listed on the Tokyo Stock Exchange."

"Then there is no more. I found that the company makes money, it is better to make money by speculating in stocks, so I divested part of the business and invested it in the stock market."

"What happened later, you don't need to tell me, you can understand that everything became nothing overnight, and it became what it is now."

"Bankruptcy is unavoidable, the only thing I can do is to divorce my wife and try to leave the property to her and the children"

"well……"

Maybe it was because of talking too much, Shinji Higashikawa was a little tired, he had already finished the beer in his hand, he crushed the beer can and put it into a woven bag under his feet.

Haruki Sasaki was dumbfounded.

The seniors of the National University of Finance and Economics actually had such a miserable time.

"Then why don't you start from scratch again? With your major, you can definitely make a comeback."

Haruki Sasaki still didn't understand, or in other words, he didn't believe that the top students of the National University would be so downcast.

So many people can start from scratch. A person with such a rich experience and a degree from a national university will never be able to stand up again the next time he falls down?

Even a poor bottom worker is better than a tramp.

"Hehe, you are really a naive guy. Do you know how much I owe the bank?"

Dongchuan Shinji sneered.

"I can't remember, it's about three billion. No matter how hard I work, the money I earn can only cover my minimum living expenses, and the rest of the money must be returned to the bank." Kenji Dongchuan smiled For a moment, "What else does work mean to me?"

Haruki Sasaki was stupid.

Looking at this unkempt and foul-smelling senior, it was hard for him to imagine that the alcoholic patient in front of him was once the president, or a senior at the Tokyo National University of Finance and Economics.

At this time, Dongchuan Shinji stood up: "Thank you for your hospitality. I am very happy to meet you today. My life is coming to an end. Looking at your beer, I will send you a word. Learning finance is not a big deal. It must be used for speculation, it is not harmful in itself. But under the general trend, nothing can be decisive.”

The sun sets.

The back of Shinji Dongchuan was stretched very long.

Haruki Sasaki watched him reach out to look for garbage and newspapers in the nearby trash can, and suddenly felt a chill.

Seniors are like this, am I being too naive.

Trend!

What did the elders say.

Haruki Sasaki was still young, so he didn't understand the general trend that Shinji Higashikawa was talking about.

And Nakajima Yuma, a young woman, a former housewife who is now a part-time hostess, she also doesn't understand why the economy is so bad now, but prices have risen again.

Cabbage, compared to last week, seems to have risen by almost 30%.

The eggs actually rose by half.

Meat!

God.

How can it be so expensive.

Pushing a shopping cart, walking in the supermarket, looking at the money I earned from part-time jobs, but I bought a lot less than before.

Night is coming.

Shen Jiannan stood upstairs facing the wind, watching the lights of Wanjia in Osaka.

Clothing, food, housing, and transportation are the basic economic foundation and the cornerstone of the economy. In the past, all people in Japan saved money to buy houses. Next, it is time for all people to work hard to buy food.

The Tokugawa family had a good plan.

Neither proud nor excited.

Neither joy nor sorrow.

There is only a deeper level of awareness and understanding.

Under the cover of the nest, how can there be no eggs.

The Ministry of Finance does not want to do this, and neither does the cabinet.

But losing the qualification to be the enemy of the world, all the glory is just a mirror image.