Shenhao: Please stop messing around

Chapter 389 Chapter 387, Wang Zhefei: I have a childhood friend

Chapter 389 Chapter 387, Wang Zhefei: I have a childhood friend (6K)

"Everyone, we are going through a very difficult time. Someone is launching a malicious attack on the club. Needless to say, you know who it should be. This is a critical moment, which concerns the survival of the club."

Daniel spoke in a low voice, his tone very serious.

This was the first time he had convened a general meeting of the club since Liszt lost contact, and the first time in history.

After all, before this, the boss himself had always been at the helm of the meeting.

As for now, Daniel is not sure to what extent his will can be implemented here.

He even suspected that someone present here might have the power to retaliate against him, which was naturally granted by his boss.

Given the boss's suspicious character, anything could happen.

As a loose group, the club itself has no "number two" other than the owner.

When the boss was around, orders were obeyed and all wishes could be implemented 100%, but now that he is not here, power has become almost decentralized and disorderly.

Similar problems...actually exist in many companies and even organizations, not just clubs.

Even in LC Group, there is currently no second-in-command other than Lin Chu who can take an overall view of the situation.

The inheritance of power has always been full of ups and downs.

Of course, for Lin Chu, he is still young and has plenty of time and room to deal with this matter.

in the hall.

After hearing Daniel's words, no one spoke for a while, and there was a rather strange silence.

So Daniel had to continue: "We have a common enemy, Lin Chu. Previously, he was identified by the boss as one of the successors of the club, but now, he has made a firm decision and is on the opposite side of us."

Hearing this...

The third person from the right couldn't help but knock on the table lightly.

"Sorry, I intend to correct it. It's not our enemy, but your enemy, Daniel. In my field, I have no intersection with the Chinese. Think about why you messed up. The guy from Seoul, do you want to keep him locked up? Or do you want to kill him completely?"

The man's tone was very high-profile and dissatisfied, full of questions.

Within the club, there are various factions due to different businesses. Although finance is the undisputed leader, it does not mean that other fields have no say.

"He messed up the boss's job. He gave all the boss's information and things he left behind to Lin Chu!"

Daniel couldn't help but explain.

"What's the problem?"

"As the successor of the club, shouldn't you have the dominance in the relevant fields at this time?"

"Do we have to be like you, an idiot? When we encounter a little problem, we panic and call a meeting, like a child who lacks love and cries for his mother, saying in a baby voice, "Help! I need help! Please help me!"

This rebuttal was indeed sarcastic and humorous, and several people on the scene couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The atmosphere in the entire hall suddenly became a little more relaxed.

Under the metal mask, the corners of Daniel's mouth twisted slightly, and a sense of bitterness suddenly arose in his heart.

He had a premonition that this meeting would not go so smoothly, but he did not expect that he would encounter such great resistance at the very beginning of the meeting.

This... is somewhat wrong.

"Objectively speaking, I think Lin Chu made the right choice. Looking at what he has done recently, it makes me feel like I've returned to what the boss did decades ago. What's even more surprising is that he didn't spend a penny of the club's money. None."

"What do you want to do? Do you want to go to war with him? In what way?"

"As far as I know, LC Security Group has 58 employees worldwide. A month ago, they acquired % of the shares of Ingersoll Rand Group. The forces they can mobilize are at least among the top three in the world in the field of security... I can't think of any other way to solve the crisis at hand."

"Unless, let's figure out who caused this young man's attitude to change 360 ​​degrees?"

Another person present said this, somewhat like a rational person, but still pointed the finger at Daniel.

After the boss disappeared, the one who could nominally represent the club was PNC Financial Services Group, and to narrow the scope a little, it was PNC's president, Daniel.

Now that things have turned out like this, he cannot escape blame.

"Hey, everyone, stop arguing. Let me report something. One of the boss's personal secretaries, the orphan who was adopted since childhood, Mr. Li Jingxian, went to Dabo Island secretly a few months ago. Later, they went to the headquarters together and then left separately. If nothing unexpected happens, the recent series of events should be the information provided by Li Jingxian."

"And why would he do that?"

"I think the answer is that his daughter is currently inside the headquarters base. As we all know, it's not surprising that a man in despair would do anything."

"So, what should we do now? I think I should go to Daber Island and have a good talk with him."

"Daniel, hey, Daniel, did you go to Daber Island? Did you have a good talk with Chu?"

Another person spoke up and provided another piece of the puzzle. It wasn't very new information, but Daniel was already feeling overwhelmed. The direction of this meeting was completely wrong.

Why is almost everyone attacking me?
what happened?
In the end what happened?
Could it be that they have already reached a cooperation agreement with Lin Chu in private? How is this possible?

Or, did I miss out on some crucial information, leading to a serious misjudgment of the situation?

For a moment, Daniel was in a panic and even felt unspeakable fear, as if these people who he had known for decades had suddenly become complete strangers and were even stabbing him in the back.

"what happened?"

He couldn't help but ask softly, with a hint of confusion in his voice.

"Nothing happened."

“Everything is happening.”

"Guys, I wish you good luck."

The man who spoke first stood up, slowly buttoned up his suit, and turned to walk out the door.

As he left first, more and more people began to stand up and walk towards the door.

A few minutes later.

There were only three people left in the huge hall.

Except for Daniel, the other two did not speak a word from beginning to end.

His eyes drifted from the two of them. Daniel licked his lips, as if he had lost all the strength in his body. He retreated tactically, his voice full of fatigue: "Do you have anything else to say?"

"I have two things to say. First, I am recording the entire meeting today. I have made a complete record."

"Second, the club... is over. Even if the boss wakes up, or even resurrects, I can't imagine how he would deal with the current situation."

These words drove Daniel crazy. He couldn't help but take off his mask and slammed it on the table: "Why! Why on earth! What happened?!"

"Damn it!"

"Have you all been bribed by Lin Chu?"

The man who had just spoken shrugged, did not answer his question, stood up gracefully, and walked out the door.

There is only one person left on the field.

He slowly took off his mask and placed it on the table with the backside facing up.

It was a face that Daniel felt was completely unfamiliar. He had never seen it before, but now, it appeared here in a grand manner.

"who are you?"

He stood up suddenly, muttered, and subconsciously reached towards the table.

But the man had already raised his gun and a smile appeared on his face.

"A month ago, I was working for Interpol. Now, I work for Mr. Lin. You are under arrest. Put your hands up and follow me."

Confusion flashed in Daniel's eyes. He didn't quite understand what he meant, but justice lay at the point of the gun. He raised his hands in frustration, was handcuffed, and was immediately taken away.

……

Early the next morning.

Daber Island.

The video and audio of yesterday's meeting have appeared in front of Lin Chu's desk. Looking at this almost one-sided meeting, Lin Chu couldn't help but smile.

For some reason I feel like I'm a bit of a villain.

But to be fair, this feeling is still very good.

In less than half a year, he has spent a total of nearly 100 billion US dollars. The effect of spending so much money is naturally immediate.

No matter how many written rules there are in the world, it is still people who enforce the rules.

Of course, it’s not entirely about money.

The main reason is that this time, he has united almost all the people he can unite with.

Interpol is a very good place. The current president is from Dubai. In terms of seniority, he is Rashid's uncle.

Musk is also his friend, and now has a significant influence in the political circles on the other side of the ocean. After he talked to List about his "super virus" plan, he showed extraordinary disgust. It was an absolute disagreement on the "concept of the future". Human technology can progress, and humans will eventually move towards the future, but definitely not in this way.

Not to mention domestically, it is absolutely impossible to allow such behavior to happen from a moral, legal or economic perspective.

As for Europe, and other remote areas, money can almost solve everything.

On a global scale, Lin Chu has completed a joint crackdown on "clubs".

Now, it’s just time to close the net.

Some enemies may seem powerful, but in fact, if you really make up your mind to deal with them, they are just like the old saying - they are just paper tigers. Especially when Liszt is not there and the club has no clear No. 2, it is even more like a loose sand.

After watching the video, Lin Chu made a phone call.

"We can issue a wanted order now."

"Yes, wanted worldwide."

"My mission has been completed. Next, it's the mission for the whole world. I'm not Superman. Go ahead and look for him. Look for him all over the world. But I can offer a huge reward. Whoever can find him will receive 100 million US dollars."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Chu couldn't help but shake his head and smile. He had a very strange feeling of cause and effect and reincarnation.

Two years ago, I was the one who was as panic-stricken as a dog that had lost its home.

Now, the situation seems to have been reversed. Liszt and the main figures of the club are wanted worldwide - all at his own initiative.

Lin Chu is still not sure where he is.

Is it in a tortoise shell in the Solomon Islands? Or is it really hidden in some unknown corner?
Lin Chu was not sure what he was doing.
Is it cloning? Is it cyber life? Or is it dead?
But none of this matters anymore.

For a person who has been sentenced to absolute death in the social sense and cannot be tolerated by both the East and the West, List's living space has been completely compressed to the extreme.

Money is, of course, still useful at this time, but it is not as useful as it used to be.

Just like his aging and death.

What chance does a person who is lying in bed, waiting for surgery, or having a tube inserted, or having his cells cloned, have of turning things around?
of course……

In this matter, I did not pay no price.

money.

Lost a lot of money.

The core assets of the club still exist and have been hardly affected. The basic industries that can influence specific areas around the world have already developed very maturely. Even if the founder leaves, it will hardly affect the operation of the business. However, oil, food, finance...these are almost out of their reach.

At least, within ten or even twenty years, the possibility of reaping the benefits without any effort will be lost.

But if it’s gone, it’s gone.

The future still has infinite possibilities.

Commercial hegemony still depends on comprehensive national strength. When the mother country becomes the global hegemon, it will have everything.

From the perspective of time, my generation can also see it clearly.

I can definitely wait.

……

When everything was almost settled, Lin Chu finally felt a sense of relief.

Warships conduct daily patrols in the Solomon Islands to keep abreast of developments on the island.

Around the world, the hidden chess pieces arranged by Lister are being arrested one after another.

The former core figures of the club have either defected, died, or been arrested... No one has been spared in the open, and as for those who have died in secret, even if there is a possibility of making some waves in the "super virus" plan, the possibility of success has been greatly reduced.

The core assets of the club are being eaten up by various means. Some are confiscated by the place where they belong, and some are hidden by private individuals. There are all kinds of open and covert struggles, quarrels, and lawsuits...

But these have nothing to do with me anymore.

In the eyes of public opinion channels and some half-informed insiders, my identity and image are not very good.

He is an image of a person with wolfish ambitions and an ungrateful person.

He got his start with the help of the club and Liszt and has everything he has now. But after he became successful, he ended everything in the club with his own hands.

Lin Chu never defended himself against these "misunderstandings" and even hoped that they would believe them.

It doesn't matter.

Establishing an external public opinion image of "powerful but evil" is not entirely a bad thing. It is not just women who admire the strong, the whole world admires the strong.

Evil is not the problem.

The problem is not being strong enough.

What's more...your image depends not only on what you did in the past, but also on what you will do in the future.

……

mid-December.

Lin Chu spent most of his time in the hospital. His first child was about to be born. The doctor roughly determined the due date to be around May 5th, which was a wonderful date, but there would naturally be deviations before and after.

He was admitted to the hospital more than ten days in advance, so Lin Chu naturally stayed with him day and night.

With my schedule reversed, I felt somewhat uneasy. Once, during my nap, I even had a nightmare.

——In the dream, my son was born. He smiled as soon as he was born and even started to speak. The first sentence he said was, "Haha, Lin Chu, you could never imagine that I am Liszt, and now I have been reincarnated as your son!"

I was frightened awake in an instant, with sweat all over my forehead. When I came to my senses, I was quite amused.

What a strange dream!
If this really happens, I will beat him eight hundred times a day! Anyway, it is natural for a father to beat his son!

"Brother Chu, are you planning on having a natural birth or a cesarean section?"

Wang Zhefei accompanied Lin Chu in the hospital. He had nothing to do every day. Apart from flirting with the female doctor and the idle nurse, he also had his appendix removed. At this moment, he was a little bored and asked, forcing himself to find a topic.

"Just say it. What do you want to say?"

Lin Chu hadn't thought about this question before, and said to him unhappily.

"I... ahem, I have seen something about it, horoscopes, horoscopes... a good horoscope can be determined by anatomical analysis, and an auspicious date and time will affect the child's entire life."

Wang Zhefei was also speaking casually. As he spoke, he saw that Lin Chu's face was not very good, so his voice gradually lowered. He scratched his head, feeling somewhat guilty, as if he was a little crazy.

"Have you lost your mind in flirting with girls? What's the meaning of good fate? The eldest child in my family, whether it's a boy or a girl, must have done great deeds in the previous life... What the hell, he wants to go to heaven?"

Lin Chu laughed and retorted, somewhat speechless.

However, I have heard of such statements, especially some wealthy families in Hong Kong, who like to play this trick. They even combine the data of several generations of ancestors to calculate the specific date... They are like lunatics.

"You've been in Hong Kong for more than a year, and you didn't learn anything good, but you did learn all these bad things... Who are you dating recently? Which girlfriend?"

Lin Chu had nothing to do, so he chatted with him casually.

"Uh... I'm dating a girl from Hong Kong, a traditional white, rich and beautiful girl. I met her before, her last name is Li."

Wang Zhefei scratched his head and spoke as if a little embarrassed.

The last name is Li?

Lin Chu looked at him in surprise, eyes wide open: "Which Li family?"

Among the top ten richest people in Hong Kong, three are surnamed Li. All of them are old money. Although their absolute worth is not that much, they also have a deep foundation.

"Ahem... the Li family in real estate, hey, what are you looking at? F*ck, what's the matter, do you think I'm not worthy of you?"

"Their entire family only has tens of billions of assets... How am I not worthy of them?"

"Shit, I did some calculations the other day, and it almost scared me to death. I have private jets, yachts, mansions, apartments, commercial buildings, company shares, secondary market stocks, bonds, gold, diamonds, antiques, cash... add them up, guess how much I have?"

"More than 20 billion..."

"You gave them all..."

"Hahahaha... Eight characters are really useless, and you, my friend, a man who can completely help others change their fate..."

As he spoke, Wang Zhefei couldn't help but touch his nose and laughed out loud, feeling neither amused nor helpless.

If this were to be made known to others, who the hell would believe it?
——Many years ago, I had a childhood friend who grew up naked.

——Many years later, actually not that many years, I was just under 30 years old, I did nothing, did not start a business, and did not experience any storms. I just played with this childhood friend, ate, drank, had fun, and fell in love, and the result was... He accumulated money over time, quietly, like water dripping through a stone, without any ripples, and together, he gave me almost 20 billion.

I can’t tell whether it is held on behalf of others or given as a gift.

We are good brothers, and our relationship is just this good.

Except for wives, all other valuable things are basically shared.

The key is……

Lin Chu has not just one such friend, but nearly ten!
The more than 20 billion I have is not the most!

The one with the most is Lu Ming, the Grand Governor of Dubai, who is in charge of one area. Lin Chu is the plenipotentiary representative there. Over the past two years, the various industries in Dubai, as well as the industrial chains radiating to the surrounding areas, have a total of nearly 50 billion in fixed assets alone!

Once low-altitude aircraft are put on the market on a large scale, the situation will be even more unimaginable.

Except for myself and Lu Ming...

There are also Hu Pingan, Zhang Peng, and Gao Haitao...

Which one of them is not worth over 10 billion?

Very cool.

Really six.

……

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(End of this chapter)

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