Reborn Financial Overlord

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There is also a glimpse of the peerless and enchanting demeanor of the daughter of the Prince of Germany during her reign.

But Queen Katerina is always a woman. She imitated the noble ladies of the Bourbon dynasty and had more than 30 lovers of different occupations, ages, and cultural levels. Naturally, she needed a gentle palace that would not be disturbed by others. This is The significance of the existence of Lion Garden.

At this time, an extravagant party was being held on the top floor of the Lion Garden.

There are tall military generals in handsome uniforms, dignitaries in suits and leather shoes, business tycoons with red faces and generous figures, and senior officials of major banks.

This was a high-level gathering of Leningrad's social classes, and the attendees included almost all the big figures in Leningrad's political, military, and business levels.

Of course, there is never a shortage of ladies and beauties for this occasion.

There are girls in bright and cool clothes passing through the crowd holding goblets filled with red wine, and there are also celebrities or actresses in dresses talking to people from time to time.

Cheers and laughter, as well as meaningful eye contact.

In the central area, silver-white light shone on the tables lined up tens of meters long, no, it should be said to be silver light.

The silverware of the royal service was filled with various delicacies.

There are delicacies from all over the world, the traditional secret dishes of the royal family, caviar from the deep sea, and Lafite from France.

Luxurious and noble.

The light from the glazed lamps makes the place full of royal luxury. Holding a wine glass and drinking red wine, standing on the top floor overlooking the crowd of demonstrators downstairs, just like God looking down on the world.

"Clap clap clap!"

Suddenly, the master of ceremonies on the high stage clapped his hands.

Irina Tarasova, a famous host of Leningrad TV station, has a large fan base in Leningrad due to her beauty and purity, and was temporarily invited to be the emcee of this charity banquet.

"Distinguished gentlemen and ladies, let us welcome Sir Robert John from the United Kingdom. The kind Mr. John will provide 50 US dollars for this banquet to help those families who unfortunately lost their jobs!"

"Clap clap clap!"

Amid the cordial applause, a generous and red-faced British man stepped onto the high platform.

He wears an expensive suit, has gray hair and looks a little old, because he looks quite friendly because of his richness.

Taking the microphone handed over by the master of ceremonies, Robert John gave a noble salute to the audience.

"I am very glad to be able to participate in this charity dinner. On behalf of Capital One, I will donate 50 US dollars to the families who unfortunately lost their jobs in Leningrad, hoping to help them tide over the difficulties!"

"Clap clap clap!"

Amid the applause, Robert John took out the check he had prepared and handed it out.

500000.

Standard Chartered check for $50.

Seeing the above amount, Irina, who was temporarily serving as the master of ceremonies, smiled even sweeter.

She held out both hands and took the check from Robert.

But right here, Irina felt her palms itch a few times.

Irina, with a sweet smile, didn't show any abnormality. She and Robert exchanged eyes and took the microphone for a moment.

"Let us thank Mr. John for his kindness! Thank you for his generosity!"

"Clap clap clap!"

Amid the applause, Robert John said softly.

"Praise God!"

Chapter 82 Sad Jiangnan

"Clap clap clap!"

At four o'clock in the morning, the sound of applause sounded in a luxurious room in Lion Garden.

Like history repeating itself.

The room where the years have been deposited once again composes the previous movement.

The once great and brave Empress Catherine also lived in this room.

Robert John's heart was surging.

The longing and respect for the imperial power made this Mr. Knight full of admiration.

He is excited, he is looking forward to, and his blood is surging.

Empress Catherine and her lover may have done the same in this room.If there is a soul, is that Empress Ekaterina observing herself?

No fear, only excitement.

Suddenly, Robert seemed to have returned to the 20s.

There is nothing wrong with that.

It is the duty of a knight to be loyal to the queen, and it is his duty to submit to the queen.

But why is the empress so similar to the host lady Irina?

Robert John felt drunk.

Drunk in the old red wine at the banquet.

"Ring bell bell!"

There was a rapid burst of phone ringing.

Robert John, who was intoxicated in a dream, was shaken, and the empress' coercion could not suppress the instinctive fear, and panic and tension surged in an instant.

This satellite phone is only used by one person.

Submitting to the majesty of the queen, Robert picked up the phone tremblingly.

A familiar voice came from the receiver.

"Good morning, carrot head!"

Well, not at all.

Robert John has the heart to kill.

What time is it?

"Boss, boss. Don't you need to rest?"

"You know, I always go to bed early and get up early."

"That, that's not, oh, don't get up so early! God, ah, it's only four o'clock in the morning."

"I love Sao Rui, Carrothead. I forgot about the jet lag. I'm sorry to interrupt your game. I didn't expect to have such a good interest at your age."

"Boss, do you know that I once swore that whoever takes me out of Huaguo is my God."

"now what?"

"You are a devil!"

"Thank you for the compliment!"

"..."

"$200 million!"

"..."

"About 20 billion quota!"

"Interest, that's not a problem."

"..."

Tokyo, Nikkawa Building.

Shen Jiannan hung up the phone and smiled.

The biggest problem in the Soviet Union was the financial system. American and European multinational financial companies and investment foundations set up a large number of "independent accounting" pocket banks in the Soviet Union, and took advantage of the Soviet people's differences between Soviet banks and "modern private banks" In ignorance, he mercilessly launched a decisive tornado-like attack.

The original "financial supervision" of the Soviet Union has long been the target of concentrated attacks by the public media - claiming that they represent the last bastion of monopoly conservative forces and that they are the biggest obstacle for the Russian people not to get rich quickly.

A final bloody assault must be waged to conquer this fortress!

The official newspapers such as "Pravda", which the Soviet people have always believed in, are promoting freedom, democracy and service every day.

Therefore, in just one or two years, some "modern private banks" with "no need to queue", "receive customers with a smile", "independent accounting", and scientific management have sprung up like mushrooms in every city in the Soviet Union—Russia.

They provided free coffee, and the employees smiled kindly. Compared with the arrogance of the Soviet State Bank staff, the Soviet people felt God-like service.

In the end, the assets of these financial institutions grew rapidly, and huge amounts of rubles were borrowed from the State Bank of the Soviet Union.

Then, let go of financial regulation, usher in a liberalized market, and use the invisible hand behind the capital market to repair the chaotic economy.

Freedom, democracy, the four words easily removed the wealth of the Soviets for decades.

The securitization of fixed assets and rapid circulation after securitization wiped out the monetary system of the Soviet Union in one fell swoop.

The ruble collapsed like waste paper.

But the real problem was never the Soviet financial system.

Before the disintegration of the Soviet Union, there were strict remittance accounts, and the remittance was strictly controlled.

Trying to steal the wealth of the Soviet Union from this system is undoubtedly a dream.

But there has never been an absolutely solid fortress in the world.

Because it is always people who guard the gates of the fortress.

As long as there is a door, you only need a ticket and you can enter and exit the fort at will. .

After attending several high-level banquets in a row, Mr. Knight Robert John became one of the well-known foreign businessmen in Leningrad.

For 200 million US dollars, he bought a ticket, a door leading to the political, commercial and military circles of the Soviet Union.

Standing up, picking up the cigarette on the table and lighting it, Shen Jiannan walked to the glass curtain wall and put his hands in his pockets quietly looking at the bustling city downstairs.

If the current Soviet Union is about to go to hell, then the current neon should be the last paradise!

Suddenly, Shen Jiannan remembered a sentence.

A sentence in "Sad Jiangnan".

Seeing him getting up from Zhulou, seeing him entertaining guests, seeing his building collapse!

"Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah..."

Shen Jiannan, who has no faith, stretched out his hands like a psychopath. He looked at the blossoming Tokyo and sang praises like holding a baton.

"Hello there!"

"Thank you!"

"Good morning!"

On the streets of Tokyo, a group of salesmen with three-in-one housing agencies stood on the street and threw leaflets into people's hands.

Whenever pedestrians pass by, the salesman will distribute the leaflets in his hand to passers-by, and thank them!

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