After Becoming a Little Sister

"Haven't come yet? 』

"I didn't see the convoy, maybe it's still on the road. 』

"Have you contacted the other party? 』

"It's too impolite to urge you, just keep waiting, the other party promised to come." 』

"Humph!There is a saying in the Republic of China that a villain is called a villain, and she is now the kind of villain who is mad at ambition - she has made us wait for so long! 』

"Takeshita-kun!Be careful! 』

Different from the young people's demeanor, the representative figures in the main hall looked more decent than each other.

They wore traditional yukata, sat upright on their knees, with an awe-inspiring aura, no matter how you looked at them, they were superior.

In fact, it is indeed true——a total of nine people, three powerful families, and six major consortiums are all working here.

The man sitting at the top glanced at a sliding door beside him, and signaled the guy who couldn't talk before to pay attention.

The man who said that Alia was going crazy when she was successful snorted, but he also knew that there were those super important people who were inconvenient to come forward, so he also stopped talking.

"The other party didn't say how long it would take to come. We were too impatient."

"Is such that."

"Another gift, are you ready?"

"It's ready, don't worry."

"Let's check again before the other party comes."

So a man clapped his hands, and the paper door beside him was pushed open, and a beautiful boy walked out of the door, bowing gracefully in salute.

"Gentlemen." The beautiful young man with red lips and white teeth held a scroll with impeccable manners.

And behind the other party, there are eight teenagers of other styles lined up in a row, ranging from small puppies to hulking backs and handsome features.

"Look, these are just the first batch." The man in charge of preparing the gift said so, showing a malicious expression: "No matter how powerful the other party is, they are just a woman, and they are professional when dealing with women."

"Your honor." The beautiful boy just smiled, but did not refute this statement.

"Do you know your mission?"

"To please that distinguished guest, at any cost."

"The other party's identity is not something you can covet. You have to figure out your own identity, but if you can satisfy her and agree to some other conditions, then you will naturally have a share of the benefits."

"Yes."

"Put down the copybook, and continue to wait—don't have any thoughts that you shouldn't have."

"Yes."

"Um……"

The beauty group returned to the small room, and the main hall was restored to elegance, leaving only an inconspicuous painting.

"That's why the other party agreed to come over?" Among the nine people, the youngest one frowned slightly: "It's just a copybook."

"And it's still fake." A man next to him laughed, and quickly restrained himself.

"It's fake, but it's also real. Who dares to say it's fake for a painting worth one trillion yen? How can I clean up the money and leave it to you."

"Yes, we are ready, there will be absolutely no problems."

"Back up those hands and tails at that time, in case the other party wants to turn against him in the future... Humph."

"Yes!"

"After all, you have to ask the other party to come. It's almost an hour late."

"Isn't it lost? It's really a bit too quiet here on Banyue Mountain."

"It's not you driving, will your driver get lost?"

"Just give us a warning, keep waiting, if you can't wait for such a short time, you won't be able to accomplish anything great."

"Um……"

The topic in the main hall came to an end, and those who were pushed out were not in the mood for fun, and were thinking about how to deal with the coming Alia later.

On the contrary, after a short period of tension, the side hall relaxed, and there was an atmosphere of making trouble out of silence.

The young man's shoulders slumped, he glanced at Aliya who was silent beside him, and said with a chuckle, "Your father is lucky, he may be eligible to get an admission ticket, if he is sensible enough."

Father is sensible enough (×)

You are sensible enough to serve me (√)

Seeing that Alia still looked like a little white flower that said 'I don't understand', the young man smiled even more: "How much capital does your father's club have?"

"I'm not very clear, there are still tens of billions." Ai Xiaobaihua lowered her head: "I dare not compare with noble people."

"Several tens of billions of yen, not a lot..." The young man's eyes flickered slightly, and his heart moved.

If you can pull it to be a dog for yourself, tens of billions more, then you can get more in the next big plan.

The money of the six major consortiums is cash, so it is impossible for such a large amount of cash to be drawn from their own assets. Not to mention that it will cause a major business crisis, and it is difficult to hide the shock of these capital flows in the past.

So where does the money come from?The answer is national saving...

The core of the consortium is the financial industry, and the foundation of the financial industry is the bank. Each of the six major consortiums has a huge banking industry as a pillar.

30 years ago, they used the stock market and real estate of the bubble economy to mobilize a large amount of national funds to do more oil in the Gulf War, but they were reaped by the overseas consortium headed by Wall Street. At that time, the harvested capital was huge Part of it comes from the banking industry, from national savings.

A huge amount of money evaporated and disappeared, which led to frequent bank scandals among the six major consortiums, repeated bad debts, and severe damage to their vitality, so they had to be integrated into the three major interest groups.

Although the current six consortiums are still the same six, the internal capital has already been mixed up in all kinds of strange ways because of the crisis. You have me in you and you in me.

This is of course strengthening the control of the six major consortiums over the domestic economy, but at the same time, it also intensifies the internal fighting between the originally fairly distinct interest factions. A medium-sized club like Nissho Iwai is fine in business, but in finance Investing is not an opponent of the bank faction at all.

If he wins an investment club and joins the banking industry, he just takes advantage of this trend...

The young man picked up the sake in front of him and took a sip, then put down the half-drunk glass and pushed it in front of Alia.

Aliya raised her head in doubt. The young man who had already made up his mind to eat the pair of sisters and take over her family property raised his chin and looked down at her in a commanding tone: "Feed me a drink, do you know what to do?"

"...I know." Aliya nodded and picked up the wine glass.

"Then—"

"boom----------"

Chapter 1486 1313-This is a good man (30/100

With a loud bang, a figure flew out and smashed through several paper doors.

Flying a full ten meters away from the side hall, it hit the long table of the main hall on the spot, causing the tatami to be sunken, and the room was full of dust.

Everyone looked back along the hollow in astonishment, and at the end of their sight was a small side hall, not even one of the circle of side halls closest to the main hall.

In the side hall, seven or eight young people, together with the maids, stared blankly at Alia, who was sitting upright, and the little girl behind her whose skirt had just dropped.

Did... just... what happened?

Little Aunt Li Guang glanced at those scrutinizing eyes, raised her brows, and was about to call for her own Immortal Sword.

Alia raised her hand, so the little nun Liguang put her little hand back again, and stood behind her obediently.

Playing with the wine glass, Aliya lifted it up, looked at the light on the ceiling, then shook her head and put it down.

"Everyone, just now someone said that if I wanted to, I would have drank half of the remaining wine..."

Those people in the main hall stared wide-eyed, and they didn't expect her to be here.

No—why is she here? !

She should be down the mountain, not on the mountain - and even on the mountain - she shouldn't be here! !

The atmosphere seemed to be frozen in an instant, and cold sweat rolled down their foreheads in an instant.

"My junior sister is young and energetic, so I was rude for a while, and I apologize to everyone here."

Saying that, Aliya stood up, shook the narrow sleeves of the dusty-looking bathrobe, and bowed around.

"Red Bean Private Marseille—Is that what it says?"

It's not so much an apology as a joke. Does she mean to apologize at all?

"Why didn't anyone respond to me?" Standing up straight, Aliya glanced around, and finally met the eyes of the nine people in the main hall: "Why, don't you know me?"

"..."

"If you don't know me, who did you send the invitation to? Didn't you say that you invited me to be a guest and handed over the "Quick Snow and Sunshine Post"?"

"..."

"Looks like you guys are making fun of me? Don't talk - Li Guang!"

"Away from the light!"

Little Aunt Liguang bowed her hand, as long as the elder sister speaks, she will directly level this place today!

To persuade the eldest sister to be lenient is to persuade her to be lenient to her compatriots in the country, and to persuade her to be lenient to normal and innocent people.

These guys who claim to be in charge of the entire country, but are actually scumbags, are not worthy of her, Lu Liguang, pleading for their lives.

My sword, Lu Liguang, sets my heart for heaven and earth, pleads for the life of the people, inherits the knowledge of the ancestors, and brings peace to all generations——

"and many more!"

One of the nine members, whose back was drenched with sweat in an instant, hurriedly interrupted Alia.

Although I don't know what the little girl next to Alia can do or what she wants to do, it is difficult for Alia to end when she loses her temper.

But how did the other party get around?So many security measures have eaten shit!

Absolutely never thought that Alia, the daughter of Destiny, was walking in through the gate dignifiedly. These "guests" were full of resentment, but they could only hold back.

The representative of the Sanhe Consortium in the nine-member group immediately stood up and kicked the young man lying dead: "You bastard! How dare you be so rude to a distinguished guest! Do you know what you are doing! Come on!" ! Come on—"

Accompanied by his roar, several strong men rushed in to obey orders, followed by the trembling mother Sang.

what happened?what happened?