After Becoming a Little Sister

With the wealth of these people added together, even when my father was still in his heyday, he could compete with him, and even establish an advantage to a certain extent. After all, no matter how huge the Sansang chaebol is, it is impossible to compete with these The giants in their respective fields compete with each other.

In fact, Alia's father alone is enough to make Nanbang's financial circles tremble-the other party will lead more than 600 billion US dollars of international hot money to land in an hour. The reason why I came here is because If you want to ask that one to give you a high hand, at least the two parties have reached a certain tacit understanding.

After all, Aliya is still a soft-hearted little fairy, and she can't see the predicament of being supervised. She looked at the trance of Sansang and the second son, thought for a while, and pulled a small bench over: "Are you hungry? Call the boss Here’s what to eat, if you don’t have a good breakfast, you will easily lose your energy for the whole morning due to hypoglycemia, and then you will eat a lot because you are hungry at noon, and you will feel dizzy because you eat too much in the afternoon I was sleepy and obese, and when I was in a daze at night, I found that I didn’t do a good job in work and study today, and my body was still broken. Then I was tossing and turning and couldn’t sleep well. I overslept the next day, and when I woke up, I found that I didn’t have time and didn’t eat breakfast..."

It's a vicious circle, a terribly vicious circle—that's what she meant.

But the Second Young Master Sansang didn't know what he had imagined. After waking up, he nodded restrainedly and admitted his mistake: "Your teaching is very correct, I was rude."

"...Is your mother Japanese?"

"No, my mother... If you want to pursue it, she has a quarter of the blood of the Republic, and my great-grandfather is from the Northland of the Republic."

"Hey, isn't that different." Aliya waved her hand: "Boss! A bean soup noodle! Don't be spicy, add a basket of steamed dumplings!"

"Okay! Two taels of bean soup noodles!" The boss poked his head out from behind the curtain of Yile Ramen: "Eat the steamed dumplings in a basket first, and the noodles will be ready in no time."

"Miss Bernice, I—"

"Shh!" Spicy Chicken Shrugged up his fingers: "Don't talk while eating!"

Then Alia came over: "This breakfast shop is very famous. Although it is a floating stall, the owner is said to be a famous chef. He has opened shops in many places. There is nothing to say about his craftsmanship, so do I. It was only when I read the travel guide that I found out that he actually came here."

The second son Sansang nodded in confusion, and then realized - didn't he say not to talk while eating?

But the spicy chicken shreds obviously can't control Aliya, and she doesn't have the heart to control it. She is busy fighting with a soup dumpling at the moment, breathing while eating, hot and reluctant to vomit When he came out, he raised his head and continuously spit out white smoke, looking like a monster breathing fire.

It's also the first time for Aliya to see a silly child pouring soup dumplings one bite at a time. They really have iron teeth and copper teeth...

The pastry was delivered quickly, and the second son of Sansang gathered his chopsticks together, took a sip without taste, and said in a low voice after deliberation: "Miss Ai, I would like to invite you... I mean, I would like to see yours." Father, can you?"

Xiao Ai's classmate can kill all directions, but Lao Ai doesn't know how strong he is. The second son of Sansang made up his mind according to the level gap between himself and his father, and immediately raised Ai Rulong to the level of the super demon king. degree.

The Dragon of the Far East lives up to its reputation!

"Okay, you want to talk about cooperation?" Aliya seemed to be quite talkative when she was not wearing the Daming Phoenix Robe, and she was not annoyed when she heard it—if she were a real young man, such as the rebellious and arrogant Xu Shao, If anyone talks to him about cooperation, he just wants to see Lao Xu, so he can't guarantee how he will blow his hair.

"I want to separate part of the life insurance business. Gwanghwamun means that the government will buy part of it, and the other part will be opened to allow foreign capital to enter..."

Aliya took a sip of soy milk, her eyes were a little surprised: "It's so big?"

That is the lifeblood of Sansang—even if the semiconductor industry of the Sansang chaebol collapses and the heavy industry disappears, a single life insurance is still enough for them to firmly occupy an important position in the lifeline of the national economy and the people. Sansang Life Insurance, to a certain extent, replaced Nanbang's national pension and social security system functions, and its cooperation with privatized medical companies has monopolized medical security from a commercial level. It is a real giant.

She had thought that Sansang cut off her tail to survive and cut off the heavy industry, and the other core pillar of the semiconductor industry was already predetermined by the Song family.

But she really didn't expect the Sansang chaebol to retreat to such a point—this is almost equivalent to the republic handing over part of the pension to foreign banks for operation and management. It is not impossible to make such a decision, but it was decided overnight, which is really impulsive .

She could even see the haste of the second son Sansang behind this, and he was determined to be the kind who didn't prepare many countermeasures.

"So I want to see Mr. Ai." The second son of Sansang lowered his posture very low, it couldn't be lowered any more.

It was unimaginable before yesterday that the prince of the dignified Nanbang financial world made such a move.

But now he didn't feel aggrieved, but he was greatly relieved when he heard Alia's tone of not directly refusing: "I believe that Mr. Ai can give me a reasonable plan—I also I will reciprocate and give Mr. Ai a favorable condition."

"Oh..." Aliya suddenly realized: "You are afraid that if you can't suppress Sansang, you won't be able to suppress the other four chaebols, right?"

He was talking about me, not us. Obviously, this decision has not yet been passed within the Sansang system.

It seems that the Second Young Master still doesn't have the arrogance of King Qin and Li Er. Although the old man often had nightmares and felt guilty when he was in power, this does not prevent him from being ruthless when he should be ruthless.

The corners of Sansang's second son's eyes twitched violently, and he quickly lowered his head: "Miss Ai, please teach me—"

"It's hard to say whether to teach or not." Aliya took a sip of the soy milk and felt that it was watery. She picked up the chopsticks and stirred the white sugar on the bottom of the bowl, and said lightly: "If it was me, I probably killed them directly. , so much trouble."

She dares to kill the chaebols. What are the middle-level and high-level people in the Sansang system? It will be there in one go.

The second son of Sansang was sweating on his forehead, trembling with fright in the cold weather.

No matter who it is, who has experienced the scene of blood and corpses strewn all over the field last night, they will not think that this girl is joking, especially if he is still on the side that is going to be killed, the other party's calm tone matches With the aura of "playing for real", it was like a steel knife resting on his neck for a moment, and the sharp edge of the blowing short hair made people get goosebumps all over.

After several seconds, he tried his best to suppress these flustered thoughts: "Please... please don't do this, why is this, why is this..."

"There's something inside, you should say 'sir, sit down' first." Aliya drank soy milk and thought about the things behind it. Great situation, but the current posture of the second son of Sansang shows that his right-hand man, Li Shunchen, or the knife that is the best and most useful before the turmoil is completely over, is temporarily unusable.

You can't kill people - this is probably the bottom line given by Gwanghwamun.

It seems that the gentleman who gave the chessboard, after a pleasant surprise, wanted to accept it as soon as he saw it, so he took it slowly.

As far as the Nanbang business community is concerned, Li Jianxi alone can beat four other chaebols, and killing the remaining four chaebol leaders is not as strong as killing Li Jianxi. An excessive power vacuum period will lead to excessive foreign capital encroaching on Nanbang. This is what Gwanghwamun does not want to benefit from the interests of local companies.Can

Well, to be precise, they never thought that Li Jianxi would be on a dog leash from the beginning to the end. This is the biggest variable in the plan.

"He's still too soft-hearted. This is an ordinary person whose heart has been affected." Alia smiled and shook her head: "Although I don't think this is the best way to deal with it, I don't hate it. No wonder he is so early in the morning. Come and meet me."

Does he want the interest group he represents to stop for a while and give Nan Bang a buffer time to deal with it?

The Second Young Master Sansang buried his head even lower when he heard the words, he was on the first floor, but the girl opposite was already talking and laughing happily with others on the top floor.

"Okay, since you are going to completely invest in Gwanghwamun and serve as their pawns, it is also reasonable to contribute a part of your life insurance benefits to feed hungry wolves-this is my father's phone number, but I have A request."

Aliya took the sticky note from the Liguang Soymilk Machine and wrote down a series of numbers, then waved the piece of paper in front of the second son of Sansang: "You can talk about cooperation with him, but you can't say that it has something to do with me, You have to remember one thing—"

Her tone was low, and a cold light flashed across her phoenix eyes, which was even colder than the howling winter wind: "I didn't do anything, understand?"

"...Yes, I understand." The second son Sansang said with a difficult tone, "All of this is my own choice."

"Hey - this is very obedient, come here, sister treats you to fried dough sticks... Oh, this one is not good, I have bitten this one before."

In just a few words, the tone of the super big business that designed tens of billions of capital profits was set in this way. This is an absolutely impossible thing for any normal business cooperation, but at present even the favorite The spicy chicken shreds did not express their opinions, which meant that the basic purpose of the second son of Sansang had been achieved - this girl had more energy than he imagined, and she had much more energy.

After eating the noodles with a taste, Sansang and the second son said goodbye to other people in the protagonist group who were enjoying the warm breakfast one by one, and finally said to Alia seriously: "Miss Ai, don't worry, as long as I live for a day, then The Sansang chaebol will not be your enemy."

"What? You dare to skip the battle after Sansang's death?" The girl had a half-smile: "Or do you want to use this method, begging me to keep you?"

The Second Young Master Sansang lowered his head, took out the small gold seal from his pocket, held it in his palm and said nothing, his back was drenched in cold sweat.

This is something she bestows, which also means that she has to bear the same kindness and grace that bestows this responsibility.

Aliya looked at the gold seal for a while, then lowered her head and continued to eat fried dough sticks: "Take it up, be a good person who contributes to society, don't follow your father's old path, he will be punished for his many unrighteous deeds." Dead guy, dying under the attack of a monster is considered retribution."

The so-called final conclusion, after all, must come from the superior, this sentence is enough to silence everyone.

Dissatisfied?Sorry, those who disagree are already dead...

After all, the second son of Sansang breathed a sigh of relief, lowered his head and took two steps back before leaving, and got into the car under the escort of a group of bodyguards with a burly appearance. Going back is more like fleeing.

Spicy Chicken Shreds finally learned how to eat soup dumpling, she bit into a new soup dumpling and took a sip of the soup: "You just let him go like this?"

"Otherwise? Kill him here?" Aliya didn't take it seriously: "You have to keep an obedient guy, and make trouble again."

"I mean interest, interest—just a life insurance? What about the financial markets?"

"Come on, Nan Bang is not stupid. There is so much work early in the morning. It is clear that I am afraid that my dad and the others will come in and return the financial market... Do you want them to directly give you the right to issue currency?"

"Eh? Is this okay? Really?"

"Is it in the river? No, it's Hanoi." Aliya knocked on the table: "You can take it as soon as you see it. Be careful that you will be shot black."

"Isn't there still you..."

"Li Shunchen didn't come out. It is estimated that Nanbang wants to clean up Gyeongbokgung Palace. The Ninth Bureau retreated to the Northland. This period of time is actually a vacuum period in the dark world. If you leave me too far, be careful to be fished by those troubled waters." The guy picked up the bargain."

Gyeongbokgung Palace has lost its patron father, and the chief of Gyeonggi-do has surrendered again. This is definitely the rhythm of a big change. Alia doesn't know what Gyeongbokgung Palace will be re-kneaded, especially the second son of Sansang Now that it is clear that Gwanghwamun is leading the way, Lawyer Wen's right to speak will reach its peak in a certain period of time in the future.

As for the four big chaebols who were stubbornly resisting in the end... Alia looked back at the khaki wild man who was about to leave: "Why are you wearing black clothes today?"

"Blood stains are not easy to see." The black man in black suit, black trousers and black hat stood up, deliberately put on a cold look, and put on his top hat: "I'm going to count their crimes——"

This guy still has a special operation order authorization in his hand. The Busan headquarters or branches of the four major chaebols can't stop him from going in and searching. It's conceivable how much black material can be produced here.

Combined with the official beatings and the defection of the leading brother, the four big chaebols may have to let go of half of their blood this time to satisfy everyone.

Aliya suddenly felt a little dull - she said that she didn't like playing chess, so why did she live in such a distasteful way?

She ate the fritters in a few mouthfuls: "I'm almost done too, boss! Pack a breakfast set for 200 people, and I'll take it away! This blonde woman pays the bill!"

"Puff—cough cough!" The spicy chicken shreds that was being wrapped almost choked, she pointed to her nose in disbelief: "Me?!"

"It's hard work for so many staff members in the hotel. I'm giving you a chance to buy people's hearts. Why don't you come here with sugar-coated bullets?"

"But the hotel has something to eat, okay?" Spicy chicken shreds was going to be pissed off by her—going to bribe the people from Bureau Nine?

Those guys are smelly and hard, can you eat this set?Carry out the traditional way of sugar-coating, eating the shells and hitting them back, right?

"The hotel doesn't have the special flavors outside. Eat it quickly. After we finish eating, we will visit the wounded... Oh, I almost forgot, the wounded should eat something lighter... Boss! Two catties of spicy crayfish! Another half catty of grilled skewers!"

"Okay! Two catties of spicy crayfish! Half a catty of special grilled skewers—"

"...Do you have a grudge against the wounded?"

"No, it's better to say that I am quite optimistic about her, and I want to entrust her with important tasks!"

"Then why are you torturing others?"

"Isn't that what the ancient books say? The heavens will send a great mission to the people of Sri Lanka, and they must first suffer their minds and wills, work their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skins, empty their bodies, and disturb their actions."

"But what does this have to do with spicy crayfish?"

"I worked hard last night, and then it's almost too late. I will let her watch me eat later. This is called starving her body and emptying her body. In the end, I can disrupt her own life plan , let her be my chess--pooh! Serious people who play big chess, I mean, let her be my employee."

"So you still have a grudge against her... What are you going to hire her for?" Spicy Chicken Wipes the corner of her mouth: "It's the woman who is looking for a sister who can beat her, right? You want her to go... I think Think, Gyeongbokgung Palace? Or a security company?”

"What are you thinking?" Aliya looked at her like a fool: "I want her to open a beef offal shop, don't you think the beef offal she makes tastes good?"

"……are you crazy!!"

"Do you have any medicine? I have already thought of the name of the grocery store, and it will be called Yuelai Inn!"

"..."

PS: continue tomorrow

Chapter 947 0929-Alia, who is looking for cool routines in the magical reality, is crumbs

For Yuelai Inn or something, it would be more reasonable to call it the "Ninth Bureau Office in Nanbang".

But some things are meaningless if you talk them through. You understand what you know, and you can’t do anything about what you don’t understand. There are too many interests involved.

Now that she has made up her mind to let Little Ehime's sister be her agent, it is natural to take care of her development and physical fitness, so she can't bring back a jar of medicine.

Whose family's master is as weak as Lin Daiyu all day long, covering his mouth with a handkerchief and coughing up blood when he has nothing to do, looking like he has no strength to restrain a chicken?