Rebirth: Rising Hong Kong

Chapter 1228: Corsica, the land of wonders!

"I can prove it to you! Yes, I can prove to you that I am loyal to you!" Mark went out of his way, his eyes usually on Donnie Rothschild.

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"How to prove it?" Downey looked at him with a sneer.

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"I can increase my investment in you! Yes, as much as you want, I will try my best to satisfy you!" When Mark said this, his heart was full of mixed feelings. He really didn't want to follow Professor Shi Zhijian's script, but he is now And no choice!

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Downey nodded: "Very good! I am very satisfied with your decision, at least it's not the kind of talk--I hate that kind of guy who only talks but doesn't take action!"

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Clap!

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Downey patted Mark on the shoulder, "You are really good!"

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Buffett also looked at Mark in surprise, as if he did not expect Mark to make such a decision.

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Seeing this, Mark took a deep breath.

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Feeling sweaty, I don't know how dangerous it was just now!

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"Then what are we going to do next?" Downey smiled and returned to his seat, looking at Mark and said, "It just so happens that Buffett is here too, why don't we talk about how much you will increase your capital——French First The bank is a big one, and I hope the amount you give won't disappoint me!"

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"Definitely! Definitely!" Mark nodded hurriedly, then took out a handkerchief and wiped his forehead.

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……

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Di Xiang didn't eat when she got home, but went straight to her room to sleep.

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When her mother knocked on the door, she didn't open the door. She just lay on the bed with a stuffed panda in her arms, thinking wildly.

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What happened today was so bizarre that it made her feel like a dream.

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After a while, Charlie had the upper hand and trampled Shi Zhijian under his feet.

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After a while, Shi Zhijian had the upper hand again and crushed Charlie in the mud!

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One of the two is one of the top ten outstanding young people in Paris, the son of a member of Congress!

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One is the richest man in Hong Kong, the third-class Earl of the British Empire!

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How to choose?

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Let Huaichun girl Di Xiang feel a mess in her heart.

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"Di Xiang, open the door, I have something to tell you!" Mother knocked on the door outside.

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Di Xiang became impatient with the noise, so she got up and creaked the door open.

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The mother looked at her daughter kindly, "what's the matter with you, as soon as you come back, you're so nervous that you don't even eat."

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"I have nothing." Di Xiang said.

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"Where's your father? Why doesn't he come back?"

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"He has something to do, so he won't come to dinner."

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"Really? I cooked so many meals..." The mother said, sitting next to Di Xiang, reaching out to comb her daughter's hair, and gently said: "Di Xiang, you are my daughter, I know best what happened to you, tell me What's wrong with me?"

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"I—" Di Xiang hesitated for a moment, and finally told her mother what happened today.

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After hearing this, the mother's expression was also startled, especially when she heard that the Chinese Shi Zhijian was not a simple student, but a rich man in Hong Kong and a third-class Earl of the British Empire, her eyes almost fell out of surprise!

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"How could this be? God, it's amazing!"

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"Yeah, it's amazing enough!" Di Xiang leaned in her mother's arms depressedly, "I don't even know what to do right now, my mind is cluttering... God, save me!"

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The mother was from the past. Seeing Di Xiang's appearance, she knew that her daughter was in love, and she immediately comforted her and said, "You are still young, so many times you don't need to make deliberate choices, just follow your heart!"

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"At will?"

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"Yeah! Go after whomever you like---it's not shameful for girls to chase people, especially in France!" The mother kissed Di Xiang's forehead, "Remember, France is a romantic s country!"

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……

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The next day----

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The French Economic Channel releases real-time news----

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"It is reported that the First Bank of France will cooperate with the Tang Financial Company in depth and increase its investment of 300 million US dollars..."

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On the camera, the news lady reported the content with a dignified attitude, but to the audience in front of the TV, the news was very explosive.

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Since the promulgation of the "French Banking Law", major French banks have begun to look for their own doors. In addition to expanding savings, they also increase external loans and investment.

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For banks, the French government used to get stuck in the throat. The government continued to lend from them with the lowest interest, or even no interest, so the bank's "income" was always not high.

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But now, as soon as the Banking Law is promulgated, the national government can't recklessly lend them interest-free loans, but they can lend money to others at high interest rates in turn!

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Or a huge investment like the First Bank of France!

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For a time, President Mark became a hero in the financial world. Countless news media interviewed him and asked him about his luck not long ago and received millions of BMW gifts. Dollars go down, this is simply against the sky!

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In the face of media interviews, President Mark really knew that he was suffering!

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He felt like a puppet being led away, and Shi Zhijian and Downey were the operators behind the scenes.

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"God, what should I do?" President Mark sighed to the sky.

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President Mark invested 300 million to show his loyalty to Downey, which is amazing. When other bank bosses saw that Mark was so "despicable", they even increased their investment, which made them unable to step down. Coupled with the greedy nature of bankers, this group of people He also rushed to Tang's Finance and increased his investment chips!

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In just three days, Downey has collected another 1.7 billion US dollars! In addition to the ones that were absorbed before, Downey and Buffett now have almost five billion dollars in chips in their hands-even if Shi Zhijian raised two billion, Downey is more than twice as much as him!

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In the face of so many people who took the initiative to give money, Downey, of course, "smiled" one by one.

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The financial tycoon Buffett standing behind him even laughed so hard, he didn't expect that **** Mark to have such a powerful "calling" effect!

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Now he Buffett is about to hit the gambling table! The more chips in front of him, the better his chances of winning, so what about Shi Zhijian?

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Now, how many chips does he have? !

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……

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France, Corsica.

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As the hometown of French Emperor Napoleon, the island is now the most famous tourist destination in France.

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There is an endless stream of people who come here to travel every year.

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"Hoohoo!"

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An American-made luxury private jet is parked on the base's runway.

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The price of this plane is more than 3 million US dollars. It is extremely luxurious. It can be called a dozen people. In this era, it is also regarded as a private top configuration.

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Whoops!

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The cabin door opened, and a middle-aged man with blond hair got off the plane. The natural arrogance of a French aristocrat was vividly portrayed when he got off the plane and looked around.

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A large group of men and women crowded behind the man. The man was four strong bodyguards, two white and two black, wearing suits and ties, sunglasses, and intercom headsets.

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Looking at those beauties, they are Jiali from all over the world, Asian, European, African, a total of five people, each of them is very beautiful, tall and hot, wearing black-rimmed glasses, stockings skirts, a pair of professional secretaries. dress up.

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The middle-aged blond left the airport with a large group of subordinates shouting back and forth, then arrogantly got into the special car, and then roared away, leaving behind a cloud of dust.

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"God, who did I see? Louis, one of the three French families!"

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"Yes, but he hasn't been to Corsica for a long time!"

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"I heard that this time he is coming to meet some big people!"

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Some well-informed people nearby were talking about it.

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"Didn't you see it? Corsica has been turbulent these days. In addition to the Louis family, there are also the Pino family and the Borgia family!"

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Whoosh!

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Everyone took a deep breath.

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"All the people from the three major families have come! God, what happened?!"

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Everyone is surprised that the three families representing the highest class in France are gathered in Corsica today.

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"I saw Louis with so many beauties just now. Could it be that there is a Corsican feast to be held in Corsica? Haha, those chicks are really good, if you can give me one cheaper, even if I save ten years of my life. I'm willing too!" A big man suddenly thought of something and smiled wretly.

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"Shut up! Damn guy! Have you forgotten who Louis is? If he hears you like this, our group will be finished!" An older bearded man shouted loudly.

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These people are all attached to Corsica, to be precise, working in resorts on the island.

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The climate here is suitable, the annual salary is good, especially the work intensity is not high. Many people hope to have such a vacation-like job, and no one wants to be fired.

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When the wretched man heard this, he immediately closed his voice, with a hint of fear on his face, before saying for a long time, "I really didn't mean it... I'm sorry, I'm sorry everyone! You all think I was farting just now and didn't say anything!"

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The older bearded man snorted coldly, and then looked in the direction of the hustle and bustle: "Tell you a few words, don't chew your tongue if it's all right! The people from the three major families have gathered in Corsica these days. , who do you think has the ability to invite them over?"

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"Who is it?" a group of people asked curiously.

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"Sir Brown from Paris!"

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"God, it's him? That super oil tycoon!" People covered their mouths, startled again.

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"I heard that Sir Brown was only acting as a middleman this time, and he really invited someone else from the three major families!" The bearded man deliberately sold his words.

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Sure enough, the others were even more curious and urged, "Tell us quickly, who is it?"

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The bearded man stroked his delicate moustache with his hand, and took a good posture: "I don't know why, I suddenly became addicted to smoking, and I want to have a cigarette----"

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"Oh damn, I have them here!" The wretched man hurriedly took out a box of French "Banaco" cigarettes and handed one over.

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The bearded man smiled, took the cigarette and put it in his mouth, and the wretched man hurriedly helped him light the cigarette.

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The bearded man took a cigarette and shook his mustache comfortably, and then he said, "This is a secret! Few people know it, and I only heard about it by chance—"

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The bearded man is very talented in storytelling, and the atmosphere is very high by him.

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Everyone stared at him intently, not even daring to breathe.

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"I'll tell you this secret, you must not spread it out!" The bearded man Yoyo let out a puff of smoke, "That person is Shi Zhijian!"

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"Shi Zhijian? Never heard of it!" People looked at each other.

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"But it seems to be a Chinese name---I used to be a chef in Singapore, and people over there are called by this name. It's weird!" said one person, pinching his chin.

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The bearded man sneered, "You haven't heard of Shi Zhijian, so what about Pitjian?"

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"Uh, why does this sound familiar?"

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"Of course it sounds familiar! Don't you read the newspaper these days?" the bearded man reminded again.

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"Oh God, I remembered it!" a woman shouted, "A few days ago, that million-dollar sweaty BMW—"

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"Yes, yes, I also remembered it! In the Rose Cup horse race, a Chinese actually bought the horse king Alexander from Sir Brown, and then gave it to someone else! Spending a lot of money, it shocked everyone!"

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At this moment, the atmosphere at the scene immediately became warm, and everyone seemed happy as if they had solved some problem.

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"The most important thing is that the Chinese named Pete Jian is a Hong Kong tycoon, or a third-class earl of the British Empire! God, I heard that he is so young!"

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People were speechless, imagining the earth-shattering scene that day.

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The bearded man felt that he was about to be robbed of the limelight by this group of people, and immediately sneered twice.

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Sure enough, these two sneers directly pulled everyone back from their fantasy, and continued to stare at the bearded man as he continued to tell the secret.

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"Now that you know who Shi Zhijian is, you should understand his relationship with Sir Brown. With Brown, he can get acquainted with the three major French families, and the three major families can provide him with strong financial support!"

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"Financial support? He's already so rich, what else does he need to do?"

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"What are you doing? Of course it's a war!" The bearded man sneered and asked about the ignorance of people~www.readwn.com~ But it's not the kind of war you think, it's a financial war! "

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"Financial war?" Everyone looked at each other.

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"That's right! Shi Zhijian's opponent is the famous representative of the Rothschild family, Downey Rothschild! It is said that Mr. Downey has raised five billion dollars now----"

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Whoosh!

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Everyone gasped: "Oh my God, five billion?!" It was beyond their imagination, and they couldn't even count the five billion followed by a few zeros.

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"That's right, five billion! That's the result of Mr. Downey joining forces with major French banks! In terms of strength, it's impossible for Shi Zhijian to win this battle by himself! That's why Use the power of the three major families to wrestle with Mr. Downey!"

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Everyone's mind is in chaos. The way these rich people fight is beyond their understanding, and it is billions of dollars at every turn!

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"So, now that Earl Shi Zhijian wants to fight hard, he must get the help of the three major families! In that case, maybe he will have a chance to survive! On the other hand, the bearded man showed a contemptuous look. , "If he can't handle these three people, then he even has a chance!"

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After speaking, the bearded man was holding a cigarette, his hands behind his back, and his eyes looked at Corsica and the sea in the distance: "This is the place where Emperor Na was born. In the past, Emperor Na could go out from here and soar into the sky, and finally ascend the throne and become emperor, maybe... ...it's a place of wonder!"

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