Chapter 598: Grasp the Handle of the West, the Time for a Full-Scale Counterattack Has Come!
Shencheng Star Hotel.
In the luxurious box, Chen Xing personally poured a glass of wine for Wei Yan and praised him: "I really didn't think you could abscond with the money. No wonder the United States and Britain blocked the route to find you. That's 1.4 trillion US dollars."
In Longguo, absconding with money is an extremely shameful thing, but if you say that you are carrying the money of wealthy officials in the United States and Britain, it's different. This is the change brought about by the position.
Besides, is that their money?
That's the money paid by the old Buddha!
You have to know that the Qing Dynasty was targeted by jackals because of the good sales of export products and the tendency to make all the money in the world.
According to statistics from historians, the silver robbed from Longguo in modern history, if converted into the purchasing power of today's currency, is enough for every Longguo citizen to live a wealthy life.
This is barbaric plunder, and it is also the fundamental reason for the economic development of Western countries!
Wei Yan took a sip of wine and responded to Chen Xing: "1.4 trillion is not much for those people. At most, it is a little blood loss. The fundamental reason why they dug deep and blocked the route to find me was that I stole a safe."
"What safe?"
Chen Xing was stunned.
1.4 trillion US dollars is not the main course?
This is what he didn't expect.
You know, 1.4 trillion at the current exchange rate is close to 3 trillion Dragon Country currency, which is equivalent to the annual GDP income of Shenzhen City.
Bringing back the annual income of a super first-tier city, this is not the reason that drives the United States and Britain to block the route. Chen Xing's three views are really shocked.
"Explore the safe of immortality."
Wei Yan said it a little euphemistically.
When he unlocked the safe with a stethoscope and looked at the contents, he lost his appetite for two days. The photos and videos inside were too perverted to be outrageous.
"Immortality?"
Chen Xing frowned. He felt that his brain capacity was a little insufficient. Why did it involve immortality again?
But if you think about it carefully, it seems that people with money and power will eventually become obsessed with longevity and will go to great lengths to live a few more days.
In his previous life, he also saw and learned from his friends that some rich people gave themselves nutritional injections worth millions every day, and some rich people would cultivate "blood slaves" and undergo full-body blood transfusions every two months. These seem to be ways to prolong life, but no one knows whether they are useful.
"We just had a full meal, let's talk about the 1.4 trillion thing. I'm afraid that you will vomit the food in your stomach after seeing the photos."
"Is it so exaggerated?"
The more Wei Yan said this, the more he aroused Chen Xing's curiosity.
As the saying goes, curiosity kills the cat, and he also wanted to see if the photos in Wei Yan's mouth could empty the contents of his stomach.
"It's exaggerated."
"I'm a little curious and want to see it."
"Really want to see it?"
"Well, based on my understanding of myself, the acceptance is still very high, so you can relax."
Chen Xing is very confident.
He is not a hypocritical person.
After his business failed and his company went bankrupt in his previous life, he tried various ways to make a comeback. He slept on Park Street, drank tap water in public toilets, and even lived in public toilets when he was in the most difficult time. He could enjoy dinner leisurely while others were using the toilet.
Because he had experienced twists and turns that ordinary people could not imagine, he had a very high tolerance for things. Compared with emptying the stomach, Chen Xing was more curious about the content of the photos.
"Okay."
Wei Yan picked up the briefcase on the ground.
He first took out a large stack of documents, looked at Chen Xing and said, "These are some bearer bonds, with a value of about 40 billion. They are gifts from American rich people to bribe officials."
"Yeah."
Chen Xing nodded and took it. He took a quick look and put down the bond documents.
For him who is in a high position in the business field, he naturally knows what these bearer bonds are used for.
Many people may not know, or they are confused by TV dramas, thinking that gifts must be cash gifts.
In fact, it is not!
Modern "gift giving" only requires signatures.
As long as the signature is signed, the recipient will have tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of assets under his name. These assets may be real estate, virtual currency, or bond funds.
Bitcoin, which is now popular, seems to have no value, just a string of virtual numbers, but due to its untraceability, it is actually supported by the money that is not visible in the world.
For example, the Swiss Bank is recognized by countries all over the world, and the main reason why it was not affected even in the S2 season is that it is needed by all politicians to manage their wealth.
Seeing that Chen Xing only took a look and put the bearer bonds aside, Wei Yan could only take out an envelope from the briefcase.
"You have to be mentally prepared."
Wei Yan reminded again, and then he handed the envelope to Chen Xing.
After taking the envelope, Chen Xing nodded slightly. Since the envelope had been opened, he just pinched the two sides of the envelope with his left hand, and the envelope automatically opened a hole.
He took out a stack of photos. When the contents on them came into view, the calmness on Chen Xing's face instantly disappeared without a trace, and his pupils shrank visibly.
"This is..."
"Yes!"
Wei Yan seemed to have the ability to read Chen Xing's mind and knew clearly what he wanted to say.
He turned to the next photo, which showed an old man and a young man lying on the bed. The young man was full of tubes, and the tubes were filled with red liquid.
Turning to the next photo, Chen Xing was shocked by the appearance of the old man lying beside him. He couldn't help but look at Wei Yan and said, "Parfit?"
"Um."
Wei Yan took a sip of wine calmly.
Chen Xing withdrew his gaze and quickly flipped to the next photo. The content on it instantly made his stomach churn.
Fortunately, he is well-informed.
I watched the next dozen or so pictures in succession, and they became more and more perverted as they went on, including the most primitive form of human beings cannibalizing each other.
Even if Chen Xing's tolerance was at the limit of human beings, he couldn't hold it in any longer, especially when he saw the chewing pose.
"I'm going to the bathroom."
Chen Xing stood up and walked out of the box. Due to the churning of food in his stomach, he couldn't help but speed up his steps.
"What does Mr. Chen have..."
The hotel manager had been waiting outside the door. Seeing Chen Xing's ugly face, he walked out quickly and quickly wanted to talk to him.
However, Chen Xing had no time to pay attention to him and quickly walked to the bathroom not far away to vomit.
When the hotel manager heard the sound of vomiting inside, his face suddenly turned ugly, and his hands were trembling: "Isn't it because the food tastes bad? It's over, if we offend Chen Xing, are we still hanging around in Shenzhen?"
When he thought of this, he quickly picked up the walkie-talkie on his waist, called Zhang Ming, the person in charge of the kitchen, and asked who was in charge of the food in Box 1.
"It's Lai Weijie, what's wrong?"
The other party's rhetorical question made the hotel manager furious. He lowered his voice and asked, "You've caused a big fucking trouble. You can make Chen Xing vomit. If not, we'll all have to pack up and go home." Go farm."
"No way?"
"Lai Weijie is a state-banquet chef!"
Zhang Ming expressed disbelief.
Although Lai Weijie is ugly, his cooking is not ugly. Both the presentation and taste are top-notch.
"You can find out by yourself when you come to Box 1. I can't make it up because Chen Xing vomited. Let's see if the sugar and salt were taken backwards."
"I'll check right away."
Zhang Ming also realized the seriousness of the problem, and quickly found Lai Weijie who was cooking, and called Hua by her name: "Sweet potato Jie, you didn't get the salt and sugar mixed up, did you?"
"ah???"
Lai Weijie was puzzled.
He has been a chef for sixteen years. Sugar and salt can be mixed, but there is no need to mix them.
After Zhang Ming told the whole story, Lai Weijie suddenly panicked. The hot kitchen didn't make him sweat on his forehead, but now there were really beads of sweat on his forehead.
You must know that in addition to Chen Xing being the chairman of Longxing Group, his mother Liang Ruolan is also a famous master of Cantonese cuisine, and her seniority is at the level of grandma.
And the most important thing is that since Liang Ruolan personally opened the company canteen, many cuisine masters across the country have visited Longxing Group in person and left a large number of disciples.
Chen Xing may not be able to ban him, after all, they are in different circles, but if Liang Ruolan wants to ban him, then he really doesn't have to hang around.
I saw that his mind was racing very fast. After thinking over and over again, he said with some uncertainty: "I heard that it is impossible for Chen Xing to drink a thousand cups without getting drunk. It is impossible to vomit after drinking. Maybe I really screwed up."
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"Take your old wood in my mouth!"
Zhang Ming didn't move forward at all and just started with the quintessence of Cantonese. If Lai Weijie hadn't been holding a kitchen knife, he would have slapped him.
Facing the praise of the quintessence of China, Lai Weijie did not refute, but asked: "What should I do now? How about I apologize?"
"If you don't go, why should I go?" Zhang Ming asked back, rolled his eyes and continued: "The top priority now is to hope that Mr. Chen Xing will not remember the villain's fault. If you have a better attitude later, what will happen to the hotel? You know the consequences."
"I know."
Lai Weijie put down the kitchen knife, washed his hands twice quickly, then quickly wiped two handfuls on himself, and used his chef's clothes to absorb the moisture.
The two of them walked quickly to Box 1, one behind the other.
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And on the other side.
After emptying the food in his stomach, Chen Xing finally felt better. He really didn't expect that someone would go to such lengths to survive.
They can no longer be considered human beings, they feel like a group of beasts in suits.
The most important thing is that those who were photographed were all famous figures in the West, including many wealthy businessmen and officials. Chen Xing even recognized a big boss of the US military.
Once it is exposed, it will shock the whole world and completely kill them.
However, from a businessman's point of view, exposing photos can only be a temporary benefit. If you want to maximize profits, it seems that it is best not to expose them.
After thinking for a few seconds, Chen Xing looked at himself in the bathroom mirror and suddenly had a bold idea.
"No wonder the United States and Britain want to block the Bering Strait, the Panama Strait and the Malacca Strait. It turns out that they are not chasing the 1.4 trillion U.S. dollars, but they want to intercept this photo."
Chen Xing murmured in his heart.
The actions of the United States and Britain in the past few months, Wei Yan's sudden loss of contact and return to China, and a series of things connected together.
However, Chen Xing would not have thought that very few people actually knew about this matter, and almost none of the people in the photo knew about it. The only ones who were anxious now were the Rothschild family.
There is an old saying in the Dragon Kingdom: It is easy to hide from an open gun, but difficult to guard against a hidden arrow.
Even if you, the Rothschild family, don’t take the “little Karami” in the photo seriously, who can guarantee that these little Karami will not unite to conquer the Rothschild family, this towering tree in the West?
Don't think it's impossible. Anyone who has seen an ant colony's nest knows that one ant may not pose a threat to humans, but if 10 million or hundreds of millions of ants attack, even boxing champion Tyson will have to flee.
"Hua——"
Turn on the faucet.
Chen Xing washed his face and returned to the box.
Wei Yan saw Chen Xing return and smiled calmly: "I reminded you not to look at those photos easily."
"It's okay, I've adapted to it."
Chen Xing waved his hand.
Hearing this, Wei Yan took out the USB drive and said: "There are 50G videos here, do you want to see it?"
"..."
Chen Xing was silent.
See?
What are you looking at?
His tolerance is strong, but it doesn't mean he can tolerate it. Photos and videos like these should disappear from the world.
Although some people have unique tastes and like to watch such photos and videos, Chen Xing is still very healthy and does not have such a habit.
"No, just know what it is." Chen Xing refused directly.
At this moment, the door of the box was knocked, and the voice of the hotel manager came from outside.
"Hello, Mr. Chen. We are deeply sorry that the food tonight may not suit your appetite. Chef Lai Weijie also wants to apologize in person."
Wei Yan and Chen Xing's tense nerves relaxed instantly. After a simple eye contact, the former immediately cleaned up the things on the table.
Chen Xing stood up again, opened the door of the box, and looked at the nervous hotel trio. He smiled and said, "You misunderstood. I didn't vomit because of the food, but because I drank too much. Before coming, I drank two bottles of white wine."
"This!"
Lai Weijie's eyes lit up suddenly.
If Chen Xing said this, wouldn't his job be saved?
The other two also had a happy look on their faces, and they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
They were really afraid that Chen Xing would vomit. This not only affected the reputation of the hotel, but also directly affected whether they could continue to stay in Shenzhen.
"Well, if that's the case, then we won't bother you, Mr. Chen."
"Mr. Chen, this is our tribute to you. A bottle of 10-year-old Moutai is our apology for interrupting your conversation."
Wang Ming handed over the Moutai.
Chen Xing pushed back with his palm, shook his head and said, "I appreciate your kindness, but don't spend so much money. I have something else to do. If there is nothing else, just go back. It's all a misunderstanding."
A few tens of thousands of yuan may not be worth mentioning to Chen Xing, but for them, it may be one or two months' salary. It's not good for him to take advantage of them. After all, it's a misunderstanding.
Seeing that Chen Xing was unwilling to accept it, they didn't force it, but insisted on waiving the bill, wanting to apologize.
Seeing that several people looked uneasy, they might have wild thoughts if they didn't accept it, Chen Xing could only accept it helplessly. At worst, he would return the money to them later to avoid further entanglement.
Seeing Chen Xing acquiesce, the three finally felt relieved.
After sending off the "hotel trio", Chen Xing closed the door of the box again, sat back in his seat and looked at Wei Yan and said, "How did you know that the safe had these photos of the handles?"
"To be honest, I didn't know that the safe had these things. What I wanted to find was the insider documents signed by Davic..."
Wei Yan recounted the whole story, and then asked Chen Xing, "With so many people's handles, what do you want to do next?"
"You ask even though you know it."
Chen Xing smiled indifferently.
The two looked at each other, and after staring at each other for two seconds, they couldn't help but smile and raise their glasses, drinking the wine.
If you have handles but don't know how to use them, you can really reincarnate and become a beast.
It is also worth mentioning that the higher the status and the more famous a person is, the more he cherishes his feathers.
This is why many celebrities know that they are not clean in private and will be ruined once exposed. They will inform the paparazzi team through a third party. If they take pictures of something, they are willing to spend a lot of money to buy the original.