Chapter 120: Seeing Injustice

On the second day after the demon was dealt with, Lin En took a day off.

To be honest, it was a day, but actually it was half a day, because Lin En had been talking about the stock of the shipping company all morning. The young gentleman, who didn't have much silver in his pocket, first grabbed Clark and analyzed the breakthroughs in ocean-going technology of ships and the post-war economic recovery in the newspaper to persuade the gentleman to invest.

Lin En's eloquence is obvious to all.

Under his orderly lobbying of interests, Mr. Clark, who was originally absent-minded, quickly became interested.

Then the other clerks in the clerk's office accidentally heard a few words while walking around, and they were all slowly attracted. They came to the young gentleman and listened to him talk about the economic transfer of the Far South Continent after the war and the loss of interests of the Hope Federation. Everyone seemed to see a gold mountain in their eyes.

But this gold mountain needs capital to leverage.

In fact, at this time, Lin En only needs to shout loudly. The more people he pulls, the more rewards he will get if he manages it himself, and he can definitely make a lot of money. However, considering the uncertain risks of finance and the dangers of fundraising, he still did not rush towards the promising path of financial crime.

In the end, even Bill, who was passing by, got involved out of curiosity.

The scene where everyone surrounded Lin En and listened attentively to his analysis of the post-war influencing factors of the shipping company's stocks was extremely similar to the scene in the movie "Cat and Mouse Game" where the protagonist talked freely and was watched by a large group of people.

It was so similar that Lin En's expression management was a bit unbearable.

This weird sense of déjà vu always made him feel like he was fooling his colleagues into throwing gold pounds into the bottomless pit of the stock market. And Lin En also gave up the plan to borrow money from Clark and Bill to speculate in stocks.

With the possibility of investment losses in the long run as a neat ending, Lin En finally ended his unlicensed financial lecture in the clerk's office, and everyone dispersed with some excitement.

"... In fact, I think what you just said about the division of the Plank Road Sea and the efficiency of the Far South Continent's waterway makes sense. Should we discuss it again?"

Well, Bill has been convinced.

There are two most difficult things in the world. One is to take money out of other people's pockets, and the other is to put your own ideas into other people's heads. Congratulations to the young gentleman for having achieved one of them.

"If you are interested, you might as well go to the Ocean Exchange to have a look. There are much more professional people there than me."

Lin En politely declined Bill and changed the subject.

"Is Miss Atali still venting her resentment with the captain?"

Because of Atali, Lin En's leave approval was delayed for a long time.

This learned lady in a wheelchair, a strong heterochromatic extraordinary person, often comes to visit [Lightman], mainly to find Ye Funi to complain that her academic insights have not been recognized, and those noble old men want to use their noses to look at people. Every time she comes, Lin En and Bill will hide far away to avoid being affected.

When that series of terms come with long and difficult sentences, you will easily have serious doubts about your knowledge and IQ.

"Yes, they can chat until afternoon tea." Bill shrugged helplessly.

"It's the captain who can shut up and listen to afternoon tea."

Lin En knew that his team leader and Atali were besties, just like himself and Sophia, and this was a way for them to get along.

In fact, many times Ye Funi didn't think about what Miss Atali was saying.

And Atali didn't care, she just chatted with Ye Funi unilaterally out of habit, and it didn't matter whether she listened or not.

"So the shipping companies you just listed?" Bill tried to get more information out of Lin En's head.

"Oh! It's getting late! I have an appointment with Lord Amiste, it's a pity Bill..."

Lin En happened to take out his pocket watch, with a look of regret. He had already thought of how to safely attract investment, so he didn't do such dangerous things as raising funds from his colleagues.

"Can't wait."

Clark gave a sharp evaluation leisurely on the side.

Basically, the well-informed clerks in the [Suppression Bureau] knew that the most beautiful rose in Stim had already been extremely fond of the little gentleman who fired the gun at the peace conference. Naturally, many people envied and hated Lin En, the beauty.

There were no more unpleasant rumors.

After all, Lin En was not a gigolo, but had obtained corresponding labor results with his own ability, and had established a certain prestige when he was coordinating the clerical department. But this did not prevent Mr. Clark, his clerical tutor, from making humorous jokes.

"Not a bad thing."

Bill looked at Lin En's back, tilted his head and smiled.

"Maybe they will have a good ending, after all, they are quite a match, aren't they?"

"Oh my God, Clark, this is the first time you say this! However, I have a different opinion. If the young gentleman really wants to consider his marriage, he has a wider space to be developed." Bill was so surprised that he almost opened his eyes. It was the first time he saw Clark say this.

Obviously, if Lin En climbs up again, he will soon become a hot commodity.

They did not doubt the young gentleman's ability and ambition to climb up.

Lin En, who was being discussed by the two, sneezed hard in the carriage. He had just received his salary two days ago, and he didn't want to let himself down, so he rented a carriage to go to the Countess's private estate. Considering the bad road conditions outside the city and the failure rate of steam taxis, Lin En gave up the convenience of technology and chose animal power.

Watching the noisy street scene and the gray sky of industrial pollution, Lin En leaned against the window and let the cool autumn wind blow the hair on his forehead.

Suddenly, the emerald green trembled and his eyes condensed.

"Please stop."

The docile horses slowly stopped under the whip of the coachman, and the noisy dispute not far away attracted the attention of the young gentleman.

It can be seen that a lady with honey-colored hair in white clothes was being excitedly surrounded by a group of people and blocked on the street. Of course, what attracted Lin En was not the hot and mature figure of the honey-haired lady, but her identity.

Dr. Ziegler

This woman who submitted a peace proposal to the parliament, the royal family and the cabinet, and led the entire continent to burst out with voices longing for peace, seemed to be in some kind of dilemma, and was suffering from abuse and criticism.

Lin En's sharp eyes caught that the expressions of two people were not just angry, their drooping eyelids and tight muscles under their eyes showed that violence was brewing.

'Should I take care of the affairs of this goddess of peace? '

After hesitating for a while, Lin En felt a little excited. From Ziegler's actions and slogans, she seemed like a glamorous person. If Lin En had not observed her during the questioning of the [Light Bearer], he would have thought so. Lin En, who was still unsatisfied after the last incident, was excited that if he went down to help, he would definitely strip off the noble coat of this honey-colored lady.

Find out if her inner beauty is as beautiful as her appearance.

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