Hunting for Beauty

"That Long Xiao is a complete nationalist, he will organize people to fight back!"

Princess Huanzhen said.

"If a person wants to fight against a nation, he can only fail! The current state of the Ichina government is focused on economic development, and there is no possibility of war. What's more, the military circles in China are almost all dominated by doves, and those The hawks are all out of power. The most wonderful thing is that the supreme commander of the command department in the Chinese military has not been a soldier for nearly 20 consecutive years. A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

Takeda Jinghua said.

Listening to Prime Minister Takeda's words, they are very reasonable, although Princess Huanzhen still feels wrong, but she can't find any reason to refute him.

"Well, I hope the Prime Minister is right, but you have to be prepared for it! I'm back to the cloud."

After Huan Zhen finished speaking, she stood up.

"Okay, give my regards to the Emperor, and goodbye."

Takeda stood up and said while sending off Princess Huzhen.

After seeing off Princess Huanzhen, Takeda Takaka called Kuki Masaaki and Japanese Economic Foreign Minister Taiyo Murayama separately, and explained in detail the implementation of the plan to suppress China by force and economy that was secretly set up at the recent meeting of the three. .

After the Economic Foreign Minister Taiyo Murayama put the phone call, he immediately called the presidents of major Japanese chambers of commerce and corporations, and then arranged all the preparations for the business war.

After sending everyone away, when he woke up, Taiyo Murayama looked at his watch, it was already 02:30 in the afternoon.

Because he was always in the meeting, he was not tired at all, and at the end of the meeting, he drank the celebration wine with all the presidents in advance, so Murayama Daye, who was already too much to drink, felt dizzy, so he went into his special bedroom and recruited a After the compensated dating girl vented her anger, she fell asleep with her arms around her.

While sleeping soundly, "Dingling... Dingling... Dingling..."

The sound of the phone awakened Murayama Daye. Just as he picked up the phone, the other party hung up!

"Eight grids!"

Murayama Daye was so angry that he cursed, and the compensated dating girl who was also awakened by the sound of the phone heard Murayama Daye's scolding, and hurriedly sat up on her knees and said, "Sir, if you don't do well, please punish. All punishment brought by the spirit is a tool for punishing the spirit."

Speaking of that, the compensated dating girl went to the bedside naked and took off her school uniform, and brought her schoolbag.

When Murayama looked at Zhu Ling's body, the guy who was already weak had a reaction again, and when he saw the contents of Zhu Ling's schoolbag after opening it, his blood surged even more.

He took the restraint belt and tied him up, then took the whip and whipped it lightly...

"Dingling..."

The phone rang a few more times, and Daye Murayama, who was galloping on Zhu Ling's body, had to stop, and reached out to take the call from Zhu Ling.

Daye Murayama answered the phone cursingly, and before the other party could speak, he yelled: "Damn, who is it, so annoying! Don't you know I'm busy? Who are you? If you can't give Give me a legitimate reason, and I will kill you!"...

When Murayama Daye finished listening to the other party, his mouth was already wide open, and the guy who had been inserted into the secret place of the spirit of the soul also softened. He didn't care about harming the spirit, he stood up from her body.

"Okay, I'll be right there, 10 minutes!"

Taiyo Murayama put down the phone.

At this time, he couldn't care less about working halfway and still not having a good time. After cleaning him obediently, Zhuo Ling helped him put on his pants and put on his clothes.

After casually throwing a wad of banknotes to the compensated dating girl Qiu Ling, Daye Murayama took his work bag and rushed out of the house.

Murayama Daye quickly rushed to his office. He is not from Tokyo, so he can only rent a house in Tokyo.

For the convenience of work, Murayama Daye lives only two blocks away from his office, and the nearest path is only about one kilometer away. It usually takes less than 5 minutes to trot there, but today, Murayama Daye But "running" is very difficult, and I can't run at all.

When he arrived at the office, after listening to his subordinate's report, Murayama Daye's face became even more ugly. After answering several calls from the group president, Murayama Daye couldn't sit still anymore.

He picked up the phone and called the secretary, and the two of them were ready to go to the foreign exchange trading hall.

This is the center of Tokyo. For this super metropolis with a population of more than 2000 million, the center means more prosperity and denser flow of people.Obviously, that's what it is now, but it's been surprisingly dense.

After Murayama Daye went downstairs with his secretary, he found that the main road outside was already full of cars, which made him give up the idea of ​​taking a car. There was a long queue of cars from the street to the end of the street, and there was a shocking and panicked flow of people. , as if a major earthquake had struck, Murayama Daye felt that a catastrophe was imminent.

Everyone was a little panicked. Their goals were the same, and they all walked towards the trading center.

These senior white-collar workers and financial investors who are usually gentle and methodical in everything they do, at this time, no longer have the slightest politeness, and they all look anxious, as if there is a beast chasing them behind them, or driving Like going home to put out a fire.

Daye Murayama led the secretary along the way, like everyone else, exhausting all his strength to move forward in the traffic of the crowd.

Chapter 1087

When Daye Murayama and Miss Secretary almost scrambled and squeezed into the foreign exchange trading center that was about to be overwhelmed by the flow of people, it was already 10 minutes after he went out.

"Yamazaki, Yamazaki-kun!"

Murayama Daye almost relied on the ears of the young man wearing glasses to make him turn around, and Murayama Daye immediately asked, "What happened, tell me quickly, how about the few deals we made gone?"

"Don't worry, don't worry! Take a look at this first, and I'll deal with these transactions first!"

As Yamazaki said, he put a piece of information and a newspaper in his hand into Murayama Taiyo's arms, then quickly raised his right hand, made a throwing gesture to the reception staff in front, and shouted loudly at the same time, "Let it go, let it all go!"

Murayama Daye and his female secretary were pushed to the wall by the crowd surging back and forth, and only then was he able to calm down and look at the things in his hands.

Taiyo Murayama first picked up the Tokyo Economic Daily of that day. On the front page, a row of huge bold black words was printed in the most eye-catching place: The financial turmoil hit Japan, and the economy began to collapse!

Daye Murayama softened his hand, and the newspaper slipped to the ground. When he woke up and saw the black ink stains on his hand, he realized that this newspaper was issued additionally, and it seemed that it had just been delivered from the printing factory.

Taiyo Murayama settled his flustered mind, and looked at the internal information given to him by his colleagues and friends, which was also the latest market price of the financial exchange.

When he saw the big red font of the two sentences of 74, Taiyo Murayama's nerves collapsed in an instant.

His face suddenly became as white as the paper in his hand, and the look in his eyes disappeared. At this time, he no longer knew what he was going to do, and he led him upstairs without obeying his feet.

Taiyo Murayama doesn't know what to do now, how to do it, his body has been separated from his soul...

"Murayama-kun, Murayama-kun!"

The female secretary shouted loudly behind him.

"Murayama Daye, Mr. Murayama Daye, where are you going? Baga, what are you doing?"

Yamazaki saw Taiyo Murayama walking towards the stairs, and was about to grab him, but saw that there was still a stack of money orders in his hand, so he endured it, turned around again, and shouted loudly to the receptionist above, " Throw it away, throw it all for me, hurry up!"

When Yamazaki finished handling all the money orders in his hand, he looked for his friend Murayama Daye, only to find that Murayama Daye was no longer there.

"Ah, what? Someone is going to jump off the building outside, go and have a look, did you call the police?"

Hearing the words of a trader next to him made Yamazaki tense, and immediately rushed to the door of the trading hall.

At this time, the crowd who were still crowded were all looking up at the roof.

When Yamazaki raised his head, he saw a familiar figure crumbling in the cold wind on the roof of the exchange building. Isn't that Taiyo Murayama?Yamazaki panicked and shouted: "Murayama Daye-kun, what are you doing, come down quickly..."

"Are you his friend?"