Reborn Financial Overlord

But Shen Jiannan has become interested and has an understanding of historical and economic research. He knows that despite such a pile of oil-stained scrap metal, if it is really released in China, many companies will have to break their heads to get it at all costs.

Because, these days, neon can compete with German industry and even suppress the global sales of German cars. The core technology is related to these scrap metals. Whether it is Mitsubishi, Mazak, Mori Seiki, or Makino, they all have world-class craftsmanship. level.

However, due to the joint technical blockade of China by Europe and the United States, the equipment used is still the Soviet obsolete equipment provided by Maozi in the early 60s.

If you have money, the people of Huaguo don't even think about buying the most advanced industrial machinery and equipment in the market.

You can't buy German ones, and you can't buy neon ones either.

He scanned the industrial machinery in the factory and looked around, but there was no sign of An Huihaoji.

Shen Jiannan slapped his mouth, An Huihao should be ecstatic for someone like himself who is so tired of sending money to his door.Glancing at the office not far away, the self-conscious guy strode over.

Ok?

After walking a few steps, Shen Jiannan returned to the original place.

In a corner of the workshop, there were many burnt cigarette butts on the ground, which seemed a bit out of place compared with the clean and tidy workshop.

Behind a piece of forging equipment, there is a middle-aged man sitting on the ground holding a cigarette. His face is haggard and his hair is messy. deaf.

It was An Huihaoji, but compared with the person in the photo, he was less energetic and more depressed.

It was inevitable that whoever was on the verge of bankruptcy would not be much better than An Huihao Er.

Looking at the pile of burnt cigarette butts on the ground, Shen Jiannan's eyes flashed.

Neon people have strong self-control when it comes to smoking, almost like obsessive-compulsive disorder. Few people smoke more than three puffs.

Now, with An Huihaoji's appearance, it was obvious that his emotions were on the verge of collapse.

that's the truth.

The sudden departure of his best friend was a huge shock to Yasuhiro Koji.

They have studied at the same level for many years, walked out of the campus to work together, started a business, and then supported each other in their development. Now, friends who once faced hardships, drank together, and struggled together chose to leave without saying goodbye because of debts.

An Huihaoji was at a loss.

Liang Tian committed suicide because of debts, which means that all the receivables of the company will never be recovered, so what should be done with the money owed by the company and the money borrowed from the finance company.

The factory's assets are worth at most [-] million yuan, which is not enough to repay the debt owed.

Now the housing market is not good, even if you want to sell the house and raise some funds, it is impossible. Besides, whether you can sell it or not is another matter. Even if someone buys it, adding 6000 million is still close to half of the total debt owed.

Where should I go!

"An Huisang, hello!"

An Huihao'er's blank eyes moved, and he stared blankly at Shen Jiannan who suddenly appeared in his factory. After realizing something, he hurriedly got up from the ground.

As if he had done something wrong, An Huihao kept bowing and saluting to Shen Jiannan for the second time.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I will pay back the loan owed to your company as soon as possible. Please give me some more time."

What the hell is going on.

Shen Jiannan was a little baffled by An Huihao'er's reaction. Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the door. At some point, Zheng Zheng and He Tianya who heard the voice stood silently at the door.The two were wearing straight suits, and they looked like they were not close to strangers.

Misunderstood.

Shen Jiannan showed the most friendly smile, and he bowed slightly to show his courtesy.

"An Huisang. I think you have misunderstood. We are not here to collect debts. We are here to help you."

"Help me! Why are you helping me?"

An Huihao Er's mind was still muddled, and he subconsciously asked a question.

Shen Jiannan smiled again, showing his white teeth.

why.

Naturally, it was to find an agent in Neon.

For the sake of profit, in the capital game, there are always some people in China who would rather choose to lure wolves into the house than use any means to achieve their goals.

Just like a well-known lighting company, in order to suppress the rights of the founder, to achieve the goal, and to benefit, some people even sell the national brand to foreigners at a super low price, and use the hands of foreigners to realize their own interests.

But this is very difficult to do in Neon.

Neon people are extremely xenophobic in terms of technology, industry, and all markets. Without the help of real local groups, foreign capital cannot deeply intervene. Without the help of Neon people, no matter whether it is technology or market What to get from here.

It's not about money.

"By the way. I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Shen Jiannan. An Huisang can also call me by my neon name, Qiushan Jiannan."

Shen Jiannan.

Three words are enough to explain everything.

An Huihao'er's eyes shrank instantly, and he blurted out a question.

"Chinese?"

Shen Jiannan nodded with a smile.

"I heard from friends in the Inagawa Association that An Huisang has a small financial problem. I am willing to help An Huisang tide over this difficulty."

The dazed An Huihao's eyes instantly became clear, and the distance between his brows shrank involuntarily.

How could a big rooster celebrate the New Year with a weasel!

Born in [-], An Huihaoji knew very well how much the Chinese hated the Nihong people.

Taking a wary look at Zheng Zheng and the two who were blocking the gate, An Huihaoer squinted his eyes and said gloomyly.

"Your Excellency and I are not related, why are you willing to help me?"

"An Huisang's words are wrong. According to what you say, we should be considered in-laws! Oh, I forgot to mention just now, I am Michiko's friend."

relatives by marriage!

I am friends with your daughter.

Countless numb batches blocked An Huihao'er's chest in an instant.

Animals, human scum.

Michiko is just 16 years old!

This scumbag.

As a father, An Huihao Er forgot the instinctive fear of Zheng Zheng and He Tianya, a murderous urge surged in his heart, and it pointed at Shen Jiannan with angry eyes.

"What the hell did you do to my daughter?"

When the mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law, she always likes her son-in-law more and more. My father-in-law always dislikes her son-in-law.

Shen Jiannan helplessly spread his hands.

"It's nothing, it's probably about the same as you think!"

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Chapter No.17 What is it like to have a Japanese mother-in-law (edit)

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Shen Jiannan's words made An Huihao'er feel stuck in his chest.

Du felt aggrieved and burst into anger.

It is well known all over the world that neon society favors sons over daughters, but most of neon's fathers dote on their daughters.

Because for fathers, daughters are like little padded jackets, caring, and when they come home after a day of work, the sweet-mouthed daughters will come to make themselves happy, unlike sons, adults are so exhausted, he has to crawl When your uncle cheats on you.

There is only one only daughter, Anhui Koji loves Anhui Michiko very much since she was a child, and watching her daughter grow up little by little, the kind of pride and satisfaction is beyond the understanding of those who are not fathers.

In his memory, his daughter is still innocent and innocent, able to make people happy every day.

But now...!

An Huihao'er's face was ashen, his eyes glared with anger, and he glared at Shen Jiannan fiercely.

He had forgotten that An Hui's family was about to go bankrupt, and if he had any thoughts in his mind, it might be the most unacceptable one.

My daughter was ruined by this bastard in front of me.

Shen Jiannan was also very helpless.

Every time I meet a new old man or a prospective old man, I always get hostile. What the hell is that?

Boys like girls, girls like boys, it's all taken for granted, why is there such a big reaction.

What about human nature?

Whose wife is not someone else's daughter?

Or is the state official only allowed to set fire and not allow the son-in-law to light the lamp? .

"Old guy, wait for me. I will seek revenge from your daughter."

Full of complaints, Shen Jiannan swears in his heart.But on this guy's face, there was no complaint at all. Facing An Huihao'er's angry eyes, he opened his mouth to explain.

"An Huisang. Michiko and I are true love!"

Love!

You lied to ghosts.

An Huihao Er looked at the leftovers nearby, he wanted to hit someone.

You have grown up so much that you have the nerve to say it is true love.

Ok?

An Huihao Er was startled suddenly.

The first time he saw Shen Jiannan, he felt that Shen Jiannan was in his 30s, but now that he looked closely, he seemed very young.

Very weird feeling.

An unexpected contrast caused An Huihao's brows to shrink again. For a moment, he didn't understand why he had that strange feeling.

This fellow Shen Jiannan has always been courageous and thick-skinned, but being stared at by An Huihaoer, his heart is also twitching.

Sir, what kind of eyes does this guy have.

"An Huisang. Are you okay!"

An Huihao didn't want to answer, but if the uncooked rice had already been cooked, what else could he do.

He glanced at Zheng Zheng and He Tianya who were approaching, they were able to take two guards with them when they went out, obviously they were from a wealthy family.

"Why are you helping me?"

Same question, different meaning.

Shen Jiannan keenly grasped An Huihaoji's emotional changes.

"An Huisang. You are too alien. I have a very good relationship with Michiko. I don't want you to make her suffer because of financial problems. I don't want her to be sad when her father goes bankrupt. Besides, in the future, I will have a relationship with Michiko. The child is also the blood of Anhui's family, helping the mother of the child and helping the family of the child to tide over the difficulties. So, this is not much help."

Shen Jiannan spoke as soon as he opened his mouth.

But every sentence hit An Huihaoer's unavoidable weakness.

Nihong people may not pay much attention to bloodlines, but if it is not a last resort, if they can keep their bloodlines and inherit their surnames, that is naturally the best result.

The blood of An Hui's family, these few words made An Hui Hao Er unable to restrain his thoughts.

In the past, he was thinking about waiting for Michiko to grow up and adopt a son-in-law to inherit the family name of An Hui's family, now...

"Akiyama-kun. Is what you said true? Do you really like Michiko?"

"Of course. I love Michiko very much. Otherwise, how could I promise her that our children will be named Anhui in the future. With An Huisang's wisdom, I must know that with my family background, let the children be named Anhui , In addition to requiring a lot of courage, there will be a lot of pressure."

"..."

It is possible to let the future children be named with the surname of Anhui's family, and it is possible to let the children be named with the surname of Anhui's family.

There are three kinds of unfilial piety, and no one is the greatest.

For Neon people, there is nothing more important than inheritance, the inheritance of the combination of blood and surname... The sudden surprise left An Huihao's mind blank, and only what Shen Jiannan said kept echoing.