The rebirth of the Hong Kong Island chaebol, starting with a short-selling Eagle Sauce

Wang Lei was slightly shocked when he learned about Mr. Li's series of investments in Eagle Country.

He originally wanted to block the Li family's funds in Eagle Country, but he didn't expect that Old Man Li would dig such a big hole for himself.

Eagle Country was in decline after World War II.

The Western countries, led by Germany, have united to establish pan-European economic integration, hoping to compete with the beautiful country.

The euro had not yet been born, and countries were reluctant to give up their own currencies, but they were willing to peg their currencies to each other rather than let the market determine exchange rates.

He probably killed the richest man Li, but he also did not expect that Eagle Country would be stupid enough to join the Pan-European Economic Organization and peg the pound's exchange rate to the Deutsche Mark two years later.

The oil crisis, the fall of the Berlin Wall, the disintegration of Big Goose...

Economic recession has become the inevitable trend!

Then Germany's economy took a nosedive.

While the heroic and mighty British people struggled to survive the economic recession, the British Empire had its hands tied and could only watch.

Immediately afterwards, Laosuo of the Proton Fund was born, and the short-selling giant became famous in one battle.

Those of you who have read Sun Tzu's Art of War must have heard: When you are surrounded by three barriers, you must be surrounded by barriers.

He originally just wanted to trick Richest Man Li, but he didn't expect that the other party would take the initiative to dig a hole for him and jump into it.

Thinking of this, he smiled and shook his head.

While he was stunned, Chief Zhao hit the steering wheel. As he was swaying around, Zhao Ling was thrown into Wang Lei's arms.

Zhao Ling's face couldn't help but turn red to her ears. She was just about to sit down in her original position, but was hugged tightly by Wang Lei, a dishonest guy.

Chief Zhao, who was concentrating on speeding on the winding mountain road, did not notice anything unusual in the back seat.

Wang Lei's hands also started to become dishonest.

This sneaky feeling is particularly exciting.

Zhao Qingqing felt the numbness at the base of his thigh, and his breathing became rapid.

She had never experienced such a battle before. She was ashamed and embarrassed. She wanted to stop Wang Lei from doing anything wrong, but her whole body was limp and she couldn't use any strength.

Wang Zhengyi, who was still the co-pilot, noticed something unusual, frowned and coughed twice.

Wang Lei then let go of Zhao Ling, who had red cheeks and disheveled clothes.

Zhao Ling had never suffered such a loss. While the car was turning a corner, she leaned into Wang Lei's ear and said:

"Let's see how I deal with you tonight."

Hearing this, Wang Lei raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh, it's really late at night and I still don't know who is going to deal with whom."

It was dark when we returned to Mang Village.

The group of people settled in the spacious royal residence.

There were no entertainment activities in the countryside. The gambling king and his daughter probably went to bed early after riding in the car all night.

Just when Wang Lei was about to fall asleep, there was a sudden knock on the door.

He looked through the crack in the door and saw that it was Miss Zhao Ling who was wearing thin clothes!

Is this little girl serious?

If he hadn't opened the door, he would have been scolded like a beast. What if the girl was cold?

As soon as the door opened, a beautiful shadow slipped in through the crack of the door.

A soft and fragrant body rushed into Wang Lei's arms.

Under the gray moonlight, Zhao Ling without makeup is like a goddess descending to earth, so beautiful that no one can imagine!

Just when Wang Lei was stunned, Zhao Ling showed a sly smile: "I caught you kid."

She threw Wang Lei over the shoulder with all her strength.

Fortunately, there were several layers of quilts on the bed, so Wang Lei didn't feel any discomfort except for being a little frightened.

Zhao Ling, who was secretly happy, wanted to repeat her old trick and teach Wang Lei a lesson for touching her, but she found that her neck was tightly held.

"Ms. Zhao Ling, I forgot to tell you that I have also practiced."

"It's not that easy to leave."

Wang Zhengyi, who was next door, heard the noise next door and shook his head repeatedly. This little brat didn't deserve to be a son of a man.

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The next day, during morning exercises in An Dingguo, Zhao Ling was not found.

He also asked a young soldier in confusion:

"Why don't you see your Director Zhao?"

"I don't know. She rarely misses morning exercises."

Zhao Chu, who was mentioned repeatedly by them, was looking at a few drops of red on the sheets and was about to cry without tears.

He bit Wang Lei's exposed arm hard, and Wang Lei, who was sleeping soundly, just frowned.

The injured Zhao Ling returned to her room in an awkward posture. Fortunately, no one bumped into her along the way.

When she thought of the crazy scene last night, she couldn't help but feel dizzy. Wang Lei actually knew so many postures, and he must have done a lot of harm to women.

Although I was mentally prepared, I still came to my senses at this time.

"Ling'er, you feel unwell, why don't you get up yet."

Officer Zhao's questioning voice sounded outside the window.

"Dad, I don't feel well, so I won't go for morning exercise today."

"Oh, then I will ask Xiaohui to bring you some food later. You can stay in Mang Village and don't have to go back in a hurry. You can stay and protect the Wang family and his son."

Zhao Ling blushed when she thought of something and responded impatiently:

"I know, just go about your business."

Officer Zhao, who didn't know how he offended his daughter, shook his head and without thinking much, he found Wang Zhengyi who was drinking morning tea.

"Mr. Wang, I have something to do and I need to leave first. This is an internal invitation for the Spring Festival Gala. You must go and support me when the time comes."

The Spring Festival Gala is also known as the "New Year Gala", "Spring Festival Gala" and so on.

Wang Zhengyi also understands its influence.