Department of Commerce, Bangkok, Thailand.

Peng Lilatana frowned and flipped through the copywriting on the table, feeling something was wrong.

In the past week, the Registration Bureau handed over a list of 30 companies that applied for approval. This number is more than three times higher than usual for the same period.

Capital One Investment Management Co., Ltd. has a registered capital of 3 million baht, 25% paid-in, and its registered address is 25 Soi Sukhumvit 3.

Destroyer Investment Management Co., Ltd., registered capital of 3 million plants, paid-in 25%, registered address, 68/2 Soi Ekamai 4, 63 Martha Road

Creator Investment Management Co., Ltd., with a registered capital of 3 million plants, 25% paid-in

Of the 30 companies, more than half are investment companies, and all of them are foreign-owned holding companies.

Peng Lilatana knocked on the table, trying to find out what's wrong with these audit lists.

But in the end, no problems were seen.

There are British-funded joint venture companies, Hong Kong-funded joint venture companies, and Japanese-funded joint venture companies, which fully comply with Thai business regulations. The major shareholder is a Thai investor, accounting for 51%.

The houses are also self-owned houses, with complete legal housing procedures, and the controlling shareholders and share distribution are clearly visible.

The legal representatives are also basically Thai.

No problem.

Picking up the cigarette on the table and smoking one, suppressing the weird feeling in his heart, Peng Lilatana laughed at himself.

Maybe, I was too sensitive.

Since the official acceptance of the relevant obligations of the IMF Agreement, capital controls have been liberalized in the country, and large-scale foreign capital has continued to flow into Thailand, which has greatly promoted the country's economic development. Now, so many foreign capitals set up joint ventures in Thailand, only It can explain that it is correct to accept the IMF agreement, and it is also correct for the central bank to relax capital controls.

Picking up the seal, Peng Lilatana pressed it hard on the document.

Surrounding Sukhumvit Road is the commercial center of Thailand.

Surrounding the east side of the center of Bangkok, the golden area of ​​the Sukhumvit central axis main road has the upper-class residential area EM District that everyone in Bangkok knows.

Adjacent to Prong Phong, a large number of Japanese who came to invest in Thailand from Neon gathered here. There is a wealthy center formed by the Japanese, surrounded by various luxury mansions and top business buildings. At the same time, this is also the densest gathering of foreigners in Thailand. In the region, more than 20,000 foreigners live and work here.

Caron Building, twenty-eighth floor.

Thomas Thomas Conn received a distinguished guest in the reception room, Mr. Kawanda, Director of the Bangkok Registration Bureau.

The bright and spacious reception room is very luxurious, with artificial carpets on the floor and a pair of jade-like ivory hanging on the wall. In the middle of the reception room, an oval oak table occupies a third of the space.

bang bang——

There was a knock on the door, and immediately, a girl with a wheat-colored complexion walked in with a tray.

Long black hair, medium-thick lips, wearing a pure white professional suit, a short suit skirt and an open collar, outlines a beautiful figure that is imaginative.

As the girl approached, the steaming coffee on the tray was placed on the table.

The girl bowed and retreated slowly.

Conn raised the coffee in his hand and made a gentlemanly invitation gesture towards Kawanda.

For some reason, a trace of hesitation and struggle flashed across Kawanda's face, but in the end, he still picked up the coffee.

Pure Blue Mountain coffee, full of fragrance.

Take a sip, you can feel the fragrance on the taste buds.

Conn looked at Kawanda who was still struggling, and picked up the cordless phone on the table without hesitation.

Soon, the phone was connected.

Zhang Wei, I'm Thomas. Oh, that won't work, we need to buy 30 million baht this week, yes. Two hundred plants now? OK. On the last day of this month, I hope to see Pattaya clothing rise to Three hundred baht. Dog's.

After hanging up the phone, Conn picked up a box of cigars on the table and politely handed one to Kawanda.

Honorable Mr. Kawanda, I sincerely suggest that you consider my proposal.

In Kawanda's eyes, the color of struggle was so strong that it could no longer be concealed, and his hands were trembling even more. Looking at the Cuban cigar handed over by Conn, one hand stretched out uncontrollably.

Thomas Conn's eyes showed satisfaction, and he was so impressed with the greatness of his boss. Thousands of miles away, to be able to count all the reactions of a big man, what the hell. It's really God in the world.

Japan, Tokyo.

Kikumaru Yamaguchi sat on the balcony on the top floor of the bank building, feeling the warmth of the sun.

But it's a pity that even with the scorching pain on the skin from the sun, I can't feel any warmth in my heart, and the blood is filled with ice cold, which is colder than the frozen night in Hokkaido that year.

Once upon a time, Kikumaru Yamaguchi also believed that it was because the fluctuations in stock index futures exacerbated market risks. If the Ministry of Finance fully restricted the trading of Nikkei 225, it would be very beneficial to the current securities market.

It took a lot of effort to find out the news from friends, and planned to increase positions before the policy was announced, hoping to recover the previous losses.

But who knows, the result is contrary to my own judgment and everyone's judgment.

The securities market not only did not stop falling, but accelerated its downward trend again.

It's over.

Now the loss has exceeded 30 billion, and there is nothing to recover.

Do you regret it?

I really regret it.

Here is the battlefield!

Behind the dense data, there are cold and ruthless monsters, waiting for the opportunity to cull their opponents.

The loser has only one death.

Greedily breathing the air in the air, and reluctantly glanced at the blue sky and white clouds, Kikumaru Yamaguchi let go of his body, closed his eyes and leaned forward.

call--

The wind howled in my ears.

Yomiuri Shimbun news: Kikumaru Yamaguchi, an executive of Takushoku Bank, jumped to his death at his workplace this morning. According to preliminary information from the Metropolitan Police Department, he committed suicide.

A resident hotline revealed that he had deposited 3 billion yen in Takuchu Bank half a year ago, but when he needed money recently, he found that there was only 80 yen left in the bank account. According to the person who broke the news, he helped him with the The deposit business is Kikumaru Yamaguchi, an executive of Takushoku Bank.

Once the news came out, the entire banking industry was in chaos.

Hokkaido, Takucolon Bank.

A dense crowd gathered around the door of the bank, rushing towards the bank like crazy. Bank security personnel tried their best to set up a human wall, but they still couldn't contain the panicked crowd.

Suddenly, someone roared angrily.

Baga, Lu. I deposited 60 million in your bank, why is it only 600 yen, where is my money?

Sumi Masai. I don't know.

My money. Is your bank trying to rob me of my money?

Sumi Masai! Sumi Masai. Our boss is dealing with it, please wait a moment

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Singapore.

Although it is located in a tropical area near the equator, it is controlled by the equatorial low pressure belt all year round, and the temperature has always been very suitable. The constant temperature of 24 degrees to 34 degrees makes you feel comfortable no matter where you are.

Capital One (Singapore) Investment Management Company.

In the trading room, William twirled the chair under his buttocks and sat in the central trading area.

On the big screen above the head, the Nikkei 225 index is pouring like a waterfall.

137701375013740

As the index continued to fall, it could be seen that the numbers on the trading account were increasing at a high speed, and every beat brought an extreme match of the heart.

bang bang bang—

The violent heartbeat sounded like it was about to explode.

Perhaps, no one thought that after the suspension of Nikkei futures in Japan, the stock market would collapse completely. With the transfer of capital, the Nikkei fell from 17,800 to 13,700 in one month.

Buzz, buzz, buzz buzz.

Hallelujah!

Hallelujah!

Sometimes neurosis is contagious.

Perhaps it was because he had been with Shen Jiannan for too long that William also suffered from a mental illness.

The high-pitched melody echoed in the empty trading room, and the exciting music made everyone's blood boil.

But, don't get excited.

Trading, if one number is hit wrong, it will be disaster.

The extreme boiling requires restraint of reason to calm down. The strong contrast makes people feel distorted to the point of driving people crazy.

Fortunately, William had a vision.

The Yomiuri Shimbun broke the news that Kikumaru Yamaguchi, an executive of Takushoku Bank, embezzled 50 billion yen of bank funds to invest in securities, and committed suicide by jumping off the bank building yesterday.

As soon as he received the news, William realized that the Tokyo Stock Exchange had collapsed,

Therefore, this guy has already prepared a way to relieve everyone's stress.

Hallelujah!

William screamed to the melody.

boom--

The door of the trading room was suddenly pushed open, and a group of sexy and charming girls poured in one after another, smiling and swaying, walking to the boys present one by one.

There are second-tier stars in Singapore, and there are young girls who came to Singapore from Europe and the United States to make money in this prosperous country.

Da da da----

With the clatter of high heels and floor tiles, the girls stopped. Someone squatted down, and someone straddled the lads to receive the baptism of the passionate melody.

Singing praises to God makes everyone yearn for it. Pure faith cleanses the souls of all people.

Sing it all with me.

The numbers were scrolling at a high speed, flashing with fluorescent lights, which made people's hearts almost explode.

Like crazy, everyone roared along with the melody.

Hallelujah!

Hallelujah!

Hallelujah!

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Athletes, are taking strong steps.

Hallelujah!

A different hallelujah chorus echoed in the empty room.

Passionate, generous, exciting.

Hallelujah!

A girl straddled William's swivel chair, listening to the melody in her ears. William seemed to be reborn as Handel, waving the baton with his eyes closed.

Hong Kong, Yau Ma Tei.

Waldorf Astoria Hotel, a world-renowned hotel chain brand.

This world-renowned brand hotel has hosted top tycoons from all over the world, the so-called presidential suite, where presidents or princes from many countries have stayed.

night, sunk into the earth.

When the lights around the hotel building were turned on, a line of neat steps suddenly appeared. About fifty people, all in black suits, black leather shoes, and black hair. Almost like the army, uniform clothing, hairstyle, almost the same style and momentum.

Batch after batch.

The uniformed police officers on duty around them instinctively sensed that something was wrong.

After thinking about it, the uniformed policeman picked up the walkie-talkie that he carried with him.

Sir. If I were you, I would act as if I didn't see anything.

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