Chapter 95: Choice of Moves(1/2)
Why would Qianju Club do such a thing?
It may seem incredible to outsiders, but middle-aged people know very well that as early as five years ago, Qianju Club's butt began to lean towards the association, and it has become more and more intense in the past two years.
At this time, Qianju Club stepped forward to set an example for some "small-time traders" in the black market and remind them to stop their losses appropriately.
Eh? What is damage, you ask?
Sorry, sorry, maybe you don't understand the huge losses Du has caused to the entire black market.
According to what Fujijun knows so far, a certain leading company with an industry in the black market reported bad debts of nearly 2 billion yuan yesterday!
Fujijun doesn't know how much of these bad debts are losses on the black market, but even if it's only half, it's an extremely terrifying number.
According to urban rumors, on a website that does not exist, Du's Kuailong was offered a reward of 270 million, and Kona's Chenglong and herself were offered a reward of 320 million.
The bad debts of more than 2 billion are enough to prevent that leading company from depositing money in the past ten years!
How much will the reward for the damage caused to the black market increase as a result?
These are unknown for the time being, but it is estimated that people can become billionaires and spend their entire lives living and drinking.
Even large companies that have fixed stop losses at all times have suffered such losses. It is not difficult to imagine what some small investors have experienced.
The black market was so completely destroyed that even the powerful people were unable to recover the losses even after working through the night.
It's ridiculous to say that when Fujijun saw the leaders in the conference room who represented the lifeline of Johto's economy, he actually doubted that the city's development would stagnate due to the collapse of the black market.
These people are dragging the city to its knees!
The representative of Qianju, a woman in plain clothes, seemed unaware of the middle-aged man's glare. She quietly watched Fujijun flip through the paper report in his hand, waiting for his reply.
"Do you know what you are doing?" The middle-aged man saw that his offensive facial expressions could not scare the plain-clothed woman, so he turned into verbal threats, "You are our top ten enemies!"
The underground black market of Manjin is controlled by ten core companies, which call themselves the top ten. They are the ones who suffered the most losses this time.
Because the damage is determined based on the size of the store, the losses for small businesses are relatively small.
But this is less than enough to kill them.
The woman in plain clothes glanced at him, showing no intention of continuing.
They will not be in any danger. Qianju will soon become the number one disciple of the Elf Association. If the Elf Association wants to rely on them to open up the situation, they will definitely ensure the safety of Qianju Club.
To her, the middle-aged man's threats were nothing more than the howling of a bereaved dog. They seemed ferocious, but in fact they could only cause a little sonic "damage" to her.
If you are really afraid, you are stupid.
As expected, when Fujijun was flipping through the documents in his hand, he didn't forget to knock on the table, "dong dong dong" to warn the middle-aged man to shut up.
The middle-aged man glanced at Tengjun and wanted to ignore Tengjun's actions, but he was worried that he would fall into a trap.
It is extremely ridiculous to say that a middle-aged man who is nearly fifty years old is actually afraid of a young man in his early twenties. Although there is a reason for this because of Fujijun's status in the Elf Association, but more importantly, it is because of Fujijun's status in the elf association.
Jun's illustrious reputation is a bit scary.
Although Fujijun, who was famous for defeating a certain powerful clan in Kanto that no longer existed in the Quartz Alliance, had never publicized his achievements, how could well-informed people like them turn a blind eye?
After all, we are the "mother's family".
The middle-aged man turned his head and looked at his "companions" who were either working or bowing their heads in thought, or smoking pipes but saying nothing, and lamented inwardly: "It's really hard to be a vanguard."
He was the one who was pushed out to speak out, just like a certain director who died tragically before.
Thinking of this, the middle-aged man glanced at the edge of the round table.
According to rumors, the tragic death of the director had something to do with someone from a certain chaebol... But the rumors were just rumors and there was no evidence.
Tianjin Chaebol, this wealthy family is not among the top ten but not inferior to the top ten.
The person in charge sitting in that position at this time was a gentle man who was much younger than him and wore glasses. He said nothing and watched with his arms folded with a smile.
Does the Tianjin Chaebol have this person? The middle-aged man frowned slightly. There was no trace of this person's existence in his memory.
New here?
Just when he was thinking about the origin of the person in charge of the Tianjin Zaibatsu, Fujijun, who was sitting in the chair, put down the documents in his hands.
Fujijun said: "I already know about Qianju's situation. Is there anyone else I want to report?"
So direct!
The middle-aged people were horrified, this was so obvious! How could it be so straightforward? They had been sitting here for almost half an hour, and they hadn't said a few words yet!
There was a push behind him.
The middle-aged man knows that others are urging him, and it is not enough for a front-line soldier to keep silent.
"Secretary-General Fujijun—"
"Yes! Here!"
A voice prevented the middle-aged man from continuing.
The middle-aged man turned around and found the smiling young man with glasses.
Tianjin Chaebol! They also started!
Why? Although Tianjin is not as good as the top ten, and although it is equally painful, it will never do such an unwise thing!
As both local forces in Manjin City, the middle-aged people are very aware of the bad things Tianjin has done.
Just because of the card called "Forbearance" in their hands, they have done many things that have put them in jail. They should be the people who are least likely to surrender to the Elf Association except for the top ten.
Unless...unless they find their next home!
The middle-aged man was slightly startled, and then his hair stood on end. In this way, the previous death of the director of the Gongde chaebol would not seem so sudden.
That director is the certificate of investment issued by Tianjin! It is shown to the next owner, which means that it is proof that he has drawn a clear line with the others in Manjin!
We, we are hooked!
The middle-aged man was sweating on his forehead. He turned around anxiously and wanted to say something to the people around him.
But at this moment, the door to the conference room suddenly opened!
A figure appeared in the eyes of everyone in the conference room against the sunlight!
"Jun Xuancheng, what's wrong?" The person sitting next to him looked at him in confusion, but the middle-aged man named Xuancheng ignored him and instead stared at the door of the conference room.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Unlike the confused and frowning expressions of the other people, Xuancheng's face is very ugly.
It was in sharp contrast to the surprised expression of the person in charge of the Tianjin Chaebol.
"Who are you?" Fujijun's expression was calm, as if he had expected it.
The visitor laughed and said, "Dado Liang Industrial! I'm here to provide a report!"
As soon as these words came out, there was a noise in the conference room.
"Tatora Industries? Isn't that a company from Kanto?"
"He came to Johto to provide a report?"
"Is there no one left on the Quartz Plateau?"
Someone even told a bad joke.
But Xuancheng didn't smile at all. Instead, he murmured in a low voice amidst the slaps and questions from the people next to him, "It's over, it's all over..."
The underground black market full of gold is over.
…
Dojo.
The weather is still hot today, and all the elves except the fang land shark are hiding in the shade.
Abo, who usually loves to bask in the sun, is no longer in the mood.
In the corner of the dojo, Ibrahimovic occupied the only electric fan in Yujian's house, making a sound of "ah-" at the fan like a stupid child, and never tired of the little trembling sound that was fed back.
The giant needle wasp and the crow chief were hiding on the rafters together, dozing quietly.
Mahuola fought against the electric shock monster with a helpless expression, knowing in her heart that the electric shock monster wanted it to use ice-type moves so that it could take a break.
After all, it has a move called Freezing Wind. If you control the intensity well, the feeling is similar to that of an air conditioner.
It's a beautiful thought, but it doesn't require any effort, right?
In the center of the dojo, Hei Duo was sitting cross-legged, with the lazy Moon Eevee in his arms.
He held a soft-bristled brush in his hand and slowly smoothed Moon Eevee's hair.
Directly opposite Heido was a dinosaur-like creature with a double-sided ax in its mouth, its eyes calm and indifferent.
This is Yunsheng’s ace elf——
Two axes fighting the dragon.
"...Hey, this is a perfect move..." Hei Duo forgot how many times he took a breath today, but he still couldn't help it.
Because the double-axe battle dragon in front of me is a little difficult to deal with.
[Elf: Double Ax Battle Dragon/Gender: ♂/Level: 58]
To be continued...