Chapter 34: A Global War
Ministry of Commerce, Bangkok, Thailand.
Pun Liratana frowned and flipped through the copy on the table, vaguely feeling that something was wrong.
In the past week, the registry has handed over a list of 30 companies that have applied for approval, which is more than three times higher than the usual number of companies in the same period.
Capital One Investment Management Co., Ltd., with a registered capital of 3 million baht, 25% paid-in, registered address, 25Soi Sukhumvit3.
Destroyer Investment Management Co., Ltd., with a registered capital of 3 million shares, 25% paid-in, registered address, 68/2 SoiEkamai4, 63 Martha Road
Creator Investment Management Co., Ltd., with a registered capital of 3 million plants, 25% paid-in......
More than half of the 30 companies are investment companies, and all of them are foreign-owned.
Pun Liratana banged on the table, trying to see what was wrong with the lists.
But in the end, nothing was noticed.
There are British-funded joint ventures, Hong Kong-funded joint ventures, and Japanese-funded joint ventures, which are fully in line with Thailand's commercial regulations, and the major shareholders are Thai investors, accounting for 51 percent.
The houses are also self-owned, with perfect legal housing procedures, and the controlling shareholders and share distribution are clearly visible.
The legal representatives are also basically Thai.
No problem.
Picking up a cigarette on the table and smoking, suppressing the strange feeling in his heart, Pun Liratana laughed to himself.
Perhaps, it is because I am too sensitive.
Since the formal acceptance of the relevant obligations of the IMF agreement, the domestic liberalization of capital controls, large-scale foreign capital has been pouring into Thailand, which has played a great role in promoting the country's economic development.
Picking up the seal, Pun Liratana pressed the document.
The area around Sukhumvit Road is the commercial center of the whole of Thailand.
Around the eastern end of downtown Bangkok, the prime area of Sukhumvit's central axis is home to the upper-class residential area "EMDistrict", which is well known throughout Bangkok.
Adjacent to Prong Phong, a large number of people who have come to Thailand from neon to invest here, there is a rich center formed by him, surrounded by various luxury mansions and top business buildings, and at the same time, it is also the most densely populated area for expatriates in Thailand, with more than 20,000 expatriates living and working here.
Karon Building, 28th floor.
Thomas Thomas Conn received a distinguished guest, Mr. Kawanda, Director General of the Bangkok Registry, in the reception room.
The spacious reception room is extravagant, with artificial carpets on the floor, a pair of jade ivory hanging on the walls, and an oval oak table in the middle of the room, which occupies a third of the space.
Bang bang –
There was a knock on the door, and a wheat-colored girl walked in with a tray.
With long jet-black hair and medium-thick lips, he wears a pure white professional suit, a short suit skirt and an open collar, outlining a beautiful figure that makes people reverie.
As the girl approached, steaming coffee on a tray was placed on the table.
The girl bowed down and slowly retreated.
Conn raised the coffee in his hand and made a gentlemanly gesture of invitation to Kawanda.
For some reason, a hint of hesitation and struggle flashed across Kawanda's face, but in the end, he picked up his coffee.
Pure Blue Mountain coffee, full of fragrance.
Take a sip and you can feel the fragrance on your taste buds.
Conn looked at Kawanda, who was still struggling, and didn't shy away from picking up the cordless phone on the table.
Soon, the phone was connected.
"Zhang Wei, I'm Thomas. Oh, no, we need to buy 30 million baht this week, yes. Now two hundred? OK. On the last day of the month, I would like to see Pattaya dress rise to 300 baht. Dog's. ”
Hanging up, 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 trembled even more, and he looked at the Cuban cigar that Conn handed over, and one hand stretched out uncontrollably.
Thomas Conn had a look of satisfaction in his eyes, and he was so impressed by the greatness of his boss that he threw himself into the ground. Thousands of miles away, you can actually count all the reactions of a big man, this is special... It is really God on earth.
Zomoto, Tokyo.
Kikumaru Yamaguchi sat on the balcony on the top floor of the Bank Building, feeling the warmth of the sun.
But unfortunately, even if the sun was burning on the skin, I couldn't feel any warmth in my heart, and the cold filled the blood, even colder than the frozen night in Hokkaido that year.
Once upon a time, Yamaguchi Kikumaru also believed that it was because the volatility in stock index futures had exacerbated market risks, and if the Ministry of Finance fully restricted the trading of Nikkei 225, it would be very beneficial for the current securities market.
It took a lot of effort to get the news from a friend, and rushed to increase the position before the policy was announced, hoping to recover the previous losses.
But who knows, the result is contrary to his own judgment and everyone's judgment.
Instead of stopping its decline, the stock market accelerated its downward trend again.
Finished.
Now that the loss has exceeded 30 billion, there is nothing that can be recovered.
Do you regret it?
I really regret it.
This is the battlefield!
Behind that dense data, there are cold and ruthless beasts, waiting for the opportunity to kill their opponents.
The loser has only one death.
Greedily breathing in the air and taking a nostalgic glance at the blue sky and white clouds, Yamaguchi Kikumaru let go of his body, closed his eyes and leaned forward.
Whew-
The wind was howling in my ears.
Yomiuri Shimbun News: Takushoku Bank executive Kikumaru Yamaguchi jumped to his death this morning at his place of work, and preliminary information from the Metropolitan Police Department confirmed that he committed suicide. A resident hotline revealed that he deposited 3 billion yen in Takushoku Bank half a year ago, but when he needed money recently, he found that there were only 80 yen left in his bank account......
As soon as the news broke, the entire banking industry was in turmoil.
Hokkaido, Takushoku Bank.
A dense crowd gathered around the door of the bank, storming the bank like crazy. Bank security guards tried their best to set up a human wall, but they were unable to contain the panicked crowd.
Suddenly, someone roared in anger.
"Eight Ga Ya Road. I have 60 million in your bank, how can it be only 600 yen, my money? ”
"Sumi Masai. I don't know ......."
"My money. Is your bank trying to rob me of my money? ”
"Sumi Ma Sai! Our boss is dealing with it, please wait a minute......"
“......”
Singapore.
Although it is located in a tropical area near the equator, it has been controlled by the equatorial low pressure zone for many years, and the temperature has always been very pleasant. The constant temperature from 24 degrees to 34 degrees Celsius makes you feel comfortable no matter where you are.
Capital One Investment Management.
In the trading room, William sits in the central trading area with a chair under his ass spin.
On the big screen overhead, the Nikkei 225 index is pouring like a waterfall.
13770...13750...13740......
As the index continues to fall, you can see that the numbers on the trading account are increasing at a high speed, and every beat brings an extreme match of the heart.
Bang bang bang –
The sound of a violent heartbeat, as if it wanted to explode.
Perhaps, no one thought that after the cessation of Nikkei futures, the stock market would collapse completely, and with the transfer of capital, the Nikkei fell from 17,800 to 13,700 in a month.
Buzz, buzz, buzz......
Alleluia!
Alleluia!
Sometimes, neuropathy is contagious.
Maybe it was because he had been following Shen Jiannan for too long, and William also had a nervous disorder.
The high-pitched melody echoed in the empty trading room, and the passionate music stimulated everyone's blood boiling.
However, you can't get excited.
Trading, if a number is knocked wrong, it will be a disaster.
The extreme boiling and the restraint of reason to calm down, the strong contrast makes people feel distorted to drive people crazy.
Fortunately, William was a visionary.
The Yomiuri Shimbun broke the news that Takushoku Bank executive Kikumaru Yamaguchi embezzled 50 billion yen of bank funds to invest in securities, and committed suicide by jumping off a bank building yesterday.
As soon as he received the news, William realized that the Orient Stock Exchange would collapse.
So, this guy has prepared a way to decompress everyone.
"Hallelujah!"
William screamed along with the melody.
Bang –
The door of the trading room was suddenly pushed open, and a group of sexy and charming girls suddenly poured in, swaying and swaying to the young men present in turn.
There are second-tier stars in Singapore, and young girls from Europe and the United States who come to Singapore to make money.
Da Da Da ————
The clatter of high heels and floor tiles, and the girls stopped. Some squatted down, others straddled the boys and received the baptism of passionate melody.
The praise of God makes all people's hearts yearn for it. Pure faith cleanses the souls of all people.
"Sing with me. ”
The numbers were scrolling at high speed, flashing and fluorescent, and the heart of the piercing man almost exploded.
As if crazy, everyone roared to the melody.
"Hallelujah!"
"Hallelujah!"
"Hallelujah!"
“......”
Athletes, taking strong steps.
Alleluia!
A different kind of hallelujah chorus echoed in the empty room.
Passionate, generous, and exciting.
"Hallelujah!"
A girl sits straddling William's revolving chair, listening to the melody in his ears, as William reinvents Handel, waving his baton with his eyes closed.
Yau Ma Tei, Hong Kong.
Waldorf Astoria Hotel, a world-renowned hotel chain.
This world-renowned brand hotel has hosted top giants from all over the world, the so-called presidential suites, and has stayed with presidents or princes of many countries.
Night, sink into the earth.
When the lights around the hotel building were lit up, a procession of neat steps suddenly appeared. There were about 50 people, all in black suits, black leather shoes, and black hair. Almost like an army, uniform clothing, hairstyle, almost the same style and momentum.
One batch, one batch.
The uniformed policemen on duty around instinctively sensed that something was wrong.
After thinking about it, the uniformed policeman picked up the walkie-talkie he carried with him.
"Ah sir. If I were you, I'd act like I didn't see anything. ”