Behind Sakura Bank is the shadow of Mitsui Corporation, a consortium in Japan dominated by Mitsui Corporation, and all its tentacles have spread to all corners of the country consisting of the four islands.

George has no doubt that as long as he finds Mitsui Sho and opens his mouth to him, he will definitely be able to get a large amount of funding, even without interest, which has nothing to do with other long-term interests in the future.

A descendant of the Mitsui consortium, a person of the Watt family's illegitimate son who succeeded in ascending to the throne, they are essentially the same kind of people.

The only difference is that the Japanese like to put a long line to catch big fish, everything is paid first to get it, such a character is very suitable for George, as long as it works properly, not to mention let the other party suffer a big loss, but there is no problem in swallowing this bait, the most important thing is to let the other party have nothing to say.

But George didn't want to do this, it didn't make much sense to calculate Mitsui Zhang, if Mitsui Zhang was in power, it would only help George, there was no harm, he could use this to calculate Mitsui Zhang's competitors.

I believe that Mitsui Zhang will be very happy to see it, and even add fuel to the fire in the back.

I've known Mitsui Zhang for three years.,Living in the same apartment.,Not to say they know each other very well.,But I can also roughly understand the personalities of both parties.。

Whenever I think of Mitsui Akira pulling himself to talk after being drunk, and slowly turning into a complaint, George's face is full of warm smiles, yes, warm smiles, a perverted nation, a perverted family, and a group of perverted people, this is George's evaluation of Mitsui Akira and the Japan he learned through Mitsui Akira.

In the past, George had no ill will towards Japan, but he was just a guy who nodded his head at every turn, secretly had a belly of male thieves and prostitutes, bad water, and liked to resist head-on, and secretly made shady tricks.

Not now, now George can take advantage of this to seek some legitimate benefits, and it is the kind that will not spit out after eating, and it will make people feel excited to think about it.

Hatred of Japan, this word can only be put in the heart, can not be expressed, no way, he is an American-born American with American social security, and he is very friendly to Japan in the history of this country, and he downplays what Japan has done, so George can't show any abnormal emotions.

Since this is the case, then what he needs is to squeeze some benefits out of them to fill himself.

The people around him were still chattering about the benefits of investing and the pros and cons of the U.S. financial system, George didn't make any response, casually put the card that the other party had been holding in his hand at the first time and put it in his trouser pocket, then turned around and left the side of the fly that had been buzzing, and walked towards the gym.

By the side of a beautiful coach with a muscular body who was training others, he suddenly stretched out his hand and slapped the other party's plump and upright buttocks.

Because of the muscles all over his body, his buttocks were not soft, but a little stiff, which made George a little bored, but when he saw the other party's angry eyes, he still smiled and said hello and left the gym like a nobody.

Back home, George immediately calls Arthur and asks him to search for all the information related to ABC TV, and he needs to make accurate judgments to determine what he should do.

In his mind, he never thought about the question of whether Citi would reject him, what should he do if he was rejected, whether to continue to find a breakthrough and cut in the other direction, or let the plan end without a hitch and postpone it.

He thinks that all he needs to do is how to take the shares in the hands of those shareholders after moving in, so as to firmly control the ABC in his own hands, and he will not hesitate to privatize it.

Only by taking control of the TV station in their own hands can they exert the greatest influence, rather than letting a group of professional managers exert these potential influences for their own benefit. 、

"Didn't you shoot today?"

A pair of weak hands climbed on George's head and automatically massaged him, trying to relieve the tiredness on his face.

Stretched out his hand to hold the hands that were massaging his head, held it in his hand, felt the warmth transmitted from above, and asked with his eyes still closed.

"Today's shoot was cancelled and moved to two days later. ”

The person leaning on George, after hearing George's words, replied in a low voice, and stopped talking.

"Hmm"

George didn't ask anything, just closed his eyes and didn't speak, as if he was thinking about something.

The beauty, who was holding her hands by George, saw this situation and did not make any movements, but just gently changed her posture to make George more comfortable.

Then he lowered his head and stared at the angular face that rested his head on his soft chest.

This face has a different meaning to him, although this meaning may not be anything to the person in front of him, but it is different to her.

This is the first person to enter her heart in a domineering posture, and he is a man of her in the true sense of the word.

Many times a woman's requirements are very simple, it is okay to have someone who loves her and loves her, their requirements are really low, but such an idea is just a luxury in many cases.

If you meet such a person, no one wants to give up, even if this man's heart is no longer with her.

The situation in front of her was that this man's heart had probably never been in her, and she should have meant possession of him, and she could not think of any words to explain the relationship between them.

Far away in the forests of Siberia, Russia, in a residential area where all buildings are made of trees, gunfire has been going out for a long time, but the fierce sound still has no intention of stopping.

In a slightly smaller wooden hut in this residential area, a fat man in a yellow velvet coat was sitting in front of a stove, using his fork to scoop up pieces of meat from the crystal clear cold offering prototype in a steaming iron basin above the stove, and stuffed them into his mouth, not caring that they were hot pieces of meat that had just been fished out of the hot iron basin.

While eating, he threw out bottles of small vodka to several people standing in the doorway who kept looking outside through the crack in the door, did not speak, just pointed to the wine bottle, and then made a gesture of looking up and motioning for them to take a sip.

In such cold weather, taking a sip of vodka is definitely something that can make people happy.

"We'll leave after dark, and now you have to rest, and it's up to you whether I can leave safely or not. ”

When he had eaten and drunk, the fat man stood up, left the stove, pointed to where he was sitting, motioned for the people to come around, and said with a calm face.

The people who were originally looking outside, after hearing the fat man's words, looked at each other, did not speak, but walked to the stove, made them in order, and used chopsticks made from tree branches to scoop up the meat slices that the fat man had put in after eating in the iron basin, and put them into his mouth without stopping.

Soon, a sucking sound and an unbearable inhalation sound of being scalded by the hot water kept coming out.

As if under the influence of everyone in the room, the gunfire outside gradually stopped, and the earth seemed to return to peace.