Section 8 Secret meetings in the storage room
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August 20, 2010, a small town in Nevada, USA, a nondescript grocery store. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
This grocery store sells general necessities and has a storage room of about 20 square meters.
Now, a space of about ten square meters has been cleared out of this storage room, and there is a table in it, and five small square stools, on which some simple drinks and dishes are placed.
A Chinese man between the ages of thirty-five and fifteen stood in the room, standing around the food.
It's easy to imagine a blue-collar Chinese taking the time to have dinner together.
However, with their straight standing posture and solemn expressions on their faces, it is difficult to imagine that they have come here for a meal.
Three years ago, in this small town, a regional bank called SRS was established.
Like all small U.S. banks, the bank has a complex equity relationship, a narrow service area, billions of dollars in assets under management, and relies on affinity services to attract customers.
However, this is only a façade, in fact, the power possessed by Osiris is unbelievably great.
The registered capital of Osiris Bank is only 50 million US dollars, and in the past three years, the average annual rate of return on investment of Osiris Bank has exceeded 2,000 percent. Today, the bank's assets are located in every corner of the world, with total assets in the hundreds of billions of dollars.
Suppose any journalist, or financial expert, were to see the bank's true financial statements, he would have only two thoughts: first, that it was a forged, fantastical statement; Second, the operator must have an unfathomable background and used many extreme means to acquire assets.
However, because Osiris is not a publicly traded company, it is not necessary for it to disclose its finances.
At the same time, because Osiris's place of registration is Nevada, the most protective place in the United States for private companies, all information about the bank is kept strictly confidential. Even the U.S. Federal Axe does not have access to their tax information.
The only thing the bank has to answer to is its shareholders.
Although Osiiris Bank ostensibly has more than 60 shareholders, only individuals are present at each shareholder meeting - the shares of these more than 60 shareholders are all concentrated in individual hands in various ways.
And this person is the individual who is now gathered around this small table.
Just based on their stake in Osiris, each of them is enough to reach the top three of the world's richest list.
However, at this time, they stood respectfully like soldiers, like soldiers waiting for the arrival of their commander.
A short time later, when the clock was about to reach ten o'clock with five seconds left, a young Chinese walked in, he was the young Chinese who had tried to pick up Wang Lian not long ago but failed.
When he walked into the storage room, he gently closed the door and sat down in the main seat.
After seeing him sit down, the others sat down.
"We've met six times, and today is the seventh, so I think it's time for everyone to introduce each other." After everyone sat down, the young man said lightly.
Personally, when I heard this young Chinese say this, they all frowned, showing some excitement, some expectation, and some tiredness.
This is Hua Sijing, thirteen years old this year, his code name is Tian, his personal assets are mainly in Germany and France, and his business is mainly arms. Three years ago, he successfully entered the military-industrial group and became one of the core directors. We use him to get all the information related to the military-industrial complex and to do things that only people within the military-industrial complex can do. ”
The young Chinese first pointed to a middle-aged Chinese who was not tall, but the whole person looked very strong.
Hua Sijing didn't speak, just nodded at the other three, which was considered luggage.
The next one is a man with some large poop, and he wears a pair of golden eyes. Originally, he always had a smile with his professional surname on his face, but at this time, when he restrained the professional surname smile on his face, it looked a little terrifying.
Shen Lei, 39 years old, his code name is Di, his personal assets are mainly in the Middle East and South America, and the direction of his business is mainly energy. Also three years ago, he became one of the core directors of the energy group. We use him to get all the information related to the energy group and to do things that only people within the energy group can do. ”
"Hello everyone." Shen Lei nodded at the people present and said.
This is Yang Feng, twelve-year-old, his code name is human, and he ostensibly has tens of thousands of acres of pastures, farms and rubber plantations in Southeast Asia, Africa, and Australia. But in fact, he owns dozens of times as many farms, ranches and rubber plantations, and his total employs more than 8 million people, probably the most in the world. For seven years, he has been preparing us for the large population we will need in the future. ”
Yang Feng is dark and short, and at first glance it is often exposed to the sun.
When he heard the young Chinese introduce him, he stood up and bowed to everyone very politely, "Hello everyone, I'm Yang Feng." ”
Finally, all eyes were on the youngest man, who seemed to be only twenty-six or seventeen years old, and always had a faint smile on his lips. And the eyes that are covered by rimless glasses are not paying close attention to others all the time, which makes people feel oppressed and nervous.
"Bai Ye, thirty-five years old, his code name is Dao, he owns a blue ocean investment company with assets of 300 million US dollars."
When they heard this, the other three people were a little stunned, "Only 300 million US dollars can be served?" ”
And then, the introduction of this young Chinese quickly dispelled their consternation, and their eyes became reverent when they looked at Bai Ye.
"The Dealer."
When the young Chinese introduced everyone, they pointed with their fingers, and when he said three words, the other fingers also stretched out, turning into an open hand pointing at the white night.
Bai Ye didn't speak, just smiled at the other three, and the other three nodded deeply and respectfully.
"Mr. Chen, since you have started to introduce us all, does it mean that the plan is about to begin?" After Bai Ye finished smiling at the other three, he looked at the young Chinese and said.
The young man known as Mr. Chen nodded slightly.
When they saw this Mr. Chen nodding, everyone, including Bai Ye, let out a long breath and looked relieved - it was finally coming!
When he saw the expressions of these people, Mr. Chen was silent for a while, and then said: "After meeting today, maybe the five of us will never have the opportunity to get together again, so there are some words I want to repeat here again." ”
Everyone was silent, and looked at Mr. Chen with a straight posture.
"The worse half of the members of the Chinese Association, we gave it to Ling Mengdie, and the remaining strong half, we stayed. In the past seven years, one of the most important things we have done is to find the strongest and most loyal members among these relatively strong members of the Chinese Association. In the process, we drive you to fierce competition in every corner of life. In this competition, those losers lose everything, their possessions, their emotions, and their lives. And those who survived were all covered in bruises. ”
When he heard this, this person showed a faint gloom except after the white night—what this Mr. Chen said was too understatement.
Originally, this person, like the other members of the Chinese Association who were eliminated and died in this choice, each of them had a good family background, amazing talent, and was born to be the pride of heaven.
However, this Mr. Chen is like a god, and there is always a way to create all kinds of incredible disasters for them, forcing them to fight with those opponents in the shopping mall, in the love field, and even in the field of life and death.
The loser is a bleak loss, but the winner has to go through all the hardships they can experience in life—sickness, whipping, abuse, betrayal by lovers, abandonment of family, bankruptcy, and many near-deaths.
In the end, they all endured all the mental and ** pain with an inhuman will.
When all this is done, they find themselves stronger than they dreamed they would be.
Their vision, their determination, their will, their insight, all of this has reached the pinnacle of their lives.
However, when they reached the pinnacle of their lives, no one tried to resist Mr. Chen, who seemed to be very young.
They revered him as a god, and even if he told them to die, they would not hesitate to do it.
Because in their eyes, this Mr. Chen is simply a representative of the gods, and the fate of everyone here is grasped by him.
He's like a ghost, and when he wants to appear, he will appear in front of you right away.
When he wants to find you, no matter how mysterious you are, he can find you.
And when he doesn't want you to find him, he's like he's never been on Earth.
When he wants you to succeed, you'll be like a fish in water, and even if you buy a lottery ticket, you'll hit the jackpot.
And when he wants to destroy you, no matter how powerful you seem, he can completely collapse your dream edifice in an instant.
"I have to apologize to you here, because we did do something too cruel." At this point, Mr. Chan sighed and continued, "But I have to tell you, we have to do it. Because what we're going to do next is that each of us has to be a sophisticated instrument. Not only do we not tolerate mistakes, we cannot even tolerate errors. ”
"We need to obey without hesitation, and we need to sacrifice without hesitation when necessary. We need absolute precision in execution, and we want everything to run like the best computer at all. ”
Mr. Chen paused, pointed to this person and said, "You always remember that you are not people, you are chess pieces, you are chess pieces with only wisdom, no thoughts, and no ego. You were born with only one purpose, and that is to accomplish this plan. ”
Mr. Chen said, pointing to himself, "I am just like you, I am also a pawn, and I can be sacrificed at any time." ”
When Mr. Chen said this, the audience fell silent.
After a while, Bai Ye said, "Mr. Chen, can you tell us what we should do next?" ”
Mr. Chen didn't answer, but just took out a photo from his bosom and put it in front of Bai Ye.
After skimming at the photo, Bai Ye immediately said, "This person ...... It's called Long Crossing the Sea, right? ”
"You know him?" Mr. Chen raised his eyebrows and asked.
"Of course, this man is one of the best speculators in the world. Although I have now become the owner of a large group, I rarely take matters into my own hands, but how could I not know such an outstanding person? If I hadn't been hiding my strength for the sake of planning, I would have wanted to fight him a long time ago. Bai Ye smiled, "What? Want to play him in the financial markets? ”
"I need you to be his friend." Mr. Chan said.
"Friends?" Bai Ye frowned a little strangely, "This doesn't seem to be my forte, I don't really know how to deal with people." ”
"It's easy to make friends with Long Guohai." Mr. Chen looked at Bai Ye and said, "You just need to defeat him." ”
"Defeat him? How long do I have to go? Bai Ye asked.
"Three days." Mr. Chen said, taking out three CDs from his arms and placing them on the table, "Here are the things you need to do in a month." From now on, you can communicate with each other. There are many things that need to be done together. White Night is the one who plays the cards, and if he asks for anything at any time, you must cooperate immediately. ”
"Yes." The three of them stood up together, picked up the disc on the table, and replied.
"Okay, that's all for today." Mr. Chen stood up.
Seeing Mr. Chen stand up, Hua Sijing, Shen Lei and Yang Feng also took out a CD and respectfully handed it to Mr. Chen, "This is the specific information of the assets we are in charge of this year." ”
After handing in the materials, the individual rushed out, at this time, Mr. Chen thought for a moment, turned around and asked, "Bai Ye, do you need support?" ”
Bai Ye looked at Mr. Chen and smiled, did not speak, turned around and waved his hand back, and then left with his hands in his trouser belt.
(To be continued)