Singapore is extremely busy at night, with high-rise buildings lit up. Looking from afar, it is like a fire tree and silver flowers that never sleep.

Yan Yucheng looked at this qiē from the car window, and his heart fluctuated. He has finally arrived in Singapore, which will be a new beginning in his life.

Bu Shanmei is in her thirties, with a good appearance and outstanding business ability, and the strong smell of perfume on her body wafted in the carriage, "Mr. Yan, Mr. Fu is busy paying attention to international crude oil futures prices, and he only sleeps three hours a day, so he can't come to pick you up, please forgive me." ”

Yan Yucheng hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Assistant Step, you are polite." How can I bother Mr. Fu to pick me up. There was a slight doubt in my heart. The Fourth Petroleum Singapore Company suffered huge losses due to speculative oil futures derivatives, and Fu Jie was appointed as the general manager of the Fourth Petroleum Singapore Company, and she still had to speculate in oil futures?

Bu Shanmei smiled, Mr. Fu wanted to entrust Yan Yucheng with a heavy responsibility, naturally he couldn't let him have ideas in his heart. There are some things that Fu will never explain, and she needs to be a little bit as an assistant.

Drive to Lido Hotel Singapore. Song Yuqi made a phone call and said with a smile: "Mr. Yan, Mr. Lu Jing and Mr. Fu are in the private room on the 5th floor to pick up the wind and wash the dust for you." Your accommodation will be located on the 39th floor of the Lido Hotel. I arranged for someone to send the luggage. ”

"Okay. I'm sorry for you, Assistant Song. Yan Yucheng took a lot of effort to understand the assistant beside Lu Jing. Song Yuqi is Lu Jing's big secretary, 32 years old, and is still single and unmarried. The relationship with Lu Jing is clear at a glance. Where did he dare to hold it up at this time, and hurriedly said politely.

The group arrived at the luxurious box on the 5th floor. Lu Jing was chatting with Fu Jie about oil futures at a round table covered with a delicate white patterned tablecloth. After a few people exchanged a few words, Song Yuqi stepped on high heels and went out to arrange for the waiter to serve the food.

Yan Yucheng This is the first time I have seen Fu Jie, who is famous all over the world. She wears a navy blue overskirt and gold-rimmed glasses. The body is slender and thin, and the temperament is delicate and elegant. There is a tired look on the delicate and beautiful face, and the beautiful eyes are full of energy. Drinking tea elegantly. There is no rumored tough-handed, intimidating momentum.

Not long after Song Yuqi returned, the waiter in a beautiful cheongsam began to serve the food. Taking a small sip of the dish, Fu Jie said straightforwardly: "Mr. Yan, this is the first time we have worked together." Since Lu Jing recommended you, I trust his vision. The matter of China Construction Seventh Bureau has been piling up for almost a week. Once you've eaten, you'll be able to get to work at the Lido. Bu Shanmei will hand over to you. After the appointment announcement period has passed, you will go to Yangon to take up your post. ”

As soon as Fu Jie opened her mouth to speak, Yan Yucheng immediately felt the pressure. His boss did have a tough work style. Yan Yucheng said, "Okay." ”

Lu Jing could see that Yan Yucheng was a little apprehensive, and said with a smile: "Fu Jie has a ten-minute break from 7:15 to 7:25 every night. If you are unsure of something, make a list of solutions and report to Fu Jie. She lives in the presidential suite on the fortieth floor. Room 5. ”

Yan Yucheng felt a little bottom in his heart, smiled, and said, "Brother-in-law, I know." ”

After handing over the matter, everyone talked and laughed and ate. Yan Yucheng could already feel the tense rhythm between Lu Jing, Fu Jie, Song Yuqi, and Bu Shanmei. It was obvious that Fu Jie was dealing with something very serious.

Towards the end of the meal, Lu Jing's mobile phone suddenly rang, and Chen Jiulin's anxious voice came from inside. "Mr. Lu, Xiao Zhong is dead."

Xiao Zhong is the former deputy director of the risk management committee of Fourth Petroleum Singapore, and Singaporean Zhong Sibo.

Before Hehua bribed Mitsui Oil's internal staff to get the email evidence that Mitsui set up a bureau to deal with Fourth Petroleum Singapore, Mitsui & Co., and Sumitomo Mitsui's big trouble was Xiao Zhong. He was a key witness to Mitsui's breach of business ethics in the establishment of Fourth Oil Singapore.

Now, Fourth Oil Singapore and Mitsui have reached a settlement. The two companies no longer sue each other, and Mitsui forgave nearly $170 million of Fourth Oil Singapore's debts.

Former traders of Fourth Oil Singapore Corp. Gerard Rigby and Abdala Kamar were convicted of violations and fined and suspended sentences, respectively.

Fourth, the huge loss of oil Singapore, the follow-up of the whole thing, ends here. The rest is a contest between Hehua and Goldman Sachs' Jierun and Mitsui & Co. in the oil futures market. I didn't expect Xiao Zhong to die.

Lu Jing was silent. On the phone, Chen Jiulin introduced the relevant situation: "Xiao Zhong has resigned from the company, an hour ago. Someone found him jumping off the building downstairs of his house, and the Singapore police have intervened. The initial verdict was that he had died of murder, and the killer pushed him downstairs through his bedroom window. The scene was blurred, and many media rushed to the scene to report, and Mr. Nan and I speculated that the news had spread. ”

"Mitsui did it?" Lu Jing asked with a deep groan.

Chen Jiulin's tone was a little distressed, "We have no evidence. "Whoever profits the most is the biggest black hand. Kill Xiao Zhong, and Mitsui will have fewer handles in Hehua's hands.

As for the e-mail evidence obtained from Mitsui Oil, in the absence of public opinion, it can be easily interpreted as just a plan for internal discussion. It is believed that Mitsui Oil has done a good job of cleaning up the mail internally. This is the bottom of the kettle.

Lu Jing hung up the phone and said to Fu Jie, Bu Shanmei, Song Yuqi, and Yan Yucheng: "Xiao Zhong is dead." The police initially judged it to be murder. Presumably Mitsui did it. There is no evidence. ”

Yan Yu was confused. Song Yuqi and Bu Shanmei's faces were slightly dark, what are Mitsui going to do?

"The bottom of the kettle is drawn." Fu Jie helped her glasses and said with a faint smile: "Lu Jing, it seems that I have to be busy tonight." ”

Lu Jing smiled appreciatively, Fu Jie's reaction was quite fast, and said, "I think so." I won't sleep tonight. ”

The New York Mercantile Exchange West Texas Intermediate Crude Oil (WTI) futures are available for the current month and 18 months after trading from 9:45 to 15:10. In winter, the time difference between New York and Singapore is 13 hours. The time in Singapore is from 22:45 to 4:10.

Fu Jie smiled gracefully, "Lu Jing, you are increasing my pressure." ”

Lu Jing smiled: "It's just an appetizer." It's never too late for you to feel the stress when you eat a big meal later. ”

After eating, Lu Jing sent Yan Yucheng to his residence, room 3931 on the 39th floor of the Lido Hotel. Hehua has already wrapped up the 39th and 40th floors. The 40th floor is the presidential suite, and the 39th floor is home to EK employees and their entourage.

"Brother-in-law..."In the bright suite, Yan Yucheng opened the window, turned around and handed a cigarette to Lu Jing. Bu Shanmei commanded the staff to hold a bunch of essays on the bedroom desk, all of which were the accumulated work of the Seventh Bureau of China Construction.

Lu spotted the cigarette and said with a smile: "Yucheng, have you a question?" You'll know what's going on in two days. Now you can deal with the affairs of the Seventh Bureau of China Construction with peace of mind. He is not prepared to sue him for fighting with China on crude oil futures.

Yan Yucheng nodded and smiled: "I understand." He is also curious, but when Lu Jing said this, he didn't want to ask.

However, Fu Jie is obviously helping Lu Jing do things. Thinking about the meal just now, the extremely powerful Fu Jie smiled elegantly in front of Lu Jing, which made him feel quite weird. Probably, Lu Jing can convince Fu Jie!

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"No wonder Mitsui said he was going to go all out. It turned out that he had already removed all the handles in Hehua's hands. ”

In the middle of the night, the chill of the winter night in the Yellow Sea is gusting. In the administrative corridor of the Huanghai Peninsula Hotel, Xia Rulong sighed to Tang Shijing.

"What's the situation?" Tang Shijing's beautiful eyes flashed, and he gently shook the wine glass in his hand and asked.

Xia Rulong said softly: "I just received the news that Zhong Sibo is dead. Affectionately gazing at Tang Shijing, who was wearing a pale white embroidered cotton robe, he asked, "Shijing, my Tiyì, how have you thought about it?" ”

Tang Shijing chuckled picturesquely, took a sip of wine, and said, "Mickey, I still have to think about it." ”

On April 24, 2004, Sony Pictures offered $5 billion to acquire MGM. Until December 14th, it has been talked about. However, Xia Rulong, who was investing in oil futures in Singapore, returned to the Yellow Sea two days ago and persuaded her to buy MGM. He has access to Kok Corkerian, MGM's controlling shareholder. As long as the bid is high enough, Cork-Corkerian will be happy to sell MGM for a good price.

Xia Rulong nodded, and said with a smile: "Okay, the Book of Songs." ”

Putting the acquisition aside, Tang Shijing asked, "Mickey, are you not worried about investment in Singapore at all?" The price of WTI is still falling today. The price on the NYSE should be $47 today. ”

Xia Rulong smiled self-deprecatingly, a very handsome smile, "Shijing, I know you must still ask this." Truth be told, I'm not worried. You have to know that Lu Jing's opponents are not only me, but also Mitsui and Goldman Sachs.

The reason why the price of WTI has fallen in the past two days is because Mitsui has not done its best. As soon as Zhong Sibo died, Mitsui had no worries, and he was not afraid of turning over old accounts with Hua. In such a situation, it would be easy for the price of WTI to return to $50 per barrel. ”

Tang Shijing suddenly felt a little irritable in her heart, she didn't want the man who worried her to lose. However, with her insight and intelligence, Mickey, who can be judged, is telling the truth. Lu Jing has too many enemies to face.

"Alas..." chatted with Xia Rulong for a few words, and Tang Shijing left in a bad mood.

Watching the beautiful shadow of Tang Shijing disappear at the door of the administrative corridor, Xia Rulong's face sank slightly: Shijing, your tendency is too obvious. Am I no match for a married man in your heart?

When Xia Rulong's wine was drunk for the third time, a handsome man in a black windbreaker sat in front of Xia Rulong. It was Cui Qiyue, who once regarded Xia Rulong as an opponent to compete for Tang Shijing and never met Xia Rulong.

"How did you talk to Tang Shijing?" Cui Qiyue asked for a glass of wine and asked with a calm face. After returning from the capital, he is now very aware of the gap between him and Lu Jing, and many things can be seen. For example: for the sake of face, I don't see Xia Rulong.

Xia Rulong glanced at Cui Qiyue drunkenly, and said in a rough voice: "The Book of Poetry still needs to be considered." Are you sure she'll pull Lu Jing to invest in MGM together? (To be continued......)