Chapter 189: A God

In addition to the reception hall, garden, beach, and even yachts, there are several places where you can talk about things, including a box on the second floor.

The walls of the private rooms are fully soundproofed, and there are multiple cameras outside the private rooms, which is enough to show that Shinya values privacy.

After all, the financial industry is the industry with the most commercial espionage and the most need for secrecy, and Shen Ya started from finance, so naturally Tonger has done a good job of secrecy, and can even be called an impregnable fortress.

At this time, in a private room, the orange light illuminates the ancient European sofa ornaments in the room like a copper color, and the gramophone next to the glass plays an old disc, as if returning to the thirties in an instant.

This is completely different from the decoration style of Shen Ya's house, of course, the decoration style of Shen Ya's house is now under Lu Yiyi's unique toss, and it is impossible to tell whether it is modern or not, and the messy design is also a loss that Shen Ya can endure for so many months.

At this moment, Shinya leisurely slipped a match and burned it on the cigar, and a sweet fragrance wafted from the top of the brown sofa where he was sitting.

Sure enough, although "smoking a cigar" is a talking phrase, it feels strange if you don't smoke a cigar when you talk about things.

The cigar in Minister Tan's hand opposite Shen Ya had already burned a third, and it seemed that he was smoking quickly because of anxiety, he stood near the gramophone, stuck the record, and sighed: "I won't tell you, I'm also a little embarrassed about this." ”

Hearing Minister Tan's reply, Shen Ya casually bit the cigar in his mouth, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Embarrassed? Is Minister Tan saying that it is very difficult not to put pressure on the real estate bank? This doesn't seem to be a passive relationship, but an active relationship. ”

Shen Ya said very reasonably, he just asked Minister Tan not to use his authority to ask the real estate bank to issue loans to the Anxi trade port, and now the real estate bank does not dare to lend to the Anxi port at all based on his own words.

And if there is no bank to lend to Anxi Port, Anxi Port will have to face the problem of bankruptcy, and then Shen Ya will be able to buy the port logically, so it is as simple as Minister Tan does not speak.

It should not be difficult to ask a person not to speak, then.

Of course, Shen Ya used a rhetorical question, and with a rhetorical question that pretended to be confused, Minister Tan was only embarrassed, so he had to say truthfully: "Alas! I'll be honest with you, I have someone in my hands. ”

As soon as Minister Tan said, Shen Ya didn't have any surprised expression, he had been up and down in this business sea for a long time, such a reason was rare and strange, he didn't even need to ask what his handle was, or who was in his hands, because it was impossible for a person like Minister Tan to tell him, they were not so good, and they needed to complain to each other.

So, Shen Ya didn't speak, he still leaned back on the sofa, his right leg resting on the knee of his left leg, and his fingers were gently crossed, and the cigar smoke on his fingertips seemed to render him like a god.

This inexplicable sense of oppression made the cold hairs on Minister Tan's body stand up slightly, Shen Ya obviously didn't say anything, and he didn't do anything, but the look that seemed to be smiling was enough to make people feel frightened.

Seeing this, Minister Tan unconsciously stuffed the cigar into the ashtray, in order to make himself feel that the atmosphere was not so stiff, he was a little tactful, and added: "Besides, you do this kind of thing, I was quite supportive of it a few years ago, after all, you are all moth-eating enterprises in country A, and there is nothing wrong with it, but now that the times have changed, Anxi is a benign asset, why do you still hold on?" ”