One Royal Street, Victoria. Flash Dance

Even now, after the war in the city has just been pacified, it is full of flowers and traffic, as if everything that happens in the city outside this street has nothing to do with it.

The ruins and smoke outside didn't seem to affect the operation of the street in the slightest.

Everything is still in order.

Different from the shopping streets specially designed by the queens such as Diana, Fedora, and Vain, in the naming method, the street is named Victoria, and then the title is the center of the financial center of the entire Lentinium metropolitan area, and it is also the private land of the Victorian royal family, which was gradually divided from the royal land to the special economic reform area after the national commercial reform 120 years ago.

As for the effect of that economic reform, it is enough to see the towering buildings on this street, which far exceed the surrounding high-rise buildings by several times, and the rents of houses that are so high that ordinary people are a little dazzled at a glance, but they have not been lowered in the slightest until now.

The Victorian branch of the Khalan Trading Group is located on this street.

And unlike other companies or studios that rent by floor, room, or even square meter, the wealthy Karan directly leased the entire business building known as the top of Lentinium.

Although it is only the seventh tallest of all the buildings in Lentinium, the top floor of this building is home to Queen Victoria, the most distinguished guest in all of Victoria.

Even if it is only a nominal ownership, it is enough to judge the enormous political influence of the owners of the Karalan trading group.

The owner of this place is the patriarch of the Shivaesh family, the chairman of the Karaan trading group, and one of the giants of the Sherag Triclan Council, the silver gray Enshiodis Shivaash.

According to the character panel, Silver Gray is the protagonist of the real domineering president.

It's a pity that instead of the rebellious little secretary who poured boiling water on his face and courted him, he had a personal guard with knotted muscles and two horns on his head. Flash Dance

After performing in front of the camera in the past two days, earning a wave of admiration and emotion from the Victorian people, Silver Ash started the unscrupulous factories under Karam non-stop, and gradually increased the dumping efforts to Victoria.

Victoria was one of the key areas of operation for the Karaland trade.

Compared with the small country known as the snowy country, Cherrag, Victoria far exceeds the overall average of Terra in terms of economy, technology, and thought, and leads the consumption trend of the entire Terra world.

As long as the Karaland trade can be established in this country, and the Karaland commercial goods can be turned into the trend of Terra goods, it is not an exaggeration to say that the total assets of the entire Victorian branch will be multiplied several times.

Although the main business of the Karaan trade is arms marketing, after all, it is a national-level family-style giant consortium, and in addition to arms, there are many physical industries in Karaland.

But after all, it is an industry, not as good as those who play finance, and because the volume is too large, the explosive increase of ten times basically only exists in fantasy.

But even so, Silver Gray is also working hard for this several times the improvement.

Others only saw his glamorous side, but they did not see the high debts that Karan was carrying, the political and economic pressure from within Kjerag, the fierce competition in the mall, and the tiresome assassinations around him.

People always tend to see the good in their hearts.

But when people really reach this level, the only way to taste the ups and downs is to taste them.

Meetings, decisions, meetings, checking progress, and after a morning's work, squatting on the sofa for lunch was a habit he had left behind when he was a teenager and had to eat in the hallway in order to study multiple professional courses in Victoria.

Obviously, the posture is very unsightly, but the posture of the upper body when eating is a single glance, from the movement of the waist and back to the etiquette of holding chopsticks, and even the number of chews required to take a bite, it is as precise as a machine.

Traditional customs and etiquette and modern ideas based on convenience have produced a sharp and subtle conflict in him alone.

While eating, Silver Ash had to listen to the important information that had been screened by Kakuchi and the messenger.

Most of this information only needs to be heard once, and even most of it doesn't need him to have an impression, so he can handle it himself.

But Silvergray is the opposite of his ascetic appearance, he is a very controlling man, and every decision must be determined to be appropriate and in place, but in many cases he only needs to nod his head and does not need to say much.

Because the people in charge who need him to speak have basically been laid off.

So Silver Ash has been squatting on the sofa expressionlessly, silently chopping rice.

Until, a plainly wrapped letter was opened.

I heard that you are looking for me

The silver gray movement of squatting on the sofa and picking up rice was sluggish, but the cold temperament made people not feel that there was anything wrong with his willful and casual posture.

Raising his head, a pair of eagle-like eyes shot straight at the horn peak.

Kakumine also frowned, wondering how the letter with such content had been sent to this place.

Silver Gray suddenly got up from the sofa and strode in front of Jiaofeng, her silky half-long hair fluttering with the big stride.

Reaching for the letter, Silver Ash turned it on both sides, and finally found a line of small printed print in the lower right corner of the envelope.

Mirage Pan Medical Technology Company

Mr. Bai

The pure blue pupils shrank, but the corners of his mouth unconsciously brought a smile.

Finally found you.

Jiaofeng hadn't reacted yet, but his duty as a personal guard made him not overstep, just silently watching his young master's movements.

I don't really understand why the young master is so excited.

Silver Ash reflected it in the first second when he heard Jiaofeng read this sentence.

These days, he had been waiting for news related to that man, but he had never had a clue, as if this had fallen from the sky.

Now, the information related to others has not been found, but because the action is too big, someone else has found the door first.

Silver Gray didn't care.

Ordinary people in the world of Terra, because of the brainwashing of the media and a large amount of information, as well as the joint information blocking of many organizations, basically do not know where the upper limit of the individual is, do not understand how strong a person can be, let alone what kind of huge role a strong person can play in this seemingly information-based age.

But Silver Ash couldn't be clearer.

Because his parents, the former Khivai Clan chief and one of the magnates of the Sherag Council, died at the hands of a powerful man hired by his political enemies.

That deep sense of powerlessness not only created Silver Gray's infinite pursuit of strength and power, but also nailed the desire and fear of great power in his heart.

Once upon a time, he also thought he was strong enough.

Until four days ago.

Tallulah,

Mr. Bai.

These are two names that are deeply imprinted in his heart.

Silver Ash threw away the chopsticks in his mouth, flipped through the envelope in his hand several times, and after making sure that there was only this information, he kept the letter in his mind and burned it completely.

Unable to eat lunch, Silver Ash pulled his clothes from the sofa and put on his high-top boots by the way, and Jiaofeng followed silently beside him.

He just remembered the name Mr. Bai.

Silvergray put on his trench coat and strode out of the office, turning to look at the messenger who had been guarding the doorway to check the letters

"Who handed that letter in, is it someone from our Karaan Intelligence Network?"

"No, it's Mr. Tewalé, the chairman of the Melantha Aromatherapy Chain, this is the letter he personally handed over to the door, our intelligence officers have already inquired about the target's permanent location along his range of activities, do you need me to deliver the letter?"

The messenger is a dark-skinned little brother of the Itra tribe, with a red scarf around his neck all the year round, and he looks smiling on weekdays, but when he gets along with Silver Gray and Kakufeng, he will put away his habitual hypocritical smile and his voice will become serious.

"What are the companies related to medical technology in Victoria?"

"The group has set aside about 1.3 billion dragon gate coins for medical projects, and the real industries include Victoria Health Care, Victoria Ambrera Pharmaceutical Factory, Victoria Blacklight Medical Center, Victoria"

The messenger replied without hesitation, and his mouth answered like a cannon.

Silver Gray waved his hand to show understanding.

"Mirage pan-medical technology company, make money."

The messenger was stunned, and his footsteps stopped.

Although Silver Ash only said the word "money", according to the usual practice of their master, this is the rhythm of asking people to give people and asking for money to make money.

This is all real money, how can Longmen coins be given like this

The messenger couldn't help but argue with reason, his brow tightly tangled

"Master, but the spending plan for the next quarter has been perfected, and if the plan is suddenly changed at this time, our capital chain may be."

Silver Ash didn't have the slightest intention of looking back at him, just walked forward on his own.

The horn peak also does not stop at one step.

The messenger still stood stubbornly in place, watching his master go away.

It wasn't until he walked in front of the elevator that the voice of silver ash came from afar.

"Messenger, you still don't understand."

"In this world, the strongest hard currency is never money."

"It's strength."