In the remaining hours, Shen Jing closed her eyes in a daze, but she couldn't sleep.

Until half past nine, I got up and set off.

When I opened the door, I found that Sun Qiyan was not in the hotel, only a hired bodyguard stood outside the door waiting for her.

"Boss Sun has something to go out."

Shen Jing didn't wait for Sun Qiyan, packed her things, ate breakfast and went out.

The summit was held at the New York Building.

The duration is 4 days.

Today is just the beginning.

Banks, economic organizations, European and American investment banks, Asian Infrastructure Investment Banks, major trading enterprises, and other countries discussed and initiated policy leadership.

Discuss the financial conference, the new order.

New International Financial Order。

Looking at the statue of Philip at the entrance of the venue.

Enter, check in turn.

The reporters' cameras were all removed and inspected, and the holes were not missed.

There were even armed men who carried out a second verification.

6。

Distinguish the seconds.

Shen Jing is still distressed by the reporter's pity.

The other piece of her hair was tied with a metal hairpin, which was instantly deducted indifferently by the security personnel, "No metal or sharp objects are allowed." ”

The shiny rhinestones of the mobile phone case were also detained by the security personnel before being stuffed back to her.

"You go to the front to verify the authenticity of the invitation."

Shen Jing didn't reply.

Why is there a passage over there that no one has to check?

However, seeing that the richest man in the country next door was also investigated, Shen Jing felt much more comfortable, and no one was an exception to this place.

Take a step.

Look back again.

I saw Mr. Min and his wife entering the chaebol, and there were bodyguards to escort them at close range.

A mature and profound man, a glamorous and soft wife.

At this moment, Shen Jing's heart was unbalanced again.

Eat dog food.

Putting away the invitation, Shen Jing stepped up the steps.

I could not see the supreme leader in the front row, and the Pontianak wooden seats in the row around the podium, with the flags of the representatives of various countries in front of it.

Maybe.

All the people who sat in that place were representatives of national governments.

Shen Jing chose to sit in the back row.

Spacious conference assembly, nearly 1,000 square meters.

The giant dome is topped by a tower-shaped roof, with gorgeous lanterns dazzling and the marble porcelain stone reflected on the ground, which has its artistic culture and luxury.

Fortunately.

Before the conference began.

Seeing Breru, Breru looked at her with great joy, and for a long time, Breru sat next to her and talked to her in a low voice.

"My students are quite capable, and after a few months, they were able to meet at the summit."

Shen Jing obviously smelled the smell of the potion, and it was estimated that she had fallen while riding a horse.

It didn't break, "Congratulations to the teacher for the first place in horseback riding." ”

Breroux has a friendship with her to climb the Great Wall, and has a teacher-student relationship with her personal teaching.

Now.

The blonde leader on stage is giving a speech.

“Therefore，changes must be made to meet the needs of current international financial relations and establish a reasonable and appropriate new international financial organization“

After the applause, Bleyrou asked in a low voice, "Don't you know President Zhou, why don't you go and say hello to him." ”

Then I thought.

Zhou Lushen is the president of the credit group bank, and he must be on this occasion.

I later learned from a conversation with Bleyrou.

Zhou Lushen is at the helm of the summit as President Zhou.

As the end of the first session was approaching, I did not see President Zhou.

"Who is he Mr. Blerou?" Shen Jing asked rhetorically.

Mr. Breroux mentioned Zhou Lushen with some appreciation, "A very good friend and the best partner. ”

Zhou Lushen's friends are quite extensive.

From the same age to the elderly financial predators.

When the speaker on the stage mentioned the title of 'President Zhou', Shen Jing's heart sank, and she couldn't see where Zhou Lushen's real person was.

He's not very busy, he shouldn't have time to come.

But last time EMEAP, didn't someone else else also in Switzerland?

Shen Jing even looked at the main position in front of her.

Angles, distances, and never recognizable anyone.

Until, Mr. Breroux was invited to the stage to talk in detail about the normative analysis of the FTAA investment rules.

Can you not invite him, this white-haired old man who is nearly sixty years old is still the top spot on Wall Street.

Scheming capitalist.

On this occasion, the powerful are based on a sequential game.

Just thinking about it.

The front row of the main seats gathered around the round table on the podium, and the representatives of the sub-district got up and left their seats with documents in their arms.

From Shen Jing's line of sight, she was finally able to see the man sitting next to the representative.

Pontianak wooden chair with Pontianak wooden desk.

Zhou Lu sat in a sparse posture, dressed in a well-cut black suit, with thin silver wire glasses on the bridge of his nose, a slight bowing of his head, and a long finger holding a pen to sign on the document, all of which were calm and noble.

Far away, see at a glance.

Someone puts the computer in front of him and submits the data.

Lean over and talk to him.

During the negotiation, the man's fingers flicked the microphone on the table, and he spoke to the speaker on the stage, speaking authentic American English, dignified and graceful.

“Research on the non-equity expansion model of service TNCs based on the utilization of resources in host countries…”

Low, magnetic, slowly filling all corners of the venue.

What he said, about the expansion of equity in multinational corporations.

Suddenly.

There was silence in the arena for a while.

Undoubtedly.

His aura is too hard to be ignored, even though the audience is full of well-known magnates.

The conversation stopped, and the representative offices of multinational enterprises continued to supplement.

On such an occasion, a reunion after seven months, a three-year breakup, it seems...

It's only been three years.

From the cynical second son of the Zhou family to the president of the United Bank, and then to the president of the World Trade Economic Cooperation Council.

He can even go higher and further.

Shen Jing sat quietly in place, looking up at him sitting there, out of reach.

He didn't look in her direction, and perhaps, this President Zhou didn't know that she was also at the summit.

Shen Jing didn't care, unscrewed the cap and drank water.

She didn't look at him anymore.