Restart the Flying Age

For Soros's praise and admiration again, Wu Tao was obviously not as flattered as the first time.

　　 After all, from the bottom of my heart, he has become used to such a ‘satisfaction’ of himself. In other words, as the level rises, he has begun to pursue more substantive achievements and goals.

　　 For example, steadily and steadily let the income this time fall into the pocket.

　　 Or, it’s not bad to learn a one-and-a-half trick from Soros.

　　 However, it is obviously not so easy to steal a teacher, and it needs to pass Molly's level.

　　 As soon as he thought of this, Wu Tao gave up the unrealistic idea, and instead sat up on an equal footing with the other party.

　　 chatted briefly for a while, and the two parties broke up.

　　 came out of the hotel in a casual manner, Song Guanghui's car had already been waiting at the door.

　　 In the coffee shop, Molly asked unwillingly: "Grandpa, do you think he was fooled this time?"

　　 Soros shook his head and smiled meaningfully: "Obviously not. Molly, your initial vision is correct, this is indeed a very good talent. At least so many boyfriends better than yours..."

　　 "Humph~" Molly looked out the window, and Qiong hummed faintly in her nose.

　　In June, the summer fire in Bangkok is definitely more violent than Jinling.

　　 Wu Tao stayed in the indoor air-conditioned room all day, completely losing the interest in traveling.

　　 Not only that, Bangkok, as a tourist city, has also ushered in a low passenger flow, and the streets and lanes are filled with a lazy atmosphere.

　　 However, at the headquarters of Mitsui Real Estate, Mitsui Hiko, as the president, was completely cold in his heart.

　　 Just now, he received a call from Minister Achaha and warned him in advance: The government's foreign exchange reserves are running low, and the abolition of the exchange rate **** system is only a matter of time.

　　 Being able to disclose this news to him in advance is the only thing the government can do.

　　 "Baga!" Mitsuihiko was so angry that he threw the phone out of the distance, warning him so much a few days in advance, and used it!

　　 With the debt ratio of Mitsui Properties, if there is not enough capital injection, as the value of the Thai baht depreciates, it will soon become insolvent and fall into bankruptcy!

　　 More importantly, Mitsuihiko's development strategy centered on Thailand and radiated to the entire Southeast Asia was completely cold.

　　 Mitsuihiko couldn't figure it out. How could it suddenly become cold after a good situation?

　　 Can it be said that everything is really as Wu Tao said, when he bet on the Southeast Asian market, he lost?

impossible!

　　 is impossible!

　　 Mitsuihiko couldn't accept this result anyway, and frantically pulled out the phone book, using his own network to start asking for help, trying to overcome this difficulty.

　　The coffee shop of the Peninsula Hotel.

　　 Today's Fujiwara Rena wears a creamy white professional work outfit, and the plump figure set off is getting more and more plump. At first glance, that focused and serious energy is dealing with official duties.

　　 Opposite her, a middle-aged man in his forties with a Mediterranean haircut is sitting tremblingly waiting for her to speak.

　　 Fujiwara Reina read the materials in her hand, feeling very happy, "Oshima-kun, at this time, you are absolutely wise and wise to disclose the true situation of Mitsui Real Estate to me at this time!"

　　 Oshimagawa kept nodding his head and saying hi.

　　 This can be regarded as an example of good birds choosing wood for habitation.

　　 However, the next moment Rena Fujiwara said, "But just providing information to me is not enough!"

　　 Oshimagawa panicked immediately, "I don't know Fujiwara-san, what else can I order?"

　　 "Go back to Tokyo with me, and personally state this to the top of the consortium!" Rena Fujiwara's tone suddenly became cold.

　　 Oshimagawa stood up, "Nani? Fujiwara-san, our previous agreement was not like this..."

　　 "Do you have any other choice?" Rena Fujiwara opened her mouth slightly and blew her coffee.

　　 Oshimagawa sat down slumped, his expression struggling for a long time, and then he gritted his teeth and said: "Hey, Fujiwara-san!"

　　 Tianqi Investment Bangkok Office.

　　 This baht sniper battle, the general offensive has been carried out so far, it is almost clear.

　　 According to authoritative statistics, the daily volume of Thai baht selling has soared to tens of billions.

　　 Among them, there is no longer the quantum fund and the bait thrown by the big speculators in order to attract firepower.

　　 In other words, such a large transaction volume is almost entirely the spontaneous selling behavior of ordinary people.

　　 This means that almost everyone has lost faith in the value of the Thai baht.

　　 In this way, the collapse of the Thai baht is a certainty.

　　 Wu Tao completely relaxed, and even had a leisurely conversation with An Rong on an international phone call, and he was using his mobile phone.

　　 I have to say, this is a very extravagant behavior.

　　 The school life has gone away from him, but from An Rong's mouth, one can still feel the tension and lively atmosphere.

　　 At least no matter how hard and tired I was in school, it was not as hard and tired as the financial war this time.

　　 "Mr. Wu, your coffee!" Laimoer has successfully doubled her family's savings these days, and her voice has become increasingly sweet and sweet.

　　 As soon as An Rong on the other end heard it, he immediately became vigilant, "Whose voice is this?"

　　 Wu Taohun doesn't care, "It's just an office assistant."

　　 "Is it beautiful?"

"so so."

　　 "It must be very beautiful, right?" An Rong still asked.

　　 Wu Tao felt something went wrong, "It's really average, no one is as beautiful as you!"

　　 "Humph~" An Rong hummed softly, meaning you continue to coax, I'm listening.

　　 "Our family Rongrong is the most beautiful big beauty in the world~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I was pretty when I was a child, but when I grow up I am even more beautiful..."

　　 After talking about this time for more than ten minutes, An Rong hung up the phone contentedly.

　　 hung up the phone, Wu Tao felt his ears become hot. Looking up, Laimo'er didn't even leave, and looked at him with surprise, as if she was stunned by his performance just now.

　　 "Mr. Wu, your girlfriend must be very beautiful, right?"

　　 "That's right." Although Wu Tao was tired from coaxing, he had to admit, "My girlfriend is naturally beautiful and beautiful, that's nothing to say! When this time is over, I have to go back and accompany her."

　　 "You are so happy!" Laimo'er looked envious.

　　Mitsui Real Estate, the president's office, is in a mess.

　　 Mitsuihiko sat on the ground, holding the receiver in one hand, and pulling the phone in the other. He looked as though he had been exploded by a black bear, and his face was ashen.

　　 In the past few days, hundreds of calls have been made.

　　 Those friends who usually call themselves brothers and sisters, when they heard that his company in Thailand needed capital turnover, they all hung up like a **** of war.

　　 it's over, it's all over! Mitsui Hiko became desperate.

　　 Just then, the office door was knocked open, and the secretary walked in with a group of people: "President, the staff of the Central Bank came over and asked for the advance clearing..."

　　 Mitsui Hiko immediately roared, "I and Minister Achaha are friends, how can you do this?"

　　 "Sorry, Mr. Mitsui, Minister Achaha has just been arrested and investigated..."

　　 Mitsuihiko's eyes went black, completely desperate. It's really the wall that everyone pushes down!