Chapter 89 Ninja Slut
This was an answer that didn't answer according to the routine at all, Charles Peel couldn't help but be stunned.
But then, he realized that this was a Japanese name.
Jiannan of Qiushan?
Why are you so familiar with it? Wait... Charles Peel suddenly thought that the big director of First International Capital, the largest shareholder of the bank, is just this name.
No more thoughts about anything else. Whether it was the bank's major shareholder or not, Charles Peel made the choice he should make based on the style of Shen Jiannan and his group.
"Dignified sir, I am honored to serve you. Please come with me."
The housekeeper-like welcoming attitude made people feel very comfortable. Shen Jiannan and his group stepped into the special elevator inside the bank under the guidance of Charles Pitt.
Soon, the elevator rose to the fifth floor.
Charles Peel took the man into the largest VIP reception room. When several people sat down, the bank staff with a wink was already carrying a pallet and bringing the mellow coffee.
One-stop housekeeper service has received the best interpretation in London, a capitalist financial center.
Shen Jiannan suddenly felt a little complicated.
If he ran away after drinking coffee, would he be so angry that the extremely polite lobby manager was so angry?
Charles Pete had no idea about the little episode in Shen Jiannan's heart. He stroked his chest respectfully and gently, and gave a Western hospitality ceremony.
"Hello, honorable sir. I don't know what can be done for you."
Shen Jiannan did not answer, picked up the coffee and admired the surrounding environment.
The typical Western European decorative style has clear interior edges and angular, and there are several imitation paintings hanging on the wall, mainly in white and yellow styles, luxurious and atmospheric.
Robert John was not in the mood to appreciate the environment here. As a former employee of Standard Chartered Bank, he has been here for a while. Now, he just wants to pretend to be impatient and let those who once looked down on him taste the feeling of being humiliated.
After carefully tidying up the tie around his neck, Robert John took out a document from his bag and handed it to Charles Pitt.
A few pieces of white A4 paper, densely filled with English, and a few big red seals.
Standard Chartered Bank shares hold certificate, with a cumulative shareholding ratio of 14.85%.
It was indeed the major shareholder who came in person.
"Dignified sir. Welcome to London. Please wait, I will inform the President Mr. Cook."
“Ok.”
Five minutes later, a middle-aged man in his fifties rushed over with Charles Peel.
Thomas Cook.
Executive President of Standard Chartered Bank London.
"Mr. Akiyama, welcome to London, I am Thomas Cook."
Shen Jiannan nodded as a response. After seeing the politeness, Robert John immediately spoke up in a glorious way.
"Hi. Little train, I haven't seen you for a long time."
"John? Why are you?"
"Oh. Why can't it be me? Don't you welcome me?"
"Oh, damn it. Little train, I haven't seen you for so many years, why do you still have this arrogant attitude? It really shames our bank."
"Why don't you speak? Are you admitting that I'm right?"
Acknowledge, I admit you,
The muscles on Thomas Cook's face twitched, and he wanted to smash Robert John's red face.
But he couldn't. He knew that Robert, a villain who was successful, was deliberately annoyed him.
There is no way, who made the two of them celebrate some holidays back then?
Uh... it was because of Thomas Cook that Robert John was transferred to Asia to explore new markets. It took him more than ten years to lose it.
"Oh my God. Little train, your face is so ugly. Are you sick?"
"Or, you're so happy to see me."
"God, you don't want to hit me!"
Hit you?
I want to beat you to death.
Robert John, who was like a chatterbox, made Thomas Cook crazy.
As a person, when did he encounter such a shameless slutty person?
But Robert John seemed to have not noticed that Thomas Cook had reached the verge of explosion, and the guy stretched out his arm and posed in a position.
"Tell you. Thanks to you, I have learned Kung Fu in China. Bruce Lee, Kung Fu. Do you know?"
“…”
Kung Fu, I Kung Fu you can make a lot of money.
Countless mumbs blocked Thomas Cook's chest, and his fair face was red and red, making his gentlemanly demeanor disappear.
If he could curse people, he really wanted to scold Robert.
No, it was just breaking the hateful fat face.
I have seen a villain who has succeeded, but I have never seen a guy who has brought the villain to such a level of success.
But just now, Robert John spoke again.
"Little train, no, Thomas, you won't be angry."
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"Actually, I'm joking with you."
You are flattering.
Don't think I don't know that you are relying on others' power.
Thomas Cook clenched his fists hard, and his teeth bit his teeth several times, suppressing the anger.
Robert John was naturally very happy about this.
He found that happiness is always based on the unhappiness of others. This is true for Susanna and Thomas.
Why is this world becoming more and more beautiful?
Shen Jiannan held the coffee and admired the two of them with interest. He did not feel any dissatisfaction with Robert's behavior at all. Not only that, this guy also felt that Robert was actually more suitable for the position of bank president.
Shameless enough, cheap enough!
And, know where the measure is.
This is true. Seeing that his former opponent was so angry that he almost exploded, Robert John stopped when he saw that he was about to get better. The guy said nothing and gave Thomas Cook a big hug.
"Little train. Long time no see, I miss you so much. I couldn't help it for a while and made a joke with you, please don't mind."
“…”
"Why are you still angry with me if you don't speak?"
O God.
This bastard was not like this before. What did he learn in China?
"John. I apologize for what happened before, and I hope you can forgive me deliberately."
"No, no, Thomas, you don't need to apologize. Really, I have always thanked you very much in my heart. There is a saying in China that if a person gives great responsibilities to him, he must first suffer his mind, exhaust his muscles and bones, hungry his body, and be empty. If you hadn't brought me to China, I wouldn't have met a wise and powerful boss in Hong Kong who is wise and resourceful, resourceful and powerful. How could I blame you?"
“…”
"Ahem..."
When Shen Jiannan coughed, Robert John finally let go of Thomas Cook, whose body had already been stiff.
"Hi. Thomas, believe me, everything I said is true. You see, we need a loan, the first bank we came to was Standard Chartered, and I convinced the boss to come here. Well, yes, we need a loan of £400 million."
“…”
Chapter completed!