"The college has ended, it's interesting."

"This is something that some people in China can see, and I'm afraid they can continue to find reasons to wash the floor of their Supreme Temple."

"Is that guy being fooled or intentionally?"

"If it was intentional, Soros would be much cuter than him."

Da Vinci International Airport.

Shen Jiannan held a newspaper and leaned against the front of the car and thought to himself.

With his eyes, there is no way to see the tricks and murderous intent of this. The University of London is one of the world's well-known institutions and its status in the UK is even more important. As a professor at the University of London, Bain Pierceman enjoys a high reputation all over the world.

Defined by this psychology professor as lying, the Daily Mail's position in the middle class can be imagined how lethal it is to the pound. Assuming that one percent of the Daily Mail believe what Pierceman said, in order to avoid the depreciation of the pound, the Bank of England will have to pay at least a billion pounds of foreign exchange reserves.

He put the newspaper in his pocket casually, and Shen Jiannan touched a cigarette and lit it. His black eyes flickered under the lights of the airport terminal.

At this moment, the only one who can make such a big deal and be used to doing this is probably Soros. Although they are in the same camp now, the market is so big, and it will be a matter of time before they meet.

Bloomberg... a financial information company that later advanced in the financial industry and became famous around the world, with hundreds of thousands of users. It outputs information sources through TV channels, Zhongjia Interactive TV, Zhonghua Telecom mod, Dongsen Digital TV, Bloomberg TV, radio, Internet, publications, etc.

Few people know that Bloomberg's boss Michael Bloomberg is a student of Soros, and he founded Bloomberg in 1981 and received Soros' advice.

How terrifying is such a financial information company?

Very scary.

"Mr. Mou, have you been trapped in the stock market recently?"

"We can help you get out of the trap."

"Miss, we have the most professional teachers and the most professional team. Working with us can easily make you fly."

"Buy 000001 tomorrow, and you want to buy it to keep up."

Later, many people who participated in securities trading or futures trading were familiar with such phone calls or information. The other party could call out your name as soon as he opened his mouth, and even knew the losses in your account. The words of changing the soup and not changing the medicine made people feel excited or irritable.

Finally, follow the other party's arrangements and carry out various unconfiscations.

Why is this happening?

When users register and log in to a certain information software for stocks and bonds browsing, they will be recorded, and these registration materials are quantified in hierarchical form. If combined with social engineering, it is simply an invisible killer weapon.

Those customers who are sold as broilers often receive a certain investment company, unpacking and taking flying. The value of these materials is almost an unimaginable number.

He took a deep breath of cigarette and let the smoke wander around in his body for a while. As the filtered smoke ejected from his nose, Shen Jiannan had no choice but to wrap his hair up. Compared with these old guys in contemporary times, the foundation of First Capital is still too shallow. Other people's information and media have been planning for more than ten years, and First Capital's strategy has just begun.

Boom, boom—

A more than 100 passenger plane landed on the airport runway with a roar. Shen Jiannan couldn't help but withdraw his thoughts.

Soon, the plane stopped near the terminal.

As the cabin door opened, a girl who was only 1.5 meters tall, wearing a blue and white kimono, pulled the hem, and ran down the spiral ladder happily like a butterfly.

"Qiushanjun!"

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"Qiushanjun!"

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Anhui Michiko was like a cheerful bird, smiling happily and shouting and running. When she was about to arrive in front of Shen Jiannan, her clear eyes with crystal gloss were filled with Shen Jiannan's shadow.

Perhaps, emotions are really contagious, and even a guy like Shen Jiannan who is full of dirty and conspiracy is inevitable. In an instant, his heart is much calmer, and a faint freshness and relaxation appears in his black eyes. Every time he sees Ah Hui Michiko's clear eyes that are isolated by the world, he will feel a different kind of relaxation.

"Qiushanjun!"

An Hui Michiko called out with a smile like a flower, her big, lively eyes blinked, and were so close. The joy and happiness in her eyes made Shen Jiannan stretch out his arms and hold the person in his arms.

For the little girl who has just begun to have longing for a few months, every day and night, it is like a tide rolling in her thoughts.

Suddenly he was held up by Shen Jiannan and hugged him in his arms. An Hui Michiko hugged his neck tightly like a wombat, and her mouth whispered like a dream.

"Akiyama-kun, Michiko misses you so much! I'm not dreaming."

The petite and soft body stimulated the machismo in Shen Jiannan's bones, and the dreamy murmur made this guy feel full of desire to care and destruction. The two completely opposite emotions made him tighten the villain in his arms.

An Hui-Hoji, who was slowly walking with his bag, couldn't help but smile. As a man, he could see that Shen Jiannan really liked Michiko. The care in his bones and the infinite doting in his eyes were not something that could be done by falsehood. Perhaps this is the pity that God Amaterasu had given An Hui's family.

Try to lead the team to suppress their steps and give the two more warm time to meet for the first time, but after all, the distance is so far, and even Moji still needs to be in contact.

Finally, the group got together.

An Huihao Er put away the relief in his eyes and bowed deeply to Shen Jiannan.

"Akiyama-kun, I'm sorry to take the time to pick us up in my busy schedule."

Shen Jiannan actually had a headache about the Japanese bowing at any time, but fortunately, he was holding An Hui Michiko and he had every reason not to return the gift.

Holding his body of less than 90 kilograms in his arms with one hand, Shen Jiannan glanced at the work team brought by An Huihaoer and patted him on the shoulder.

"An Huisang, you are so polite. How hard it has been along the way."

"Not hard. The room on the plane was very comfortable and I had a good rest."

"If that's the case, it's OK. I've made an appointment with Chanpi, Armani, Versace, and several directors of Valentino. Now I'll meet them first."

The city of Rome at night, under the colorful lights, the whole city seems to have returned to the medieval period, giving people a hazy beauty.

But just like the laws of the dark forest in the medieval period, whenever it was night, this ancient city, known as the holy city, became a paradise for crime.

Regora District, a luxurious happy city with a castle-style architectural style.

Claudia Katina strolls in a long blue dress and walks among the dance floor with bright lights and wine.

As her elegant steps passed by, she attracted her eyes like a magnet. Her delicate facial features were like an angel in the painting without any flaws, her blue eyes were as crystal clear as sapphire, and her proud towering undulating like Baiyun Mountain under the constraints of her dress.

In the elegant steps of the slit dress, its slender legs were shining with crystal clearness and moistness, and the faint whiteness made people want to get a glimpse of the truth.

The tall and exquisite figure exudes a luxurious and elegant atmosphere under the blue dress. Many people's throats couldn't help but squirm. The graceful body passed by, and the slight fragrance that floated by was really salivating.

But those who were swallowing saliva did not notice that the security personnel and some regulars present looked at each other without moving their eyes. Whenever Katinna's eyes floated by, they were as clever as they saw a vampire and their eyes were not obliquely blocking their breath.

Because, Claudia Katina has a title that is completely incompatible with her appearance.

‘The Queen’s Crown.’

No one would have thought that this lady, who looked elegant and luxurious like a princess, had become the sole heir to the Katinna family when she was thirteen years old.

Walking through the crowd and through the corridor, the surrounding environment gradually became quiet. Stepping on the red and yellow artificial carpet, Claudia Katinna dragged her gentle steps and pushed open the vermilion door.

The room is luxurious and gorgeous.

The ground is covered with white cashmere without any impurities, and is surrounded by oil paintings and decorations full of the atmosphere of time.

Several young men in their thirties were surrounded by suits and ties, but from their faces, they seemed to be filled with fear and anxiety, anger and irritability.

With the arrival of Claudia Katina, several people quickly stood up and showed respect.

Even without looking at the few people standing respectfully, Katina leaned lazily on the sofa and grabbed a newspaper.

Previous Italian Times.

On the front page cover, a guy with an eastern face smiled and looked sunny and kind.

"How is George talking about it?"

Katinna asked casually as she stared at Shen Jiannan on the front page.

"Those damn guys, as long as the German mark and the dollar and the pound, can be like this, the price rises by fifteen percent. Our profits will be greatly compressed."

"Bastard. You can't do this, why do you do it?"

"Miss. I can't blame it. It's all done by that damn Eastern man. If he hadn't depreciated Lira by more than fifteen percent, how could he be like this now?"

"What advice do you have."

"We want to teach him a lesson and let him compensate us for our losses."

"Very good, this is a good note, so you can bring him to pay me."

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Chapter completed!