"Husky?"

William asked with a puzzled look on his face, wondering what is unique about the Husky in the dog.

Shen Jiannan was speechless and asked in confusion: "Why aren't your brain circuits focusing on the Tu'er Chicken?"

this......

William didn't know how to answer.

Many times he found that his boss had a little bit of a normal mind and his focus was always different from others.

But if you think about it carefully, the Husky is so stupid that he is so stupid that he bites everywhere, but he is not like a native chicken.

After taking a deep breath of cigarette, William didn't think about what Shen Jiannan's purpose was. He could only say helplessly: "Boss, whether it is a husky or a featherless chicken, we have nowhere to quit now. If they don't accept it, we will lose a lot of money if we go on."

Shen Jiannan smiled without comment: "Learn a look of a chicken."

William was stupid: "Boss, what kind of hobbies are you?"

As he said that, William raised his butt and retreated little by little in front of Shen Jiannan.

Bang!

A big foot kicked over.

Shen Jiannan laughed and scolded: "I asked you to learn from chickens, but who asked you to learn from female students? Hurry up and learn it for me."

William laughed and looked sideways, and learned to learn to be a chicken in a vivid way. In order to be more realistic, he also learned to break his legs out by the chicken's claws, and almost couldn't stand firm.

Shen Jiannan pressed the cigarette butt in Mie's hand and patted William on the shoulder and said, "You understand. If a person can't stand steadily, the angle of his cross-eye will never be able to look straight ahead. This is a way of left and right, and it will never be possible. If you want to stand steadily, Turkey has two choices now. Either you can lock in the country or go back and forth, there is no way to take advantage of it and not suffer losses. This is the kingly way. Unfortunately, Turgut Erzar is like a president who knows the kingship of the world..."

William heard Shen Jiannan’s implication and said in confusion: “Boss, are you saying that Turgut Erzal is not dead normally?”

Normal death?

Shen Jiannan walked to the glass wall, put his hands in his pockets, and looked at Ankara who was shrouded in dark clouds: "Didn't the news be said? President Turgut Erzar was called by God. Do you still understand?"

What does this mean?

Then, William was covered in coldness and his hair was almost standing up.

Shen Jiannan ignored William's reaction and turned around and said, "I will go to Europe these two days, and I will leave the matter here to you."

William was immediately anxious after savoring what Shen Jiannan said.

In his eyes, Shen Jiannan was afraid and was about to go to Europe to avoid the limelight, but he was thrown away by him alone. The people here were so crazy. What if he was killed?

"Boss, I have an 80-year-old mother and a beautiful wife under me. You have a pity for me. Don't throw me alone here, okay? What if I die, what will they do?"

Shen Jiannan ignored William's wail, patted his shoulder and said, "I will raise your wife, so don't worry about it."

“…”

New York, USA.

Wall Street, Grand Capital Management.

Stephen Ann looked at the Turkish lira position held on his account and fell into deep thought.

The lira fell, far exceeding his expectations, from 1,600 lira to one dollar, and now 17,000 lira to one dollar.

But with such a huge drop, he was not only making a fortune, but his position actually lost money.

What's even more damn is that I'm guarding a bunch of liras, but no one comes to take over.

A kind of evil fire is held in my stomach but I don’t know how to vent it.

After nearly twenty years in the speculation industry, Stephen'an has never seen a country as despised as Türkiye.

The government and the central bank actually let the currency fall freely, which is simply incredible.

Are these guys not afraid of public riots?

Unfortunately, Stephen Ann knows too little about Turkey's country. This country itself does not lack food. With the forced intervention of the military, the food and bread issue has resumed normal supply, and the prices have only slightly increased by about 20% compared to the usual price.

This increase is completely impossible to cause any violent riots within countries like Türkiye.

Ring--

A harsh phone ringtone suddenly rang from the desk.

When he heard who was the person on the other end of the phone, Stephen Ann's body couldn't help but collapse, even more excited than he had the honor of going to Congress to meet the president.

Because, the other party called himself Alan Radcliffe.

In Wall Street and the United States, the probability of names being repeated is high, but there is only one person with such a unique name.

The old housekeeper of the Morgan family, the shadow of Phantom, is rumored to have been with Morgan fifty years ago and even planned an extremely terrifying incident.

"The noble Mr. Radcliffe, you can easily get a call from you, and don't know what can serve you."

Holding the phone and shocked for a long time, Stephen Ann said respectfully, suppressing the passion and excitement in his heart.

He has been on Wall Street for many years and knows that the appearance of this name must represent Morgan.

Alan Radcliffe seemed a little apologized for Stephen Ann's respect, and an old voice came out of the phone and said, "Mr. Stephen, can I call you that? I'm just an ordinary old man, you don't have to be so respectful."

I believe your ghost.

You even dare to kill the president. What should I do if you don’t respect me?

Stephen Ann was not moved by Allen Radcliffe's words at all, and he still said respectfully: "In my heart, you are like a beacon."

Alan Radcliff sighed, "Well. For the sake of the beacon, I have something I hope you can help."

Stephen An suddenly felt ecstatic.

If Rockefeller called, he would have traveled as far as he could.

But Morgan is different. In the rumors about the Morgan family, every time I ask for help, I never suffer a loss.

Could it be that the God of Finance has taken care of me this time?

"This is my honor! May Mr. Radcliffe's instructions."

"Oh. That's right. I heard that you have cooperation with Young Master Shen, and I hope you can continue to maintain it."

What does this mean?

Stephen Ann thought for a long time and couldn't understand what Allen Radcliffe meant, but he still agreed.

Nonsense, in Wall Street, except for the Trinity Church, the Morgan family means God’s will. Isn’t it that I’m seeking death if I don’t agree?

Hang up the phone.

Stephen Ann repeatedly pondered what Redcliff's purpose was.

He was not surprised that Morgan knew about his cooperation with Shen Jiannan, but was shocked by the relationship between Morgan and Shen Jiannan.

The title of Young Master Shen and rumors that Shen Jiannan and Morgan jointly formed Rockefeller in a mess, which was already a secret published by Wall Street.

Could it be...Is this asking me to continue to short the lira with Shen Jiannan and find out the news for Morgan?

And at this time, Morgan Manor.

Alan Radcliffe made several calls, lowered his shoulders, held his body, and slowly walked to the door of a room and pushed the door open and walked in.

"Master, it's already arranged."

Hunter Morgan put down the newspaper in his hand and said, "Use nine, see the dragons without a leader, Ji. Unfortunately, Turkut Erzal is a great talent."

Alan Radcliffe showed a look of agreement on his face: "The God's forbidden zone is indeed awesome, but after all, it's only China!"

Hunter Morgan did not continue the topic, and took a sip of tea and said, "Arrange it and let Avril and Ponte go to France tomorrow. If I am not wrong, that guy will soon arrive in France. We can use this gun well. If he can never die, he can completely balance Rockefeller and the Jewish consortium."

"Also, let the World Peace Organization put some pressure on Türkiye."

"The money fund has estimated that Türkiye can still hold on, and it is not the time."

"Stand up? Even if we don't take action, that guy won't let Turkey hold on. If ten thousand is not enough, then one hundred thousand is not enough. If one hundred thousand is not enough, then one million is. The Turks nowadays don't seem to understand what the kingly world is."
Chapter completed!