Vol 3 Chapter 35: Go to war, then go to


Hong Kong, Happy Valley Royal Villa District.
In the spacious and bright living room of the villa, a 48-inch LCD rear projection TV is playing back Gorbachev’s final speech.
Even if I have known that this day will happen, but witnessing history with my own eyes, the impact is still surging. Looking at the picture on the TV, Shen Jiannan made an exception and raised his glass to the TV.
The mellow red wine makes people smell intoxicating.
Blood-like red, full of intoxicating taste.
The time to come is finally here, this will be the opening of an era.
Lu Xinyue obsessively watched the return visit on the TV, her eyes were as bright as a crescent moon under the night sky.
This day actually really came.
I think a year ago, if anyone dared to say something like that, it would be enough to be scolded as an idiot, but now, the prediction has come true.
This is how terrifying wisdom can analyze this result.
"Crescent Moon. Remember our gambling agreement?"
Lu Xinyue was surprised and met a pair of joking eyes.
A gambling appointment a year ago suddenly appeared in front of us.
Lu Xinyue looked at those playful eyes, a charming smile appeared on her pretty face.
Gently bit her lip, Lu Xinyue stood up, grabbed the wine glass and took a sip, a little blush appeared on her face.
"What about losing?"
The same words, the same people, but different tastes.
how about it?
Looking at the peach cheeks close at hand, Shen Jiannan bowed his head to the side of the white and slender neck.
"you guess."
"..."
After a sip of red wine, Lu Xinyue was already drunk.
The drunk can no longer guess what Shen Jiannan wants to do.
But what does it matter?
She raised her charming eyes and looked at the face that let her win everything.
"Do you want me to pretend to be Daji?"
"..."
Shen Jiannan didn't speak, and snatched the wine glass from Lu Xinyue's hand. It seemed that the sudden attack made Lu Xinyue a little dissatisfied, and she snorted.
This man who had won everything he had was always so overbearing, so shameless, but so unrepentant.
The sun hangs high in the sky, and the light shines in the room from all around, illuminating everything in the house.
Shen Jiannan held the beautiful woman in his arms and walked back to the bedroom step by step.
In the bedroom, Masako Nikawa dressed in a simple and simple kimono was making the bed. On the bedside sofa, Masako Nikawa was holding a few fluffy things with curiosity and freshness in her eyes.
It's fun.
Suddenly, the door to the bedroom darkened, and Aso Oriyuki was so scared that he quickly threw the things in his hand onto the bed.
It's like, proving that what I just held has nothing to do with her.
Shinkawa Masako was more sensible in the end, and couldn't help but cast a blank glance at Aso Orizuki, who had done stupid things. Throwing it on the bed, what was the difference with this place without silver three hundred taels.
In an instant, Lu Xinyue understood everything. Her eyes were like mist and weeping, almost dripping out of water.
Go up the army and cut the plan, then cut the hand, and then cut the army, and then attack the city.
The method of siege is a last resort. The repair of Lu Ben Wen, with equipment, will be completed in March.
All the methods of military use will be ordered by the emperor, unite the army and gather the crowd, make peace and give up. It is not difficult for the army to fight.
Those who are difficult to fight in the military will take circumvention as straightness and adversity for profit.
Therefore, it is a detour, and it is tempted to profit.
...
It is because of the old scroll. It is not in the day and night, double the way, and strive for profit, and then capture three generals, the strong first, the tired one, the law will be eleven.
Since people are single-minded, the brave must not go alone, and the timid must not retreat alone.
Treat the chaos with the rule, and wait for the rush with calmness. To be far away from the near, to work with the lost, to be hungry with fullness, this is also the cure.
Shen Jiannan is undoubtedly a leader in the art of war, and he is also deeply familiar with the methods of the public.
Cultivation of Lu Ben Wen, with equipment, detours, and lure them to profit, the later generations, the first to come. To capture the three generals, the strong one comes first, and the tired one comes first.
Therefore, a big victory.
But as the saying goes, kill one thousand enemies and self-defeating 800, there has never been a war without loss.
At the high altitude of the moon, a feeling of thirsty surged, Shen Jiannan put on his slippers and quietly pulled on the quilt, and crept out of the bedroom.
""Woo-"
Depressed crying sounded from the living room, full of sadness and grievance in the dusk.
It was Enron Kardashian, and the former Nawa Estafeva.
She found that she was not relieved by this, only endless imitation and loss, only inexplicable dazedness and sorrow.
It was like a nightmare that could never wake up.
Even if the country is no longer, she still can't go back to the past and still can't see her relatives again.
Her elderly parents, her younger brother who is about to grow up, she should have become the sister of a big girl, but she can only float in the world like a lonely ghost.
"Woo-"
The depressed cry of the drizzle is like smoke, crisp and short, like a cuckoo crying and crying blood, and it makes the heart tremble.
Something called faith was disintegrating, almost taking away a person's soul.
As Anran Kardashian kept choking, her body twitched like a shrimp, enough to touch the coldest people.
Shen Jiannan's eyes flashed.
He probably can think of why Kardashian is so sad, and he has also experienced the feeling of being abandoned by the world, like a lonely ghost.
However, a flesh-and-blood Kardashian is at least much more cute.
Maybe it was because someone was approaching, and the instinct that had been trained in the bone made Kardashian conditioned to raise his head.
The blue eyes shone with crystal tears, and they were in contact with a pair of jet black eyes.
Shen Jiannan reached out and gathered Kardashian's somewhat scattered blonde hair.
"Thinking of your family?"
"Woo-"
"If you want to go home, I can help you."
"..."
In an instant, An Ran Kardashian stopped crying, her blue eyes looked at Shen Jiannan in disbelief.
Being able to leave the vortex safely is already a kind of luck for Kardashian, she really doesn't dare to hope everything can go back in time.
Shen Jiannan understood the puzzle in Kardashian's eyes.
"An Ran. Answer me, do you want to go home? I can give you two choices. You can take your family to Hong Kong, or you can go back to see them at any time. You choose yourself."
"Really... OK?"
"Why not? Nawa Estafeva is already a dead person, you are Anran Kardashian, Shen Anran. It's mine."
Perhaps knowing it was impossible, An Ran Kardashian, who had cried, was surprisingly calm, and she let Shen Jiannan hook her finger to wipe the tears off her face.
"But, whether it's Russia or Ukraine, many people know me.
Shen Jiannan couldn't help laughing.
"Enron. You may not know anything about the power of capital."
"..."
Moscow, Sheremetyevo International Airport.
A large passenger plane landed on the airport runway. Soon, the plane stopped steadily. Under the guidance of the flight attendants, the passengers repeatedly walked out of the cabin.
On the wide road near the airport, an extended Rolls-Royce parked on the side of the road. The luxurious models and dark paint made the pedestrians who passed by could not help but pay attention.
Next to the car, Robert John, shivering in the cold wind, subconsciously wrapped his windbreaker.
"Old turnip head."
A familiar and affectionate call came from the direction of the airport exit.
What the is called.
Robert John secretly slandered, but he couldn't help but put the most enthusiastic smile on his face when he looked at the people coming over.
"Boss. Long time no see, you have become more handsome."
"Wow--"
Peng San, who came out for sightseeing with Shen Jiannan, exaggerated and vomited. Robert's disgusting flattery made him feel nauseous.
"Jiannan. Who is this crooked nut? This flattering makes the horse want to vomit."
"Haha."
Shen Jiannan smiled heartily and hugged Robert John. After parting, he pointed to Peng San behind him and said.
"Old turnip, let me introduce you. This is my good brother Peng San. I think you will never forget this beautiful lady, but now, you can call her Kardashian or you can call her She Shen Anran."
Men can easily forget men who have met several times, but for beautiful women, they will always remember them.
Of course Robert John remembers Nawa Estafeva.
Therefore, this servant has always been bored.
According to the customs and habits of most countries in the world, a woman and a man are given the husband's last name.
Severely despising his boss, Robert John and Peng San shook hands, with flattering smiles on their faces.
"Beautiful Miss Kardashian, I would like to see you for the first time."
puff--
Kardashian was amused by Robert's wretched look.
The feeling of cowardice and the tension in my heart faded a lot in an instant.
Suddenly, something else appeared in the cold wind, sticking to the face, cold.
Shen Jiannan couldn't help but look up.
I don't know when, the sky full of snow flies up in the cold wind, just a few breaths, the snow is getting bigger and bigger, turning into a violent snowstorm.
"Very big snow!"
Born in Guangxi, Peng San couldn't help exclaiming when he saw such ferocious snow.
"Yes. It's snowing. It will be very cold this winter."
"..."
The manor house area in Lubrevka, western suburbs of Moscow.
The three-storey dome building highlights the unique Russian style. The red, blue and green glazed tiles, the clear artificial pond, and the lush forest in the snow make this place look like a paradise in the cold winter .
This is the largest wealthy district in Moscow, Russia.
In a manor with an area of ​​2,000 sm, a darkened extended Rolls Royce drove into the front of the manor. As the guards opened the black iron gate, the car drove silently for three minutes. Stopped in front of the villa.
Shen Jiannan pushed the car door and looked at the already white world in the snow. As a wall hanging, he knows how cold this winter is.
Soon, a group of people walked into the villa under the leadership of Robert John.
As soon as I entered the door, a warm breath came to my face, driving away the winter cold, making people feel particularly comfortable.
"Boss. Are you still satisfied?"
Classic Eastern European decoration style.
White walls, white wall lamps and transparent glass lighting, wooden wine cabinets at the entrance of the living room, dark red wooden closets on the surrounding walls, and red and white carpets on the ground, the whole environment is luxurious and not vulgar.
Shen Jiannan nodded and praised without hesitation.
"Very good, turnip. It's beautiful."
"thank you boss."
"OK. Let's talk about business first, and then talk about Fengyue."
"..."
Soon, Robert John said in a nutshell about the recent changes.
Nanbo Bank used high interest rates to expand rapidly and currently has two branches in Moscow, one branch in Kiev, Ukraine, and one bank in Leningrad and Samara.
The accumulated deposits reached 4 billion rubles.
After speaking, Robert John couldn't help but feel bitter.
"God. Boss, the situation is really terrible now. The interest we need to pay every day is already an astronomical figure. If this continues, we won't even be able to hold on to next winter."
Robert John is the truth.
With high interest rates, high commissions from bank staff, and connections at all levels, Nanbo Bank’s expenditures are worrying every day.
4 billion rubles were absorbed, but in fact, the capital chain that Nanbo can operate is less than 3 billion rubles.
It seems that this is a lot of money.
But if a link is stuck, for example, there are no more new depositors, then Nanbo may be run into bankruptcy overnight. The current Nanbo is like a running train. If there is a problem with a trivial link, it will overturn immediately.
"Boss~EbookFREE.me~The guys are more greedy than the other. You have to face this problem."
"..."
Shen Jiannan watched Robert's bitterness with great interest. He didn't believe it. With Robert John's wisdom, he still doesn't understand his true purpose.
Sure enough, squeezing his eyebrows all the time did not receive the desired effect. Robert couldn't hold it anymore.
"Boss. Why are you not talking."
"Old turnip head. You didn't learn it in our Huaxia Goods Co., Ltd., it's quite realistic to learn from it."
"..."
"Okay. Let's analyze, where can we take a bite now. I think we need to invite our partners over now, are you right, Robert."
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