Chapter 146: The Storm of the Lion City (Part 2)

With the sound of tiny footsteps, Wan Dequan bowed his waist and walked up, saying, "Long live, the carriage and horse are ready."

Ye Zhao nodded slightly and said to Gulishayier: "Go out and have a walk."

Gulishayier had been feeling uncomfortable for a long time, but she was even more impatient than Ye Zhao. She hurried back to the room and washed up briefly and went out. She took the elevator with Ye Zhao to the lobby. Under the steps outside the lobby, several black cars were waiting.

Ye Zhao and Gulixiayi got into the middle one, and more than a dozen young men wearing baseball caps sat in the front and back. As the sound of opening and closing the doors were bang, the guests in the lobby were not afraid of it.

The convoy slowly drove out and merged into the traffic of carriages and rickshaws on the spacious Gaden Street.

Sixty years ago, Singapore was a small fishing village, but now the streets are wide, and trams are jingling. Gentlemen and ladies of all kinds show civilized styles and walk their dogs around. It is like the most prosperous city in Southeast Asia.

No. 102 Gaden Street is the Singapore Jiapo Branch of Taihe Bank, with a three-story red building with a rectangular Gothic style building.

The convoy had just arrived in front of Taihe Bank, and suddenly there was a loud bang in the distance, and the earth seemed to tremble. The black car suddenly braked and stopped. The street was already in a mess. A ball of black smoke floated up in the northeast from afar. Then it crackled like the sound of firecrackers, but the sound was dull. Gulishayier, who had opened the car window, immediately said: "It's gunshot." Before he finished speaking, two loud bangs exploded in the northeast again.

Zheng Aqiao, the deputy governor of the Gyeonggi Military Region, who was sitting in front of the passenger, turned around and said, "Master, let's go to the silver quotation to avoid it." I don't know where the sudden explosion and gunfire in the city came from, so I always need to avoid it for the time being to prevent safety.

Ye Zhao trusted Zheng Aqiao very much. Just now, Zheng Aqiao was promoted to the rank of lieutenant general and was transferred to the deputy chief of the Gyeonggi Military Region. Just when Zheng Zewu entered the General Staff of the Military Headquarters as the head of the general, Zheng Aqiao could be promoted. However, this time on the tour, Ye Zhao still brought the "hawk" who had just stepped down from the inner guards.

The young men in the black sedans in front and back got off the bus one after another, surrounded Ye Zhao, Gulishayier and Wan Dequan entered the lobby of Taihe Bank. The guards on both sides of the wooden handrails and glass doors changed their faces. Fortunately, Wan Dequan had already called the lobby manager to hand over the film and asked him to prepare for the VIP room to rest. The cashier behind the counter did not ring the alarm.

Ye Zhao and Gulishayer were waiting in the VIP lounge. Wan Dequan ran out to inquire. The gunshots in the city gradually subsided, but bad news came one after another. The British authorities had already martial law in some urban areas and prohibited anyone from going out to the streets. Wan Dequan went out to inquire about the news for the last time and was almost shot by British police. Fortunately, he ran back with his legs and feet.

Sitting in the lounge, you could faintly hear the sound of the sirens on the street. Ye Zhao was quietly savoring the tea, but Gulishayier couldn't sit still for a moment. He stood up and paced, and said, "I'll go out and take a look. The latest chapter of the Holy Church."

Ye Zhao made a gesture: "Sit down, like a monkey."

At this time, the door gently knocked, and a middle-aged Chinese man in a robe walked in from outside. He was thin and had a kind face, and had a jade ring on his fingers. He was a typical Chinese businessman.

The film Wan Dequan delivered to the Chinese businessman was Jiang Wenle, the manager of Taihe Bank's Singapore Branch.

Although the managers of Taihexing overseas branches are selected by all over the world, Taihexing overseas branches are now spread all over the world. Ye Zhao doesn’t know much about these regional managers, and they are all appointed by the board of directors of the head office.

In front of Ye Zhao, Jiang Wenle smiled: "Mr. Wen, I wanted to visit you, but I was afraid of taking the liberty, but I didn't want to be in the will of God. I am so lucky to meet with Mr. Wen."

As a regional manager of Taihe Bank and relying on the financial giant with the most financial resources in the world, Jiang Wenle is an absolute business tycoon locally, but he is in a comprehensive manner and has no arrogance at all.

It seems that he can't hide the big and small things in the city. He came from Guangzhou with a business agency of a Xinnanyang Trading Company, but he could not escape his eyes. Although Taihe Bank had no business dealings with Xinnanyang Trading, Jiang Wenle was unwilling to miss the opportunity to make friends.

Moreover, looking at Mr. Wen’s pomp, I know that he must be one of the real decision makers in Xinnanyang Trading Company.

Talents like Jiang Wenle are all the generals who contributed to Ye Zhao's astronomical wealth. Seeing that he was humble, Ye Zhao also felt a favor, but outsiders didn't know it, but Ye Zhao knew the importance of the Singapore Branch. He had hundreds of millions of funds in and out every month, and his power and responsibility were so heavy that it was inevitable that he was a little arrogant, but Manager Jiang could not tell at all.

"I am also very happy to be able to meet Mr. Jiang." Ye Zhao reached out and shook Jiang Wenle with a rare hand, and sighed in his heart. After many years, who dared to hold his hand? Only after leaving Beijing this time can he truly enjoy the people, and it is indescribable to relax. It is no wonder that the emperor of the previous dynasty wanted to set up a market in the Old Summer Palace to dress up as a fighter and experience the bargaining fun. After I am the only one, I always have some strange thoughts.

After sitting down, Jiang Wenle said: "Mr. Wen, it seems that you are going to rest for a while on my account. I just received a call from the Governor's Office of the Straits. Gadeng Street is also in the martial law city area. During the martial law period, no one is allowed to go out. Although Mr. Wen is full of friends all over the world, it is better not to cause unnecessary trouble."

Ye Zhao nodded slightly and said, "That's all."

Jiang Wenle smiled: "Mr. Wen is indeed as gentleman as an ancient man, but he is not curious about what happened in the city?"

Ye Zhao smiled and said, "Maybe it's just a habit of accepting it!"

Jiang Wenle smiled and said, "Mr. Wen was joking." He sighed and said, "The outside party is causing trouble. Alas, it's a lot of trouble, and it's a lot of trouble!"

"** Party?" Ye Zhao was stunned.

Jiang Wenle said: "Yes, hundreds of ** party members suddenly besieged the British Governor's Office, but they didn't expect that the British were very cautious and quickly defeated the rioters. They are now catching fish that have missed the net." As he said that, Jiang Wenle sighed: "I want me to tell that the ** party members are really reckless and always have a chance of luck. I thought that my Chinese ship was anchored in the port and was at the time of provoking the war, but I wonder how my Royal Navy would react?"

As he spoke, Jiang Wenle looked at Ye Zhao with great meaning and said, "Mr. Wen, what do you think?" Ye Zhao obviously knew that he had met with the ** party members, and must have thought that Ye Zhao might be involved in today's affairs.

Ye Zhao frowned slightly. The ** party should have taken risks as Jiang Wenle expected. Some tough members thought it was a god-given opportunity and wanted to tie the Imperial Navy to its chariot. This matter was really reckless and even more confused.

Ye Zhao was about to speak when another knock came from outside. A clerk from the Thai bank rushed in and whispered a few words in Jiang Wenle's ear. Jiang Wenle frowned and said, "Mr. Wen, this is really bad. Just now, the British Governor's Office called and invited representatives from all walks of life to meet for consultation. Governor Vincent believes that the ** party has violated the British law and has become a threat to the citizens of Singapore. He is ready to declare it an illegal organization and ban it."
Chapter completed!