Financial speculators like Carter and Michael are not alone. In addition to the two, there are also a large number of companions. As a whole, they are looking for opportunities to make a fortune in the economic development of countries around the world.

In the United States, this group is more like a church, with strict dogma, strict disciples, mysterious and powerful. They have no vassal relationship with many American consortiums, and is a mutually beneficial cooperation. They formulate strategies and influence economic trends through the interpersonal networks of the consortium, or politicians or financial institutions, and set up traps unknown to make profits.

When the news of Christopher's death came, although Carter and Michael were shocked, they seemed to have foresaw such a result in their hearts.

It seems that when people like Christopher suddenly fall into God's arms, they take it for granted.

They had no responsibility for Christopher, and were only surprised for a moment.

The news came back to the United States, and Christopher's father Adams Rockefeller took a special plane to Vientiane.

The management philosophy of major consortiums in the new era is already humanism, and non-family members monopolize the power, but the important resources of the core cause are still in the hands of the family, and Adams is one of the contemporary people.

The sturdy middle-aged man looked down at his son's body in the morgue of all things. He did not show any sadness or anger, and accepted all this calmly on the surface.

As the fourth heir of the family, everyone was tacitly aware of it. He could not win the throne of the family in his life. The three competitors ahead of him and the pursuers behind him were better than him in all aspects.

Therefore, he was free and happy everywhere, occasionally causing some minor troubles, and everyone in the family turned a blind eye, which was entirely for Adams's sake.

As a father, Adams was like a scumbag when he was young, and was romantic and domineering. However, as he grew older, he became tired of the world of flowers and then calmed down and focused on his career. Today he can be respected. He let his son do whatever he wants to do, hoping that one day his son will suddenly realize and experience the same life experience as him. Anyway, not many people can listen to the great truth in this era.

Adams stared at his son's body for half an hour. Then he walked out of the morgue and let someone transport the body back to the United States in an understatement.

"Adams, what are you going to do next?"

Carter couldn't help but ask more questions.

Adams didn't even look at Carter and Michael, and whispered as he walked out: "Blood debt and blood payment."

The two raised their eyebrows at the same time when they heard Adams' words, but did not continue the following.

Fighting and killing are not something they are interested in. They are not going to actively interfere with personal grudges.

What the Rockefeller family wants to do is the other party's freedom.

Carter and Michael no longer take this matter to heart, and others will avenge others.

......

Japan-Tokyo

Hiroji Watanabe has been alone more and more. As today as Japan is, he is already very cold, but he usually thinks cross-legged on the rooftop of the skyscraper every day.

Sakai Masako appeared behind Hiroji Watanabe in a complicated expression.

Everything was as if Tang Xin confessed to her that day.

Sakai Masako fell into Tang Xin's hands and received friendly treatment. She was imprisoned for half a month, and then sent someone to escort her back to Japan.

But when she returned to Hiroji Watanabe, she could clearly feel a crack between her and Hiroji Watanabe. The two of them kept silent about that trip to China, and Masako Sakai did not defend herself.

When a man begins to doubt a woman and has grudges, his words will only be pale and powerless.

Hiroji Watanabe no longer told Sakai Masako his thoughts. Their usual communications disappeared and became silent and cold. Masako Sakai could feel Hiroji Watanabe's hatred for Tang Xin.

This is not a good sign, but she can do nothing.

"Young Master Watanabe, people from other consortiums want to meet you for an interview. They expressed their incomprehension of your decision. It is difficult to accept it."

Sakai Masako said with a cold face.

I don’t know when she became what she is now. She is a tool in Watanabe Hiroji’s career and can only act according to orders and has no qualifications to express her speech or even make suggestions.

Hiroji Watanabe didn't raise his head, closed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "I won't see you. I'm telling them the decision, not asking for their opinions, where to go, the decision is in their hands."

Sakai Masako sighed softly and said helplessly: "Before entering the old nest to invest, we had an agreement with the United States to advance and retreat together. Now we suddenly withdraw, which is probably inappropriate. Besides, we only invested heavily in the old nest ten months ago. Stop now, and the profit will be lost a lot..."

Hiroji Watanabe interrupted Sakai Masako without mercy.

"Talking! I don't need someone to teach me how to do things!"

Sakai Masako looked worried.

She just said so many reasons, and Hiroji Watanabe knew it very well, but she knew that the biggest reason that drove Hiroji Watanabe to withdraw his investment from his nest was that he wanted to take revenge.

Hongxin Group is investing in the old nest, and if the Japanese consortium collectively withdraws from the old nest, it will inevitably affect the investment prospects of Hongxin Group. What's more, it will directly let Hongxin Group's one billion US dollars go away. With global attention, this is undoubtedly a loud slap in the face.

Sakai Masako knew that Hiroji Watanabe had decided, and the success or failure of this decision would directly affect Hiroji Watanabe's influence and status in the Japanese chaebol. If he was wrong, then the position he had finally achieved would plummetly and other consortiums would not value him.

Turning around and leaving, Sakai Masako reported the news to the heads of the other five Japanese consortiums.

Before deciding to enter Lao Niao, major Japanese chaebols had secret agreements. This time the action was led by Hiroji Watanabe. Let's see if this Japanese financial mythical figure can reappear. Therefore, when Hiroji Watanabe decided that the situation was very good and the outside world generally believed that the subsequent economic growth of Lao Niao would be very optimistic, he resolutely picked the fruits of victory instead of choosing to expand the results. Everyone held another meeting and decided to follow the arrangements of Hiroji Watanabe according to the previous agreement.

Soon, the investment of the Japanese consortium in Laoou also changed from substance to capital and returned to the consortium.

In less than a year, major Japanese consortiums invested a total of 20 billion US dollars, earning more than 12 billion US dollars, which was a great harvest.

But the greed of capitalists led them to continue to pay attention to the economic trend of Lao Neng, which was quickly proved afterwards. Hiroji Watanabe won again in this gambling, completely stabilizing his position among the Japanese consortiums and convinced everyone.

......

Tang Xin, who continued his adventure in the primeval forest, was content with leisure. They were riding an elephant and laughing all the way. Even if a small animal in the forest passed by, it would become their topic of conversation and smile.

In the evening, the team came to a river in the forest.

There is a river blocking in front of it and there is no bridge. Even if there is a bridge, the tonnage of elephants is probably not enough for ordinary wooden bridges.

While everyone was hesitating whether to return the same route, the local tour guide spoke and informed everyone of the situation in old nest words.

"What did he say?"

He Tianci asked impatiently that the river doesn't look wide, at most about ten meters. The key is how deep it is, but the water flows are not fast, so it is still very convenient for people to pass by, just swim.

Tang Xin, who was riding on the neck of an elephant, turned around and said to everyone: "The tour guide said that we can cross the river by riding an elephant, which is up to three meters deep."

He Yan was startled and asked hurriedly: "Will the elephant be drowned?"

Anyway, the elephant cannot float up...

Tang Xin rolled his eyes and said, "Please, the elephant's trunk is different from yours. You pierce the head into the water. Of course, your nose and mouth cannot breathe, but the elephant's trunk is long and flexible."

Li Zekai lowered his head and measured the height and said worriedly: "In this case, we may also get water on the elephant."

"Old boy, are you so cute? This is natural river water. It's not sulfuric acid, it's just a bit like it. What are you afraid of?"

He Tianci scoffed at Li Zekai's concerns.

Tang Xin and He Tianci advocated crossing the river, so the others had to keep up.

Elephants went into the water one after another. Tang Xin volunteered to take the lead, and He Yan, who was sitting behind him, was also driven to the shelves.

At the beginning, there was nothing. The water depth had just submerged the elephant's legs. Tang Xin was not relieved, but as the elephant moved forward, the river water became deeper and deeper, and Tang Xin was a little worried.

Until half of the elephant's head was submerged in the water, Tang Xin's two thighs placed on both sides of the elephant's head also penetrated into the water. He found that the elephant under his butt was still moving forward step by step, not worried about choking the water, although it seemed that the elephant's body was not much exposed outside the water.

He Yan was in tears and sat on the elephant shaking as she moved forward. She didn't dare to stand up. She could only watch the river water splashing into her seat occasionally. Even when she passed by the deepest part of the river, her waist was soaked below her waist!

He Tianci was very excited. On the way across the river, he kept stirring up water and splashing at others. Li Zekai became a chicken, He Yan was soaked all over, and Tang Xin fought back without being outdone...

After crossing the river, everyone laughed, but He Yan's face turned red when she hugged her breasts.

She was wet and her clothes were pressed against her, and she couldn't help but worry that she might expose herself.

Seeing that it was getting late, everyone decided to camp in the woods.

Everyone performs their duties, set up a tent, ignites, ignites, eat some dry food, and then enter the tent. After all, the clothes are wet, so they are baking on the outside with fire. It is not advisable to blow cold air outside.

The camping tent where Tang Xin lived was suddenly unzipped, and a figure rushed in.

Tang Xin looked at the person who came in astonishment.

"Why don't you say hello?"

The person who rushed in was He Yan. She was only wearing underwear, and she was already soaked.

She immediately turned around, her face flushed.

When she came in just now, Tang Xin was naked, and his clothes were soaked, and he planned to put his underwear on the small lamp, so he would probably be able to do it the next day.

When he went out without changing clothes, Tang Xin covered his body with a thin sheet, then looked up again, his eyes slightly lost.

Looking from behind, He Yan's skin seemed to be shiny and shining, and her beautiful hair was scattered behind her, which was a little messy but not annoying. Especially her long and round legs appeared in front of her, and her plump buttocks wrapped in black lace panties, Tang Xin admired it for a long time before being called back to his senses by He Yan.

"Hey! Hey! Hey!"

"Ah? What's the matter?"

"Are you okay?"

"It's ready for the time being."

He Yan, who was blushing, turned around, and this turn made Tang Xin feel distracted. His eyes were low and he asked softly: "What's the point?"

He Yan's eyes flashed and she asked softly: "If I say I'm afraid alone and come to you for some sense of security, do you believe it?"

Tang Xin thought about it and said that this place is a primeval forest after all, so it is normal to be afraid?

He nodded and said, "I believe it."

"Okay, then I'm just scared."
Chapter completed!