Strong winds brought heavy rain from the sky.
The rainstorm was like the cry of a baby. Not only did it lack a gradual rhythm or sign from choking, sobbing, to tears when it fell.
In an instant, the raindrops formed into lines, and the thick raindrops splashed a layer of white mist on the ground, like a misty white gauze, stirring up water splashes.
Looking out through the glass window, it seemed as if there was an extremely wide pearl curtain hanging between the sky and the earth, making everything hazy.
The torrential rain hit the earth so hard that there was no chance to breathe. The water stains on the path spread rapidly, as if a gong was being beaten wildly by the rain, making crackling sounds.
Passionate thunder and lightning streaked bright streaks in the sky, and with a crisp thunderclap, they disappeared into the vast darkness. The rain was pouring down madly, the wind was howling, and the exciting melody permeated everything around. Ichiro Yamaguchi knelt on the ground.
Let the rain continue to flow down your face.
Why did it turn out like this?
Why is even a big shot like Miura so humble in front of him?
Isn't he just a hairless guy who just graduated?
If he has such terrible power, why doesn't he show it normally?
Fake!
They're all fake!
They must be fake!
I really want to tell myself that I am just dreaming.
But the rain continued to fall.
Crackling, crackling. The crackling sound, the tremendous power can be seen in the eyes, poured on the face, hit the heart, making people sober and calm.
Tears mixed with rain flowed down his face.
Why, with such a strong power, would you pretend to be weak? ! ! ! ! I don't know how long it took.
The rain seems to be getting lighter.
Nearby, raindrops condensed on the leaves continued to drip down and fell into the small puddles on the side of the road.
There was a slight sound from the door.
Nagano Nao walked out and saw Ichiro Yamaguchi lying on the ground.
Compared with his usual sophisticated and capable appearance, he now looked ashen, his usually neat suit was askew, his tie casually dropped around his neck, he looked decadent, with dull eyes, like a walking corpse without a soul.
Pah.
The straight man lit a cigarette in the long night.
Take a deep breath.
Nicotine enters the body through the breath, travels around the body, and erodes the lungs and brain.
I feel like I'm quite perverted.
It is true that people are known by the company they keep.
I was led astray by this guy Ikeda! But it seems that it’s nothing!
At this moment, the room behind suddenly became deserted, with only Mrs. Yamaguchi lying on the sofa. There seemed to be a hint of coolness in the air at this time, and time slipped away quietly with the ticking of time.
She had a rosy complexion and was very beautiful.
The snow-white body trembled, drawing a wonderful arc, which made the curves more prominent. The slender snow-white legs and the slender waist were well-proportioned, and it looked like she had gained some weight or lost some weight.
But at this moment, her face was dazed. The moonlight outside the window sprinkled on her perfect white cheeks. A line of clear tears could be vaguely seen. She stared at the ceiling blankly.
At this time.
Ichiro Yamaguchi looked up.
The look in Nagano Nao's eyes was filled with resentment, anger, and deep humiliation.
This is very frustrating.
Nagano Nao came over, squatted down, blew out smoke rings, blew them on Yamaguchi Ichiro's face, and said: "Why are you looking at me like that?"
"But wasn't this your choice, Yamaguchi-kun?"
This ordinary sentence instantly crushed Ichiro Yamaguchi's last bit of spirit.
Unexpectedly, he was like a ravaged lone wolf, struggling heart-wrenchingly, howling like a ghost, crying bitterly, and finally collapsing on the ground.
"Why? ! ! Why!!! You obviously have a very strong background. Don't you think that what you did is despicable and shameless? ! ! "
"Why?"
Nagano thought for a while and said, "It should be more interesting to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger! Your wife has such a good figure, but I have a high moral bottom line.
Normally, my moral standards would not allow me to do anything immoral.
Come to think of it, I actually quite hate Cao Mengde.
So of course I have to hide my identity and watch your ridiculous and childish setup."
“.”
Ichiro Yamaguchi's snot was running into his mouth.
He clenched his fists and beat his body hard.
Although he didn't understand what Nagano Nao meant when he said he hated Cao Mengde, it was obvious that some of his plans seemed as childish as a clown in his eyes.
"All right!"
"I have to admit, I'm a hypocrite."
"I take back what I just said."
Nagano Nao took a long puff of his cigarette and said seriously.
"But aren't you more hypocritical than me, Yamaguchi-kun?"
"Indeed, your wife is wonderful, and makes people very obsessed and likable."
"As a man, I have to admit that I envy you, Yamaguchi-kun, for being so lucky."
"But if you really don't want your wife to sacrifice for you, Yamaguchi-kun, why are you just suffering here and not stopping it?"
"So, compared to going to jail, you accept it, right?"
Ichiro Yamaguchi forgot to cry anymore.
When I turned around suddenly, I saw a pair of eyes filled with tears, filled with despair and collapse.
"Mieko, that's not true! Don't listen to him."
“.”
The police car came with a whistle.
Because of the huge amount of extortion and the presence of witnesses and evidence, the police station issued an arrest warrant.
"Nagano, you untrustworthy beast!"
"I curse you to hell!"
"You'll die a miserable death, you bastard!"
“.”
Woohoo.
Woohoo!
The police car took the person away.
Watching the flashing police lights go away.
Nagano said self-deprecatingly: "I am such a scumbag!"
No one agreed.
Miura Yanyi knew that the matter was settled, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He said goodbye, and left with Yoshiaki Ono, who had three fingers cut off.
So much happens in one day.
Mrs. Yamaguchi's eyes were dull, her beautiful eyes had lost their luster, and her body went limp and slid to the ground.
"Madam, let me take you home!"
“.”
Another rainstorm is coming.
The heavy raindrops hit the windows of people's houses, making a loud noise.
Fierceness and suddenness, struggle and intensification, all present in this violent wind and rainstorm! Suddenly! Venting! Stepping and jumping! Spinning like a storm, spinning like a rainstorm, footsteps like heavy raindrops splashing on the ground.
"Am I a woman with a lowly body?"
Mrs. Yamaguchi curled up her body, lowered her head and whispered, as if she was talking to herself.
"Maybe, yeah"
But can I blame myself for this?
Tears fell uncontrollably.
Mrs. Yamaguchi wasn't sure if she was a bad woman.
The chaotic thoughts in her mind were difficult to sort out, just like everything that happened today, it seemed like a nightmare until now. 50 million yen.
It's not a small number.
There are complete witnesses and evidence.
Ichiro Yamaguchi was held in a pre-trial detention center, awaiting the justice of the law.
What will be the outcome?
Nagano Naoto didn't care at all.
The Yamaguchi-gumi almost offended the entire upper class. We can imagine that this guy will have a good time in prison.
Mrs. Yamaguchi is not in a good condition.
He was in a trance, refusing to eat or drink, and it was obvious that he had suffered a mental breakdown.
Seriously.
This woman is also a victim. She did nothing herself, but was punished by the world.
However, Kanako Nagano was quite kind-hearted, or perhaps because other women shared the same fate with each other, she sought the advice of Naoo Nagano and tried to enlighten this lady with a tragic fate.
This kind of thing.
It is very convenient for women to enlighten other women.
After all, as the Minister of Life Insurance of Japan, he is responsible for the public welfare of the people, which is a very heavy responsibility.
day to day.
Another day.
July 16th.
As soon as Nao Nagano arrived at the company, Kurata Himiri handed him a new schedule.
The first project is about oil investment.
This was an idea that Naoyoshi Nagano had had a long time ago. After the Industrial Revolution, oil became an indispensable resource for the industrial development of all countries, and its importance will not diminish into the future.
If a country lacks oil, industrial development is bound to be difficult and slow.
Therefore, as an industrial necessity, oil has always been expensive and is known as "liquid gold".
During the two oil crises, the countries in the Persian Gulf region became extremely rich by selling oil, but the struggle between Russia and the United States also led to the United States being almost on the verge of bankruptcy due to the oil issue.
The conflict that will soon break out in the Middle East is undoubtedly an excellent opportunity to make money from a corner.
The body of the beautiful girl in her twenties is as soft as butter, and she carries a sword at her waist to kill ordinary men.
Although you don't see your head falling off, your bones will dry up in secret.
woman.
It really is a devil that corrupts people's minds! Nagano Nao secretly became alert, feeling that he had been distracted by pleasure recently and almost forgot about important strategic investments.
I turned on the computer and checked the New York Energy Exchange.
U.S. crude oil is $11.14 per barrel.
This price is really cheaper than water! Nagano drew circles on his round thighs, thought for a while and said, "Afei, get ready. We may have to go to the United States in two days."
"Ah! Then I'll go buy something right away."
"No need, it's not like they don't sell it in the US."
“.”
The next two days.
The Nikkei index is still fluctuating around 33,000 points.
It’s no wonder that humble ants can’t even move when they see honey. All major media outlets are promoting Honda Ishiro’s value investment. The orientation of soulful value investment has been popularized and market transaction volume has continued to increase.
Mixed in these volumes.
Osaka Asset Management's sales went very smoothly. Of course, all of Nagano Nao's positions were sold, earning 22 billion yen.
Get the money.
The next thing will be much easier.
A long time ago, the Ministry of International Trade and Industry's White Paper Plan strongly supported companies to expand their overseas investments, and there was no threshold for offshore funds.
That day.
According to the plan, Nao Nagano brought his men to the Cayman Islands.
An offshore financial company was registered here, and the Royal Pearl luxury cruise ship, which happened to be heading to New York, was docked in the Cayman Islands.
Although the ticket price for each person is one thousand US dollars, this is just a small amount of money, as the Japanese yen is currently at a high exchange rate. Any Japanese would not care about this amount of money, and a Japanese like Naoto Nagano certainly doesn't care about it either.
Considering that the two places are separated by only a sea, you can take the opportunity to enjoy the sea view and just have fun.
The group contacted the cruise ship, bought tickets, and boarded the cruise.
You’re not even to mention.
At a price of one thousand dollars, in this era, only the rich or noble can board a cruise ship. The Royal Pearl from the UK is not even royal in name, as it is the only ship that can host such a cruise.
The cruise ship, which is more than ten meters high and exudes a pure white color, floats on the sea, with layers of windows, like a moving building traveling on the water.
The entire interior of the cruise ship is decorated luxuriously and elegantly.
The floor was covered with a fine Scottish carpet, and the crystal-like glass lamps glowed, illuminating the interior as bright as day.
However, the rooms inside the cruise ship are different in terms of floor height, space and environment.
An ordinary guest room is only seven or eight square meters with a small window. This tiny dwelling is not even as spacious as the room I received when I first went to Sumitomo for an interview.
Seto Shinnosuke, who was traveling with them, got furious on the spot.
"Baga! Is a room like this a place for people to live in?"
"I'm sorry, sir! I'm so sorry!"
"Give us the best room!"
"But."
Pah.
Five stacks of banknotes were thrown directly at him.
The waiter's original embarrassment immediately turned into a smile.
The Japanese yen is a more popular currency than the US dollar. Five million yen is such a large sum that I can get a lot of commission.
There were quite a few foreigners around, who were obviously hurt by Seto's words just now. They looked very unfriendly and angry, and gathered together to secretly curse the arrogance of the Japanese.
But Seto Shinnosuke didn't take it seriously at all. He waited for the waiter to bring the first mate over, and then he stepped on the upgrade step with a proud look.
The top third floor is the best room, with a wide view, a balcony and a separate bathroom.
Looked around the room.
Seto Shinnosuke gave a flattering smile: "Sir, what do you think of this place?"
"Not bad, Seto, you are so generous, you must have made a lot of money!"
"This. This is just a little bit!"
Seto Shinnosuke said this with shame and embarrassment, feeling ashamed of himself for making money.
Nagano Nao secretly despised.
But I have to admire Seto for being a really good human being.
Make money?
If you don't make money, who would dare to hire you?
Are you noble? Are you upright? Isn't this guy a spy sent by the enemy? Sorry, such an excellent guy should just serve the people! So the letter of surrender becomes very important.
However, how much to catch and how to catch it is a technical job.
Such shameful behavior is really despicable.
But the world is like this, what can we do? But then again, it is because the company is profitable that everyone makes money, it is all everyone's contribution!
Xiao Japan is rich.
Very rich.
In this era, the whole world knows that Japan is living a really good life.
That's why.
Just finished taking a shower.
There was a knock on the door.
The waiter said with a flattering and hopeful look: "Sir, it's still early, do you want to try your luck downstairs?"
There is a casino on the cruise ship.
Of course Nagano Nao knew this.
In addition to the casino, there are also bars and girls.
Led by a waiter.
Nao Nagano and his group came to the casino downstairs, which took up an entire floor and was filled with various gambling devices, including slot machines, Pai Gow, Russian roulette, and playing cards.
The dealers, with different skin colors, are all beautiful women with great figures and good looks, wearing uniforms.
There were girls wandering around, dressed fashionably, carrying bags and drinking wine. Their constantly moving eyes scanned the men as if they were patrolling for fat prey.
A luxury cruise ship.
Even if you spend a thousand dollars to get up there, as long as you meet a rich man and do business, you can make more money than you would on the ground.
Exchange for $100,000 in chips.
Nao Nagano came to a gambling table.
Nothing else.
There is a blonde girl at this gambling table with three-dimensional features and a slim figure, very suitable for pleasing the eyes and health care.
Sit down opposite.
Nagano Nao took a look at the beauty's appearance and waited for the other party to place a bet.
The beauty also sensed Nagano's gaze, looked up and smiled faintly, picked up a thousand-dollar chip on the table, and bet on player.
Nagano Nao also threw out a chip, and the pressure was relieved.
result.
The beauty lost.
Nagano Nao also lost.
that's all.
Whatever the beautiful woman presses, the straight man of Nagano presses.
Less than an hour.
The beauty lost everything, and Nagano Nao also lost everything.
"I'm so sorry. It seems that you have bad luck tonight and you lost so much." The blonde beauty said with a sweet smile on her face, but there was no apology in her expression.
Nagano Nao shrugged: "I thought beautiful women would have exceptionally good luck, but I didn't expect it to be as bad as mine. It seems that we are really destined to be together!"
"Since we are so destined to meet, why don't we have a drink together?"
“It’s my honor!”
“.”
(End of this chapter)