Chapter 653: Cold Joseph [1 more]
This surname is too famous.
You can see it just by looking up while walking on the road.
After all, Laurent banks are everywhere.
Ninety-nine percent of people with the surname "Laurent" are elites in various fields.
If the host had not mentioned the word "the person in power" earlier, everyone would have thought that this was a young master of the Laurent family.
The global network live broadcast exploded once again.
[Fuck, the person in charge of the Laurent family is also so young? ! 】
[So handsome, so handsome, his blue eyes are so beautiful. 】
[Mom, I want to get married.] 】
[I’m sorry, he and Mr. Fu are a better match, both are young business elites [dog head]]
Joseph was also shocked, but more confused and puzzled.
The Gilles Laurent he was meeting was already over 40 years old. How could he call a young man who looked less than 20 years old "master"?
What kind of power structure does the Laurent family have?
Judging from the surface, this young man named "Xize" doesn't seem to be anything special.
Ying Zijin glanced at the other red rose on Xize's chest and nodded.
She knew that once Caesar appeared in public, he would act like a flamboyant nobleman.
Totally out of control.
I really don't want to know him.
Ying Zijin turned his eyes away, too lazy to look again.
She pressed the microphone and lowered her voice in a light tone, "Babyface, you will be in charge of monitoring the venue and ensure everyone's safety."
Today can be said to be the gathering of two giants in the international business community.
Country J will never be peaceful.
There are too many people who want to kill Fu Yunshen and Caesar Laurent.
Even if they don't have the ability, there are still forces that want to take advantage of the situation.
So before the quarterly report meeting, Ying Zijin contacted Qin Lingyan and asked him to create a protection program.
"Got it." In another private villa in Country J, Qin Lingyan stared at the computers in front of him and took a sip of Coke. "Everything is normal at the moment. No lethal weapons have been found. The danger is temporarily eliminated."
But remote monitoring does not provide absolute guarantees, it can only reduce the risk as much as possible.
"Huh?" Sinai looked up. "Are you checking for any dangerous items?"
Ying Zijin nodded: "Yes, we have quite a lot of enemies."
Especially between Caesar and her, their feud has lasted for centuries.
Fortunately, her enemies don’t recognize her now.
But that’s not necessarily the case since Caesar is so high-profile.
Maybe some people will take his photo and compare it with the oil paintings from centuries ago.
"Oh, this is easy. Let me help you take a look."
Sinai said as he took out a pair of black-framed glasses from his pocket and put them on.
Then he pressed a button on the temple.
Several grids and many digital symbols suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.
This is a massive search system and facial recognition library that is also capable of remote tracking.
Sinai looked around the venue with his glasses on and lowered his voice: "Aying, the third person in the fifth row on the left."
Ying Zijin narrowed his eyes and looked over.
"He had a 20ml bottle of flammable material in his pocket. If it came into contact with an open flame, it would blow up half of the venue."
Qin Lingyan kept staring at the venue.
After hearing this, he was choked and sprayed a mouthful of Coke: "Big sister, who is this girl?"
Is this eye see-through?
Better than his program?
"I just picked it up." Ying Zijin pressed the earphone and instructed the other side, "The third person in the fifth row on the left, take him out."
It is better to kill ten thousand people by mistake than to let one go.
Who would bring in flammable materials for no reason?
Moreover, since someone was able to bring in a 20ml bottle of flammable material, I'm afraid there must be a mole in the security department.
Ying Zijin glanced at the entrance of the venue indifferently.
The divine calculation ability was activated in an instant, and a light mist passed by his eyes.
Many things that happened in the past automatically came to mind.
The first, the fourth, and the last.
These were all people sent in by Joseph.
"Valens." Ying Zijin ordered again, "And these staff members at the door, take them out together, and you will be responsible for the interrogation."
There is nothing IBI cannot ask.
Outside the venue, Valens stood on a high place.
He glanced at his watch and said seriously, "Yes, Miss Ying."
At first he still doubted Ying Zijin's ability.
But after following Ying Zijin for a few days, Valens was completely convinced and admired him.
No wonder they even felled their superior who was called a sadhu.
Valens waved his hand and signaled his men: "Go in, bring people out, and protect the safety of the commander."
Five investigators went in, and one of the remaining agents suddenly spoke up: "Captain Valens, our boss's time management skills are too good."
Before this, even their subordinates could not accept that the chief executive of IBI was also the CEO of Venus Group.
"Nonsense." Valens glanced at him and snorted, "So, we are all single dogs."
Agent: “…”
What is the relationship between the two?
Isn't it because their leader is too capable of torturing his subordinates?
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Everyone in the venue focused their attention on the podium, and few noticed that several people were forcefully taken out by IBI investigators.
On the stage, Caesar was still speaking: "The number of Laurent Bank users has exceeded 2 billion. Thank you for your trust."
Two billion is indeed a huge number.
"Oh, by the way, there is one more very important thing. Since everyone is here, I will talk about it." Caesar held the microphone and looked at the host. "Is this a global live broadcast?"
The host nodded hurriedly: "Yes, Mr. Caesar, audiences all over the world are watching you."
"Very good." Caesar was satisfied. "I am announcing something. I am going to carry it out globally—"
He was halfway through his words when he felt a murderous aura.
Caesar turned his head subconsciously.
The girl looked at him expressionlessly.
Caesar's expression was stiff. After a while, he spoke with difficulty: "Laurent Bank is preparing to issue new black gold cards, numbered from A to F. There are only ten A-level black gold cards in the world. Please look forward to it."
The corner of Keel's mouth twitched while he was sitting below: "..."
How come their master suddenly became a salesman?
Others were also somewhat disappointed.
[Oh, it turned out to be a hairpin. I thought it was a marriage proposal. 】
[Let’s go, let’s go. How can we get an A-level black gold card? 】
[My curiosity has been aroused, so I just said this, you liar. 】
Mr. Zhong was suspicious: "Zijin, I don't think he just wants to hand out the card, he must be talking about something else."
Ying Zijin glanced coldly at Xi Ze who was coming down from the stage, and drank a sip of water slowly: "Yes, he wants to find a wife worldwide, but he doesn't dare."
Mr. Zhong: “…”
His granddaughter started playing pranks on him again.
After Ian's final speech, the quarterly reporting meeting came to an end.
The host took the microphone and said, "Next, it's time for our dance party. Everyone wants to see our CEO Fu, so let him lead the dance."
"We will draw lots on the spot to decide CEO Fu's dance partner."
This sentence aroused great interest among the young women in the venue.
Including the Princess of Country J.
She rarely showed some of the shyness of a little girl.
The girl looked at the boxes brought up by the staff and pursed her lips: "Dad."
James naturally knew what his daughter was thinking, and patted the girl's hand: "Don't worry, Dad will fight for you."
The host spoke again: "Next, let's invite our CEO to draw the lots in person and start tonight's—"
"Sorry, there is no dance today." An impatient voice interrupted the host, "There is no CEO Fu either. The CEO's last name is not Fu."
One stone can cause a thousand ripples.
The guests were all surprised when they saw Joseph standing up.
A quarterly report meeting has become the center of a business war?
"Joseph, what are you doing?" Neil was furious. "You're not even the COO, and you want to step on the boss?"
"Boss?" Joseph laughed contemptuously, "Soon he won't be."
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, he straightened his suit and walked onto the podium.
Fu Yunshen tilted his head with a calm expression.
"CEO Fu, you don't know yet, do you?" Joseph smiled, "During the time you were giving your speech, Laurent Bank has frozen all the assets under your name."
As soon as these words came out, the faces of many senior executives of Venus Group changed.
However, except for the few people who had been bribed by Joseph long ago, they all showed expressions of watching a good show.
Neil yelled, “Joseph, you are so despicable!”
Joseph didn't care at all. He smiled again, "I'm not discussing this with you again. I'm telling you that I've taken the position of CEO of Venus Group."
Fu Yunshen's eyes were still indifferent.
Joseph frowned, turned his head, and said respectfully: "Mr. Laurent, I'm sorry to bother you."
Caesar raised his eyebrows and walked up.
(End of this chapter)
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