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    The rusty iron door was roughly pushed open. As the car drove in, the men in suits who had been waiting for a long time became energetic. Their eyes focused on the man who got out of the car. Their eyes were cautious, disdainful, and  The ambition that was so concealed that it was almost impossible to detect.  The man's gaze swept over them, and they all bowed in unison, showing great respect. Even after they stood up, they lowered their heads and did not dare to look directly.  Lin Weiran withdrew his gaze. He had to say that the scene was a bit dramatic. He saw that the iron gate was closed again and locked with an iron chain. He saw the blood stains on the ground that had not yet been cleaned up. The entire dock was closed like a Colosseum. If Han Miao  He also wanted revenge, so it would be most appropriate to sacrifice the murderer at the place where his son died.  A capable man in a suit trotted over and handed Lin Weiran his mobile phone.  "You can call me father-in-law now." Han Gao's weak voice came. Lin Weiran could even hear the beeping sound of the medical equipment, and he remained silent.  After a while, Han Yao spoke again: "Weiyi may blame you now, but one day, she will understand that she cannot control what I give her alone." "A long time ago, the emperors of China chose their heirs.  There is always a question to consider, whether to establish a eldest son or to establish a virtuous son. " Lin Weiran looked down at the pool of blood, "Usually, the dynasty that chooses the eldest son will be relatively stable, while the dynasty that chooses the virtuous son will be relatively unstable. This is a very complicated situation.  The result of the reason, simply put, is that the eldest sons have more time to build their own power in the court, while the virtuous sons can only join forces with the enemies of the eldest son's power, so there is a saying that there is one emperor and one courtier.  The scolding voice of Zhonghan Mouye came: "It goes without saying." "There is another situation, that is, the young emperor is young, and the emperors need to choose a force to join forces with the young emperor, and the leader of this force usually has no good end.  " Lin Weiran withdrew his gaze: "Minister Gu Ming, that's my current role." Han Gao also reassured: "There's no need to worry. When you and Weiyi get married, you will both be the heirs of my inheritance."  Lin Weiran chuckled and said: "Yes. If something happens to me after marriage, this inheritance will probably be even richer, right?" The receiver became quiet.  But the string connecting the two people was so tight that it almost broke. Trust did not exist between Lin Weiran and Han Miaoye. The so-called transaction meant decisively abandoning the other party when there was no use value.  "We'll talk after you finish the matter." After the phone was hung up, Lin Weiran walked into a warehouse with his back to the sunset. The people who needed to be dealt with would be delivered later. At that time, he had to play the role of an executioner.  character of.  In the dilapidated warehouse, Khmer Yao was carrying a bowl of fried noodles and enjoying his meal. Lin Weiran sat down opposite him without looking up.  He just handed over a business card.  The business card was not well made. It had the words New England Bank written on it at the front. Looking at the title, it turned out to be the Secretary General.  Lin Weiran looked at the title and sneered.  "The annual salary is 500 million." Khmer Yao said.  "Five hundred million? If you add a little more, it will be the salary standard for Xinhan's president-level executives." Lin Weiran put down his business card, picked up the soju on the table, and filled a small glass for himself.  Putting down the bowl of Khmer medicine, he said: "This place has no less than thirty pairs of eyes from the inside to the outside, and maybe there are cameras. With the money, I just want to buy it and I won't do it." Lin Weiran drank the soju and smiled and said, "It's okay if you don't do it.  , I¡¯m getting older. I¡¯m always fighting and being so violent. The pretty lady should have run away when she saw him.¡± Khmer Yao put down her chopsticks heavily.  He said something that made Lin Weiran's eyes widen.  "If I want a son, I can go to the hospital to save some sperm and find a surrogate mother. I can be a father in ten months." Lin Weiran was in awe and asked cautiously: "Have you ever heard of this?" Khmer Yao was silent.  , with a serious look on his face.  Lin Weiran poured wine for the Khmer medicine and comforted him: "Don't worry, Han Gao won't be relieved if I don't give him something. At this time, I'm afraid that he will jump over the wall. Although I am not unprepared, everything is going wrong now."  There are so many eyes staring at me. As long as there is chaos between me and him, there will be no chance of getting out of the quagmire. Besides, Xinhan is not Samsung. As long as we get married, time will be in our favor.  China has brought good news. " Lin Weiran put down the bottle and smiled: "Actually, it's all my fault. Just make a promise to a woman if nothing happens. If you can't do it, wouldn't it be too bad? " Khmer Medicine continued to be silent.  , the look he stared at Lin Weiran made people feel panicked.  Lin Weiran gradually put away her smile and became serious: "And, the greater the risk, the greater the benefit."  The legend of a Chinese woman is unfolding at this time.There are rumors in the U.S. securities industry that in the face of the unfavorable Securities Regulatory Commission and the dilemma of indefinite postponement of mergers and acquisitions, Xinhan can be so supportive. In addition to Han Moye's funds, Nhn and Naver head Li Haizhen have never clearly stated their stance on the status quo.  plays an important role.  The person who prompted all this was a woman, and a beautiful woman at that. Vulgar rumors naturally emerged, but hidden under those dirty words were the sour grapes.  When you stand at a high enough height, you will fully feel that the world is so close to you. The reason why Lin Lingwei was able to convince Li Haizhen and the group of profit-seeking shareholders of Nhn was that all the chips she had came from the changing international situation. China  With the rise of the United States and the decline of the United States, South Korea's economic trends and geopolitics will all make adjustments. The superstructure will not be slowed down by the bottom when it changes direction. Once it cannot keep up in time, the world-renowned General Motors Group will collapse within a few months.  The best lesson learned.  You know, GM is a bigger economic monster than Samsung.  During this period, Lin Lingwei has been attending various high-end banquets. The label of New Korea's lobbyist has become a beautiful sight on her. She has a high level of knowledge of Western art and a familiarity with Chinese traditions. In addition,  She doesn't have the ability to act like a businesswoman but is able to chat happily with the big guys in the investment world. Her appearance seems to have redefined what it means to be a socialite.  But even such a woman, who makes people feel so friendly but also warns people from a distance, can actually hit people.  Han Weiyi stood up and frowned at the pain coming from her nose. Fortunately, it was a natural, original and high-quality product, and it would not cause the horrible scene of her nose being crooked after being touched.  "Are you relieved? Get out of here when you're relieved." Lin Lingwei sneered: "Angry?" "With you? There's no need." Han Weiyi put down the hand that was rubbing her nose, not tit for tat.  And as if he disdains common knowledge, his expression is as usual.  Her reaction made Lin Lingwei feel a little troubled.  "Do you still want to stay for dinner? He will come back very late. And don't you feel too embarrassed for us to sit together for dinner?" "Well, it's awkward. But we still have to sit together. This is how we are a family.  "Lin Lingwei gave up the quick decision, "Can I take a look at your hand?" "My hand? What" Before Han Weiyi could finish her words, Lin Lingwei took her right hand and described it as a woman's hand.  There are countless sentences, such as the hand playing the piano, which describes the slender and flexible fingers and the beauty of the hand shape, and the ten fingers are not touched by spring water.  It describes the delicate and shiny skin, and also implies the touch.  Unfortunately, the fast pace and efficiency of contemporary society have turned such modifications that condense a lot of meaning into mere adjectives, and few people understand the subtleties.  What Lin Lingwei looked at was a hand wearing an invisible glove.  Han Weiyi withdrew her right hand and really frowned.  Lin Lingwei smiled and said meaningfully: "Your hands are so clean." Han Weiyi was confused and looked at Lin Lingwei with eyes full of hostility.  The motorcade drove out of Longshan Mansion, still in great fanfare.  Still domineering, this scene seems like a sign that the Longshan Han family continues to reach its peak, and it also seems like a reflection of a family that is about to decline.  The reason why Lin Lingwei and Han Weiyi continue to be in the same room is very simple.  There was no need for Lin Lingwei to explain. Han Weiyi was smart enough to make her endure. After all, she was the heir who had never touched the family business. Even though she was crazily cheating when Lin Weiran was away these days, the black gold empire that Han Weiyi saw was still there.  Just the tip of the iceberg.  ??For Han Yaoye, loan sharking is not a lending business that charges high interest rates like banks, but a logistics project that is like door-to-door delivery around the clock, whether it is selling arms, drugs or human organs.  Whether it is corruption, public funds or political donations.  In his hands, the money stained with blood today can be laundered and sent to a member of the National Assembly of Yeouido tomorrow.  The hot banknotes that have just come out of the banknote printing factory can be used for large-scale drug transactions tomorrow. This is the best proof that he is a wealthy man.  Anyone who can promote the flow of money in this way will not be severely investigated and severely punished by any country that wants to prosper the economy. After all, criminals are always in the minority, and the funds obtained from crime must also be incorporated into the normal economic system through this channel.  As the motorcade passed by Seoul Station, Lin Lingwei suddenly spoke.  "The beggars at Seoul Station add up to an annual begging amount of tens of billions, which is almost the net profit of a medium-sized enterprise." Han Weiyi looked at her coldly: "Are you interested in this business?" Lin Lingwei just looked out the car window: "  Surface numbers are generally misleading." Lin Lingwei leaned forward and put her left hand on her shoulder.From the passenger seat, he asked the man who had been sitting there silently: "Do you think so?" Li Guangdou was sweating profusely in an instant. In the black gold empire where Han Gao also resolutely implemented divide and conquer, he was just a small accountant.  , the reason why it appears here is also because it can help Han Weiyi become familiar with the empire's territory.  "YouI don't understand what you mean." Lin Lingwei leaned back in her chair. Even though she was not sitting in the main seat of Han Weiyi's car, she still looked like the master.  "The annual transaction volume of Korean loan sharks reaches US$12 billion, more than 90% of which is in Seoul, and Mr. Han accounts for 80% of it. As long as 10% of the profit is made, the annual net profit will be almost US$900 million. According to the annual net profit of listed companies,  Calculated as an average of 5% of the group's total market value, Mr. Han controls a listed group with a market value of nearly 20 billion U.S. dollars in the loan sharking industry alone. This does not include the 8.7 billion U.S. dollars in capital held by Mr. Han.  "Money." Realizing the unkind look from the man surnamed Chen in the driver's seat, Li Guangdou hurriedly said: "That's not how the accounts are calculated. We have a share with the loan shark owners below, and they also have a share of the principal, and there is still a lot that cannot be recovered.  For loans, more people just pay interest every month" "Okay." Han Weiyi interrupted and turned to look at Lin Lingwei: "What else do you want to tell me?" Lin Lingwei gestured to the window: "Hundreds of dollars a year.  Of course, beggars who make billions of dollars in profit will have organizations, and these organizations will sell their identities, and they can open bank accounts through these identities. Mr. Han has opened many companies under his name, and these identities will be employees, presidents, and even shareholders.  There are monthly salaries and bonuses. The money sent out will be invested through another company, and that company is also your father and takes out a high-interest short-term loan at your New England Bank. The money will be repaid at the same time.  It will flow into Xinying Bank in a legal way and become legal money. "After the red light passed, the congested traffic continued to move forward. Han Weiyi looked out the window, and pedestrians rushing home poured into the subway station.  "Now you have to ask why, why don't you know this." Lin Lingwei reminded softly, and Han Weiyi looked at Li Guangdou again.  The look was not cold, but it was enough to make him suddenly open the car door and jump out of the car.  The man named Chen just watched with cold eyes.  Seeing Han Weiyi¡¯s expression as usual, Lin Lingwei frowned slightly, feeling that the situation was out of control for the first time.  Han Weiyi just asked: "Have you followed?" The man surnamed Chen nodded and responded: "Don't worry, Miss." Han Weiyi faced Lin Lingwei again, and at this time it was already tit-for-tat: "You know our Han family so well, why not  I'll leave the accounting to you." Lin Lingwei said without showing any signs of weakness. "I don't have to. With my brother helping you, your highness, the princess, can naturally sit calmly." Han Weiyi tried to stay calm.  It was because of the ironic word "Her Royal Highness" that she got angry: "Even if it's just for one day, I am still your Royal Highness, not a concubine." Lin Lingwei added fuel to the fire.  Smiling and asking: "Are you really angry?" Han Weiyi looked away: "I know as much as Lin Weiran knows. Don't think that I am a little girl who is inexperienced in the world. I can't prove it to an old woman like you." Almost.  In martial arts novels, the man surnamed Chen has a cold sweat on his forehead. This woman's matter is really not something that can be resolved with fists, especially a woman whose ability and power are not inferior to those of the predators.  Lin Lingwei smiled but said: "Old woman you are thirty, right? I heard you are still a virgin?" Before Han Weiyi could react, the man surnamed Chen opened the door and got out of the car. The whole convoy moved at the wind and acted openly.  They all stopped on the main road, and the scene of men in suits getting out of their cars to guard the scene made pedestrians immediately take out their mobile phones to take pictures.  In the car.  Han Weiyi looked at Lin Lingwei and couldn't help but grit her teeth.  Lin Lingwei just smiled.  He said word by word: "I, an outsider, know who Mr. Han is better than you. Do you really think that just by understanding the operation method, those who have worked with Mr. Han all their lives will be able to follow you?" Han Gaoye,  Lin Lingwei never calls this person by his first name, but uses the word "Mr." instead. As early as Lin Weiran had not graduated from college, Lin Lingwei understood a truth. She must maintain respect for those who are in high positions and can still stand.  , not for character and morality, but for the great perseverance that transcends the world, especially the self-made ones among them, which makes Lin Lingwei in awe.  Han Yao is one of them. He started as a loan shark in Busan and became the controller of black finance in South Korea today. This road must be full of ups and downs and blood everywhere.  Han Weiyi can sneer, but it is because of blood relationship.??But when Lin Lingwei re-appreciated the territory of this empire through each piece of information, she couldn't help but feel some fascination.  There are more and more pedestrians watching on both sides of the street, and the cars behind them are inevitably full of resentment when faced with the traffic jam, but when they see the crowd of men in black, they all give way and go around.  Pictures or videos in the hands of pedestrians spread rapidly on the Internet through signals, and it only took a moment for them to attract the attention of the authorities.  There was a gentle knock on the car window, and a man named Chen handed a mobile phone through the window.  "Hello, I'm Han Weiyi." "I'm sorry to cause you trouble." "I still have some things to deal with and it will take some time." "Okay, please come to Longshan when you have time, I will  Personally entertain Sorry to trouble you." Han Weiyi put down her phone.  "Pedestrians who denounced privileges on SNS and various social platforms suddenly saw a strange scene.  Several police cars arrived, and the uniformed police officers got out of the cars. However, they did not teach the convoy that disrupted the traffic. Instead, they directly set up a cordon in the form of a blockade to block this main road in the city center.  Temporarily disabled.  At the same time, several news websites with considerable traffic on the Internet simultaneously released news that main roads were blocked due to public affairs, and reminded the public to stay away if traveling.  Your Highness, you are indeed not just talking.  Han Weiyi looked at Lin Lingwei: "You can sit here as long as you want. But I won't accompany you, and I don't want to listen to your lectures." Lin Lingwei looked serious, and for the first time she looked seriously at Han Weiyi: "You have something against my brother?  Resentment. I can bear it, but if you don¡¯t forgive him, I can¡¯t bear it. But if you say it¡¯s right after you finish it, I can¡¯t bear it.¡± Han Weiyi looked at Lin Lingwei and said, ¡°What can you do?¡±  After the two looked at each other for a moment, Lin Lingwei suddenly raised her hand. Han Wei, who had been hit, instinctively avoided it. Only later did she realize that this woman was just bluffing and frowned.  Lin Lingwei threatened: "Can't your bodyguard always follow you?" Han Weiyi laughed absurdly: "Really, do you really think I can't beat you?" Lin Lingwei raised her hand again to bluff.  Han Weiyi, who was prepared, gave way again.  When she realized what she was doing, Han Weiyi was furious: "You always say what he did for me, but have you ever thought about what I did for him? This time, he took advantage of me! Why was it my fault?"  After saying this, Lin Lingwei did not stab anyone again, but just put down her hand and looked at Han Weiyi with pity for a while, leaving only this sentence.  "There are some things you will know." Han Weiyi stared blankly at Lin Lingwei's leaving figure.  She didn't understand what she had overlooked. Anyone who treated a man as good as her would say he was a bitch. Why should she, Lin Lingwei, take it for granted?     on the street.  The people in black returned to their cars one after another, the convoy moved forward slowly, and the police who maintained order quickly opened the roadblocks.  Lin Lingwei, who had been baptized by the mobile phone camera for a while, was politely invited to another car. After reporting the hotel address, she began to close her eyes. Han Weiyi's reaction was unexpected, which was enough to make Lin Lingwei frown. She could convince anyone with  A rational thinking creature, but unable to have much influence on the emotional Han Weiyi.  I have to say, Lin Weiran¡¯s woman.  They all seem difficult to deal with.  The phone rang again, I don¡¯t know if it was telepathy or bad luck.  Lin Lingwei, who had just negotiated with his wife, had to face questioning from the side room again.  "Sister" Lin Yuner's tone was low.  There was conflict and confusion in her voice. She only said one word and then fell silent, not knowing how to speak.  "Oh, what's the matter?" Lin Lingwei probably guessed the purpose of Lin Yuner's call. For a girl like her who has received countless lights, applause and praise at a young age, it is difficult for her to understand the symbiotic relationship between a man and two women.  What a headache.  "Ihe seems to have another woman." Lin Yuner's every dialogue was what Lin Lingwei expected, except for this sentence: "Except for the one he wants to marry." Lin Lingwei was a little confused.  What kind of complex relationship is it?  She frowned and asked seriously: "What exactly do you want to say?" "I, I just want to know what I should do" Lin Lingwei thought for a moment: "You, no matter what you do, can't do anything." "Why?  "Because for a woman, violence can only prove that you have no other choice but to use uncultured means Do you understand what I mean?" The receiver fell silent, Lin Lingwei was really tired of it.  These trivial matters, sheHe continued: "It means that except for violence, you can use any method you can think of. If you really use your hands, it only means that you are powerless." As soon as she finished speaking, Lin Lingwei thought of herself just now, and she couldn't help but laugh mockingly.  , apart from violence, she was really powerless against Han Weiyi who had already stepped onto the throne.  "Oh, I understand." Lin Yuner's voice came again, but there was no change in the tone.  "Okay, I have something else to do, let's talk about it later." After Lin Lingwei finished speaking, she hung up the phone and found Lin Weiran's number in annoyance. She dialed out and said only one sentence to her brother who was surprised by her call.  "In the future, if you ask me to deal with your cheating or other stupid things, I will perform chemical castration on you myself!" Lin Weiran, holding up the mobile phone in the dock warehouse, looked stunned. Before he could ask Lin Lingwei, he hung up the phone and thought  If we dial it back, we don¡¯t have that time anymore.  The sealed iron door was reopened, and a refrigerated truck drove in domineeringly. The truck stopped in front of the warehouse door, the refrigerated container was opened, and several men with only clothes on and their hands tied behind their backs jumped out of the car. Their hair and eyebrows were covered with stains.  It was all covered with ice, and he fell to the ground shivering.  Even though he was gagged, Lin Weiran could recognize several of them. Han Gaoye's black empire required a large number of talents to manage, and the divide-and-conquer method also made the empire stable for decades. However, Han Sidao died and his successor  After the change, the ministers who were originally attached to the crown prince would naturally be afraid of Han Weiyi's subsequent liquidation. Compared with the futile behavior of escaping, when Han Miao was about to die, they could plan an overthrow.  Dynastic rebellion.  This riot does not require them to sit on the throne of the emperor. They just want a complete empire to be torn apart. As long as this is the case, Han Weiyi, who has just ascended the throne, will definitely not be able to settle anything.  The almost naked men knelt down one after another under the control of the kidnappers. They were facing Lin Weiran. Some kowtowed and some begged. The tight tape made them only let out unintelligible wails. Some of them were particularly desperate for survival.  , they stretched their necks to express their loyalty to Lin Weiran.  No matter how bad things happened to Minister Gu Ming, he was still Minister Gu Ming. It had only been a few days since the wedding was announced, and there were many people who came to express their loyalty to Lin Weiran. The leader of this group of forces was in front of him at this time.  Lin Weiran frowned as he looked at them. Han Gao seemed not to let him establish his power, but if he had no power in the black gold empire, how could he protect Han Weiyi?  The capable man in a suit ran over again and handed over his mobile phone.  This time it was a video call. In the video, Han Miao also struggled to sit up on the hospital bed and said weakly to the camera: "Do it for me." Lin Weiran was about to speak when he heard a burst of noise on the phone.  In the huge luxurious ward, the door was violently opened. The desire to survive made Li Guangdou break away from the restraints of three or four big men and come to the door. However, he only had time to shout "help me" before he was knocked unconscious immediately.  "I'm sorry." Han Gao also frowned as he watched several people apologize and drag Li Guangdou away like a dead dog.  Han Miao also hung up the video and said to the person waiting beside him: "It's funny." "It's nothing." The man was not surprised, he just smiled. He was wearing a straight suit with the unique badge of a congressional staff member on his chest.  , turned out to be Zheng Daozhun.  "As long as the item satisfies the officer, the rest can be given up." "That's right." Han Gao also nodded slightly and signaled again.  The secretary who received the instruction on the other side dialed Lin Weiran's mobile phone again. The big screen in the ward was connected to the mobile phone, and Lin Weiran's face soon appeared again.  The electronic products under the TV cabinet faithfully record everything.  "After this is done, the account book will be handed over to you." After Han Gao finished speaking, the camera began to zoom out. As you can imagine, someone on the dock raised his mobile phone to take a faithful photo of Lin Weiran.  Zheng Daozhun stood up, took off his glasses and wiped them carefully: "Mr. Han should have heard about the conflict between me and Lin Weiran. In fact, the relationship between the sir and this Chinese is not that close. As long as he is eliminated this time, he will be protected during his term, sir.  "I can promise." "Of course I want to get on the ship, sir." "Mr. Han is actually qualified to get on the ship, but the officer has to worry about the attitude of many people." "I understand this."  , looking at his hands, the fingers were bent due to arthritis, and the skin was covered with stains, like dry branches.  His nostrils were flaring, as if he smelled the smell of blood emanating from it.  (To be continued)
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