Chapter 195 The King’s Plan
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Nu Mu Jin Gang
Juwan Howard nodded.
He slowly stood up and straightened his clothes that were wrinkled after sitting for a long time.
Then, following the butler, they walked out together.
The two walked through the [-]-meter long corridor and walked past the huge manor villa.
After arriving at the manor, we were in a vast forest.
Under a huge old tree, stood an old man.
The old man was wearing a dark green wax jacket with a shirt and a vest underneath.
The lower body is standard striped high socks and cropped pants.
This is a typical British hunting dress style.
The hunting level of the British people is considered to be at the bottom in Europe.
However, the poor students have many stationery and all the food and equipment.
Their outfits always have to be well matched.
The whole thing looks very intimidating.
The old man waved to Juwan Howard.
Zhu Wan took a deep breath, stepped forward and saluted, "Your Majesty the King."
King Charles III of Great Britain handed the shotgun to his entourage.
Then he slowly took off his sheepskin gloves and said, "I'm sorry for your father's death."
"Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty. My father passed away peacefully."
"Oh? Haha..." Charles III smiled meaningfully, "He should be responsible for his loss of Guotai Airlines. He deserves to die."
"Yes...yes..." Zhu Wandou's big beads of sweat flowed from his forehead.
Charles III took the warm towel handed by his entourage and wiped the sweat on his forehead. "Huang Feng was taken away by the Chinese Ministry of Security yesterday."
When Zhu Wan heard this, his pupils shrank suddenly.
"How could Huang Feng be exposed?"
"It's not important. His mission has been completed. This kind of chess piece is useless once it is used up. There is nothing to regret."
"What about Huang Feng's rotten watermelon company in China? Do you need to send someone to continue taking care of it?"
"No need, it's a small business worth hundreds of millions. Just don't worry about it anymore, lest you cause trouble."
"Then...Huang Feng knows a lot. If he says something, when the time comes for the Chinese government to communicate with the Prime Minister...I'm afraid he will treat your Majesty..."
Charles III smiled calmly, "Let him speak. Can the Prime Minister still embarrass me? Does he not want to be re-elected? Doesn't he want my support?"
Charles III continued to take the tea handed over by the servant and took a sip. "Yesterday, I asked the Bute family to acquire the Northern Gas Company. The Cavendi family also successfully controlled the Great Britain Electricity Company. The Vincent family controlled the Great Britain Petroleum Company. , as well as the national ports controlled by your Howard family. From energy to trade, everything is now controlled by my royal family. As long as I move my fingers, the entire country of Great Britain will tremble. "
Zhu Wan was shocked when he heard this.
He didn't expect that the king had successfully controlled the entire country's energy lifeline firmly in his hands.
When one person can control the food, clothing, housing and transportation of the whole country.
Then he will have more power than the Prime Minister.
Whenever the Prime Minister goes against his wishes.
Then, the king only needs to order a few big families.
Let them join forces to increase the price of the energy the company provides to society.
For example, electricity bills and natural gas bills have risen to the top of the price limit.
Then the whole of Great Britain would be boiling.
What the British people love most is demonstrations.
It is not impossible to attack the Prime Minister's Office by then.
However, the new Prime Minister is now the King's man.
There are not so many things to worry about.
"What's going on with the Chinese guy who bought Guotai Airlines? Your whole family can't do anything about him? What's his background?"
Zhu Wan didn't know Qin Chuan's background.
He sent someone to investigate Qin Chuan early in the morning.
As a result, nothing was found.
However, Juwan Howard would never dare to say this to the king.
To avoid being said to be useless by the king.
"Please rest assured, Your Majesty, he is just a small boss in China. I already have countermeasures, but I still need your Majesty's support."
Charles III narrowed his eyes and said, "Say."
"I hope that Great Britain can issue an order to allow all the federal countries of Great Britain to refuse the entry of Taiwan Airlines. In this way, Taiwan Airlines will inevitably suffer a great loss. Regarding this kind of sanctions, Qin Chuan must not have any choice. He will resist until the end. We can only sell Guotai Airlines at a low price. When the time comes, our Howard family will definitely take Guotai Airlines back."
After hearing this, Charles III nodded slightly, "Guotai Airlines is the heart of your Howard family, so I will give you the go-ahead."
Charles III winked at the servant beside him.
The other party bowed slightly to show that he remembered.
Zhu Wan was overjoyed and said repeatedly, "Thank you, Your Majesty. Thank you, Your Majesty."
Charles III waved his hand, walked under his uncle, put his hands behind his back, raised his head, and looked at the sky.
"Our country, Great Britain, has been turned into a mess by the Parliament. It was originally an empire on which the sun never sets and is the overlord of global technology. Now it lags behind the world in all aspects. Even the small country of China now has more advanced technology than us. They are still using these technologies to make money wantonly in our country. I think it’s time to make plans..."
Huaguo, Kyoto, Wanhua International Office Building.
After more than an hour's drive.
Lamborghini Revington arrives at its destination parking lot.
Qin Chuan walked out of the car and tapped his lower back, "Driving this car in Kyoto during the day is really hard on my waist."
At this time, his mobile phone received a news push.
【Breaking news!Senior executives of Warwick Technology Co., Ltd. attended the World 5G Technology Conference in Great Britain, but were taken away as soon as the plane landed]
Seeing this news, Qin Chuan couldn't help but frown.
He vaguely felt that something was wrong here.
Ding, the elevator arrival bell rang.
Qin Chuan stepped into the elevator and clicked on the 38th floor.
The elevator door slowly closed.
"Please wait a moment, please wait a moment." A shout came from the parking lot.
A woman about 35 years old, wearing standard financial professional attire.
Wearing seven-centimeter high heels, she jogged over.
Qin Chuan quickly pressed the door button and waited for the other party.
After all, waiting for an elevator in a 40-story office building is time-consuming.
The woman entered the elevator in a panic and thanked her repeatedly, "Thank you... thank you..."
She was about to press the elevator floor button, but found that the 38th floor was already lit.
The woman turned back in surprise and glanced at Qin Chuan.
I saw that the other party was handsome.
The suit he wears is quite elegant, and the fabric doesn't look cheap at first glance.
It can be seen from the logo on the cuff that it is the world famous brand Ermenegildo Zegna.
The woman could tell at a glance that Qin Chuan probably didn't usually wear suits.
Because he kept pulling on his collar, it didn't seem so casual and comfortable.
The woman turned her back to Qin Chuan and smiled, "Where's my little brother's first day at work?"
"Ah? Well..." Qin Chuan replied casually
He was scrolling through his phone, browsing the news about Warwick technology executives being taken away from the airport.
As the largest shareholder of Warwick, he certainly cannot sit idly by when such a big thing happens.
The woman took out a small makeup mirror and started touching up her makeup in front of the mirror. "It's your first day at work. I've never seen you before."
"Well... it's the first day of work." Qin Chuan replied casually without thinking.
He slowly stood up and straightened his clothes that were wrinkled after sitting for a long time.
Then, following the butler, they walked out together.
The two walked through the [-]-meter long corridor and walked past the huge manor villa.
After arriving at the manor, we were in a vast forest.
Under a huge old tree, stood an old man.
The old man was wearing a dark green wax jacket with a shirt and a vest underneath.
The lower body is standard striped high socks and cropped pants.
This is a typical British hunting dress style.
The hunting level of the British people is considered to be at the bottom in Europe.
However, the poor students have many stationery and all the food and equipment.
Their outfits always have to be well matched.
The whole thing looks very intimidating.
The old man waved to Juwan Howard.
Zhu Wan took a deep breath, stepped forward and saluted, "Your Majesty the King."
King Charles III of Great Britain handed the shotgun to his entourage.
Then he slowly took off his sheepskin gloves and said, "I'm sorry for your father's death."
"Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty. My father passed away peacefully."
"Oh? Haha..." Charles III smiled meaningfully, "He should be responsible for his loss of Guotai Airlines. He deserves to die."
"Yes...yes..." Zhu Wandou's big beads of sweat flowed from his forehead.
Charles III took the warm towel handed by his entourage and wiped the sweat on his forehead. "Huang Feng was taken away by the Chinese Ministry of Security yesterday."
When Zhu Wan heard this, his pupils shrank suddenly.
"How could Huang Feng be exposed?"
"It's not important. His mission has been completed. This kind of chess piece is useless once it is used up. There is nothing to regret."
"What about Huang Feng's rotten watermelon company in China? Do you need to send someone to continue taking care of it?"
"No need, it's a small business worth hundreds of millions. Just don't worry about it anymore, lest you cause trouble."
"Then...Huang Feng knows a lot. If he says something, when the time comes for the Chinese government to communicate with the Prime Minister...I'm afraid he will treat your Majesty..."
Charles III smiled calmly, "Let him speak. Can the Prime Minister still embarrass me? Does he not want to be re-elected? Doesn't he want my support?"
Charles III continued to take the tea handed over by the servant and took a sip. "Yesterday, I asked the Bute family to acquire the Northern Gas Company. The Cavendi family also successfully controlled the Great Britain Electricity Company. The Vincent family controlled the Great Britain Petroleum Company. , as well as the national ports controlled by your Howard family. From energy to trade, everything is now controlled by my royal family. As long as I move my fingers, the entire country of Great Britain will tremble. "
Zhu Wan was shocked when he heard this.
He didn't expect that the king had successfully controlled the entire country's energy lifeline firmly in his hands.
When one person can control the food, clothing, housing and transportation of the whole country.
Then he will have more power than the Prime Minister.
Whenever the Prime Minister goes against his wishes.
Then, the king only needs to order a few big families.
Let them join forces to increase the price of the energy the company provides to society.
For example, electricity bills and natural gas bills have risen to the top of the price limit.
Then the whole of Great Britain would be boiling.
What the British people love most is demonstrations.
It is not impossible to attack the Prime Minister's Office by then.
However, the new Prime Minister is now the King's man.
There are not so many things to worry about.
"What's going on with the Chinese guy who bought Guotai Airlines? Your whole family can't do anything about him? What's his background?"
Zhu Wan didn't know Qin Chuan's background.
He sent someone to investigate Qin Chuan early in the morning.
As a result, nothing was found.
However, Juwan Howard would never dare to say this to the king.
To avoid being said to be useless by the king.
"Please rest assured, Your Majesty, he is just a small boss in China. I already have countermeasures, but I still need your Majesty's support."
Charles III narrowed his eyes and said, "Say."
"I hope that Great Britain can issue an order to allow all the federal countries of Great Britain to refuse the entry of Taiwan Airlines. In this way, Taiwan Airlines will inevitably suffer a great loss. Regarding this kind of sanctions, Qin Chuan must not have any choice. He will resist until the end. We can only sell Guotai Airlines at a low price. When the time comes, our Howard family will definitely take Guotai Airlines back."
After hearing this, Charles III nodded slightly, "Guotai Airlines is the heart of your Howard family, so I will give you the go-ahead."
Charles III winked at the servant beside him.
The other party bowed slightly to show that he remembered.
Zhu Wan was overjoyed and said repeatedly, "Thank you, Your Majesty. Thank you, Your Majesty."
Charles III waved his hand, walked under his uncle, put his hands behind his back, raised his head, and looked at the sky.
"Our country, Great Britain, has been turned into a mess by the Parliament. It was originally an empire on which the sun never sets and is the overlord of global technology. Now it lags behind the world in all aspects. Even the small country of China now has more advanced technology than us. They are still using these technologies to make money wantonly in our country. I think it’s time to make plans..."
Huaguo, Kyoto, Wanhua International Office Building.
After more than an hour's drive.
Lamborghini Revington arrives at its destination parking lot.
Qin Chuan walked out of the car and tapped his lower back, "Driving this car in Kyoto during the day is really hard on my waist."
At this time, his mobile phone received a news push.
【Breaking news!Senior executives of Warwick Technology Co., Ltd. attended the World 5G Technology Conference in Great Britain, but were taken away as soon as the plane landed]
Seeing this news, Qin Chuan couldn't help but frown.
He vaguely felt that something was wrong here.
Ding, the elevator arrival bell rang.
Qin Chuan stepped into the elevator and clicked on the 38th floor.
The elevator door slowly closed.
"Please wait a moment, please wait a moment." A shout came from the parking lot.
A woman about 35 years old, wearing standard financial professional attire.
Wearing seven-centimeter high heels, she jogged over.
Qin Chuan quickly pressed the door button and waited for the other party.
After all, waiting for an elevator in a 40-story office building is time-consuming.
The woman entered the elevator in a panic and thanked her repeatedly, "Thank you... thank you..."
She was about to press the elevator floor button, but found that the 38th floor was already lit.
The woman turned back in surprise and glanced at Qin Chuan.
I saw that the other party was handsome.
The suit he wears is quite elegant, and the fabric doesn't look cheap at first glance.
It can be seen from the logo on the cuff that it is the world famous brand Ermenegildo Zegna.
The woman could tell at a glance that Qin Chuan probably didn't usually wear suits.
Because he kept pulling on his collar, it didn't seem so casual and comfortable.
The woman turned her back to Qin Chuan and smiled, "Where's my little brother's first day at work?"
"Ah? Well..." Qin Chuan replied casually
He was scrolling through his phone, browsing the news about Warwick technology executives being taken away from the airport.
As the largest shareholder of Warwick, he certainly cannot sit idly by when such a big thing happens.
The woman took out a small makeup mirror and started touching up her makeup in front of the mirror. "It's your first day at work. I've never seen you before."
"Well... it's the first day of work." Qin Chuan replied casually without thinking.
