Chapter 831: : Tang Dao is also a thigh!

There are about a dozen pieces of system information, and Tang Dao didn't have the patience to read it. Anyway, he understood that when he was not in Aguadong, the high-level leaders headed by the mayor Gaskell obviously built the town very well.

on the right path of development.

He originally planned to use this popularity value to replace Mi Jianping with a professional financial talent as his deputy, but now that he thinks about it, the other party has performed very well in this crisis, if he forces someone to join him at this time, I'm afraid the gain will outweigh the loss. After all, people have their own ideas.

In the short term, no one is arranged to enter the top management, and the company's discipline inspection department is asked to strengthen the supervision of financial companies.

He still intends to save this heart value, and plans to hold back a big move!

What the hell, when will I be unhappy, I will exchange it for a tsar, and everyone will die together, cough cough cough... This kind of thinking is very dangerous, and we still need to be cautious.

After staying in the study for more than an hour, Tang Dao went downstairs. The arrangement below had been completed. In addition to the living room, there were also tables on the open space by the swimming pool outside, and food was served one after another.

"It's very fragrant." Tang Dao said with a smile, waving his hands to the employees who stood up to say hello, "You can feel free today, everyone don't have to be restrained, open the few bottles of good wine I brought from HK, I want to talk to them Have a drink." He said the following words to Hester Theodore, and then put the signed check on the table, "This half a million dollars is divided among everyone."

Now the cheers became even more exciting, and the atmosphere was pushed to a high point.

Perhaps the so-called charisma is to bring more people to drink soup or even eat meat under the permission of interests. The essence of life is for a certain result, whether it is fame, fortune, or belief. Is it also for happiness?

Unlike the people from the Savior Company, Prince Andrew, the Duke of York, is in a very bad mood now.

The outside world is full of his "gossip", if it's fake, of course it's fine, but these are all true!

He wants to use his power to block these newspapers, but he is only the royal family, not the prime minister. Their family's power is not so great. Moreover, he is only the 8th heir, which is far from enough. People respect him. His is only his blood and identity, not his rights.

In desperation, the Duke of York wanted to find his mother to discuss countermeasures.

But what he received was an order from the palace to let him enter the palace. The Duke of York saw the Queen, and no one knew what they said inside. Anyway, when he came out, according to an insider, "the prince was listless, with deep eye sockets. Trapped, embarrassed."

He was also ordered to live in Buckingham Palace, and he was not allowed to go out without the Queen's order. This is grounded, or it may be a mother's help to her son.

On the same day, the mayor of London, Dorty Kelly, took the blame and resigned!

But the so-called world lacks no one will lack the world police.

The U.S. Department of Justice submitted an application requesting the Duke of York to cooperate with them in the investigation of a juvenile Y disorder case, which involved a wide range of cases. Apart from him, even Clinton was deeply involved in it!

Of course, this is not Tang Dao's intention to expand the scope, but Ying Jiang himself found out that the Duke of York was because a woman in her 20s reported that he was raped in England, and the main personnel at that time were Mr. Cordy Kelly.

Add fuel to the fire!

The British media is completely happy, there is news again, and they can get a commission again.

In the next week, the streets of London are full of demonstrators protesting the injustice of justice. If this is true, please let the Duke of York in!

Tang Dao was sitting in the car. He was going to London Chinatown to watch the opening ceremony of TBF Bank, but he was blocked by the traffic on the road. The crowd of demonstrations was getting bigger and bigger, like a snowball. In the world, anyone will only feel small.

If someone incites it, this will definitely turn into violence!

How many hooligans, hooligans, thieves and careerists are there? The original appeal became not very pure.

"There are so many people." The little angel of the co-pilot sighed, "Boss, let's take a small path." His intuition also made him a little afraid that something might happen suddenly.

"Turn around." Tang Dao said.

The little angel patted the driver and followed the backup route to Chinatown.

When the convoy was going into the alley, suddenly, the crowd of protesters started making noises. If there was a drone or a bird's-eye view, you could see a small group of people on the left side of the parade clashing, and then this It's like a circle of light is getting bigger and bigger, pulling in many people nearby.

It didn't take long, and it turned into a large-scale fighting scene in an instant, and it was like an order. Many people wearing black clothes and masks nearby smashed the shop, rushed in, and beat up the shop assistants inside. , and even stabbed with a knife!

Even if there were policemen on the side of the road to maintain order, under such an impact, they were instantly overwhelmed.

There were terrified screams and screams everywhere. The Reuters helicopter, which was broadcasting live in the air, took pictures of this scene, and a live broadcast came directly. It is conceivable that the whole air became sweeter.

Fortunately, Tang Dao and his party changed quickly, otherwise, under this trend, it would be really hard to say anything.

And the scene of the riot spread from the downtown street to other areas. When they arrived in Chinatown, they saw some people wearing masks about to rush in. There were not many people, only a dozen or twenty people, and then... they were beaten Come out, the cockscomb head before the fraternity is now the talker of this Chinatown.

With three to five hundred people under his command, don't you have the courage? Cut and play and throw it on the road!

Ji Guantou was about to take people away, when he saw the familiar Rolls-Roas, he was taken aback, then handed the knife to his younger brother, and ran over with his famous confidant, the window behind Tang Dao was half opened.

"Mr. Tang." Ji Guantou said respectfully.

"What's going on here?" Tang Dao nodded, pointing to the people who were cut outside and said, so Jiguantou told about the riots in the downtown area. Didn't expect it to turn out like this.

No wonder, the price of manipulating public opinion is chicken feathers!

A country as strong and powerful as Mao Xiong can be overwhelmed by public opinion, let alone others.

But what does this have to do with Tang Dao? If the sales department of the savior company has vision, it should send someone over at this time to contact the local community to sell arms. There are no real guys in hand, and robbery is no fun. Of course, he will not tell the employees that it depends on the subordinates Apply flexibly.

If it is really investigated, it is just the employee's personal behavior and has nothing to do with the company.

"Thanks for your hard work." Tang Dao said to the cockscomb head, then took out two stacks of pounds, and handed them to the other party, "Brothers, please go drink." After speaking, the car window came up, and the convoy drove towards the inside.

Ji Guantou didn't know how he got the money in his hand, but he looked down, there was at least 78,000 pounds here, he swallowed his saliva, looked at his confidant, didn't think about taking it all by himself, and went back with his younger brother They shouted, and then everyone burst into cheers of joy.

Tang Dao might have earned this little money in a minute.

When we arrived at the entrance of TBF Bank, it opened in the center of Chinatown. It didn’t look very grand from the outside, but it was originally positioned as a Chinese street bank, and a lion dancer was specially invited to perform at the entrance, and there were many onlookers, Mi Jian Ping was looking at his watch, feeling a little anxious, his eyes lit up when he saw Rolls-Royce, and he ran down the steps.

"boss."

"Wait in a hurry." Tang Dao said with a smile, "You can arrange it."

Mi Jianping nodded, then stood back to his seat, took the microphone and told the surrounding residents about the business scope of TBF Bank, "Customers who deposit money here have no fees for withdrawing money at TBF Bank around the world! For fast remittance home, we will charge a certain bank transfer fee, which is 50% less than the market fee.”

TBF is only available in a few big cities in Rabbit’s house. If you want fast remittance, you must switch to another bank. The money is collected by other banks. Of course, the company makes some money, and the individual does not have much, but if you gather slowly, it will be a lot. .

This bank follows the atmosphere of the opening of the Chinese people, and there is ribbon cutting. Of course, Tang Dao came. He took the scissors and cut the thread. Naturally, some people applauded. This opening usually gives out red envelopes, and they are no exception, but here There are not many breads, please ask for a lottery.

But this is not much, but for Tang Dao, most of the contents are 10 pounds. Someone calculated that nearly 500 red envelopes were sent, and here is 5,000 pounds. According to the exchange rate, it is about 50,000. The soft girl (95 years).

This handwriting is not too small.

Mi Jianping originally wanted to introduce some seniors from the local Chinatown to Tangdao~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but he was not interested, he was still living in this street, there could be a few powerful ones, he just looked far away After greeting the group of people watching the ceremony with a smile, they went into the bank for a walk.

"This man looks quite arrogant." Someone said sourly.

The head of the Chen family, Chen Bingchao, happened to be inside, looked at Tang Dao's back with complicated eyes, and looked at the speaker. He was a fat man with a round face, and said with a smile, "Old Liu, he has the capital of pride." As he spoke, his voice was lowered, "You must all know that killing someone and being classified as a counterattack in self-defense, who has such a big face? Those foreigners are not easy to talk about."

Everyone came to watch the ceremony precisely because they knew that the Black Dragon Society and the Brotherhood were fighting for this man. Otherwise, with their character, the Merchant Management Association, do you think they would not care about it?

The most oppressive people are actually your fellow citizens.

Old Liu frowned when he heard the words, "Although you say so, but old Chen, we are all people with face, this..."

"Isn't there someone surnamed Mi? He is the president of TBF Bank, and his net worth is stronger than that of everyone sitting here." Chen Bingchao said.

The meaning of this is very implicit. It is the Raptors who came across the river. The Black Dragon Club that has been entrenched for more than 20 years has been shoveled, let alone us little guys?

Most importantly, Chen Bingchao wants to hug his thigh!

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