For Soros's false praise and praise again, Wu Tao is obviously not as flattered as he was the first time.

After all, he is used to his "God like" self. In other words, with the rise of his level, he has begun to pursue more substantive achievements and goals.

For example, let the income fall into the bag steadily.

Or, it's good to learn a move from Soros.

However, it is obviously not so easy to cheat, and Molly needs to pass.

At the thought of this, Wu Tao gave up his unrealistic idea and took an equal position with the other party.

After a brief chat, the two sides broke up.

As he walked out of the hotel, song Guanghui's car had already been waiting at the door.

In the coffee shop, Molly asked reluctantly, "Grandpa, do you think he will be cheated this time?"

Soros shook his head and said with a meaningful smile, "obviously not. Molly, you were right at first. It's really an excellent talent. At least it's much better than so many of your boyfriends... "

"Hum ~" Molly looked out of the window and Joan snorted faintly.

Turning to June, the summer fire in Bangkok is definitely more violent than that in Jinling.

Wu Tao stayed in the indoor air-conditioned room all day and completely lost his interest in traveling.

Not only that, Bangkok, as a tourist city, has also ushered in a low passenger flow, and the streets are filled with a lazy atmosphere.

However, in Mitsui real estate headquarters, as president of Mitsui, his heart is completely cold.

Just now, he received a phone call from Minister achaha, specially warning him in advance: the government's foreign exchange reserves are running out, and the cancellation of the exchange rate pegging system will only happen sooner or later.

Being able to disclose the news to him in advance is the only thing the government can do.

"Baga!" Mitsui was so angry that he threw the phone far away and warned so many days in advance. It's useless!

With the debt ratio of Mitsui real estate, if there is not enough capital injection, with the depreciation of the Thai baht, it will soon become insolvent and fall into bankruptcy!

More importantly, Mitsui's development strategy of taking Thailand as the center and radiating the whole Southeast Asia has completely cooled down.

Mitsui Yan can't figure it out. The original good situation is cold all of a sudden?

Can it be said that everything is really like what Wu Tao said. When he bet on the Southeast Asian market, he lost?

impossible!

No way!

Mitsui couldn't accept the result anyway. He frantically pulled out his phone book and began to ask for help everywhere using his network in an attempt to get through this difficulty.

Peninsula Hotel Cafe.

Today, lianai Fujiwara is wearing a milky white work dress, which sets off her full figure and becomes more and more plump. That dedicated and serious energy, at a glance, is dealing with official business.

Opposite her, a middle-aged man in his forties with a Mediterranean hairstyle was waiting for her to speak.

After reading the materials in her hand, Fujiwara was in a very happy mood. "Mr. Oshima, it is an absolutely wise and wise choice for you to disclose the real situation of Mitsui real estate to me at this time!"

Oshima nodded and said hi.

This is also an example of good birds choosing trees to live.

However, at the next moment, Fujiwara's words changed: "but just providing information to me is not enough!"

Oshima Kawashima panicked, "I don't know Fujiwara sang. What else can I tell you?"

"Go back to Tokyo with me and make a personal statement to the senior management of the consortium!" Fujiwara's tone suddenly became cold.

Oshima stood up: "Nani? Fujiwara sang, our previous agreement was not like this... "

"Do you have any other choice?" Fujiwara rinai blew her coffee path slightly.

Oshimagawa sat down dejectedly. After struggling for a long time, he gritted his teeth and said, "Hi, Fujiwara!"

Apocalypse investment Bangkok office.

The Thai baht sniper battle, the general attack has been carried out until now, and it is almost to be known.

According to authoritative statistics, the daily trading volume of selling Thai baht soared to tens of billions.

Among them, there are no quantum funds and the bait thrown by big speculators to attract fire.

In other words, such a large trading volume is almost all the spontaneous selling behavior of ordinary people.

This means that almost everyone has lost confidence in the value of the Thai baht.

As a result, the devaluation and collapse of the Thai baht is a certainty.

Wu Tao's mood has completely relaxed. He even has leisure to make international telephone porridge with an Rong, and he makes it on his mobile phone.

I have to say, this is a very extravagant behavior.

School life is far away from him, but from an Rong's mouth, he can still feel the tense and lively atmosphere.

At least no matter how hard and tired you are in school, you are not as hard and tired as this financial war.

"Mr. Wu, your coffee!" Lemore has successfully doubled her family's savings these days, and her voice has become more sweet and sweet.

As a result, an Rong at the other end of the phone immediately became vigilant, "whose voice is this?"

Wu taohun didn't care, "just an office assistant."

"Isn't it beautiful?"

"Average."

"It must be beautiful, isn't it?" An Rong still asked.

Wu Tao felt something wrong. "It's really ordinary. No one is as beautiful as you!"

"Hum ~" an Rong snorted softly, which means that you continue to coax me. I'm listening.

"Our family Rongrong is the most beautiful beauty in the world. She was beautiful when she was a child and more beautiful when she grew up..."

After talking about this for more than ten minutes, an Rong hung up the phone with satisfaction.

After hanging up, Wu Tao felt his ears hot. Looking up, Lemore didn't go, and looked at him in surprise. It seemed that he was stunned by his performance just now.

"Mr. Wu, your girlfriend must be very beautiful, isn't she?"

"That's right." Although Wu Tao was tired of coaxing, he had to admit, "my girlfriend is naturally beautiful and beautiful. That's what I didn't say! When this time is over, I have to go back and stay with her. "

"You are so happy!" Lemore looked envious.

Mitsui real estate, President's office, a mess.

Mitsui Yan sat on the ground, holding the receiver in one hand and the phone in the other hand. The whole person was like a chrysanthemum exploded by a black bear, with a dead gray face.

Over the past few days, hundreds of calls have been made.

Those friends who call themselves brothers on weekdays hung up like a god of plague when they heard that his company in Thailand needed capital turnover.

It's over, it's all over! Mitsui began to despair.

Just then, the door of the office was knocked open, and the secretary came in with a group of people and said, "president, the staff of the central bank came and asked to clear the accounts in advance..."

Mitsui immediately roared, "minister achaha and I are friends. How can you do this?"

"Sorry, Mr. Mitsui, Minister achaha has just been arrested for investigation..."

Mitsui Yan's eyes were dark and completely desperate. It's really a wall falling down and people pushing!