America's Big Hero Chapter 318

This time the welcome is at the airport.

Watching the golden golden palace gliding in the sky, King Gigi's eyes slowly became hot.

I like this!

The Golden Palace stopped, and Sean got off the plane with another familiar greeting.

only this time...

"This is your private jet? How did you think of using a 747 as a private jet? It's so beautiful! Isn't Mr. Sean going to show me around?" King Gigi asked enthusiastically when he came up.

Xiong Ni is very rich, and this guy is very rich too.

Rich people, rich enough to have nowhere to spend!

The country is small and the people are weak, and they have the money to buy an aircraft carrier, but no one who drives an aircraft carrier can tell.

Therefore, this guy will build the most luxurious palace and spend all his money on enjoyment.

That's why there are more than 7,000 luxury cars, 21 private jets, hundreds of thoroughbred horses...

Sean once thought maliciously in his previous life whether those luxury car companies forcibly sold it to him!

Of course, this is all bullshit.

Seeing the light in this man's eyes, Sean couldn't help laughing. Damn, it's finally my turn to pretend to be extravagant in front of you. It's not easy!

Sean made a gesture of please, and the two walked towards the plane side by side.

Once inside, King Gigi wows.

It's not that the living room at the entrance is so luxurious, and no matter how luxurious it is, it is not as luxurious as his palace. It's just that this scene is too shocking to appear on the plane.

At this time, King Gigi also had several private jets, but they were either small Gulfstreams or ordinary passenger jets for overseas visits.

The living room, entertainment hall, dining room, bedroom, garage, swimming pool... After visiting it up and down, King Gigi was amazed.

(It is not that a swimming pool cannot be built on the plane. On a long-distance passenger plane carrying 300 passengers, there is not a lot of domestic water at all)

Many times, these are concepts that no one has thought of before.

Before getting off the plane, King Gigi made up his mind, I want this!

I'll call Boeing when I go back and follow this. I want a bigger one, and I want a golden one, both inside and out!

The toilets are gold plated for me!

A real golden palace!

I don't know if I found a new toy, but today's King Gigi is in a particularly good mood.

King Gigi agreed to stay in the battleship, although the actual agreement was to stop only one modified Deely-class guided missile frigate.

But now that Sean has too many battleships, he always has to find a place to maintain it. Some people will pay for some of the maintenance costs, so why not do it.

In other words, Rabbit actually wants Sean to drive the battleship over and help maintain it for free. Well, just give some money...

But the old beauty is absolutely not allowed!

After talking about the battleship's entry, we chatted, and the topic came to Malay for some unknown reason.

Sean showed no mercy, "Constitutional monarchy, federalism, **** **** weird setting!"

"Can the national system be spliced ​​casually?"

"It's so unreliable when you hear it!"

"The emperor takes turns to sit, coming to my house this year? It's like pulling a few eggs!"

During the rant, Sean did not forget to toast King Gigi cup by cup.

Sean persuaded him to drink, but King Gigi was not easy to refuse, and slowly he drank a little too much.

People, if you drink too much, you will involuntarily release yourself completely.

Slowly the topic came to East Malaysia, and King Jiji talked about the ancient times, telling how great and brilliant the past shoal was.

If it weren't for the hateful colonizers, what would happen to the current mud.

Sean carefully guided the topic and gradually reached Lin Meng.

No way, last time I refused too simply!

It would be a shame to ask yourself to come forward directly to help take back Lin Meng!

Just let King Jiji beg himself, of course, if you drink too much, you should be more generous.

After all, it is still poor.

Sean's head hurts at the thought of increasing debt.

Don't listen to what Shen Bi said last time that the debt ratio is less than 50%. It's very safe. What's more, if you want to buy a small island, you have to plan carefully!

reason?

No Money!

Assets are useless. Although the umbrella has already started to generate income, the huge fleet maintenance costs directly swallowed the money.

It has just reached break-even now, um, next year, next year, another $300 million in revenue, should be able to see the money back.

He will definitely not continue to expand his military force!

absolute!

In addition, New Century Media is also a bottomless pit!

When I will see the money back, I don't know at all.

Negotiations on Husky Energy's side are almost done, and the contract is about to be signed, but the problem is that the cash has long been misappropriated by other industries.

A skyscraper and a gymnasium in Los Angeles can be demolished in two or three months at most, and then the investment is like a bottomless pit!

Guajira province is about to start construction.

Ports are being acquired around the world.

When the time comes to form the shipping company, Sean is not interested in starting from scratch. He is ready to directly acquire the existing shipping company for merger and reorganization.

In addition, global energy companies plan to acquire or invest in power plants around the world.

The supermarket plan has just been launched, and the subsequent crazy land purchase expansion...

No matter where you want money!

"Lin Meng, you must take back Lin Meng!" King Jiji drunkenly picked up a glass of wine and drank it again, but when he lowered his head and put down the glass, his eyes flickered.

"Brother Sean, you must help me." King Gigi, who raised his head again, grabbed Sean's arm and waved his arm frantically, "How much is it, talk to me!"

Sean: I like your local tyrant temperament.

"This is to start a war. Malays, the power of one country, is very powerful. I have to bear the pressure of international public opinion." Sean looked embarrassed.

"What pressure? This is a commercial contract. It is a disputed territory. There is no conclusion at the United Nations. Now it is just under the control of the forced Malays." !"

"5 billion!" Sean Lion said loudly!

"Brother Sean is really joking. Only 2,000 people can complete the actual occupation of Lin Meng. Where does it need so much money, 700 million, that's it!" King Jiji took the bottle and gave it to Sean. Fill up, "Come on, drink!"

Sean leaned back, frowned and looked up and down King Gigi, the corners of his mouth began to twitch slightly, "Can you bargain like this when you're drunk!"

King Gigi was holding a wine glass in his hand, their eyes collided in the air, and the atmosphere slowly became awkward.

After a long while, King Jiji put down the wine glass, except for his face flushed, his eyes were deep, and he didn't mean to be drunk at all.

Sean gritted his teeth, scolding cunningly in his heart, "700 million is too much, what is controversial is not controversial, people are actually controlling, you are just verbally shouting, can it be the same!"

"Actually, people living in the Linmeng area also want to join in the mud." King Jiji added.

"Heh, what does the government do if the people speak usefully!" Sean looked disdainful, "Lim Meng is a thorn under Malay control, just to penetrate deeply into the mud, and cut the mud with Labuan, so that you can There is no room for growth!"

"They are afraid, and they are afraid that another prosperous city will appear!"

"Similarly, the British don't want you to take back Lin Meng, and to take back the national self-confidence that fuels the mud, which is not good for British capital and Anglo-Dutch Shell investing in the mud."

"Just look at Xingcheng. Although it was supported by the British, as the country's strength increases, the influence that **** sticks can exert on them is getting weaker and weaker."

"But you are different. You can't do without the support of an influential big country. Otherwise, you won't be able to keep your own territorial waters."

What Xiao En said is true. Don't look at the rich resources and the larger territory of Xingcheng, but due to the differences in race and culture, they can't compare to Xingcheng at all.

The population of Xingcheng is 10 times that of Zongni!

And now, including Qian Jing in the future, Xiongni is at sea. Without an influential big country to protect and support Xiongni, they will be crazily squeezed by the Malays for the space of maritime territory.

You must know that Labuan Island is within sight of Taiwan, and the Limbang area also has exits at sea.

From any law, this can be divided into territorial waters, which can cut off a large piece of offshore oil field resources.

Malays can completely use the reason that your oil extraction will drain the oilfield resources under the sea of ​​our territory, and forcefully stop the oil wells that support the mud.

This is the reason why King Jiji wanted to take back Lin Meng, but he didn't dare to do it.

Lin Meng was like a dagger that pierced into the heart of the Mud Kingdom. If he didn't pull it out, he would be killed at any time if he found an opportunity.

But if you pull it out, you might die immediately.

"The figure of 5 billion is too exaggerated. Last year, our national GDP was only 3.5 billion. This year, because of the drop in oil prices, the GDP in the first three quarters has been falling. This year, it is estimated that the GDP will only be 2.4 billion, a drop of 31%. "

Having said that, King Jiji looked very ugly, "According to our calculations on the international crude oil market, it can be expected that in the next three years, there is no possibility of gdp recovering, and it will still hover around 24."

"Mr. Sean, do you think we can get 5 billion out of the mud?"

Sean opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a while.

It's just that the memory of the previous life told Sean that the glutinous clay is very rich, the jinni man is very rich, and the king Jiji is very rich.

But there is only so little gdp, which he never expected.

It is impossible for King Jiji to deceive himself on the data, "Shell is the one who cooperated with the glutinous mud to develop oil, and there are many private shares in the oil field, and the output is limited..."

King Gigi shook his head.

Sean pinched his eyebrows with a headache, "I can't agree with the number of 700 million."

"The 700 million yuan has to be paid in installments. The state's various expenses are huge, and once Lin Meng is reoccupied, the investment and expenditure will be expanded. At most 150 million yuan can be paid every year!" King Jiji said a little embarrassedly.

Sean's eyes widened, and the urge to turn around and leave rose again.

What the hell, are you kidding me!

"Mr. Sean." Seeing that Sean was about to run away, King Gigi immediately grabbed Sean's arm, "The total gdp is only 2.4 billion, and the military expenditure has just increased by 100 million US dollars. The foreseen investment, 150 million, is already the limit."

"Me!" Sean gritted his teeth, calculating the account quickly in his heart, but no matter how he calculated it, unless he was willing to run into a huge deficit financially, he would make two cuts and take out 10% of the national income in one year. , I can't even get more money!

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After a long time, he said viciously: "1 billion, pay 1.5 per year, and interest!"

"I sent troops to control the border of Lin Meng and help you stop the Malays, but I only care about one year. If you can't complete Lin Meng's actual control within a year, then I will not care!"

"Two years!" King Gigi stretched out **** without haggling on the price.

Sean quickly calculated the annual expenses of 2,000 people.

A soldier stationed abroad has to bear the risk of war, at least 3,000 US dollars a month.

A year is 36000!

This is 72 million, plus logistics, weapons and other expenses, it will not be less than 80 million!

"No, I will keep a maximum of 1,000 troops in the second year!"

"Then Mr. Sean wants to help the mud get the support of the United States!" King Gigi stared at Sean and said.

Taking back Lin Meng, the **** stickers will inevitably jump, they will jump out to stir up the storm, the pressure of the international community, the pressure of public opinion, and the pressure of Malays.

Without the support of the U.S. government, he couldn't stand it at all!

"I can lobby for you, but you have to understand the price of standing in line!" Sean thought for a moment and said, "The future partner of the oil business..."

"Rockefeller!" King Gigi agreed without waiting for Sean to finish.

"Me!" Sean rolled his eyes.

King Gigi was taken aback for a while, but he didn't react for a while, aren't you Rockefeller?

"Now Rockefeller is still what the old man said. The company under my name has no Rockefeller shares!!" Sean gritted his teeth and whispered.

"Uh... This, it's up to your own family to discuss, I can't say too much as an outsider." King Jiji laughed a few times, and didn't answer at all.

The gdp of the whole mud is not as high as the turnover of any oil company of the Rockefeller family, so you are embarrassing for me!

Sean rolled his eyes at King Gigi's cowardice, "By the way, I guess the four major grain companies will also intervene, you understand."

King Jiji nodded. He didn't expect such a small country as big **** to have 100% autonomy. If he didn't send some life-and-death handles to the United States, the other party would not believe in any paper agreement.

The matter is generally settled here, and Sean is not in the mood to listen to an old man spit out bitterness again, so he got up and said goodbye.

Although Lin Meng won the order of 1 billion US dollars, Sean really couldn't be happy.

It's not that 1 billion yuan is not fragrant, but can one-time 1 billion yuan and 7 years' 1 billion yuan be the same concept!

It is only 150 million, and he has to continue to expand his army and expand his land power, which is another big investment!

Go to such a thin stream!

Sean was thinking that he was really poor, and he settled for himself...

Forget it, forget it, there is no financial crisis anyway, and an extra 150 million is good.

It's better to rely on yourself, Sean looked west and took the time to go to Sarawak. Damn, I can't believe that I can't scrape the oil!

Sean, who was not in a beautiful mood, had just returned to the villa and manor that King Gigi gave him in Wuxi when he got a piece of news from Lorraine that made him even more irritable.

"The female prime minister of Downing Street has spoken out."

"What!" Sean sat down and beckoned, and two maids who were with him came over, one of them lifted one of Sean's thighs on his own and began to massage.

Lorraine coughed lightly, imitating the tone of the right-wing female prime minister with an iron lady, and said: "We have heard the voice from ASEAN, yes, ASEAN member states are strongly condemning and resisting the Umbrella Company's stationing of the fleet in Xining. However, the Umbrella Company completely disregarded the interests of other countries, and also rudely parked the warship in the past."

"We can clearly see that this is an act of robbery and power in the guise of 'commercial cooperation'."

"No matter how it is exaggerated, it can't hide the taste of force and coercion inside. It is difficult for us to believe that such aggression still occurs in modern civilized society."

"Powerful force in the hands of private individuals will inevitably stimulate arrogance, greed and tyranny, and force must be restrained. This kind of violent institutions can only be held in the hands of a just government controlled by the people, not private individuals. They It will only bring disaster to the international community and the world."

"As a big country with a sense of social responsibility, we in the UK cannot sit idly by and let this happen. We call on the international community and the United Nations to ban the umbrella company's right to be armed, and that force should be locked in a cage."

"Ha, ha ha." Sean's expression gradually distorted, his eyes were a little red, and his hair was about to stand up in anger.

"MaleGobi, **** stick, right, good, very good!" Sean made a weird voice, "I'm really **** treating myself as a character!"

"Lorraine, let the media release the news. I will hold a press conference on Hong Kong Island tomorrow to deal with Downing Street's speech."

Lorraine knew that Sean would not give up, this man has always been so tough.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly heard Sean shouting from behind: "No, not going to Hong Kong Island, let's go to London!"

Lorraine turned his head sternly, perhaps because the movement was too large, and the chest device swayed along with it.

"You are now arranging someone in London to rent a conference room in a hotel near Downing Street, and then give it to Hougang Island, Xingcheng, Malay, Indonesia, the United States, the United Kingdom, France, Germany... Anyway, the media you can think of are all Send a message over."

"Well, in two days, give them a reaction time, and I'll be interviewed in London in two days!"

"You're crazy, go to London, you're provocative!" Lorraine looked at Sean in astonishment.

"What's the matter, he is allowed to provoke me, but he is not allowed to fight back?" Sean said with wide eyes.

"You, what are you doing against them, there's no need!" Lorraine tried to persuade Sean.

"Heh, I'm still afraid of those old British people, they can **** point fingers at me, but I can't speak up?" Sean scolded, "That old woman still wants to use her Mimi to plug Laozi's mouth. No way!"

"nausea!"

Lorraine rolled his eyes greatly, what a **** old woman.

Forget it, how do you like it.

Just like what Sean said, the British old man really can't do anything about Sean at the moment.

Sean's current industries are all in the United States, South America, and Asia, and have little to do with Europe.

United States, New York.

"Hey, it's interesting this time, the female Prime Minister Ying has spoken publicly!"

A group of reporters get together for lunch, not because of how close these reporters are, but an industry habit.

Every time reporters gather in a region, no matter if they belong to the same company, they will get together to eat at noon and exchange their information by the way.

Journalists also need KPIs.

"You said, will Sean fight **** for tat this time?" a reporter said in a sullen voice after taking a bite of the hamburger in his mouth.

"It should be, that guy Sean has always been extremely tough. He carried out massacres in Colombia, fought with the Assad Fleet, and fought with Malays. Even during the last riot in Los Angeles, this guy killed us Americans. No mercy."

"That is the United Kingdom, one of the five permanent members, and a world-renowned superpower. This is not comparable to Asam and Malays!" Some reporters raised objections.

"So what, I don't believe that Sean will pretend not to see it, he will definitely respond positively!" The young reporter's eyes were frantic, obviously a fanatical supporter of Sean.

Sean's popularity is particularly high among young Americans, black and white.

Does Sean dare to fight back this time?

It can be said that all reporters who know the news of the Prime Minister's speech this time are paying attention to this issue.

Just as he was talking, a reporter suddenly pointed at the TV and shouted, "Look!"

At this moment, the screen on the TV turned, and a host appeared on the screen.

"Now add an urgent news, in response to the remarks made by the British Prime Minister just before, Mr. Sean Rockefeller decided to hold a press conference in London, England and broadcast the whole process. Mr. Sean welcomes the arrival of reporters from all over the world. A positive response to this incident!"

"Oh oh!!!" The young reporter threw the hamburger in his hand into the sky, raised his hands high, and cheered loudly with a flushed face.

"Sean, long live!"

With this voice, many people who saw the news on the streets, shops, and cafes rushed to the streets and cheered.

Of course, many of them are true supporters of Sean, but most of them are not too big of a deal to watch the fun.

This is so much fun!

The news quickly spread in most countries around the world, good guy, after a businessman was criticized by the old imperial prime minister, he wanted to go to the capital of others and challenge him directly next to the government building.

Slap in the face!

What's more fun than this!

The media in most countries in Europe cheered about it, mocking the British on TV, in the newspapers, and on the radio.

These countries in Asia are also watching the excitement. They only publish some seemingly impartial news on the surface, but they are applauding privately.

The American media even cheered, what the **** is the world's largest country!

Few countries are truly on the side of the British.

The vast majority of countries hate this old-fashioned empire that is all over the world pointing fingers all day long. They have to get in on everything in the world, nagging like a widowed old woman.

The Hilton Hotel is going crazy with joy.

The hotel's phone has been blasted, and in less than an hour, all the rooms have been booked out.

A large number of reporters from all over the world rushed here. The rich media directly sent a team, and the poor must at least one person.

Hotels in the surrounding area are also fully booked, and many of them are not journalists, but this does not prevent these wealthy and leisurely people from watching the fun.

Downing Street, the female prime minister watched the news video with a livid face.

She thought that Sean would not be indifferent, after all, despite the collective opposition of ASEAN, the fleet was forcibly driven over.

However, in her worldview, at most Sean was interviewed by the media and refuted her remarks.

This was already the most arrogant response a young man could imagine.

It's just that he never imagined that Sean would hold a press conference directly and set the meeting venue in London.

Just a few hundred meters from Downing Street!

This is to challenge the British government head-on!

It's unreasonable, is this person crazy!

How dare he, how dare!

This is the empire on which the sun never sets!

At this moment, the female prime minister was a little panicked, why didn't she think that she was a lunatic!

How can a normal person provoke a lunatic, and being bitten by a lunatic is really not worth it!

The female prime minister was a little overwhelmed, and she wanted to order a ban on Sean's press conference in London.

This kid dares to come here directly to hold a reception, is there anything else he dare not say?

Once this kid is made to say something embarrassing, even if it can't be realized at all, it will be a stain that she can't erase for the rest of her life.

But she knew that she couldn't stop it, and there was no reason to stop it.

Once she ordered it, it meant she was scared!

At that time, the other party can completely change the meeting place, and she will only become an even bigger laughing stock.

Just, what if it's not forbidden?

Pacing back and forth in the office, no, he must be organized, and he must not be allowed to say some excessive words! !

How to do? How to do?

Yes, yes, contact Rockefeller!

Without Rockefeller as a backer, that kid is nothing, and Rockefeller's David will not be as ignorant as that kid!

The prime minister could have imagined that the old man David Rockefeller was sitting in his office at the moment, smugly waiting for her to call him.

Using a boy who doesn't know the sky is high and the earth is thick, forcing himself to beg on his head, **** it!

It's just that now that the matter has come, she can only bite the bullet and find a way to make up for it, she can't really let this lunatic bite.

After repeated weighing, the female prime minister had no choice but to swallow her voice and call old David patiently.

The two sides are acquaintances. Although old man David is not a politician, his every move can also affect the government of any country.

The call was connected quickly.

"Mr. David." The female Prime Minister sorted out her emotions very quickly, and she couldn't hear any emotions at all at this moment.

"Ms. Sa, hello." The expression on the old man's face was a little weird. He guessed that the female prime minister would call him, but...

After chatting a little about the body, the female prime minister led the topic to Sean, "Because of some national problems, this young man from the Rockefeller family seems very dissatisfied, but I personally think that young people sometimes cannot accurately grasp The scale of things still needs the older generation of you to stand up and lead."

"Your Excellency Prime Minister, I understand what you mean." Old man David sighed, but his face was really proud.

He admitted that he was very happy, look, look, this is my Rockefeller's unicorn, just a decision to force the female prime minister to come to him!

"But, you may be wrong about some things. Although I don't want to admit it, I can't actually exert much influence on Sean."

The more the female prime minister listened, the more she felt that something was wrong, the old guy was haggling!

"Hehe, Mr. David, don't shirk. There are actually many places for us to cooperate. If you have any requirements, Mr. David can mention it."

"Maybe, I'm really going to disappoint you." Old man David sighed again, and said in a tone of three-point regret, three-point grievance, and four-point complaint: "Actually, whether it is the umbrella company, Even New Century Media Group, or the industries under his name, the Rockefeller consortium has no shares in it, and no major consortium in the United States has any shares.”

"Although he will call me fifth grandpa, it's just because of blood relationship. In fact, he has no feelings for the family."

"How come, this is impossible!" The female prime minister couldn't help exclaiming, these are not listed companies, and the outside world knows nothing about the specific shareholding structure.

"Umbrella was just an ordinary security company half a year ago, but in just half a year, it suddenly swelled to this state, talking about valuation every month, but in the second month, a fundamental change occurred and had to be re-launched again. Negotiations." Old David's tone was full of helplessness, "I think you can understand the joints."

The female prime minister opened her mouth. Of course, how could such a large-scale commercial negotiation be settled in just a few words.

But what to do now?

Just like what she said to the media before, the force and power inflated in a short time will inevitably corrupt people's hearts, and the target is this young man.

Shawn might have swelled up to what extent, just like Sandezi and Lao Maozi at the peak, there is nothing they dare not do!

If this is to give yourself a burst of output by sticking to your face, and you will get a face full of ~www.mtlnovel.com~, then it will be completely finished.

After some discussion, the female prime minister ran out of a lot of interests, but the old man David was unmoved, only promised to help communicate, and did not guarantee any results.

In the uneasy mood of the female prime minister, the phone hung up, and the old man did not call Sean the first time.

The old man knew Sean, the young man, and he was so angry that it was useless to say anything.

Wait, no hurry.

Just as the old man thought, Sean is very angry, and everyone around him can help to quench the fire.

I slept very unsteadily that night. In the middle of the night, I dreamed that I was mocking the old British in London.

From history to culture, from weather to food, from pirates to World War II, from Falklands to Hong Kong Island...

In the face of reporters from all over the world, Sean complained wildly, shaking out all the things he had done over the years! !

In the end, the female prime minister pounced on Sean with that wrinkled face, and bit her as soon as she opened her mouth...

"Ah!!" Sean exclaimed and woke up from his dream.

Chapter end