Reborn Capital Madman

After the call with Sir Gao, Meadow's back couldn't help but feel cold, and was surprised by the depth of Gao Xian's cunning. That was the trap set by the atmosphere of the celebration banquet. Can it escape? Until this time,

He still couldn't believe it!

Ultimately, the relationships between top tycoons are filled with cooperation, competition, and confrontation, while the resources in the circle are ultimately limited, and the proportion of various relationships is inevitably subject to dynamic changes.

Fortunately, Murdoch still doesn't see that he has the possibility of confronting Sir Gao. He is afraid of Sir Gao's scheming, and there is no need to worry about him. Just make a profit from it and give Sir Gao a favor.

So, Meadow quickly summoned his subordinates and issued instructions. He could no longer eat melons according to the "regular" model, otherwise he would be slapped in the face and made an international joke. Now it is the only way to make his peers a joke and stand out from the crowd.

Good opportunity.

The specific actions include that since its establishment, Merdor's development has been a bit difficult, and he will not send his most trusted generals to Frankfurt. He must obtain the lively video materials of Sir Gao as soon as possible?

In addition, pornographic media such as the Sun, the momentum of eating high jazz melons quickly closed, and the wind direction changed.

After finishing a lot of work in his media empire, Meadow began to use the information he had to deliver favors, such as contacting British Prime Minister Mrs. Thatcher, showing off his fairy spirit, and now the news about Sir Gao is chaotic.

It was a lot of controversy, but I had some different important news...

Not to mention, Mrs. Thatcher was worried that she didn't even have dinner because she had learned about the bad things that happened at the Liz hotel banquet. With her years of experience in political struggle, she felt the fog was deeply hidden.

Sir Gao's status and influence, to the smallest, to the brightest, is the head of the international financial center of Xiangjiang; to the bigest, to the deepest, is also in the mysterious "river" that influences the world order.

If one member falls into such a person, he will most likely have a series of reactions beyond his control.

The more important thing is that in Mrs. Thatcher's view, the dispute over regulatory rights in the Xiangjiang securities industry should not have a huge profit. It is obvious that with an unfathomable person like Sir Gao, who has a life-and-death struggle, is very obvious.

In the circle below, I am playing the trick of "taking first and then playing". If I don't make a good deal, I will have to come forward to deal with the aftermath.

It’s time to do it. As Sir Gao’s wife, Canadian House of Parliament, why hasn’t she used her personal relationship to call herself to find out the situation?

Mrs. Thatcher was wondering, and it was under this situation that Merdor's call came.

After listening to the news, Mrs. Thatcher was a little stupid. What, Sir Gao was originally in Frankfurt, West Germany, on the European continent, who was "Sir Gao" locked in the London Police Department?

At this time, he didn't care about avoiding suspicion and was caught by the media and political enemies. Mrs. Thatcher quickly asked about the progress of the case and investigated the departure records of all airports last night.

First of all, the scene of the London Police Department was in chaos and showed the subtlety in front of Mrs. Thatcher, and the subtlety was clearly visible after realizing it.

Anthony Salz, a British lawyer at the "magic circle" level, seemed to be very inefficient in work. He had been scrambling for a long time when he met the suspect. When he finally communicated with the London Police Department, he would not mention anything else.

, I'm trying to find out whether I can be released on bail, and I'm notorious yet.

As a result, the fermentation of the Liz Hotel Banquet Storm has become more complete, so many authoritative media can't wait to save the tactful rhetoric and directly call out the name, the president of the Xiangjiang Financial Administration, who is in charge of the top ten foreign exchange reserves in the world.

David Gao was imprisoned in vain.

Mrs. Thatcher was so annoyed. I am now concerned about one question. Is the person locked in the London Police Department Sir Gao?

The Prime Minister's question is very "novel". Peter Inbert, the head of the London Police Department, quickly asked his deputy John Delow, "Do you confirm that it is David Gao, the president of the Hong Kong Monetary Authority, who was arrested?

"Can this be wrong? Even though David Gao never cooperated with the police's interrogation, the evidence at the Liz Hotel is very sufficient! Besides, ordinary people can afford to be the best in the UK's 'magic circle' level.

The lawyer?" John Delow was also asked in a daze. "The lawyer is still entangled. Can he be released on bail first? Or call the person over and ask?"

"Hurry, call the person over and confirm it." Peter Imbert nodded in panic and urged.

Anthony Salz, who was called, sat down slowly, looked at the time slowly, and couldn't help but look satisfied. He was almost done and his "performance" was full.

"Anthony, it is definitely not easy for a lawyer like you to come forward to defend the client." John Delow asked calmly: "By the way, since you have appeared, the Liz Hotel

It’s time for the suspect in the case to cooperate with the police, for example, identity confirmation, otherwise you can talk about it for him first.”

Anthony Salz suppressed his smile and replied: "I know what you really care about, but everyone may be disappointed. He is not a celebrity with an important status, but a Vietnamese man with a Xiangjiang passport, named Li.

Heavy and works as a personal assistant.”

"What, that person is not David Gao!" John Delow's eyes almost fell off, "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"I only found out after I communicated in detail with my client." Anthony Salz shrugged, "and then I was busy with whether I could be released on bail, so I forgot to communicate this information."

Peter Imbert, who was watching coldly, could no longer remain calm. No wonder the Prime Minister asked himself whether the suspect in the arrested Liz Hotel case was David Gao, president of the Hong Kong Financial Administration, indeed

Fault, please give it back quickly.

After hearing this, Mrs. Thatcher's nose was crooked. What are you doing? Now that the noise is so big, how can you explain it? Wouldn't you lose face internationally?

Peter Inbert must have a few words to defend himself. We cannot blame us for this matter. That person is really very similar to David Gao, so he has every reason to believe that the so-called personal assistant is actually a carefully arranged stand-in.

What's more, it is difficult to distinguish the appearance of oriental people. One person, a Korean or a Chinese, looks almost the same...

"I don't care. You must find a way to give me a reasonable explanation." The Iron Lady hung up the phone fiercely, her eyes falling on the TV that the secretary had just adjusted, and Sky TV was broadcasting an interview live.

I saw Sir Gao, president of the Xiangjiang Financial Administration, waved his hand calmly, "Hello, I'm here..."