God of Money

Sell All Time.

Alex followed orders from his superiors.

And buy full power back into long positions.

Nikkei was rebounded by the nuclear explosion, and again dominance achieved astronomical returns. Alex calls the dominant with a shout of joy.

"Boss, the deal is done. Do you know how much you made this time?"

I just felt the voice of dominant.

"Fifteen trillion. I'm expecting that."

"Hahaha, 18,500 billion to be exact."

It was three trillion more than he expected. The dominant star was slightly surprised and asked.

"Oh, yeah? That's three trillion more than I expected."

"Liam helped me out last time. Obviously, he's experienced it because he's worked at a hedge fund. I tried to sell it, but I advised him to be patient."

"Liam did."

"Yes, I think we should give Liam a little bonus this time, too."

"Okay, I'll think about it."

"Very well. Shall we put the money in stock and real estate like last time?"

"Amazon, focus on Apple, keep real estate moving toward New York and a 50% cash ratio."

"That brings us to 14 trillion in cash."

Alex was surprised before. It was only 10 trillion in cash before the investment took place. There was 18 trillion return on investment.

50% is 14 trillion.

I was also curious as to where to spend such large amounts of money.

"I have to buy something, but I think it's going to be quite expensive."

"How expensive is 14 trillion."

"Huh, 14 trillion? Maybe it costs more than that."

Article 14 was live ammunition to acquire another reign. It could have been an ocean or a chaotic Japanese company with a nuclear power plant.

* * *

Fukushima Atomic Explosion was a big issue in South Korea, which was loud as an 'Ocean Gate'.

A tsunami explodes in Japan's nuclear power plant.

Requests to travel to Japan itself due to a radioactive spill.

Investigate the defence of imported Japanese goods.

In the news, the word oceanic gate is gradually disappearing, and the word fukushima has spread. The aftermath of the Fukushima nuclear power plant explosion compared to the Chernobyl incident in Russia, as if awaited.

The government conducted urgent safety investigations of its power plants, and shouted in a voice that required an overall inspection of nuclear energy. He muttered as if he was pathetic.

"Too bad I feel so desperate for the Ocean Gate to be buried."

Zhang Guangcheol, who was with me, replied.

"The public feels tired if they continue to watch the same news. Someday you'll be forgotten. I just got here a little early. By the way."

Zhang Guangcheol pointed to the TV screen and spoke quickly.

"Is that what came out of your dream?"

On the screen, Fukushima alternated the scene of nuclear explosion, earthquake damage, and despair of Japanese citizens.

"I see something similar. Flames blaze, people get frustrated. That's what passes."

"So you put them in there?"

The Red Angel team members barely show up. On their chests was a clear logo of the dominant companies like KND and coconuts. Attention to the disaster scene of colostrum must be global. Coconut and KND names were being transferred to places with the world's attention. It meant that it had a marketing effect of 100 billion won. He nodded and replied.

"Yes, so I prepared it in advance. I'm afraid I'll have to come back without a hitch this time."

Zhang Guangcheol still has questions. It was perhaps the most curious story.

"So how much did you make?"

He answered honestly.

"Over 10 trillion."

At that moment, Zhang Guang iron's mouth was' sniffed 'like a shark. He could not hide his smile because of the strange appearance.

"10, 10 trillion? Did you just say 10 trillion?"

"Haha, what are you so surprised about?"

Jang Gwang-chul replied, jumping.

"Surprise me more because it's not once or twice! Every time there's an issue, how rich do you want to be if you make it?"

He replied with a mischievous smile.

"A trillion?"

Janggwang-chul sat down with a lather.

"Wife, a thousand trillion?"

"Hehe, don't you think it's possible to earn this much?"

"Bill Gates is worth 100 trillion. That's 10 trillion cotton balls."

"I'm making that much money. So don't worry about the money, try to make the most of the ocean partners. or the cooperative council, or whatever, and we put in the construction of South Korea a few weeks before the oceans were built. Now the value of the oceans is falling over and over again."

The dominant who took a short breath was a horse.

"It's an opportunity for us to have people's eyes set on Fukushima. Like I said at the beginning, I don't think the ocean is going to collapse on this one. Scratch as much as you can. As much as possible. Defeat affiliates or try something else."

The dominant's resolute words give him a heavy nod.

* * *

11: 00 at night.

The dominant left the office found Witmain. Now the time has come for me to persuade Choi Ki-chul to enter the work. Bitcoin collected enough to manipulate the quotes, and the oceans that would become the backdrop were shaking. I was ready for annihilation, so there was no time to waste. The dominant smiles as he gets out of the car and enters the main office.

"You're working hard."

I was working alone at Jeong Jin-seop's office. Seeing that, the past self was overwrapped.

Every day, we go home more than one in the morning, and we go to work before nine in the morning.

Dark circles come down to her chin, and on the weekends, she's completely fainted, and she's been lying all day.

Thanks to this, I couldn't even dream of romance. My salary was enough to keep me alive. Wit Maine was only holding on to the incentives that were going to be successful. I was going to make Jinseop suffer that pain too. When I realized that what I thought was a string of hope was a rotten brooch, I wanted to check his face. I approached Jung Jin-seop and asked him.

"Sir, have you gone home yet?"

Jung Jin-seop, who was working, looked back at him. He was telling me how tired I was when I was tired, how tired I was, how tired my chapped lips were, and my half-closed eyelids were.

"I have to go home. I still have work to do. There's a lot of contacts on the main comb side these days, so it's not just two things you need to see."

"Still, it's past 11: 00. You're going too far, aren't you?"

He hid his insides even though he had already known that Jinjeongseop existed.

"But we still have work to do."

"Do that tomorrow, have a drink. I have something very urgent to tell you."

"Sue, booze?"

Jinseop sparkled at the words "liquor."

"Yes, I've been in touch for a long time with the person who told me about data analysis, and I have a lot to say about it."

Jung Jin-seop's closed eyes opened wide.

"Oh, yeah?"

"Yes, he was familiar with your efforts. And you and your brother are the best friends in the ocean. Do you still have contact with him?"

"Although · · · · My situation looks like this · · · · · · · · ·."

"Maybe he should sing it with us. It's been a long time since the three men joined hands to have a good time. I also want to talk to President Choi Ki-chul separately about the Ocean Gate."

"Maybe it's better if you do it yourself."

Jung Jin-seop's voice was not confident.

"Haha, as you know, things got a little out of hand with this case. If you let go of my leg once, I'll shoot you where I can live."

Jinseop nods cautiously at the dominant's persuasion.

"Okay. I'll call you."

"Then let's go. I'll go and tell you more."

Even after making the decision, Jung Jin-seop hesitated without getting up. Let's see what he looks like. He'll have to pay a hefty incentive to his friends. ’I decided.

"It's good to go · · · · Can I talk to a friend or boss? Still a lot of work to do."

Jung Jin-seop didn't even make eye contact with the dominant. It couldn't look so cheerful.

"Haha, I'll tell you right away if that's the case. Don't worry."

Then Jung Jin-seop got up from his seat in peace. He struggled to hide his cheerfulness and looked at Jinseop Jung.

* * *

He went to the last place he drank. At that time, the bar was called 'Renaissance', but now it was working under the name 'Venice'.

The name of the store is the concept.

The interior reminded me of ancient Greece, and so did the women's attire.

The flowing dress showed an obscene imagination even in small movements. Jung Jin-seop sat down, amazed.

"Hey, it's good to be here in such a long time."

"I've been busy lately, so I've been a little neglectful. I will take you often in the future."

"Haha, no, not if you're busy."

It was a completely different reaction from the previous intrinsic coherence. Actions are shy and words are polite. Jung Jin-seop spoke quickly.

"And they just texted me, and they said the time is fine. I tell him to drink first because he might be late. What do you say?"

"Haha, then you should drink first."

The dominant summoned Madame, and there was a heavy drinking board.

Maybe it's because it's not easy to eat anymore.

Jinseop poured in liquor like a hanger. Suddenly, his face grew hot, his eyes loosened, and his pronunciation distorted. I still only touched the woman because I couldn't give her a dog habit. He stared at me coldly. Occasionally, I drank to match the mood, but I haven't had more than one drink yet. Yooseong was sitting here to see Jung Jin-seop's broken face and to meet Choi Ki-chul.

I saw enough broken Jung Jin-seop. It was time to meet Choi Ki-chul.

I checked my watch at 2: 00 in the morning.

Then I looked up again, and the waiter was coming in with a familiar face. The dominant stood up and greeted him.

"Haha, it's been a long time."

Choi Ki-chul's expression was slightly crumpled.

"Yes, Master Kang."

After that, a more familiar face appeared.

"Haha, nice to meet you, river representative. I followed Ki-chul to have a good time."

Choi Tae-min reached out her hand with a bright face. The dominant smiled and held hands.

"Good timing. I wanted to say a lot, but I could solve it at once."