God of Money

"I'm not talking about the confidence that only 100 trillion people can have."

"The 100 trillion is a media outrage. Do I have to tell you how much more money is in there?"

He took a moment to look at the watch on his wrist. Then he shouted with his mouth.

"Tick, tick."

He said in a confident voice.

"We just grew 10 billion. What's the annual bank salary? About 100 billion?"

Julia laughs breathlessly at the jokes that came out of a serious situation. Jeremy does not smile, but still stares at the dominant with both eyes firmly. He said without losing his smile on the face.

"Tick. Time is running out. My first second is worth over 10 billion. But I'm still spending time with you. Why do you think that is?"

Jeremy is consistent with silence. The dominant horse was a horse.

"You can make more money. I don't understand why you didn't catch it when you had the chance. It's too late to wave after the bus leaves."

"There's no way the government would approve. I'm about to face an uprising."

Yooseong smiled at the nipple.

"Chairman, you're not thinking clearly, are you? We, sitting here, are the owners. Officially announced, the fifth chairman of the World Bank, chairman of 500 trillion companies. If not us, who's in charge?"

Jeremy swallows a dry saliva. The dominant will was firm. Even if they weren't, it was obvious they would work with other banks. You strike a crystal blow at Jeremy, who thinks he's the dominant.

"China is the one who wants to break the Contribution Currency Dollar most. If one, two, one thing becomes the focus and Asian currencies become the currency of cryptocurrencies, then there will be no turning back. As I said, we're ready for you."

The dominant voice slowly spoke.

"Do you know why I convinced you to do so?"

Jeremy shakes his head.

“China is a puppy, but America is an orderly thug. The bully spends most of his time changing horses, but the bully tries to keep his word."

There is a moment of silence, and Jeremy opens his mouth.

"It's not for a jury to decide."

"A week. I can't wait any longer. Except for JP."

Jeremy stands up with his lips clenched. He escapes, and Julia breathes her last. After a few deep breaths, I opened my mouth.

"Boss, can I pressure you like this? They can wear it in the Federation."

Federation.

Federal Reserve Bank.

If there was a global economic president, it was a place that was powerful enough to be called Chairman of the Federation. And that power was in photographing the contribution currency, the dollar. The Federal Reserve Bank with such power was not a government agency, but a private bank with stakes in JPMorgan and City Groups.

JP is one of the companies that has a stake in it.

That's why Julia was surprised.

"He's the one to cross anyway. Either we go with him or we're enemies. One of two."

"You don't have to tell me that in advance."

When he saw Julia, he burst out a smile.

"Is it three years since Julie graduated from college?"

"Suddenly that's why."

"So naive."

Julia's cheeks flush. In the dark, the incandescent light was illuminating, so there was no stain.

"Sue, you're so naive all of a sudden."

I drank a sip of wine that the dominant ordered me not to eat. The sweet and bitter taste flowed through my esophagus.

"You really think they don't know what's going on? Like Julia said, they're big hands on the global economy. I'm not hiding anything because I hid it. All transactions are on record."

"Then you know all about it."

"Yeah, he was probably tapping the Income Statement. But since you've never seen it, and you've never experienced it, there are no results. Then I popped out of the car."

"You must be embarrassed."

"Of course. It's not easy, though, to gather experts in a hurry to write scenarios about situations that could result in profit or loss."

Julie snorts. I looked at Julia's two eyes like that. I turned red to Julia's ears. My hands and feet are sore, and my throat is burning like crazy. I drank the wine in front of me in a hurry, but my thirst did not resolve. I felt as if it was shining from the face of the lighted dominant. The moment I realized the cause of thirst, the dominant's mouth moved.

"So we have to finish it before then. We have to start before the opponent prepares and take control. That way I can push the Dollar Age back through history and make my own."

Julia stutters.

"Well, yes."

The dominant who noticed such a change in Julia smiled maliciously and asked.

"What, is the alcohol too weak? Your face has already turned red."

"Aigoo, it's not because of that."

As she was speaking, Julia pours a glass of wine and drinks it. This time, Julia was tired of staring at the dominant. Even in front of JPMorgan, a dark male's scent emanates from his opinions. I was distracted by the stunning scent. Yooseong was dazed with a cup and was looking elsewhere.

"It's going to be a lot of work. When that's done, Julia will be the one who blows her name all over the world. And, of course, they're going to be very wealthy. So just give me a little bit of strength. There's not much left."

At that moment, Julia's fingertips touched his cheek. Suddenly, the dominant turns his head, where Julia's lips are located. The dominant head leaned back for a moment, and only the fragrant fragrance of the lipstick stayed in his mouth. The confused dominant said.

"Joo, Julia. You've got to be kidding."

"Why do you think this is a joke?"

"Well, that's..."

Julia ducks in front of the dominant who swallows a dry saliva and is embarrassed. When unconscious environments are perceived by the senses, the heart pumps quickly.

Scented roses.

two eyes like a lake

A puffy nose.

Thick lips.

The white neckline goes down.

Breathtaking breasts.

Glamorous angles.

The dominance over the stimulus coming through the eyes and nose closed its eyes for days, and stopped breathing. Then he took a short breath and came back up. The spirit rises. Julia rubs her red lips.

"Boss."

Husky Voice stimulated my hearing. The dominant swallowed.

"It's such a waste to spend your last night in New York."

When the dominant swallowed dry water, Julia went out more actively. I gently stroked the leg of the wine cup with my finger and licked the 'lip' of the wine cup with my tongue.

Attitude of Temptation.

I was feeling both of them. Julia wipes the wine cup's leg with her index finger. Then I grabbed her tightly again. Every time, he flinched like he was struck by lightning. After such a short time, Julia leaves the last word and gets up first.

"Room 1302. Don't forget."

The dominant took a deep breath and calmed his prowling ass.

* * *

JP Morgan Building in the middle of New York City.

Jeremy calls the conference call back to the chairman's office. Citi, Chairman of the Bank of America has responded. Jeremy opens his mouth first.

"I've met him. It didn't seem like it was going to stop."

Michael Ryan, the city chairman, replied:

"Talking about mounted dollars, how can you think like that without going crazy?"

Sandy Wernick, chairman of the Bank of America.

"You don't know how scary a puppy can be. Just because you acquired a few companies, you can't see anything."

Jeremy closes his eyes slightly. And I thought of the moment when I met the dominant.

"I don't think so. The problem is that it has become a threat to us. It's time for action."

Michael opens his mouth first to Jeremy's opinion.

"I'm sure you were right to speak directly to me. We've collected about a million bitcoins."

Sandy said something.

"A little more of us. About 1.5 million."

Jeremy finally opens his mouth.

"We have about two million of them. The problem seems to be that the dollar replacement currency that the rainfall is talking about will be its own issuing coin, not Bitcoin. So we're engaged. They intend to commercialize their coins from scratch and use them for the real economy."

Michael mutters indifferently.

"What did you propose to us?"

"Yes. It didn't seem like I was going to concede."

"Hmmm."

Sandy never left.

"If that's the case, I think we should get involved as soon as possible. No matter how many buses you call, you never come back."

"If that's the case, I'm concerned about reading early leadership. Bitcoin is a concern that we can control, but not with rainfall."

Sandy mutters to herself.

"Too big to break down, and there are risks involved. But changing the dollar system means we're ahead of the game."

Behind the scenes Michael received.

"That doesn't make any sense."

Jeremy slowly casts his thoughts.

"You all know about the Korean Ocean Group."

"It's famous for its semiconductors."

"I hear they're digging behind the rainfall. Rainfall on the back of foreign capital is destroying Korea's economy. I think I'm going to frame it and screw it up."

Michael mutters bitterly.

"If we can use the ocean as a weapon behind us, it'll make a pretty good picture."

Sandy got the message.

"I'd like to move other companies along with patent litigation."

"I'm going to move the government. because his march is not in the best interest of the U.S. government."

"Got it."

"Got it."

Tsk.

After the meeting, Jeremy buries himself deep into the chairman's chair. The ominous feeling never leaves my mind. After the Industrial Age ended, there was no place where their capital was less than that after the World War ended.

Many new Billionaires have been born, but they have always been with them. However, there was no such thing as rainfall. He appears to have fallen from the sky and is siphoning money like a black hole.

Operating company.

Funds in operation.

There was nothing out of the ordinary. Jeremy sighs and mutters.

"Friends never last forever in front of money."

I said that a few times.