Chapter 809: Playing Art, Now Doing Finance

Narita Airport is not far from Yokohama; it takes a little over an hour to drive.

However, when they arrived in Yokohama, Li Ye saw that the direction Junko was driving was not towards Yokohama Chinatown, so he asked Old Song, "Why, you don't live in Chinatown anymore?"

"Top Scholar has a good memory. I've been dizzy for more than half a year since I came..."

Old Song praised Li Ye's sense of direction first, and then explained with a smile, "Now our business is big, and people always come to Chinatown to find me. I find it annoying, so I handed that storefront to Junko to manage, and I hide away for some peace and quiet."

"Oh, then I must see what kind of big business you, Old Song, are doing now."

"Hehehehe, as long as it catches Top Scholar's eye."

Old Song's new home is not a common Japanese detached house, but the top floor of a super high-rise building.

This surprised Li Ye a little. In his impression, Old Song was very careful in everything he did.

A residence like this without even a back door, although ordinary people wouldn't climb over the wall and jump in, once blocked at the door, you couldn't run away, so it wasn't a good choice.

After entering Old Song's home, Junko immediately bent down to help Li Ye change his shoes. The soft waist and humble posture really easily gave people a kind of floating, very wanton "sense of dominance."

Li Ye shifted his gaze to the shoe rack and found two rows of women's shoes neatly arranged under Old Song's shoes.

Although Li Ye knew that this Junko was not just Old Song's "disciple" when he came to Japan last time,

but at that time Old Song promised that he wouldn't remarry and wouldn't disgrace his ancestors. But now they were living together so openly...

Just dating and not talking about marriage? Isn't that an old rascal?

When Junko went out to prepare tea, Li Ye couldn't help but ask Old Song, "Old guy, are you preparing to have a new sprout on an old tree and have a second spring? If you really like her, just marry her!"

"When you hold the wedding, remember to notify me. I'll give you a big gift."

Old Song hurriedly explained, "Top Scholar, you misunderstood. Junko lives here just to make it convenient to learn from me and take care of me..."

"Is that so?"

Li Ye smiled teasingly and said in a low voice, "Then why did you choose to live in such a high building? Is it because the scenery up here is good? I can tell you, Japan is a country with frequent earthquakes. Once something happens, you live so high up and can't run away."

Li Ye thought he already knew why Old Song chose to live in a high-rise building.

This is someone else's territory after all. No matter how well Old Song is doing, the malice of the people around him might be more.

Old Song is over sixty this year, and Junko is just over thirty. The pressure she bears must be great.

Think about those Japanese women who are willing to marry Chinese people. Basically, they will face strong opposition from their families, which shows how xenophobic and narcissistic this nation is.

But if you look at it the other way around, if Old Song were a Japanese person, would the age difference of thirty or forty years still be a problem?

And living in this kind of reinforced concrete fortress, everyone doesn't know each other. You might not know the neighbors upstairs and downstairs for years. Compared to living in a detached house in the countryside, you can avoid a lot of gossip.

However, after Li Ye finished speaking, Old Song didn't feel embarrassed, but slowly calmed down.

After a long time, he invited Li Ye to the balcony of the room, and there were several high-magnification viewing telescopes with tripods on the balcony.

Old Song followed the lens and pointed to a blue building seven or eight hundred meters away, and said with a hoarse voice, "Top Scholar, please look over there. The seventh floor of the Blue Building is the Yokohama Nakamura Co., Ltd."

"Every morning at seven o'clock, that person will appear in his office on time. He is more than ten years older than me, and his body looks better than mine, but I look at him here every day, and I feel full of energy."

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Li Ye looked at the blue building, put his eyes on the telescope, and immediately saw a wide and luxurious office.

There was an old man in the office, who was holding a golf club and practicing the golf swing action one by one. He really looked like he was in good health.

Li Ye asked lightly, "Is that the person playing golf?"

Old Song said in a deep voice, "Yes, he insists on swinging two hundred times every day. Once in the evening, I even saw him hit someone with a club."

The clarity of the thirty-times telescope is very good. Li Ye can clearly see the other party's swing action and the furnishings in the office.

The furnishings in Nakamura Kenshu's office are not complicated, but a large number of floor-to-ceiling windows are used. Not only can people outside see, but his own company employees can also pay attention to the president's every move at any time.

Li Ye put himself in his shoes and felt that if he were placed in such a "transparent" office environment, he would definitely be very uncomfortable.

So he said to Old Song, "I think his body may not be that good, he just wants to give people an illusion that his body is very good."

Old Song smiled slightly and said, "I guessed so too. The year before last, I heard that the old man Nakamura's eldest son suddenly rebelled and sold the company shares under his name to outsiders, and the family was in a mess. If his body is not good, that would be great."

Li Ye stared at Nakamura Kenshu, who was swinging constantly, and asked, "What about now? Is his family not messy now?"

"Sigh~"

Old Song sighed and said decadently, "In the last few years, Japan has had good luck. The stock market and the property market have risen like crazy."

"The old man mortgaged all his assets to invest in the stock market, and the money he lost was earned back. I really don't understand how God saved him."

"He can't be saved. In the stock market, the higher it rises, the more miserably it falls. And once he makes money in the stock market, he will be addicted for life. You wait with peace of mind, his good luck is coming to an end."

"Coming to an end?"

Old Song was stunned and hurriedly asked, "Top Scholar, what kind of divination is this? How should it be explained?"

Li Ye didn't answer, stood up, pushed the telescope, and said to Old Song, "Remember to turn the lens to other directions every time you finish watching, so as not to cause trouble." "."

Actually, after Nakamura Naoto died, Li Ye started to let Fu Gui-ru deal with Nakamura Co., Ltd. Now the Nakamura family has been tied to a crazy Mercedes-Benz carriage.

The horse is crazy, but they have no brakes in their hands.

"Sir, do you need to dine now?"

"Okay, Junko, thank you."

"You are too polite."

Li Ye's dinner was eaten at Old Song's house, authentic Chinese food, and the taste was quite good.

This gave Li Ye a little more favor for this woman, Junko.

When he came last time, the other party showed her tea ceremony, which was very charming, but Li Ye felt that no matter how good the tea ceremony was, it was not as worth showing off as an authentic dish of shredded potatoes with vinegar and chili.

Li Ye could feel that Junko was trying her best to change. She not only knew how to cook Chinese food, but when she talked to Old Song, she almost used Chinese entirely. Although it sounded a bit strange, she was really working hard.

A woman trying to change a man and changing herself for a man are two completely different things.

Think about those "little fairies" decades later, who open their mouths and want men to be enterprising, self-reliant, humorous, and rich... and they also strangely think "how much effort can this take"?

But while they demand their own men to change, how many of them are willing to change themselves for their husbands?

After eating, Old Song ordered his female disciple, "Junko, bring the prepared accounts over, and wait for Chu Yunling downstairs."

"Okay."

Junko went to another room, took a large stack of account books, and then changed her shoes and went downstairs.

Li Ye flipped through the account books casually and found that most of them were trade contacts for importing light industrial products from the mainland. There was not much profit, but the flow was not small.

Li Ye was sure that Old Song had not completely given up the business of the underground bank.

Many people in the mainland exchange foreign currency for others, collecting RMB, but after people go overseas, what they need is US dollars. If there is no suitable path, this business simply cannot be played.

Now, many people organize sources of goods in the mainland, and Old Song sends Junko to the mainland to purchase in the name of overseas merchants. They are playing happily by turning hands inside and out.

Li Ye didn't point it out either. After all, people like Old Song are not good babies. Decades ago, they dared to play tricks in front of the Japanese soldiers. Now that the mountains are high and the emperor is far away, how can Li Ye manage them?

Anyway, if this thing explodes in the future, Li Ye will just not care.

After Li Ye flipped through it casually, he asked Old Song, "Last time you told me that Chu Chu Yunling was involved in the pinball machine business?"

Pinball machine is a gambling game machine—"Pachinko," which belongs to the gray industry that is unclear in Japan. The profit is rich, but the risk is also great.

Old Song didn't hide it either, and said frankly, "When we do business in Japan, we will always be subject to some restrictions. I see that Chu Chu Yunling's brain is very active and she has a ruthless energy, so I let her try to expand the business."

"After you told me last time that overseas exchange has risks, I transferred it to her to operate. I just provide her with dismantling funds."

"After Chu Chu Yunling had working capital, she expanded pinball machines, brothels, film and television industry, entertainment industry..."

"In addition, starting last year, she also opened a financial services company, specifically for mainland customers to invest in Japanese and European and American stock markets."

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Old Song talked endlessly, and Li Ye was also stunned.

Li Ye had expected Chu Chu Yunling to be involved in gray industries like pinball machines and brothels. After all, that old thing Old Song was a guy who ran pawnshops and visited brothels when he was young.

But Chu Chu Yunling also opened a financial services company, which shocked Li Ye.

To be honest, if she was an agent for Hong Kong Mark Six in the mainland, Li Ye wouldn't be surprised, but you help people invest in the stock market. Can you, an artist, play with finance?

Li Ye couldn't help but ask Old Song, "Is there anyone in the mainland looking for her to invest in the Japanese market?"

"Yes!"

Old Song said frankly, "Starting from the year before last, some people came to invest in the Japanese stock market. According to Chu Chu Yunling, they all have some status and background..."

Li Ye remembered that when his eldest brother Wen Wen Guohua just married Pan Pan Xiaoying, Pan Pan Xiaoying told Wen Wen Leyu that she had a path in this regard, and Wen Wen Leyu didn't pay attention to her.

But not everyone has a mother-in-law like Fu Gui-ru. At this time, if people in the mainland want to play some exciting financial games, they really can't find the temple door while carrying a pig head.

But if these people lose money, they may not be willing to bet and lose.

Li Ye asked seriously, "Old Song, what if Chu Chu Yunling loses money for others?"

Old Song asked strangely, "What does it have to do with her if she loses? She only takes her own share. This is like playing Pai Gow, one opening and two staring! What's wrong, can they still come here and bite people?"

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Forget it, this business is really simple, and it's really damn easy to make money.

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 810 =====