Chapter 610: All Japanese yen are exchanged for US dollars

Style: Romance Author: Tongyuan WujiWords: 3148Update Time: 24/02/20 15:24:29
Zheng Bajin rushed to Simi's house and found several people standing at the door.

The Emperor came over, smiled and held Zheng Bajin's hand, and said to a young man beside him: "This is the chief of the Tokyo Police Department. He is responsible for escorting you and the person you want to leave."

The director smiled and stretched out his hand, holding Zheng Bajin's hand tightly.

He is the newly appointed director. The former director was on the wrong team and suffered the same misfortune as Kazuo Toyoda was dismissed.

He was ordered to do so at a critical moment, and he swore that he would follow Iteng to crack down on the evil forces in Tokyo.

Zheng Bajin did not expect that at such a young age, he would be regarded as the leader of an army, and moreover, he would be at the feet of the emperor.

"Officer Wang, thank you for your help." The young man was not yet relieved.

Zheng Bajin was stunned, and after a closer look, wasn't this the young man who fought with the assailant at the airport that night with a mop?

It seems that there are still good people and men among the police here.

"Officer Wang did good deeds without leaving his name, and I really spent a lot of effort to find out." Yi Tengying looked at the stunned Zheng Bajing, "I know that the officer has official duties, so he can't delay, otherwise , I must buy you a drink.”

"Director, please don't be polite. I just did what a man should do." Zheng Bajin had come to his senses and thought to himself, it turns out that this kid has an unusual identity. His father is Yi Teng Tailang, the cabinet minister. He can speak well, no wonder no one has come to arrest him. It seemed that this villain was helping him behind the scenes.

"It's what a man should do. There are few men nowadays who are flesh and blood, have conscience, and have courage like Officer Wang. If you come to Fuso in the future, you must come to me and make a friend at least." Yi Teng Yingdi As he spoke, he took out a business card and handed it over.

He really admired Zheng Bajin. If he hadn't taken action at the airport, he wouldn't be where he is today, and it would be impossible for him to rise from a businessman to a police chief in one fell swoop.

Since he was a child, he didn't like to enter officialdom.

After this incident, he really understood a truth. Without power, he would not have the ability to protect himself, let alone eliminate harm for the people.

Of course, in order to successfully become the director this time, in addition to showing a fearless spirit at the airport, he also had two important people helping him.

One is his father, Iteng Tailang, and the other is the old man in front of him, known as the Emperor. Even the Prime Minister has to give him some face when meeting him.

He also feels that the public security in Tokyo has reached the point where it cannot be cured.

As soon as the old man came forward, none of the old men with ulterior motives in the cabinet dared to deny him face.

Even when he brought the director to the Simi family to ask for someone, no one dared to deny it.

However, the Ximi family really has no money, and the one million to be returned is said to have been saved by the entire Ximi family from their belts.

What left Zheng Bajin speechless was that everyone withdrew everything in cash, and it was still in Japanese yen.

Fortunately, Yi Tengying had someone help lift Zheng Bajin's extended car.

Even so, it was a whole car, and even the prisoners couldn't find a place to sit.

Zheng Bajin looked at Yi Teng helplessly: "It seems that the only way is to ask Mr. Yi Teng to help take him to the airport."

"No problem, you drive the car in front, and I will escort the prisoner to follow you." Yi Teng seemed to have what he wanted, and asked people to take Simimuzi into the car and escort him on the road himself.

Seeing that everything was ready, the emperor held Zheng Bajin's hand and said, "I won't see you off, old man. Take care of yourself, sir. If you have a chance to come to Fuso in the future, I will also invite you to a small restaurant for a drink."

Zheng Bajin nodded to him to thank him and said politely: "If you have the opportunity to go to the big country, I will treat you to a barbecue, the kind on the roadside. The taste is good, but the environment is a little worse." Xin said, mainly to save money. I guess there is no chance. This old boy has already been buried in the ground, so I don’t believe he can live to be a hundred years old.

Unexpectedly, the old man politely agreed and said that he would definitely come when the time comes, as long as the taste is good, no matter what the environment is.

After saying that, he said a few polite words again, got into a luxurious official car, waved goodbye and left.

Zheng Bajin didn't expect that even though he just said a few polite words, this old boy would actually take it seriously. Later, he would actually go to a big country and make a huge fool out of him.

From beginning to end, Similatin did not appear.

Hearing the silence outside, Similatin's face in the villa was still ugly. It wasn't that he didn't want to come out to see his son off in person, but he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to bear it and attack Wang An, which would bring disaster to the Ximi family, which was already in a difficult situation.

He did not expect that Wang An shorted his family's company, and his funds shrank significantly. In the end, he asked the emperor, an old immortal, to come forward and take away his son from home.

This old immortal was an all-powerful figure back then, a figure that even the mother of the Imperial Family would dare to punish. He is the boss of a company and his mother has passed away. How dare he go against this old man?

Although he has a good relationship with the people in Teguoke and manages tens of millions of dollars a year, the company has lost its former glory and cannot even afford to pay its employees. How can they still pay for it? It would give him face, and it would be even less likely to offend this old immortal.

The only hope now is that Wang An really stops short selling, so that the company can breathe a sigh of relief and have a chance to make a comeback, and then help his son vent his anger.

However, what he didn't expect was that this would be the last time he saw his son, and he missed the opportunity to see him off even on the last journey.



The road leading to the airport, except for a few red light districts in the center of the city, is not very lively at night and there are very few cars.

Moreover, with the company of a police car, we left the city smoothly and walked a few kilometers to reach our destination.

Zheng Bajin suddenly stopped. He saw a branch of Dongdong Bank and couldn't help but get intrigued. The Simi family changed the money into Japanese yen just to make it inconvenient for him to carry it.

He backed the car to the entrance of the bank and looked at the bank that was still open at night, and he finally felt a little appreciative.

The bank security guard saw an extended Mitsubishi car parked at the door. The wheels were a little flat. He couldn't help but feel moved. He was busy opening the door, thinking that if he picked up a big customer, wouldn't that be the solution to the current decline in deposit performance? Awkward? Maybe, the leaders will praise themselves.

Of course he didn't know that not only his family, but also all Dongdong Bank's performance had declined since the disappearance of the bank chief Sang Zhikong. He only knew that their family was in a recession during this period. During the meeting, the leaders severely criticized the staff, and even their security guards were also affected, saying that it must be their ugly faces that made it difficult for customers to get in.

From now on, there must be someone working around the clock and only one day off per month.

Although the employees complained about this kind of five plus two, white plus black, the leader's decision was equivalent to his nose being too big to press his mouth. He did not dare to say anything and could only do it.

Just two days ago, a security guard was complained by a customer about his bad attitude. The boss was so angry that he told him to wrap up his security guard and leave.

The security guard did not dare to neglect now and came over with a smile: "Sir, do you need any help?"

Zheng Bajin was stunned. He didn't expect that the attitude of the security guards was so good. He said a little uncomfortable: "I have a sum of money that I want to exchange into foreign currency. I wonder if I can do it now?"

"Okay, of course, I'll take you to ask." The security guard took Zheng Bajing straight to the lobby.

A salesperson was having nothing to do, but he was still secretly scolding the leader in his heart. He was working in the middle of the night. Who the hell would come to do business at this time when he was working in the middle of the night. At a glance, he saw the security guard walking in with someone.

And although this man is a bit handsome, he can't be used as food, and his clothes are very ordinary, and he doesn't look like a rich man at all. I thought to myself that the security guards were becoming more and more outrageous. They took everyone in directly as if they were meeting their biological father. He couldn't help but said coldly: "What's the matter?"

"This young man said he wanted to exchange some foreign currency. I wonder if he has any?" the security guard said carefully.

"Of course, if you want to open a restaurant, are you afraid of a big belly?" the salesperson said coldly, thinking that it wouldn't be a few dozen dollars. If the current leaders hadn't said that they wanted to change their work style and improve service quality, I really wouldn't want to deal with such paupers.

"That's great. I'll get the money right away." Zheng Bajin was happy when he heard that he could exchange it for any amount. To be honest, if it weren't for convenience and the money still belonged to the country, he really wouldn't want to change it now.

Because, from now on, the exchange rate of the Japanese yen will increase in value and will never return to the situation where it took 1,460 to exchange for one dollar last year.

If converted into U.S. dollars, it would cost several thousand dollars to exchange for one dollar.

"I'll help you." The security guard said, and followed Zheng Bajin out. When he opened the car door, he saw money all over it. He couldn't help but be startled, thinking, could this kid have robbed a bank?

"It's not much. It's only one million when converted into RMB. One person can carry it. However, what I want to exchange is US dollars, so it's even less." Zheng Bajin saw that the security guard looked like a villain and had never seen an adult. With a furniture-like expression, he couldn't help but smile.

The security guard had a dark look on his face and followed Zheng Bajin to move the money into the bank.

Fortunately, Yi Tengying saw that Zheng Bajin was not busy going to the airport, but was saving money here. He was also busy calling two people to help, and he stayed to watch the crime. Otherwise, just Zheng Bajin and the two of them, I don't know how long it will take to get it, maybe the plane will have flown away by then.

He also just wanted to send Zheng Bajin back safely as soon as possible so that he could return to work, and he didn't want anything to happen to him here. He must be responsible for his savior and the tasks assigned to him by the country.

The salesperson looked at several people led by Zheng Bajin, including two police officers, bringing in large bundles of money. He was dumbfounded and regretted that he had looked down on others just now. The way he looked at Zheng Bajin looked different. .

This kid is not only handsome, he is also considered rich.

If she had known that the chief of the Tokyo Police Department personally sent Zheng Bajin in exchange for money, her jaw would have dropped to her belly in shock.

Fortunately, having more than 100,000 US dollars in the bank is not a problem, otherwise, this face would be slapped.

After exchanging the money, Zheng Bajin took the US dollars and walked away with the few people who had just come in, ignoring the salesperson at all.

However, seeing how polite the security guard was to me, I gave him a tip of ten dollars.

It is said that this is a day's living expenses for people below the poverty line, which is certainly enviable.