1059 [School building madman] under
The next day—
Bangkok, International Airport.
Soros, a financial tycoon with a slap on his forehead, was wearing a black wool coat and was escorted back to the United States by five Thai policemen on a slightly cold morning.
The person in charge of escorting Soros was Gao Fei, the senior inspector who had slapped him.
"Mr. Soros, although we didn't find evidence of you selling yin piechang last night, we found some evidence of suspected economic crimes in your room - of course, those evidences may not be anything in your eyes, and you can just find a lawyer, but for us, you are destroying our economic order! So, now you have been officially listed as an "unpopular person" by our Thai government!"
Soros snorted coldly and reached out to tighten his windbreaker, "I want to see my lawyer! I want to see the people from the US Embassy!"
"I'm sorry, Mr. Soros! Now you can't see anyone, because we will send you on the plane soon. You will fly to New York, USA when you are thirteen hours, and you can do whatever you want when you get there - for example, holding a press conference, accusing our Thai police of abuse of you, or directly looking for your lawyer to accuse me!" Gao Fei said coldly.
Soros: "…"
He was completely speechless. This damn bitch guy is simply a mess and hard. The most important thing is that he has no ability to resist at all now, and he is not present. He is simply a scholar who can't explain clearly when he meets a soldier.
So Soros sneered and said, "Okay, I will remember you - Inspector Gao Fei, right? You will soon know what the consequences of offending me!"
Gao Fei shrugged: "You are a big shot, I am a little shrimp. It is my honor to be missed by you."
Soros: "…"
They are almost pissed to death.
At this time the plane arrived and passengers needed to enter.
So Gao Fei escorted Soros toward the entrance.
Soros: "At least give me some face. Don't follow me anymore, I will get on the plane."
Gao Fei nodded, "I believe you."
Soros: "…"
Roll your eyes.
"This is the best thing you have ever said when you deal with me." Soros sneered.
Gao Fei shrugged.
"By the way," Soros looked at Gao Fei, "Is the air ticket you bought for me first class?"
Gao Fei shook his head.
"Business Class?" Soros frowned.
Gao Fei still shook his head.
Soros was furious: "Is it..."
Gao Fei: "That's right, it's the economic warehouse - I'm sorry for you. If you hadn't done some financial sniper, destroying Thailand's economy and causing a financial crisis, we could have bought you a first-class air ticket, but now... thanks to you, many families have been destroyed, their careers have gone bankrupt, and the national finances have even had difficulty in spending. Now we have to consider buying a air ticket for a long time."
Soros: "…"
Speechless.
But he immediately started to argue, "You can't blame me all for this. It's because you have problems with Thailand's economic policies. I'm just a businessman. I just used legal means to earn profits!"
Gao Fei: "Now we are also using legal means to buy you an economic warehouse air ticket - please get on the plane."
Soros: "…"
"At least you should respect me. After all, I am an American financial tycoon. How can I sit with those civilians and how can I sit in an economic warehouse? Why not do this? I will pay for it. Please change it to first class for me!"
"Sorry, because you are suspected of economic crime, your money cannot be used in Thailand!"
Soros: "…"
They are almost suffocating.
"What should I do? How can I sit in an economic warehouse? How can I sit in such a low-end cabin in full view of the public?"
Gao Fei: "Although I don't know if you are face-saving or are afraid that people will recognize you and beat you up, but I can only help you here!" After saying that, he took off the sunglasses hanging from his pocket and put them on Soros' face, and said, "It's better not to take them off after going up! The journey is smooth!"
Soros: "…"
I don’t know what it feels like when I wear sunglasses.
...
In the Song Mansion in Bangkok—
Yan Tong, Li Sen, Cheng Hong, Pu Renshuo, Wan Guoyi, Bangkok Mayor Suguwala, Tourism Minister Usoma and other bigwigs gathered together.
Song Zhichao sat in the first place and looked at everyone.
Since the last time the "Peak of Power" was broadcast, Song Zhichao's popularity is now even more popular in Thailand than in superstars.
Song Zhichao silently did charity and donated more than 100 schools across Thailand, allowing many out-of-school children to study, so he was hailed by the Thai media as a "school-building maniac".
"Song Zhichao, a school-building man, has voluntarily built hundreds of schools!"
"Focus on Zhongtai and build a bilingual school!"
"Good friend of the Thai people!"
"A great man, pure man!"
These are the praises and praises from the Thai people to Song Zhichao.
Song Zhichao seemed very calm about this.
For him, building more than 100 schools in Thailand is certainly a good act, but it is more of a consideration for the future.
To be precise, Song Zhichao has the golden finger and the ability to be foresight. He knows that Thailand will successfully save itself after this economic crisis, and like the undead Xiaoqiang, he will still become one of the four Asian dragons.
In other words, Thailand's economy will be developed and its politics will be stable in the future. It is absolutely profitable here.
Song Zhichao built hundreds of Chinese-Thailand bilingual schools here, with the purpose of allowing Thais to learn Chinese knowledge and use China's soft power to subtly influence Thais.
Education must start with children.
Influence the Thai people must also start with the baby.
Just as Song Zhichao was thinking—
"Soros has been sent out of Thailand." Yan Susu said to him with his ear.
On the surface, this matter was done by the Thai government, but in fact it was arranged by Song Zhichao to do it. His sister Yan Susu is the middleman.
Song Zhichao nodded. The old fox finally left Thailand, so he could go to South Korea with confidence.
The other bigwigs here are curious when they see that Yan Susu and Song Zhichao are so close, they are inevitably curious for no reason. Those who know that Yan Susu and Song Zhichao have an ambiguous relationship will smile without saying a word and pretend not to know.
Seeing that the overall situation was settled, Song Zhichao could say that he had no nostalgia for Thailand. He immediately stood up and said to everyone: "First of all, thank you for your support for Song for so long; secondly, I am about to leave Thailand and go to South Korea. The journey is long, so you don't have to see me off; finally, regarding all important matters in Thailand, you can discuss with Miss Yan Susu during my absence."
After pausing, Song Zhichao glanced at his starry eyes for a week and said in an unquestionable voice: "In other words, from now on, Miss Yan Susu will be my agent in Thailand, and all matters will be left to her to handle."
"In response to this—" A cold light flashed in Song Zhichao's starry eyes: "Who agrees and who object?"
The scene was silent.
Li Sen, Cheng Hong, Pu Renshuo and others had thoughtful expressions.
Suguvara, Usoma and others looked at each other and tacitly understood.
As Yan Susu's father, Yan Tong looked at his daughter incredibly with surprise.
Seeing that no one said anything, Song Zhichao glanced at Yan Susu.
Yan Susu took the opportunity to stand up and said to everyone with a smile: "Since everyone doesn't object, I will rely on everyone in the future."
Yan Tong saw that others didn't say anything. As Yan Susu's father, he had to set an example first, and immediately smiled and said, "We will remember what Mr. Song told me! In addition, although I am a father-daughter relationship, I hope you can do your business in the future. If I do something wrong, just point it out!"
Seeing Yan Tong speak, Li Sen, among the four major Chinese businessmen, also smiled and said, "We all followed Mr. Song. Since we followed him, we believe him - we believe that it is absolutely the right choice for him to choose Miss Yan as the person in Thailand, so I support it!"
Li Sen raised his hand.
“I support it too!”
Cheng Hong and others next to him also raised their hands.
Immediately afterwards, Suguwala, Usoma and others raised their hands: "We all support Miss Yan!"
Yan Susu smiled as she watched so many people support her.
Then, she looked back at the extremely domineering man.
At this moment, Song Zhichao was also smiling at her, as if saying, "Thailand, I'll leave it to you in the future!"
Chapter completed!