January 15, 1997,

On the way to the Chamber Hall of the Royal Palace in Thailand—

Five cars, escorted by twenty Thai motorcycle police, rang their sirens through the streets of Bangkok and headed towards the palace.

Along the way, the originally lively Bangkok Street no longer had its former prosperity. There were fallen leaves and garbage everywhere. People who were dragging their families to leave Bangkok and Thailand everywhere.

Inflation has caused many large and small shops in Bangkok to be robbed, and the food, food, clothing and clothing in the shops have become treasures that many people snatch; especially those large supermarkets, which are constantly harassed by robbers. Even if the store owner hires security guards, he still cannot resist the Thai civilians who want to survive.

At this moment, you are walking on the streets of Bangkok, for your wife and children, for your survival, and for your necessities, you can see various fights and fights breaking out on the streets of Bangkok everywhere.

The burning third-way truck was emitting black smoke on the road; the looted truck was parked by the road; the accident occurred, a group of Thai police officers carrying nuclear bombs were on high alert.

A dirty little kid sat on the ground and cried loudly, not knowing whether it was because he was hungry or thirsty. Other kids were barefoot and snatched the bread thrown by the donor on the ground.

Not far away, an elderly man looked at the passing convoy with his vicissitudes of life, folded his hands together, and asked the Buddha to bless him to overcome this difficulty.

Is this the once prosperous Bangkok?

Is this still the pearl of Asia Thailand?

Song Zhichao's eyes swept across everything, turned around silently, unable to bear to look at it again.

Yan Tong, who was sitting next to Song Zhichao, found that Song Zhichao looked different. He knew what he was thinking, so he said: "Mr. Song, the current situation in Thailand is very bad. Even if we really help, it probably won't change much."

Song Zhichao nodded, "You are right. Even if we support the Thai government in confronting Soros's financial tycoons, it will only alleviate the current situation in Thailand at most. In the end, Thailand will still be destroyed by the financial storm..."

"Then you do this because..."

"I know it cannot be done, and this is what we need to do!" Song Zhichao looked outside silently, "At least our assistance can save many innocent people - there is nothing more precious in this world than life."

Yan Tong: "..."

The expression was thoughtful.

After a moment, Yan Tong said, "What about in the future, will Soros and his group of people really attack Hong Kong after Thailand is destroyed?"

Song Zhichao turned his head, with a serious expression and a firm tone: "It's not just Hong Kong, but Singapore, Malaysia, Japan, and India!"

"Soros's appetite is the whole of Asia - he wants to be the new generation of Alexander the Great - to conquer Asia!"

Yan Tong said nothing.

Under the escort of the motorcycle police, five cars galloped past the road, rolling up a piece of fallen leaves on the ground.

...

Thai Palace, in the meeting hall—

Unlike last time, in addition to the chief general Duragong, there were two more this time - these two people are the most authoritative Thai king Adud, and the Thai Prime Minister who holds the current power in Thailand, and the Thai Prime Minister.

Of course, these two big names will not personally come forward to negotiate political and economic with Chinese businessmen such as Song Zhichao.

The two of them were behind the scenes of the conference hall, through a huge screen. While participating in the conference, they could also hide their identities and better achieve "clearing bystanders".

The meeting was still hosted by Du Lagong, Wu Jiang and Tong Kai, but in addition to the three of them, there were several more officials from other Thai government departments today, which can be said to be dispatched. This shows how much attention the Thai authorities attach to this meeting.

Song Zhichao, Yan Tong, and the four major Chinese merchants in Bangkok, Li Sen and others did not expect the scene to be so grand this time.

Looking at the black heads sitting opposite the oval conference table, some in suits, some in military uniforms, and some in traditional Thai clothes, each with bright eyes and extraordinary momentum. Yan Tong, Li Sen, Cheng Hong, Pu Renshuo and Wan Guoyi, he felt a little scared and felt that he had lost to the other party in terms of momentum.

Song Zhichao didn't expect the other party to suddenly have such a big formation, and couldn't help but look at Du Lagong in surprise.

Du Lagong hurriedly explained that this time it was a private meeting with Song Zhichao and others; but after the news came out, His Majesty the King of Thailand and the Prime Minister attached great importance to this, believing that this meeting was related to the future of Thailand, so he came here in person to pay attention to this matter.

Song Zhichao: “…”

Smile it.

No matter how many opponents he has, this time he has chips in his hand and wins firmly and does not lose.

...

The meeting begins-

Unexpectedly, the translator was the girl with a graceful figure last time. When Song Zhichao saw her, he couldn't help but smile at her.

The female translator's pretty face suddenly turned red, remembering that she almost had an accident last time. Fortunately, Song Zhichao did not expose herself in person.

Thinking of this, the female translator plucked up her courage and smiled at Song Zhichao, expressing her gratitude.

Song Zhichao smiled. Perhaps this girl is the one who really has a good impression of herself among so many Thais.

At the beginning of the meeting, the chief executive Du Lagong directly pointed out that Song Zhichao and his team's proposal last time was a bit too much. The Thai government was willing to accept the gold reserves worth 3 billion US dollars from Song Zhichao and other Chinese businessmen, but the conditions proposed by Song Zhichao and others must be halved.

Song Zhichao did not avoid the direct attacks of Du Lagong and others, because Song Zhichao knew that behind Du Lagong and others was His Majesty the King of Thailand and the Prime Minister. If Du Lagong and others did not stick to their interests, they would be despised by everyone, and they would be directly fired by those in power as "subjugation to the enemy and stolen the country".

To put it bluntly, Du Lagong and others were not feeling well. They were dancing on the tip of the knife and were too worried.

...

Half an hour has passed.

An hour has passed.

Two hours have passed.

Song Zhichao, Yan Tong and others kept bargaining, constantly negotiated, negotiated, and constantly put forward new conditions and rejected old conditions.

Although Du Lagong was the leader of this meeting, behind the scenes was the noble His Majesty of Thailand and the noble Prime Minister to listen. Regarding some key and important issues, Du Lagong could only keep running back to ask for the other party’s opinions and opinions, and then run back to negotiate with Song Zhichao again.

Sometimes before there was time to run around, the King of Thailand and the Prime Minister ordered people to hand over the notes to Du Lagong and convey their will through the notes.

During this period, the meeting was suspended for ten minutes, everyone drank water and went to the bathroom.

Ten minutes end and continue to start.

Another hour passed.

Two hours passed.

Three hours passed.

There were already a few people on Song Zhichao who were almost unable to calm down.

Li Sen, among the four major Chinese businessmen in Bangkok, began to become anxious. Cheng Hong was a little confident, Pu Renshuo was a little depressed, and Wan Guoyi was even more pale and unstable.

As the chairman of this Chinese businessman, Yan Tong is sweating on his forehead at this moment, and he takes out a handkerchief to wipe his forehead from time to time. The atmosphere in the conference room is so depressing that it can easily cause a heart attack.

In fact, although Du Lagong is so powerful, they are almost unable to hold back in private.

It can be said that the exchange of discussion with Song Zhichao and the others was to let them and the Thais know what "sticky" means and what "willing to make a move according to reason" means.

Especially the young man named Song Zhichao, I really don’t know what he grew up with. He looked so young but was so experienced in negotiations. Many times, their old foxes almost got into his trap. If it weren’t for the support of the old king and the Prime Minister behind the scenes, they would probably have been fooled by this young man.

"This is a monster, this is not a human!"

A group of Thais sighed at Song Zhichao.

...

It took almost three more hours, and I didn’t even have time to go to the bathroom.

Li Sen, Cheng Hong, Pu Renshuo, Wan Guoyi and others couldn't support it anymore. Some of them leaned on chairs and rubbed their temples, while others simply closed their eyes and rested for a while.

Yan Tong, who had been Inspector Hua, looked exhausted, and his temples kept sweating. The handkerchief that had originally wiped sweat was almost wrung out of water.

On the Chinese business side, Song Zhichao was like a tireless robot, with a stern face and constantly bargaining with the Thais, and his voice was still rising and falling.

This time, not only Du Lagong and others looked at Song Zhichao with admiration, but even the King of Thailand and the Prime Minister who were hiding behind the scenes could not help but be surprised by Song Zhichao - a large group of people, both in terms of momentum and in terms of words, could not suppress the young man in front of him.

At this time, Song Zhichao was truly: "To fight against a hundred with one, fight against all the heroes."

Another hour passed, and this time, the King of Thailand and the Prime Minister who were hiding behind the scenes could not sit still.

After they discussed it, they finally sent a small note to Du Lagong who was fighting against the enemy.

Du Lagong, who looked exhausted, took a look after receiving the note, and a trace of brightness flashed in his eyes. Then he put away the note, sat up again, and bargained with Song Zhichao again.

"Sir, this is the biggest concession that our collective Chinese businessmen can make! If your country thinks these conditions are reasonable, then we will start the aid model and provide your country with 3 billion US dollars in gold reserves to help your country overcome difficulties." Song Zhichao put his hands on the negotiating table, and his fingers supported each other into a pyramid shape, with a strong tone, and there is no doubt.

"So, Mr. Song, in addition to the 3 billion US dollars gold reserves, what else can you help us in Thailand? After all, this time, the four major hedge funds will short our baht together. I believe you also know that even if you provide assistance, we probably won't be able to hold on for long." Du Lagong asked in an orderly manner with a gold-plated pen in his hand.

Song Zhichao smiled slightly, "Actually, everyone is very clear about the current situation in Thailand. It is difficult for Thailand to overcome the difficulties alone. Last time your country joined forces with Singapore, so why not expand the scope of the alliance? For example, join forces with Malaysia, Japan, or China and Hong Kong?"

Du Lagong: “…”

Silenced and glanced at the others.

Song Zhichao continued to work hard: "Actually, to put it bluntly, what your country lacks now is the word "money". There is not enough foreign exchange reserves, so that your country can only be helpless in the face of financial snipers. Therefore, if your country accepts our conditions, I can provide you with a partner for cooperation-"

"Partners?"

"Yes, a Chinese bank with sufficient funds is located in Hong Kong and its name is - Huatou Bank!" Song Zhichao smiled proudly, "And this Chinese bank has defeated Soros. It can be said to be a large bank with huge power and guaranteed reputation!"

Du Lagong et al.: “…”

They whispered each other and looked a little moved.

Just when Song Zhichao thought that these people had to consider again, or were going to pass a note to ask the King of Thailand and the Prime Minister who were hiding behind to listen, Du Lagong suddenly stretched out his hand and said to Song Zhichao: "That's good, we accept your conditions and hope we can cooperate happily!"

Song Zhichao: “…”

This time it was his turn to be surprised.
To be continued...