Simon was slightly surprised by the Korean salute style of the girl in front of him. If he didn't speak Chinese, he would doubt whether Chen Qing had found a fake Chinese girl in front of him.
"Hello."
In reply, Simon sat down on the sofa, cocked up his legs, and let Lin Guili pour coffee for him while looking at the girl sitting on the single sofa next to him.
Girl, this is something Simon felt at first sight.
It's totally different from the female bandit with a few lives in her imagination. She's just like a rookie in the workplace, shy and cramped in the face of her boss.
When Lin Guili left, Simon took a sip of the coffee in front of her and motioned to the side. Cao Minyuan took her coffee carefully and sipped it like a kitten drinking water. Finally, she couldn't help smiling. When did the girl with obvious keen intuition put down her coffee and look at herself suspiciously, saying: "look at your information, say 22 years old, when, eh, did you enter this line?"
Cao Minyuan was stunned. She seemed to be thinking about it. Then she said, "17 years old."
"I know a very good girl who came out at the age of 14 and got good results," Simon said, and then asked, "do you know kung fu?"
Cao Minyuan was a little surprised, but she quickly realized that foreigners were always interested in Chinese Kung Fu and nodded slightly: "yes."
"You can kill seven people at the age of 17. It's very powerful. Who taught you that?"
This problem obviously made Cao Minyuan's body slightly stiff, and her eyes completely avoided the gaze of the man beside her. A moment later, she whispered, "my grandfather taught me."
"Family?"
"Not... Family," Cao Minyuan shook her head, hesitated, and then said, "my father won't, say yes, it's not polite enough."
Simon could feel some sadness in Cao Minyuan's tone. The girl's thought at this time was that if her father could only master Kung Fu, maybe she could avoid a tragedy of family destruction.
Thinking about this, Simon saw the guilty look of the girl next to him, and slightly accentuated his tone: "it's impolite to talk with people and look at people everywhere."
Cao Minyuan, listening to Simon, tries to turn her head and look at the man beside her, but her eyes are still a little dodgy.
Simon stares at the girl next to him: "you don't think you're doing it right?"
Cao Minyuan subconsciously shakes her head and looks at Simon with sharp eyes: "I don't regret it."
Simon is not satisfied with the answer: "your parents were killed, you choose revenge, why just don't regret, isn't it natural?"
Cao Minyuan is silent.
Simon waited for a moment. Seeing that she didn't answer, he looked at the girl next to him with a stubborn pretty face and suddenly asked, "do you want to wash white?"
Cao Minyuan's eyes were obviously bright, and Simon looked at each other for a while, but soon it was dark again, shaking her head and saying, "I can't see the light."
"In fact, it's very easy," Simon said with a bit of persuasion. "Since you are in Korea, you should know that the cosmetic surgery industry here is very developed. It's easy to change your appearance and identity. At that time, even if you go back to your hometown, it doesn't matter. If you can make more money and go back as an investor, you will still be sought after. At that time, in addition to those who directly hurt your family and those who indirectly hurt you, you can also settle accounts with them one by one, OK? "
Cao Minyuan listened to the man's narration, with more and more expectations in her eyes. She just felt the man's tone, and out of some kind of female instinct, she subconsciously shook her head: "Mr. westero, now, as long as... As long as my brother can be well."
"Of course your brother will be fine," Simon said. "The question is, what about you?"
Cao Minyuan was silent again for a moment, and said: "if it wasn't for sister Chen, I would have... Sister Chen worked for you again, I would have worked for you, and I would fulfill my promise."
"But you let me down a little bit."
Cao Minyuan was puzzled for a moment.
Simon then said: "I want to see a firm, cold and powerful Gang woman boss, but you give me the feeling that the temperament is too weak."
Cao Minyuan is speechless.
Simon said, "I have told some people around me about one of my life views more than once. Do you want to know what it is?"
Cao Minyuan made a statement of listening.
Simon said: "I have told many people that we should take life for granted. In fact, the world, right and wrong, high and low, good and evil, is far less important than ordinary people's subconscious imagination. Unfortunately, too many people are bound by secular traditional ideas, so they are reduced to mediocre majority."
Cao Minyuan nodded her head gently, looking very educated.
Simon leaned back to the back of the sofa, changed a more casual posture, but shook his head again: "at this time, if you can refute me, it means that you are listening."
Cao Minyuan paused and said in a low voice, "Mr. westero, it's very difficult to do this."
"Tell me, where is the difficulty?"
Cao Minyuan was stuck again for a moment. After a moment's deliberation, she shook her head slightly and looked at Simon hopefully.
Simon gives the answer: "it's very simple. The problem is that you're not strong enough."
Cao Minyuan shook her head directly this time: "Mr. westero, it's not so easy to be strong."
"If a person wants to be strong, first of all, he is strong in his heart," Simon said. "I've met many people over the years. It's said that the successful people in the eyes of ordinary people, whether they are rich or high-ranking people, have a very common characteristic, that is, they are strong in their heart. They have an inner world that completely belongs to themselves and will not be easily interfered by the outside world, Many people are considered to be paranoid living within their own rules. "
Cao Minyuan was still sitting upright and listening attentively. When the man finished, she paused and whispered, "Mr. westrow, I don't know how to do this."
Cao Minyuan felt that she had been circled and returned to the origin.
Simon also found this problem, laughed, and then said: "self hypnosis, you know, in the future, try to let yourself put aside all the rules of the secular world, before doing anything, self hypnosis, I am in my own position, I do these things is reasonable, because if I don't do it, I may fail, I may die, or I may add some more, It may involve the brother you care about the most. "
Cao Minyuan was just listening attentively. When Simon said it, her body trembled for a moment. Then she nodded slightly: "Mr. westrow, I know."
"Do you know the scale of drug trade in the world every year?"
Cao Minyuan was puzzled by the twists, but she shook her head honestly: "Mr. westrow, I don't know."
"About $500 billion," Simon said, "more than half of your Chinese GDP."
Cao Minyuan is unbelievable.
"Isn't that incredible?" Simon said: "however, I don't say it casually. It's the data released by the United Nations, which may be inconsistent. After all, it's not a legal industry, but the volume of $500 billion won't be much different."
Cao Minyuan didn't know how to answer for a moment.
Simon then said, "you must be wondering, 500 billion dollars, how can it be so huge that nobody cares?"
Cao Minyuan nodded.
Simon said, "maybe it starts with the Opium War. You must be more familiar with this than me."
Cao Minyuan can only be a Nodder. In fact, she is very smart. Otherwise, she would not be able to escape with her younger brother, who is ten years younger than her, after committing a homicide. She hasn't been caught for many years, so she vaguely understands the intention of the man to say this to her.
That is, to plant in her subconscious a man just said, of course.
Make her take everything for granted.
Simon continued: "the Opium War was a great pain in modern Chinese history, but for the west, they got huge profits from it, and then, until now. On the surface, drugs are still illegal in most countries in the world. However, the industry volume of US $500 billion is enough to bring huge benefits to all aspects of Western society. You may wonder how to bring it. Isn't this money taken away by the golden triangle or Latin American drug lords that ordinary people know more about? Of course not. They are just the most elementary processors. They are even like pigs raised in captivity by some people. If they get fat, they will kill some of them. And more benefits, because the money is illegal. If you want to become legal, you must wash it clean. In the process of money laundering, at least half of the money is taken away by the financial giants on the surface or even the national finance as tax revenue. Therefore, on the surface, it is prohibited, but in fact, the related industries are laissez faire in many western countries, and even the official agencies participate in it. CIA knows, They did this kind of thing in the 1980s. A reporter in the United States followed up and reported on it, and then died. However, the fact exposed was that the big thing became small, the small thing became small, and nothing happened. Well, you went to Eastern Europe before? "
Cao Minyuan only felt that she had gained a lot of knowledge, but Wen Yan just nodded her head again.
Simon said with a smile: "in the future, if you do well enough, you will come into contact with some forces I support in Eastern Europe. At present, they have already linked up with the CIA. We can get rich together. Those agents can't work all over the world for the United States. In the end, they can't even save for their old age."
Cao Minyuan opened her eyes again and looked at Simon with different expressions.
What kind of Simon westero is this?!
Simon didn't care about the expression of the girl beside him. He continued: "let's talk about women. You happen to be in Korea. What do you think of Korea?"
Cao Minyuan considered it carefully and said, "although the environment is not so good now, South Korea is still very developed."
"Then you will naturally learn Korean etiquette?"
This is another twist. Cao Minyuan thought about it before she realized that it was the details of bowing to a man when she just met. She didn't know how to answer.
Simon said, "you Chinese have fallen into a very big mistake in thinking. Do you know what it is?"
Cao Minyuan shakes her head. At the same time, as a Chinese, she feels some kind of emotion in a man's tone and feels a little uncomfortable.
Simon said: "probably since the Opium War, China has been weak for a long time. Therefore, as long as the Chinese people look beyond China, the United States, Britain, France, Canada, Australia and so on, surpass you in economic level, you subconsciously think that these countries have superior advantages over you in politics, culture and other aspects, Do you know what the logic is? "
"In fact, it's very simple. As long as a person is rich, he is just and moral, and has all the truth. When the rich roar, the poor immediately feel that they must be wrong. They begin to grovel, reflect on themselves, and start to tremble. Even if the other poor retort, they immediately find the object of their anger, because of you! Oh, it's funny, isn't it. The question is, do you Chinese remember the Opium War and the xinchou treaty? Why do you think that in a hundred years, bad people will become good people, just because bad people have money? A few years ago, I went to a very small country in Europe, Austria. They are a very small city, but they have a very luxurious and beautiful railway station. I can't help but wonder. With the financial strength of that country, how did they build it? After asking, do you know what the answer is? "
Cao Minyuan shook her head.
"A tour guide in that country told me with great pride that it was built with China's sinful and ugly compensation. At that time, China lost too much money to spend, so it built a lot of very luxurious public facilities. Oh, there were Asian faces taking pictures there. I don't know where they came from, but looking at their faces, they should be envious of the advanced nature of the West.
Cao Minyuan's heart is more uncomfortable, and her eyes can't help dodging.
Simon added, "look at me!"
Cao Minyuan subconsciously looked at it and finally couldn't help saying, "Mr. westero, you... That's just a part of Chinese people. You can't say that all Chinese people are like this."
"Well, we don't talk about this," Simon noticed that he was off topic and even felt bored. What's the use of saying this, and then said, "besides women, Korea is very advanced in your eyes. In fact, it is also very advanced on one hand. Do you know what it is?"
Cao Minyuan can only shake her head.
Simon said: "I'm talking about an industry related to women. Maybe, subconsciously, some people think that in Japan, where some films are legal, the scale of related industries should be huge. In fact, it's not. It's just South Korea, where you are at this time. The volume of a certain industry is the largest in the world. It's up to US $30 billion at present."
Cao Minyuan's thoughts are pulled back and she is surprised again.
Simon said: "even during the Seoul Olympic Games, for the sake of its international image, South Korea temporarily banned related industries, but in fact, it gradually relaxed later. It seems that it is illegal on the surface, but in fact, it is very loose. Basically, it is semi legal. Look, listen to me, do you think it's taken for granted?"
Cao Minyuan continues to nod.
Simon continued: "finally, gambling, you know the gambling city of America?"
"Las Vegas."
"Yes," Simon said, "but Las Vegas is only the most famous one, but casinos are very common in the United States, Europe and Asia. Now, speaking of this, do you take it for granted? "