Hello, 1983

Liu Qingshan entertained these compatriots who helped each other in an old tavern in Los Angeles' Chinatown.

He handed over the mountain and wild game he brought to the chef of the restaurant to help process it, and he was full of praise from several old gentlemen.

However, in the end, Liu Qingshan euphemistically expressed his gratitude to several old gentlemen, saying that when needed, he would definitely trouble everyone again.

Everyone was a little puzzled. Mr. Zhao thought for a while, and then smiled: Young friend Qingshan, does it mean that you already have a way to deal with it?

Liu Qingshan smiled and held up the wine glass: I will toast all the seniors again.

Three days later, the Los Angeles District Court finally opened the court case concerning Liu Qingshan.

Liu Qingshan is no stranger to this place. He came here a few years ago when he was in a lawsuit with the National Security Agency of the United States.

The court building is still solemn and solemn, but Liu Qingshan knows that this does not mean absolute fairness.

His team is not very large. In addition to his second sister Liu Yinfeng, he is also accompanied by Xiao Li, as well as Adrian of Earth Network and Chambers of the film company, and there is a lawyer. It's simple.

However, at the door of the court, Liu Qingshan saw the powerful news media, all with long guns and short cannons, and it seemed that there were hundreds of them.

This eucalyptus can be said to have alarmed the entire US media and received great attention.

There are even TV companies that do direct live broadcasts.

The broadcasting company Linda works for is one of them. After seeing Liu Qingshan getting off the bus, Linda raised the microphone to greet him: Mr. Mountain, hello, see you again.

Liu Qingshan is wearing a Chinese stand collar, tall and straight, with a smile on his face, calmly: Hello Linda, it seems that I am very popular.

Of course, after all, the only person who can owe such a huge debt is Mr. Mountain at present.

Linda said solemnly, she felt that Mr. Mountain seemed to have given up resistance, so she was a little angry, this was not the omnipotent and fearless Mr. Mountain in her mind.

Mr. Mountain, are you ready for bankruptcy? Linda turned to the topic.

Liu Qingshan shrugged: I'm ready.

A complex and inevitable look flashed in Linda's eyes, and finally she just said softly, Then I wish you good luck.

Other reporters were not far behind, and began to ask questions.

Liu Qingshan waved to them: Time will tell us the answer.

The reporters are not in a hurry. During the trial of the case, there is a special press box, and they can participate in the whole process.

Liu Qingshan was about to bring people into the courthouse, but saw a huge motorcade approaching, and then foreign veterans in suits got out of the car.

In addition, there is also Xiao Li's family, who is Xiao Li's brother, and greeted Xiao Li, but Xiao Li was stunned and ignored.

Laoba was not present, but only sent a manager of an investment company as a representative.

He was against it from the bottom of his heart, but there was nothing he could do.

Hello, Mr. Mountain, the weather is good today. Lao Suo walked in front of the group.

He is the organizer and planner of the whole event, and is responsible for planning and liaison throughout the whole process.

Behind him, there are representatives of several banks, as well as a team of lawyers and staff, which is not spectacular.

The mountain and rain are about to come and the wind will fill the building.

Liu Qingshan looked up at the sky, and there seemed to be a storm brewing in the sky above the sea in the distance.

Of course Lao Suo didn't understand the ancient poetry of Huaxia, he just shrugged his shoulders: Mr. Mountain, now is the last chance to reconcile in court.

It is indeed the last chance. Liu Qingshan repeated, Mr. George, if you and the team you represent don't want to be the object of public ridicule.

Lao Suo's eyes narrowed, looking at Liu Qingshan's eyes, like a wolf staring at its prey: No, Mr. Mountain, you have no chance to turn over.

Please. Liu Qingshan stepped up the steps and walked into the door of the court.

I won't cry until I see the coffin. Lao Suo murmured and led a large group of Wall Street elites into the door.

Soon, the empty courtroom was full.

The reporters were excitedly preparing to record, the jury was in full force, and the clerks, lawyers, etc., were all in their places.

At nine o'clock in the morning, the court officially opened.

I saw that all the staff suddenly stood up, because the presiding judge had slowly walked out from the back door.

Liu Qingshan looked at the old judge who looked like Santa Claus, and didn't feel a smile.

Justice Francis sat down slowly, looked around the audience, and finally landed on Liu Qingshan.

The old man said cheerfully: Mr. Mountain, we met again. It's a pity that you stood in the dock this time.

It gives the feeling that it is like chatting at home.

Liu Qingshan bowed slightly: Hello, Mr. Judge, it's a pleasure to meet you. Life is like this, changing roles constantly.

Well, I hope it can be as everyone wishes, but I know it's impossible, so no matter what the result is, after he happens, it will be in the past, and I hope everyone just treats him as a memory.

Justice Francis was long-winded, but everyone was not impatient. This was not only out of reverence for the law, but also out of respect for an old man full of wisdom in life.

After asking the parties for the last time whether they agreed to settle, Justice Francis was ready to begin normal proceedings.

At this time, Liu Qingshan gestured to the lawyer, and then the lawyer submitted a document to the judge.

The justice put on his reading glasses and looked at it calmly. He looked at it very slowly. It took a few minutes to turn a page.

Lao Suo's patience was also slowly running out in this slow rhythm, and he gestured to the lawyer.

Mr. Judge, can we begin?

The lawyer politely asked the judge.

Francis took off his reading glasses, rubbed his eyes lightly, and said slowly, It's over, I announce that this case ends here.

What the hell, it ends without a start! Lao Suo finally couldn't help himself and protested.

The people below ignored the solemnity of the court and made dissatisfied voices.

It is estimated that many people have begun to doubt in their hearts: Mr. Justice, is the old lake painted.

Such a guy should retire and lie at home waiting to die. I don't know who made a harsh sound.

Okay, be quiet. The justice tapped the small hammer lightly. This is the material provided by Mr. Mountain, and there are certificates jointly provided by Russia and the Huaxia Oil and Gas Exploration Agency.

In the Eastern Siberia region and the offshore Far East, two oil areas have been discovered, both of which are super-large oil belts, with estimated total reserves exceeding 10 billion barrels.

The owners of these two oil fields are Mr. Mountain, so he will not go bankrupt. Of course, there is no need for a trial in this case.

The soothing words of the justice were heard by people, but they were like thunder, which shocked everyone.

Tens of billions of barrels of oil reserves, what is the concept, with the current oil price, that is the volume of hundreds of billions of dollars.

That is to say, that Mr. Mountain, for that alone, will suddenly become the richest man in the world!

As for cash, as long as there are oil fields in hand, then there will be countless capitals all over the world, waving banknotes to send money.

Even Lao Suo, who has always been cunning like a fox, was stunned for a long time before he regained his senses: No, this is impossible, I suspect that these documents are forged!

Lao Suo has now realized the seriousness of the problem: if the eucalyptus really ends before it begins, then everything he carefully planned will be a basket of water, and in the end, he will be empty-handed and get nothing.

Of course, there will definitely be countless mockery and ridicule.

It's definitely going to be the biggest joke, and it goes on and on.

Maybe decades later, hundreds of years later, someone will still say this: There was a stupid guy who took the world's richest man to court and said he would go bankrupt...

More seriously, as the organizer and planner of this event, he will also face a huge crisis of confidence.

An investor who loses trust can be imagined.

Thinking of this result, Lao Suo felt that his back was swish, so he must not lose.

Judge Francis looked at Lao Suo calmly: There is also a fax just sent by the International Petroleum Organization, which also proves this.

Lao Suo immediately felt like he was hit hard, and his body swayed twice. If someone next to him supported him, he would probably fall directly to the ground.

Even though he has been on Wall Street for decades, he has never suffered a blow of this magnitude.

In order to plan this matter, he worked together and danced with long sleeves, but in the end he danced lonely.

A moment ago, he was still complacent and full of the belief that he would win;

Young man, as I said, everything will pass.

The voice of Justice Francis came again. Compared with the age of the justice, Old Suo was indeed a young man.

But at this moment, Lao Suo's mentality has collapsed. Even if the judge gave him a bottle of Yunnan Baiyao, it would not heal his spiritual wounds at the moment.

Mr. George, are you okay? I have Musk Baoxin Dan here. Maybe you need a few pills?

Liu Qingshan came to Lao Suo, took out a small medicine bottle, and shook it in front of him.

Lao Suo really felt a little pain in his heart, but after the heavy blow, he calmed down completely.

He took two deep breaths, his eyes radiated cold light again, and stared at Liu Qingshan: Next time, maybe you won't be so lucky.

By this time, Lao Suo knew that he had been tricked by this young man for a long time.

Obviously, the other party had already explored a large oil belt before this, but he had always chosen to forbear, just waiting for the interest group he represented to jump out.

When they are the most fun, they will give Thunder a blow and let the world see their jokes.

This is simply rubbing his fame and status on the floor unceremoniously, and he will be the wolf of Wall Street if his vengeance is not repaid.

Who knows, I'm also looking forward to meeting Mr. George next time. Liu Qingshan also looked at each other, but his eyes were very peaceful.

In contrast, Lao Suo was completely at a disadvantage, and his realm was still a bit low compared to Liu Qingshan.

Goodbye. Liu Qingshan glanced at Soros, then turned to leave.

He knew that this guy would hide in the dark and lick the wound, and then one day in the future, he would suddenly jump out of a dark place and take a bite.

But Liu Qingshan is not afraid, because he will become stronger and stronger.

It took less than half an hour to walk out of the court, from entering to exiting.

The bright sunshine fell on him, and Liu Qingshan raised the corner of his mouth slightly: The weather today is really good.

Liu, you are so bad! Xiao Li complained beside him.

He has been kept in the dark by Liu Qingshan, and has been worried for Liu Qingshan, but Xiao Li's heart is extremely happy.

Boss, congratulations on becoming the richest man in the world! Adrian and Chambers were also beaming.

Their company has been kept, and there is no need to worry about being robbed by others.

Now they finally know why the boss has been so determined, and whoever has the massive oil resources has a bottom line.

Liu Qingshan smiled and nodded to them: Okay, let's go back to work. I believe that after the news is published, the company's stock can still rise a bit, and your wealth will increase again.

These two are also small shareholders of the company. Although they do not hold much shares, the larger their size, the greater their wealth.

Xiao Li also whistled: And me.

Now that he is out of the family, he feels more relaxed.

More importantly, he won the friendship of Liu Qingshan, and it will be difficult not to make a fortune in the future.

As for Liu Yinfeng, she didn't have much reaction. In her heart, there was only joy.

Soon reporters were swarming.

Mr. Mountain, congratulations, I think you will be the first to see your name on the latest Forbes rich list. How do you feel now?

Reporter Linda is now all smiles, a big smile: Mr. Mountain, still the idol she admires.

Liu Qingshan blinked: No, Ms. Linda, you are wrong.

uh-huh? Linda knew that Mr. Mountain would not answer questions honestly.

Liu Qingshan continued to laugh and said, I'll give you the calculation. I used to be a 100 billion negotiator, but now I own a 100 billion oil field, so it just offsets it.

That is to say, my current assets are basically zero, a pauper.

Linda immediately burst into laughter: Okay, congratulations on becoming Mr. Pauper.

Other reporters were also eager to try. Liu Qingshan saw the situation and quickly pointed to the door: Everyone, I think Mr. George and his team need your comfort even more at this moment.

Lao Suo and the others were walking out of the court door. Although the reporters knew that Liu Qingshan was trying to pick up flowers and trees, they really wanted to interview the losers like Lao Suo, because now the public must be waiting to see their jokes.

Liu Qingshan got rid of the reporter, then waved to Linda: I said, I'm a lucky guy.

Linda also waved goodbye: is it all really just luck?