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Chapter 1756 - 1586: Coronation (Please subscribe!)

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    United States.

    New York.

    Long Ind.

    A massive seaview vi priced at seventy million dors, unaffordable for most tycoons, but for ERV, with its market value exceeding a trillion dors, it’s just a drizzle.

    With the push towards consortium formation.

    ERV’s market value is also steadily rising.

    A trillion dors.

    Reflecting the confidence countless capitals have in ERV. Besides investment institutions, there are American citizens, emerging capitals breaking through, defeating old consortiums—it’s a typical ’American Dream’.

    Of course, there’s support.

    Strong support indeed, and making a profit along the way.

    At this moment.

    It’s alreadyte at night.

    The main gate slowly opens.

    Kim Chang-min’s convoy heads towards the New York district in the distance, the faint glimmer of prosperity barely visible, yet he feels no hint of ’civilization’; thisnd is full of robbers.

    The sheen beneath is deceiving.

    Filled with meanness.

    They seem to be Korea’s allies, but what have they been doing all these years?

    Asian Financial Crisis.

    Taking advantage.

    Korea used national power to save the market, but was ultimately powerless, yielding to the conditions of these vampires, opening up finance, currency, and then their conglomerates’ equity.

    No.

    It’s not opening.

    It’s robbing.

    Kim Chang-min grinds his teeth in hatred. Yet, he knows even if his teeth break, nothing will fall off them, as they have a firm grasp over them.

    A decadeter.

    It happened again.

    Taking advantage of the conglomerate’s dismantling, ERV, out of nowhere, seized the opportunity and bit hard once again; like before, they are powerless, forced to endure.

    Whew~~

    Inside the car.

    Kim Tae-min takes a deep breath.

    Takes out medicine.

    Hurriedly swallows a few pills.

    It’s stifling.

    This past month.

    Over this matter, he ran between the two countries, dealing with conglomerate dismantling domestically, facing various family entanglements, since some assets were cooperated with other families.

    This time.

    Almost fell out with various families.

    Hence.

    Issues kept arising.

    He was overwhelmed, repeatedly proposing ns, but ERV was always unsatisfied, saying they’d consider it even when some American consortiums intervened, ERV remained firm, not yielding.

    Later.

    Somehow.

    A Japanese consortium got involved.

    While watching their misfortune, they took pleasure in it, seeking cooperation with ERV, although it’s not a core Samsung project, it’s not a good sign, eventually after a month of dawdling.

    Finallypromised.

    Looking back.

    Kim Chang-min sighed.

    ERV, worthy of bing an emerging consortium amidst century-old American consortium dominance, besides strong capabilities, their techniques are slick, bing the biggest winner.

    Who lost?

    Of course, it’s them.

    Seizing the opportunity of Korean chaebol’s dismantling, those old consortiums profited some pocket money, not much, just around a hundred to eighty billion dors... like ERV’s ’benefit fee’.

    Damn.

    Kim Chang-min punches the front seat.

    "These vampires." His tone filled with resentment.

    "..."

    In the front seat.

    Kim Chang-min’s eldest son remains silent.

    This sentiment.

    Kim Chang-min doesn’t know how many times he’s said it, once it was two times a month, this month it’s everyday, though he has this deep grudge, his son feels little difference.

    Born in a peaceful era.

    He feels the family is already wealthy enough.

    Squander limitless.

    Has everything.

    Since they can’t surpass America, isn’t such resentment self-inflicted distress?

    After a while.

    Kim Chang-min calms down.

    Looks at his eldest son.

    Sighs inwardly.

    Never experienced going from nothing to something, never experienced ups and downs, doesn’t understand the hardship of entrepreneurial generations, born with privilege and can’t fullyprehend that anger.

    s!

    In some years.

    Will Korean youth only praise America?

    Likely.

    As long as their aircraft carriers patrol the Pacific West coast, whatever they say goes. Humph, without America, they’d surely emte India, researching mushroom cultivation technology.

    See who dares...

    Amused for a moment.

    Kim Chang-min’s thoughts returned to reality.

    Clearly.

    This is impossible.

    Who could overthrow American hegemony?

    No one.

    It’s not about can or cannot.

    But whether it’s necessary.

    If.

    Without America, they might research mushroom cultivation, yet the neighboring inds would certainly precede even them, and then anyone slightly ambitious would frantically invest in mushroom ns.

    South Korea.

    Japan.

    Estimated as the first batch.

    Iran.

    Saudi Arabia.

    Possibly the second batch.

    With these two leaders... Kim Chang-min shivers. The entire Middle Eastern nations would sessively invest, none wanting tog behind, due to almost impossible reconciliation of grievances there.

    If either side bes extreme.

    Oh.

    It’ll be ’everyone cultivating mushrooms’.

    Japan mastering mushroom technology, standing tall, South Korea first grows anxious, Huaxia must take this opponent seriously, for the twonds are too close, with nearly no strategic buffer space.

    Undeniably.

    From the oue.

    This overbearingness.

    To some extent upholds rtive world peace.

    Truly ironic.

    Kim Chang-min wants tough.

    But theughter carries tears, for unfortunately, they are the direct ’victims’, not only losing the right to research mushroom technology but also losing wealth altogether.

    Though these fortunes benefited from American support.

    But.

    Money in the pocket.

    Why must it be returned?

    ...

    Twenty minutester.

    The convoy returns to his vi, not smaller than ERV’s. Samsung has earned a substantial fortune overseas property investment, and naturally, the best is for the family.

    "Rest well, tomorrow, let’s witness ERV’s coronation." Said Kim Chang-min.

    "Yes."

    Coronation.

    Not quite an awards ceremony.

    But simr.

    Tomorrow.

    Morgan and other consortiums invited hundreds of distinguished guests to a nearby manor, officially celebrating and acknowledging ERV consortium’s status, expressing their friendly attitude.

    Introducing friends.

    To prevent future ’friendly fire’.

    In private.

    Kim Chang-min knows, likely some matters will be discussed.

    But unrted to him.

    Hecks the qualification to attend higher ranking meetings, just going to make up the numbers, Samsung at least counts as a make-do enterprise, getting invited to this banquet is considered an honor.

    Besides him.

    European and American consortiums also reportedly sending representatives.

    South Korea.

    Japan.

    And other national conglomerates within the European and American camps will send delegates too.

    Extremely grand.

    Suffice it to say.

    Giving ERV ample face. Though envious, understanding this achievement was earned through strength, a trillion-dor market value, everyone believes it’s not the end, but the beginning.

    Additionally.

    ERV has united a batch of emerging economic powers and families in recent years.

    Not alone, but with many, many allies, their lobbyingpanies and election campaign contributions giving them a voice in American politics, not inferior to other consortiums.

    All these efforts.

    Today earned everyone’s respect.

    With money?

    No.

    They’ve formed a momentum, and it’s a grand one.

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