Crossing the spy war, my code name is God of Wealth

"Soldiers, money, and power." It was difficult for Chen Yang to infer the background of the so-called important person based on just a few words in the conversation.

After taking a sip of coffee, Chen Yang sat back down.

He did not plan to report Guo Shiwei's matter right now. Chen Yang wanted to find out what this person had in his hand first.

Moreover, at present, only Wan Tianmu and he know about this matter. If the information is passed on now, it will be easy for others to associate it with him if something happens.

Everything must be planned before action, and Chen Yang must let more people know about Guo Shiwei's existence.

For example, Yoshisaburo Yamamoto who always wanted to be in the spotlight.

This person wanted to be better than him in everything. If he knew Guo Shiwei, Chen Yang was almost certain that he would find a way to interfere.

However, what Chen Yang could not have expected was that Yamamoto Yoshisaburo, who in his eyes wanted to surpass him in everything, was pulling his hair helplessly at this moment.

"Mr. Furukawa, you didn't make a mistake in the calculation, do you really need so much?" Yamamoto Yoshisaburo looked at the report sent in by Hisasaku Furukawa, his brows twisted into a big "川" character.

After meeting with Yoshikawa Masao, Ishikawa Shinsuke and others, Sato Fumitsu began to invite logistics officials from the central and southern China regions to meet.

What’s even more outrageous is that before they even saw the people, the first thing they saw was a list of supplies.

According to Hisasaku Furukawa's calculations, it would cost at least several million yen to gather so many supplies.

Furukawa Hisasaku said solemnly: "Section Chief, I won't make a mistake in my calculations."

"They want to take a bite out of every department in Central China, South China, Shanghai, Suzhou and Hangzhou."

"If we don't have so many supplies, I'm afraid we won't be able to achieve our booking target."

Yamamoto Yoshisaburo lay on the chair behind his desk, rubbing his brow with his right hand and said, "Gu Chuanjun, I don't believe that if I don't take over, Chen Yang can really come up with so much money to settle the accounts of the logistics department?"

Furukawa Hisasaku thought for a moment and said, "Section Chief, to be honest, I have read the detailed information on Chen Yang from the Manchurian Railway Investigation Bureau."

"Mr. Aoki and Ms. Kawashima before him have investigated his background and assets, although we are unable to obtain the exact figures of his assets."

"However, based on the sales of materials for the entire year and his asset analysis, I believe Chen Yang's assets should not be less than 10 million US dollars."

"So, I have to admit that without you taking over, he does have the ability to make up for these deficits."

Upon hearing this, Yoshisaburo Yamamoto fell silent. The muddy waters of China were far more dangerous and terrifying than he had imagined.

"How much support can father provide?" Yamamoto Yoshisaburo's tone became somewhat helpless.

Furukawa Hisasaku replied in a low voice: "Mr. Yamamoto is already raising funds, so we may need to give him some time."

"It will take some time. Will those logistics officials give me some time?"

Yamamoto Yoshisaburo's tone became a little impatient: "Send a telegram to the mainland and urge them to hurry up. I don't want them to think that our strength cannot compare with Chen Yang from the beginning."

"Hi." Furukawa Hisasaku bowed slightly and walked out quickly.

Time quickly came to the beginning of March.

On March 3, Japan's Yamato Oil Industry officially started production.

Yamato Oil is by far the largest oil company in the country. With the support of the three oil fields on Karafuto Island, Yamato Oil's production capacity can indeed alleviate the navy's demand for oil under normal circumstances.

The problem is, the Army isn't happy about it.

These oils were obtained because the Kwantung Army stationed troops on the border, which brought great pressure to the Soviet Union, so the other side compromised and was willing to give up the three oil fields.

The War Department had always believed that they were the only ones entitled to large amounts of oil.

As for the use? What do you care?

I won't give you any cheap drinks...

The competition between the local army and navy is no secret, and even His Majesty the Emperor is troubled by it.

Chen Yang, who was in Shanghai, had no intention of joining in the fun.

The Navy Department hoped that he could use his 27% stake, combined with the Fujiwara family's shares, to give priority to the supply of oil to the Navy Department.

Unfortunately, those people in the Army Department had long seen through the other party's thoughts. Lord Sato repeatedly warned Chen Yang not to try to take these shares, otherwise, the Army would be dissatisfied.

Chen Yang could only agree reluctantly.

Shanghai Stock Exchange, Meihua Building, Material Transportation Center.

He Yuehua handed a telegram to Chen Yang and said, "Sir, Mr. Yamamoto doesn't seem to be as strong as you think."

"The logistics department has begun to question his ability. The supplies they requested have been delayed for three days and have not yet arrived."

"No way, that's all he can do?" Chen Yang was obviously a little disappointed with Yamamoto Yoshisaburo's performance.

"It's not that a fierce dragon can't cross a river, but a fierce dragon like him can't even swim to the other side of the Huangpu River."

He Yuehua chuckled.

"Sir, what if Mr. Yamamoto backs out at this time?"

Chen Yang frowned slightly. He had finally found someone who could help him settle the accounts. If he ran away at this time, it would be a false alarm.

"Secretary He, let me show him some advice." Chen Yang smiled and took out a business card from the drawer.

He Yuehua was slightly stunned when she took the business card. On it was the head of the credit department of the Imperial Bank, Matsushima Tsuji.

"Loan?" He Yuehua didn't know what Chen Yang was doing?

"Secretary He," Chen Yang raised his cup of coffee, put his right hand in his trouser pocket and said slowly, "If you don't push him, how can he know how much potential he still has..."

"Yamamoto Yoshisaburo has now reached the end of his rope. His only chance is to sign a contract with the Osaka Chamber of Commerce and the Manchurian Railway in the name of the head of the Huaxia United Transportation Department after the Shanghai South Station is built."

"For this final victory, he will bet everything, including his private shares in the Yamamoto family."

"Give him this, and he'll figure it out."

Shanghai, Jinjiafang, Manchuria Railway Investigation Bureau.

Yoshisaburo Yamamoto kept flipping Matsushima Tsuji's business card in his hand.

"Section Chief, here is the share authorization letter you requested." Hisasaku Furukawa looked very solemn when he handed the authorization letter to Yoshisaburo Yamamoto.

"Section Chief, I still hope you can reconsider. If you gamble on this, if something goes wrong, you will really be left with nothing."

Yamamoto Kichisaburo smiled bitterly and said, "Furukawa-kun, do you think we can still retreat now?"

"For so many days, I have worked hard to make up for the deficits in Central China, South China, and North China. The material costs alone cost millions from top to bottom. I did this to take over Chen Yang's network in its entirety."

"Now, as long as the Shanghai South Railway Station is completed and officially put into operation, we can establish our own transportation network."

“I’ve put all my money on it.”

"No matter what the outcome is, only one of us can have the last laugh..."