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Wall Street of the third generation chaebol Chapter 175

“The Wrath of the Berlin Palace. (1) >

“Yes, why are you here…”

Moltke pointed at me with a trembling hand.

It seemed that he did not know the relationship between the German Steel Alliance and the German Settlement Bank. In fact, as Chairman Krupp, I thought it would make sense not to know the structure of the German Settlement Bank, but Moltkera agreed.

The guy who stayed away and shot at the social church president was nowhere to be found.

I knew it, but I don’t know if I forgot.

“Oh, no, how could you say that…”

“Are you saying that there is no mother? I know it because I heard it with both ears. Don’t take it off as ugly. It was on the second floor that day.

“…..!”

Moltke looked at me blankly, with a face hit by a hammer. It must be overloaded by the influx of information.

were you listening to it all?

“You said you were wondering why I came? One of the major shareholders of Thyssen Steel is our German Settlement Bank. You can say that VST is an alliance that was previously affiliated with the German Settlement Bank. Thyssen is a member of VST. can you?”

“…are you saying it’s all a lie?”

“Yes, so we sanctioned our staff before harming them. Kluge, who was abandoned by you, is working as a talented person at Thyssen Steel, so please don’t interfere?”

“At the end of the day, you guys… you guys were all behind!”

“Yes.”

do you know that now

I shrugged. As I twisted my lips, Moltke’s angry eyes filled with blood and his face turned red like a tomato.

“You’re the bad guy you didn’t know until now.”

“Aww…!”

Moltke felt the pressure on the back of his neck. The body trembled greatly.

I held the arm tightly.

“It’s just the beginning, but if you go already, it will be difficult.”

“…..”

“You look ill, please sit down for a moment.”

“This…this motherf*cker…Ugh…!”

I laughed softly.

Moltke grabbed the back of his neck and sat down on the sofa. However, his new assistant, Kaitel, was busy talking with Kluge in that corner of the room.

I looked down at Moltke, whose eyes were about to turn over. He didn’t seem sane right now.

‘Now is the time.’

I tossed Moltke, half-conscious, and walked over to Kaitel in the corner of the negotiating room.

“Hey, did you say Kaitel?”

“Yes. This is Wilhelm Keitel.”

“Yes, Wilhelm Keitel.”

it’s named

Super-specially named World War II.

A loyal follower of Hitler and notorious for being a yes-man.

Like many loyalists in Nazi Germany, he was sentenced to death at the Nuremberg Military Tribunal and died.

But in terms of ability, it is top tier.

Although military materials are buried because the German Defense Forces are Munchkins, his military and economic perspectives were outstanding.

In fact, it was one of the reasons that caught Hitler’s eyes.

He was one of the figures in charge of the German economy along with the contemporary Yalmach.

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Once the ability has been verified.

“Age is?”

“I was born in 1882.”

“Born in 1882?”

Kluge looked at me with wide-eyed eyes.

No, I was surprised too.

“Uh… Kluge was born in 1882. I was also born in 1882. You were also born in 1882. We are all the same age.”

This time, Kaitel opened her eyes.

This is an expression of disbelief, but did my face look so presbyopia?

‘Frank was also born in 1882.’

It’s so crowded that I think it must have been something from 1882.

“Kluge, what do you think of it? Does Kaitel look a bit bubbly?”

I just asked a question in front of Kaitel.

Kaitel was taken aback by my words of open evaluation, but immediately concentrated on our conversation while nervous.

“Yeah. Judging by negotiations, Kaitel has a wide field of view. He has some economic knowledge and has a detailed understanding of the market. If he sits at a desk, he will be the best talent, but he is an administrator rather than a soldier.”

“My head is spinning, this is it.”

That’s not all.

“What’s the benefit of having a Keitel out of Krupp? Let’s widen our field of view.”

“Yeah, if you take Kaitel at this point, Krupp’s management office will be absent. The Control Tower will disappear.”

“Let’s make a hole in Kaitello Krupp and make a surprise attack?”

“That’s it.”

Not bad.

To blow up Krupp’s management office is, in effect, to beating people’s heads. An organization without a center is like a body without a head.

There is only death.

“I think Kluge came from the German Imperial Army. Sometimes, competitors are interpreted in a military sense.”

“Do I have to fix that…?”

“No, it’s perfect. Maximize your strengths. I devise strategies. You cover me with tactics. Because tactics seem to make you much better than me.”

I secretly shoved one of my business cards into Keitel’s pocket.

Caitel panicked and rummaged through his pockets.

I pressed his hand to him not to check now.

“Keep it in, this is my business card.”

“Business card….”

“It’s a free pass. If you come to the German settlement bank with this business card, you’ll be hired immediately. However, you will also need to verify your ability, and there is a limit to raising your rank at once.

“Yes, I think for sure.”

“Okay, I understand. I’ll tell the Human Resources department well, so come whenever Krupp gets tired of it. The door is always open.”

“…..Yes.”

“Of course, the choice is yours.”

Kaitel nodded silently.

He felt the tears in his eyes heat up. I thought that this is what it felt like to be recognized for my abilities. Kaitel treated the business card with care.

“I’ll be sure to contact you.”

I raised the corners of my lips.

With this, two top-tier talents were rescued from the German Empire. All born in the same 1882.

I felt fate.

‘The work is not over yet.’

I looked down at Moltke, who had collapsed on the sofa, with a bloody smile.

“Mr. Moltke, your ordeal has just begun.”

“…that, what do you mean. The ordeal has just begun.”

Moltke looked up at me with trembling eyes.

I clicked the pocket watch. opened

“Soon, there will be a flood of reminders from the Berlin bank to Krupp. You haven’t paid off the loan from the Berlin bank yet? You have a lot of bonds.”

“…..What?”

“The representative of the Berlin Bank contacted our German Settlement Bank. You can guess where it is. He came to us to get a loan from our German Settlement Bank because there was no spare funds in the Berlin Bank.”

“…No, that’s another nonsense!!!”

bang-!

Moltke glared at me with a frenzy, sharply grinding his teeth. It was natural. The Berlin Banknote is like a bank for the state-owned Krupp Corporation.

Are you kidding yourself now?

From Moltke’s point of view, he could not immediately accept the nonsense that the financial lines were shaking.

“Couldn’t you have guessed at all?”

“…..!”

“In the meantime, the Berlin bank notes have been pouring out a lot of blood. For you guys. Perhaps the Berlin Palace has been blown away. They are also working on a national project, so they wouldn’t have been free from the Berlin Palace. They were bleeding forcibly.”

Even Krupp is a state-owned company.

“Berlin Bank notes have bled to dangerous levels. They’ve been doing quite a lot.”

First, the Vice Minister for the nationalization of Krupp.

Second, loans entered into the monopoly of steel distribution by large German shipping companies.

Third, a loan for the Ottoman Empire’s Baghdadvan railway project.

There are only three national projects.

It is rather normal for the Berlin bank notes to creak. The Berlin Palace was quite pushy to nationalize and normalize Krupp.

“All three loans are related to Krupp. Krupp has launched three national-scale businesses and issued large-scale bonds in the process. The size of Krupp’s bonds held by the Berlin Bank is beyond your imagination. Your debts. The proportions are insane.”

“……”

“But now that the Berlin Banknote is beginning to shake, the biggest problem you will face with Moltke is this.”

I jotted down the words on a piece of paper.

– Bond call options.

“If you can’t stand the Berlin bank, you will have no choice but to consider collecting Krupp bonds first, because you will need cash equivalents right away.”

“You bastard, what do you want to say? What the hell!”

“What I want to say?”

you’ve told me so far

I now know for sure with Moltke’s words.

The fact that he didn’t understand me at all.

He doesn’t know how serious the situation is. They don’t understand because they don’t have any experience in banking.

There is also a lack of economic knowledge.

ha.

I sighed and pointed my finger at Moltke.

“you.”

And he pretended to cut his throat.

“It’s f*cked up.”

Bankrupt.

If you can’t stand this, you’re bankrupt.

“…….What?”

Moltke’s arrogant face turned white.

Like someone who is going to die right now.

***

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Ottoman Empire.

exchequer.

“Minister Ahmed Pasha. Deutsche Bank has arrived. This is the funds of the German Empire for the construction of the Baghdadbahn railway. It is said that Philip Holzmann Construction Company will take care of the railway construction.”

“The railroad laying is probably under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of Public Works, but I don’t know why they keep coming to the Ministry of Finance.”

Baghdadvan.

A huge railroad construction project in the Middle East that connects Berlin to Baghdad. A European patient, the Ottoman Empire lacked funds and technology to build, and the German Empire’s Deputy Minister was not welcome.

“In the end, it is a national tax that has to be repaid. I think it is natural for the Ministry of Finance to share its jurisdiction.”

“Huh. It’s a mountain beyond a mountain.”

The modernization of the Ottoman Empire was progressing steadily. It was building a radical but rapid innovation, and it started pouring out massive amounts of money.

Naturally, the Ottoman Empire was becoming a beggar in real time, and the Deputy Minister of the German Empire was like an oasis in the desert.

“By the way……”

“Is there any problem?”

“Yeah, there’s something odd about flipping through the ledger.”

The secretary turned over the file.

“Philip Holzmann made a rough payment for the construction fee, but no matter how much you think about it, the cost of steel is too expensive. It seems like the Berlin Palace has entrusted Krupp to supply the steel monopoly.”

“How expensive is steel, however.”

“Among German steel, it is two to three times the market price.”

“…..What?”

The minister stopped the pen he was writing down.

The brow furrowed sharply.

“Why is steel so expensive?”

“When I inquired about Philip Holzmann, he said that the higher quality of German Krupp steel made the price higher. They said it was the cost of Krupp’s metal processing and special steel…”

“You have to make it sound like a dog.”

full.

The minister broke the pen.

“The Ottoman Empire borrows a large loan from Germany. Philip Holzmann, the construction company of Baghdad, buys steel at a high price with the money paid by the Ottoman Empire. The sales of Krupp that sells steel rises. Krupp is a German state-owned company? “

Let’s see the whereabouts of the deputy minister.

In the end, the Ottoman Empire purchases German steel at three times the price without meaning, and this money flows directly to the German state-owned company.

It is a scenario in which a loan loaned by the German Empire is returned to the German Empire.

A loan is, after all, a debt.

In other words, the debt of the Ottoman Empire is gradually increasing, and the money raised by the debt is in the form of being sucked up by the German Empire.

Because of the unnecessarily expensive steel prices.

“I don’t know if I interpreted it crookedly.”

“Yes, Minister.”

“Is it strange that I look like a crafty person trying to subjugate me financially by lending a larger loan to the Ottoman Empire?”

“Absolutely not.”

“right?”

A tendon grew on the minister’s forehead.

I told you to believe these scumbags of the German Empire, but it was the back of the head that came back in the end.

Steel supply and demand was originally under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of Public Works, but it should be a little overkill.

This was the specialty of the Ministry of Finance.

“German steel is out. They can’t be trusted any more. I heard that American steel companies are running rampant in the international steel market. What do you think?”

“Several European powers are raising their tariffs, so steel continues to flow into the Middle East and Balkans.”

“…were we the only ones who didn’t know?”

“Isn’t it a karma that only the German Empire believed in?”

The finance minister groaned.

“How cheap are American steel companies?”

“that…..”

gulp.

The secretary swallowed.

“Compared to the German steel we were going to receive, it is distributed at a price of up to 1/6. Since our construction scale in Baghdad is huge, I think we can negotiate up to 1/8.”

“……What?”

bang-!

The minister slammed the desk.

“German Empire guys, aren’t these pure crazy bastards!!!”

Eight times as much?

This has crossed the line. Even if the Ottoman Empire is a patient of Europe. Are you trying to hit the back like this? How arrogant did you look?

“Who’s the current head of Krupp? He’s probably behind all of this.”

“The current head of Krupp is Moltke, a general in the German Imperial Army. He said he was Marshal Moltke’s nephew.”

“A celebrity who is the face of the German Imperial Army. This is undoubtedly a problem with the Berlin Palace.”

The minister was sure.

The Berlin Palace is actively involved in this absurdity. And the fact that at the center of all these things is an author named Moltke.

As long as the Berlin Palace is directly or indirectly entangled, the problem is huge.

“…this is not a matter for the Ministry of Finance to end.”

Ministry of Foreign Affairs, Ministry of Finance, Ministry of Public Works, etc.

In an instant, Baghdadvan became a problem for several departments to work together.

“Secretary, prepare to enter the palace urgently. I must present to His Majesty Abdulhamit immediately. The matter is urgent, so move quickly!”

“Yes!”

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Ottoman Empire.

It was a moment when the German Empire’s business in Baghdad came to a halt. And the news was quickly transmitted to the Berlin Palace.

***

that time.

Essence, a guesthouse in Krupp.

I was facing the biggest crisis of my life.

“…Who are you?”

I froze with the door open.

The presence of a woman standing in front of her was chilling the air.

It was cool, like a blizzard.

“Berta.”

The woman looked up at me calmly.

His face, which had been emaciated during the time he had suffered a lot, was quite thin.

“My name is Berta Krupp.”

“Yeah…yes?””

Detroit Morgan.

The biggest crisis of my life has come.

Krupp’s daughter, whom I had removed in support of the Social Democrats, stood in front of me.

‘Uh… f*ck it.’

what is this.

scared.

how the hell did you get in

I’m not going to be assassinated, am I?

“Krupp…”

Berta clasped her hands.

I took a step back.

“I want our Krupp back. Detroit-sama.”

Bertha’s shoulders shook slightly.

“Help.”

“Well, I have no idea what it is…”

“I know what you’ve done to my father. I heard you bleed in your ears at the Berlin Palace. But that’s fine. I’m far more trustworthy than those demons who take my everything for a handful of money and ruin it.”

“…..”

“I’ll do everything I can to help. So please…”

Berta held my hand tightly.

“Please… take Krupp from the Berlin Palace.”

“…..!”

For a moment, it felt like a lightning bolt hit my head.

authenticity.

The last resort to feed Krupp came to me on my own feet.

“The Wrath of the Berlin Palace. (1) > end

Wall Street of the third generation chaebol

Wall Street of the third generation chaebol

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Wall Street of the third generation chaebol mtl late 19th century. The United States was ruled by oil king Rockefeller, steel king Carnegie, and finance king JP Morgan. I fell on Wall Street in New York. “… Detroit or Morgan?” I didn’t just fall off, I was the son of the finance king JP Morgan.

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