Vanni Faconel, a prosecutor of the Milan district prosecutor's office, has a strong and unyielding character. In this chaotic and corrupt country, he has always been admired by Qian Pi like a lotus leaf that is not stained by mud. The two had a very good personal relationship, and they often talked about their views on the system. When Facknell finished talking about his current job, Ciampi's spirit suddenly lifted.

　　

　　 At the beginning of this year, a Milan company boss could not afford to pay bribes every year, so he decided to surrender to the procuratorate and assist the procuratorate in its investigation. It was Faconel who handled this matter, and he was authorized to become an investigation team called Manipulite, ready to thoroughly investigate bribery and corruption issues throughout Italy.

　　

Although Faconel only mentioned the Christian Democratic Party, it is completely conceivable that this will be a very large investigation. Almost all political parties and officials of all levels in Italy will be involved, including those who can do whatever they want in each city. Unscrupulous Mafia. If the investigation smoothly removes Italy’s years of chronic illness, the future economy will be rejuvenated, and no one will dare to betray the country’s interests.

　　

　　 "Vani. I think we have to find some time to talk. The central bank, I have a complete list. You know what I mean."

　　

　　 "That's great. I will go to Rome as soon as possible. You must be safe."

　　

　　 "So are you. Be careful not to let these news go out."

　　

　　 "The Virgin is here. Everything will go well."

　　

　　 "......"

　　

　　 When, when, when——

　　

　　 At six o'clock in the morning, the melodious and mighty bell sounded in a thousand-year-old temple not far away. As the bell rang, the believers who participated in the morning prayer gathered in the church one after another, preparing to start the day of early morning prayer.

　　

　　 The bell sounded melodiously and loudly, reaching the quiet villa fortress nearby, which made one think of a poem.

　　

　　 Entering the ancient temple early in the morning, the first sunshine in Gaolin. The winding path leads to a quiet place, and the courtyard is deep with vegetation. The mountains are light and the birds are, and the pool is empty. Thousands of clusters are all silent here, but the sound of a bell chime.

　　

Shen Jiannan was awakened by the mighty bells and lived here for a long time. He has become accustomed to hearing the sound of the church every morning. At first, he disliked the **** bells. The lack of ethics is really disturbing dreams, but now , It doesn’t feel so bad anymore.

　　

　　 At least, by calling people up on time, people can get up in the morning and exercise.

　　

I opened my eyes and glanced at Yulia Sidorov, who was still asleep but was disturbed by the bell and showed dissatisfaction unconsciously, and then looked at Jina who was half awake with Yulia. Kanowski, Shen Jiannan's dark eyes moved.

　　

　　 Russian girls do not have the habit of sleeping in pajamas. Their different shapes and graceful figures are faintly visible in the rising sun outside the window.

　　

Maybe it’s because they have been living very well with a balanced mix of meat and vegetables. The two have no overnutrition, and their fair and snowy skin does not have the large pores and long hairs of ordinary Russian girls, although it is a bit less delicate than Eastern women. A little bit, but still smooth and smooth, touching the hand.

　　

The light shines through the window on the two golden soft long golden hairs, glowing with a soft and bright color. The delicate, elegant and white faces of the two are almost close to each other, and their bodies are also entangled with each other as if sleeping and waking up. The wonderful scenery is like an angel fallen in the world.

　　

　　 Men, when you wake up early in the morning, you will always have a unique state.

　　

Listening to the mighty bells from the church outside, Shen Jiannan's head tilted, and he couldn't help but get a crooked idea. If a set of angel wings was made for the two of them to wear, and then the two of them lifted their bodies in the bell, it must be Fun. If there are any other gadgets that will glow later, the angels with no color to follow will be the most extreme enjoyment in the world.

　　

　　 An upsetting harassment suddenly came. Yulia, who was half asleep, closed her eyes and endured it for a long time, but after all she couldn't bear it anymore.

　　

　　 She opened it, turned her white neck, and met a pair of smiling and joking eyes.

　　

　　 "Shen. You are simply a hungry wolf who can never feed."

　　

　　 "This analogy. It seems more appropriate, but I heard that werewolves like angels better. Baby, how about being my angel?"

　　

　　 "What bad idea are you making again."

　　

　　 "I want the designer of Armani to make you as beautiful as an angel."

　　

　　 "Oh... my god. Do you want to buy Armani?"

　　

　　 "What do you think of this attention?"

　　

　　 "Honey. You will drive me crazy. No one can resist this temptation."

　　

　　 "......"

　　

　　 "Honey. You are too partial."

　　

　　Qina, who was disturbed by the two, opened her eyes and bit her red lips lightly, as if the blue pupils of a water pool were full of strange charm and charm, her tone was envy, complaint and jealousy.

　　

　　 Women, always have to fight.

　　

　　 Shen Jiannan can’t figure out why they can get in touch with each other, yet they are fighting over such trivial matters. They are obviously more intimate than their sisters.

　　

　　 However, this guy was wise not to ask why.

　　

　　 "Qina. Your eyes are like Queen Medusa's eyes, beautiful and petrified. Let Versace design for you, I think it is the most suitable."

　　

　　 "Shen. Yulia is right. Your mouth is maddening."

　　

　　 "Is it just a mouth?"

　　

　　 "The rude guy..."

　　

　　 "......"

　　

As Yulia and Qina said, no one can resist this maddening temptation. It is too bad to take Italian money to buy Italian brands to splurge~lightnovelpub.net~Early Morning Become scorching hot, in the heat wave, time unconsciously becomes longer.

　　

nine in the morning.

　　

　　 The game between Werewolf, Fallen Angel and Queen Medusa ended, the three of them simply washed and ate a breakfast, and they joined the company.

　　

"Mr."

　　

　　 "Miss, good morning."

　　

　　 "......"

　　

　　 The traders who went to work at 6 o'clock saw the three people coming together and immediately got up to say hello. Many of them exchanged eyes and had some doubts. Usually, Yulia and Qina would not come to the company, although the sign of Geman is actually hanging here.

　　

　　 Naturally no one will explain anything about this, but that is the little secret of the three.

　　

　　 "Anna. How big is our position now."

　　

"MIBTEL currently holds about $12 million in short orders, PirelliS.pA has $3 million in put options, GruppoGenerali has $6 million in put options, and has $8 million in securities short positions. .... The total is about 33 million US dollars."

　　

　　 "Well... continue to increase the size of the position, but adjust the direction of the sale target. Mainly for the clothing sector and the textile industry. With the foreign exchange reserves of the Italian central bank, they will at most insist on raising interest rates again tomorrow."