Chapter 512: The Spokesperson of God

That's the truth.
Everyone assumed that the mastermind behind that series of earth-shattering events must be a ruthless, intimidating figure.
But what they saw was a bright, sunny young man with the most harmless face in the world!
This stark contrast created a cognitive dissonance for everyone.
"That's right! Even we seasoned veterans of the capital markets, who've spent half our lives navigating the corporate world, were subconsciously deceived by his appearance, forgetting his devilish methods, let alone the general public?"
Another person added,
"Look at the reactions on social media, 'friendly' and 'kind-looking' comments are everywhere.
Not to mention his consistent philanthropy using his personal assets, which has cultivated an incredibly good reputation."
Only now did these shrewd and calculating individuals finally realize the truth!
They finally understood why Su Hao had maintained that slightly shy smile and perfectly measured nervousness from the moment he entered!
From beginning to end, every expression, every movement was a meticulously planned performance!
The purpose of this performance was not only to cement Fang Huan's investment success, but also to deeply imprint Su Hao's approachable, harmless, and trustworthy image in the public's mind!
"However... I've heard another version: the real driving force behind Fanghuan Investment, this war machine, is someone else entirely?
Looking at Su Hao's resume alone, how could a former gamer transform overnight into such a powerful figure..."
"That's right." Someone with more inside knowledge lowered their voice.
"Therefore, at the highest levels of the industry, Su Hao has an unofficial code name—'The Spokesperson of God.'
As for the 'god' he represents, who exactly is... to this day, no one knows."
When Fanghuan Investment, this supernova, rose at an incredible speed, beginning to devour the global financial landscape, the world's top investigative agencies all attempted to uncover its roots.
However, all the clues ultimately pointed to a chilling yet unavoidable conclusion:
Behind Fanghuan Investment, there exists an "existence" beyond mortal comprehension.
Otherwise, it's utterly inexplicable how a virtually unknown private equity firm, and a gamer obsessed with the virtual world, could transform overnight into a Leviathan capable of devouring the world.
“The Spokesperson of God…” someone murmured. The title carried an almost mythical awe; it was simply brilliant.
“In a way, this title couldn't be more fitting. It's like we believe in God, yet have never seen His true face, isn't it?”
The “god” manipulating Fanghuan Investment was the same.
No matter how thoroughly those supposedly omnipotent intelligence agencies searched, they couldn't find even the slightest trace of his existence.
“Therefore, everyone, we only need to do our part.”
The meeting's chairperson, the newly appointed president of the ESG Association, concluded.
“Aren't you all gathered here for your own interests?”
We all know perfectly well the profound and terrifying impact the ESG Association's model will have on businesses worldwide once it's successfully implemented!
Who are these people?
They are seasoned veterans who have navigated the cutthroat world of business for decades, the predators who ultimately stand at the top of the food chain!
They can sense the opportunities and dangers hidden in the slightest disturbance.
That's why they understand the terrifying potential of the ESG Association better than anyone else.
That's why they were so eager to pledge their allegiance at the first opportunity, fighting tooth and nail to secure a place on this invincible warship about to set sail.
"Next, our association will work closely with Fanghuan Group's strategic team to 'analyze' global companies.
And our first sacrifice, I think you all already know the answer—it's that arrogant 'Fruit Company'!"
"As long as we can prove to the world that our power is enough to make even a behemoth like Fruit tremble and collapse, then from now on, no company will dare to disobey us!"
The air seemed to freeze as the words left his lips.
Fruit Corporation, a top global technology giant, has always been known for its technological barriers and tough stance.
Using it as a sacrificial offering would be perfect.
When the whole world witnesses how this monument of technology and capital is shattered under the hammer of the ESG Association...
The remaining ants will naturally know how to grovel!
"However, someone has already sensed the danger and begun to try to hinder us."
Everyone present knew who that person was.
"You mean... that one from Gaul?"
"That's right. That guy named Cmarone has always seen Fang Huan as a thorn in his side."
He would never stand idly by and ignore the ESG Association.
If he leads the boycott in Europe, our development plans will be hampered.”
Kmaron, as expected of a politician, has a keen sense of smell, like a hunting dog.
Plus, his presidential status gives him considerable influence.
“But at the same time, this is also his greatest weakness.” A cold smile crept onto the chairman's lips.
“He’s a politician, and every politician has something to hide.
As long as we can find a breakthrough, a perfect ‘legitimate reason,’ we can launch a fatal blow against him at any time.”
“A breakthrough… what do you mean?”
“What’s currently giving him the biggest headache in Gaul?”
Pension reform, and the upcoming Olympics!
He dreamed of clearing away those chaotic demonstrators from the streets before the Olympics opened, restoring 'normal' to Paris.”
The words had barely left his lips when the astute among those present instantly grasped the deeper meaning.
A bold and insane idea surfaced in everyone's minds.
“You mean… pour another bucket of oil on this fire?”
“That’s right. One bucket of gasoline enough to set all of Gaul ablaze!”
The chairman’s smile grew even more sinister.
“We’re going to set all of Gaul ablaze!”
“But… how exactly?”
"Didn't I just say? From today onwards, we will be working closely with Fanghuan Group's strategic team... in a deep collaboration."
Hasn't President Cameron always dreamed of becoming Gaul's "reformist leader"?
Then, as he wishes, let's help him unleash another massive "revolution" in the heart of Gaul.
Just like in 1995, let all industry shut down, let all transportation paralyze, let the entire country fall into apocalyptic silence!
In the end, even the arrogant president can only humiliatingly announce his surrender!
History always repeats itself in a striking way.
Especially when someone is deliberately pushing things along!