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Sean's mood became agitated when he thought of Major.

Three days later…

At the small iron door of No. 10 Downing Street, Sean got off the car and saw Major standing at the door to greet him with a smile on his face.

Seeing Sean coming down, Major stretched out his hand.

Sean laughed, strode forward and gave Major a big hug.

Major's hand froze, shaped like an eagle's claw, and paused in the air. He resisted the urge to kill Sean with his talon, and hugged Sean stiffly.

"On behalf of Mr. Soros, I feel that Major you have made an outstanding contribution to everyone's wallet. Thank you!" Sean said in Major's ear: "You are the best prime minister in the UK. There is no one. You will not accept any rebuttal."

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The smile on Major's face suddenly froze, and the hand he patted on Sean's back turned into the shape of an eagle's claw again, I'm going to scratch you to death!!!

If Major hadn't woken up from the flashing lights nearby, he would have almost killed Sean on the spot!

So damn hateful!

So damn cheap!

Why are there such bitches in the world!

God, Jesus, please take this beast away!

After the photo-taking was over, the two walked into the Prime Minister's Office one after another.

Who is Major?

That is to lead the Prime Minister of the British Empire, and he must not lose his composure under any circumstances!

When he arrived at his office and waited for his secretary to serve tea, when the door was closed and they were the only two in the room, Major's face immediately twisted, "Damn it, Sean, you came to England just to mock me.

!!"

Sean frowned, with a look of doubt in his eyes. He pondered for a while, then raised his head and smiled, "Yes!"

Seeing Major's shocked and devastated expression, Sean laughed out loud, Wow, quack, quack, quack!!

Major has recently suffered too many blows and too much criticism, which he has been holding back in his heart. At this moment, he finally couldn't help but burst out.

I couldn't bear it anymore, I didn't need to bear it anymore, I roared and rushed towards Sean, I will fight with you!

Sean was well prepared. He ducked slightly and grabbed Major's wrist, pulling and twisting it.

Major Ouch yo yo yo...it hurts.

You have to endure the pain and cannot beg for mercy. I, Major, cannot afford to disgrace this person.

It was impossible for Sean to really do anything to Major. He gently moved forward and Major fell back on the sofa again.

"Unless you shout loudly now and let the bodyguards rush in, I don't think you can beat me." Sean stood there, patted the dust on his hands, and said with a nonchalant expression.

"Damn, bastard, son of a bitch!" Major's face turned purple with anger, and he cursed through gritted teeth.

He will definitely not call anyone. The Prime Minister's Office is not as tight as imagined, and this is not a national secret. If outsiders find out, the news will be known to the whole of Britain the next day!

He, Major, couldn't afford to lose that person.

"Hehe, I just like to see the way you hate me but can't kill me." Sean laughed.

Major swung his arms, panted heavily, glared at Sean, and told himself to calm down...

Calm down, mom!

"I have a little notebook." Sean was extremely happy, pacing back and forth and talking slowly.

At his status, things that make ordinary people happy, such as what they want to eat, what they want to drink, what they want to buy, what they want to see... How can things that are readily available make people happy?

Ordinary people will not be happy just because they can eat a bowl of rice at night.

Even beauties that can most stimulate a man's senses, even if they are airborne from around the world, are just a thing for rich people to come and go at a moment's notice.

After becoming rich and powerful, happiness becomes less and less.

This has also led to the fact that the proportion of perverts among rich people far exceeds that of ordinary people. They play more and more cruel and perverted ways, breaking the moral bottom line. They rely on these things to stimulate their senses.

So, some people will say that I don't like money.

Of course, there are also people who are obsessed with making money, which can also bring excitement.

Sean doesn't think he is a pervert, nor does he want to become one, so he cherishes this opportunity today.

"I remember clearly what you were doing behind the scenes about the Malays and Indians causing trouble at the United Nations, and you marked it in red." As he spoke, Sean took out a small notebook and showed it in front of Major.

one time.

Major's eyes followed the small notebook back and forth, and he was completely dumbfounded!

Why is this the reason for you?

"Also, last time I came to see you, your British aristocratic arrogance also made me very unhappy."

"I wrote it down too!"

"Are you a pervert!" Major looked at Sean with a collapsed face.

"You scolded me again. This is the third time today. I..." Sean looked around, walked to Major's desk, reached for a pen, and wrote while chanting: "

On May 13, British Prime Minister Major scolded me three times in his office and called me a pervert, but I was not angry."

Major held his head in his hands, with a look of despair on his face.

What do you mean I'm not angry?

If you are not angry, why would you write it down?

And he said you are not a pervert!

"What on earth do you want? Are you crazy...are you here just to make me angry?" Major is no longer angry. You can't be angry with a lunatic or a pervert.

Their minds are not normal.

"We'll talk about this later, now wait until I finish!" Sean put down the pen, closed the notebook, and put it back in his pocket as a treasure. This is a source of happiness for the future, so keep it!

Forcibly bringing the topic back, Sean continued: "I have always wanted to take revenge, but I couldn't find the opportunity. Until I heard that you were negotiating with the European Exchange Rate Mechanism, I keenly realized that the opportunity had come."

"I waited, and waited, and finally when you joined in, I immediately contacted Soros."

"This guy discovered the problem earlier. He started shorting the pound in 1989. We hit it off immediately. I gave him US$10 billion in funds, helped him run media resources, contacted major investment banks, and then..." Sean waved his arms,

Make a 'beng' sound from your mouth.

Major looked up at the sky and took a deep breath, looking as if he was hopeless.

Lowering his head and drawing a cross on his chest, Major realized at this moment that the extremely vengeful pervert in front of him was simply too perverted, and the harm to society was infinite!

Bigger than terrorists!

In comparison, even if the rich are smelting copper, even if they are black and deep, even if they are tortured and killed, it is simply too harmless.

Sean smiled and sat down next to Major, putting his arms around his shoulders. Major tried hard several times but couldn't break free.

"In the past, when I was watching movies and TV shows, every time I saw the villain being killed by the protagonist because he talked too much, I couldn't help but call the screenwriter a fool and the director a fool. It was simply insulting the audience's IQ. But now, I

Special understanding of directors and screenwriters.”

"In the past, I was too superficial and my understanding of the world was not deep enough. It is inevitable that villains talk too much."

"You are just like this time. I can't publicize it before the action starts. How can I short the pound and short the stock market?" Sean said with a smile: "People are expressive, and good people can say it anytime and anywhere.

Come out, but not when doing bad things. I planned such a big show, and people from all over the world participated in it, but I can't say anything."

"I'm forcing myself to keep it in my heart. Do you know how I've been going through these days? It's so uncomfortable!" Sean covered his chest with a look of grievance.

"Even after the thing is done, I still can't say it, what should I do?"

"There is no other way. I can only come to you and tell you quietly."

"How comfortable it is to say this!!!"

"I don't feel comfortable at all!" Major stood up abruptly, walked to the other side and sat down. He was so fucking mean, so mean that it made people angry!

"That doesn't matter, it's enough for me to be happy, who cares about the people below me." As he said this, Sean laughed again.

Major took a deep breath and kept telling himself, don't be angry, don't be angry.

Don't be angry with your mother!

Psycho, pervert, why the hell did you come here just to express your dark thoughts?

Damn Fuck!

The most hateful thing is that I still have to accompany the other person here...

It's not that Major is a bitch, but he has been scolded by the media during this period. He originally thought that Sean, a super rich man, came to him to make some investments. After all, Sean had already invested a lot of money in the UK.

Making some big investments can restore some reputation.

In the past, he looked down on Sean and set up obstacles for Sean. Now, he wants to change it.

What a great result...

"Leave, leave immediately, you are not welcome here!" Major was shaking with anger, pointed at the door and shouted in a low voice.

I don’t dare to speak too loudly, for fear of being heard by people outside, which makes me feel so damn depressed.

"Are you sure?" Sean smiled half-heartedly.

"I'm sure, immediately, immediately!" Major gritted his teeth, his heart as hard as iron.

Even if I jump from the Prime Minister's Office and get scolded to death, I don't want to see you again!

Sean shook his head as he stood up and walked out, "I wanted to talk to you about investment after we finished talking about business. I just made several billion and have nowhere to spend it. Since Prime Minister Major is not happy..."

With that said, Sean walked to the door. Just as he was about to reach out and pull the door open, Major raised his hand and directly handed it to Flash, who appeared at the door and grabbed Sean's hand.

"Alas!" Sean looked down at Major's hand, raised his head, pursed his lips, and asked, "What is Prime Minister Major?"

"Ahem, did you just talk about investing?" Major forced out an awkward yet polite smile.

"Did I say that?"

"You said it! I'm sure! I heard it!" Major nodded heavily.

"I just heard someone talking about jumping from the Prime Minister's Office?" Sean said slowly with his eyelids drooping.

"Really? I didn't hear it. Mr. Sean must have heard it wrong!" Major said firmly, "Let's talk about investment. The UK is open and everyone who is willing to invest in the UK is welcome!

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Face?

It doesn’t exist. What kind of face does a politician have when there are no outsiders?

"I really don't like you like this." Sean looked regretful, "I still like the way you were unruly just now."

Major's expression changed and he laughed a few times, "As the British Prime Minister, everything is based on the interests of the British people as the first goal. I have long forgotten about personal honor and disgrace!"

Sean laughed out loud, "Your shameless look has the style of the Great Empire."

Major pretended not to hear, said nothing, pulled Sean and walked back, saying that Sean couldn't just be doing it to amuse himself!

As for driving away Sean, he had forgotten about it.

After all, it's all in the past.

The past minute is also the past!

Sitting down again, Major pressed the call bell. The door was pushed open and the secretary walked in.

"What would you like to drink, Mr. Sean?" Major asked with a smile, very graceful.

"Just black tea, not English, I want Chinese." Sean said with a smile on his face.

"Okay sir." The secretary turned around and left. A few minutes later, new tea was brought in.

After picking it up, blowing it gently and taking a sip, Sean put down the tea cup and then said: "Two things. The first is a TV station. I want to set up a TV network covering Europe."

Major frowned slightly. The media controlled by Sean was already very uncomfortable. Now...

Well, what happens next should have nothing to do with me.

"What about the second one?" Major didn't agree immediately. This didn't do him any harm, and the key point was that it didn't do any good either.

Sean chuckled and continued: "The second one is that I am going to break the tradition of English football and lead some teams to form a Premier League. The founders are me and Murdoch, relying on our global media network.

Take it to the world."

Major immediately sat up straight. Politics in Europe can never be separated from football. Although he did not realize that this matter was of any benefit to him for a while, his long-term political sensitivity made him instinctively feel the operation of this matter.

Well, it will be of huge benefit to you.

"How can I help?" Major said with a smile on his face, "Although, as long as the British government can do it, it's definitely not a problem!"

When it came to formality, Sean seemed to be a different person, and he immediately became crisp and clear, "You know the current situation of English League One. There is no doubt about my joint promotion ability with Murdoch. The new Premier League will become the most popular league in the world."

The most famous and commercially valuable football league, bar none."

"I think as the inventor of modern football, the people of the Great Empire will like this achievement very much and be proud of it."

"Of course, of course." Major said with a bright smile: "The Prime Minister's Office will fully promote it without any resistance!"

In fact, Sean can make the Premier League operate with or without the approval of the British government, but getting help from a government is obviously more beneficial, and Sean will not be arrogant.

"In exchange, Mr. Major will become the new honorary chairman of the Premier League." Sean threw out his chips.

"As an old fan, I am honored to participate in this great event and contribute my own strength to him!" Major's smiling face was like an old chrysanthemum in full bloom.

Football has great influence in Europe!

He was extremely sure that as soon as this thing was put into operation, it would immediately attract the attention of everyone in Britain and Europe.

Who will remember the stupidity of the previous British government?

As a promoter, as a Prime Minister, he will be sought after and loved by all England fans.

So delicious!