Back To 2005

"Mr. Zhou, if you enter the market at this time, although you can quickly increase the stock price of the public in a short period of time, the other short-selling hedge funds will soon follow. There are still three weeks for the bet between you and my brother. It doesn’t help.”

Arriving in a small private room, Nidal picked up a purple-red cherry, took a bite, and seemed to be chatting casually.

"What did Miss Nidal say?"

Watching the purple cherries slowly disappear under the light red lipstick, Zhou Anan, who frowned slightly, asked pretending not to know.

Are all the exotic beauties these days so beautiful? ? ?

Also, the other party's information is so well-informed, no wonder it is the richest family in Yani country, so they have to accept it.

"I invited Mr. Zhou here just to ask, why are you confident that you can defeat my brother?"

Seeing that the other party did not admit it, Nidal stood up and took two steps, leaned slightly in front of the other party, and looked at the other party with piercing eyes.

"Why do you ask?"

At this moment, Zhou Anan, who was leaning on the back of the chair, suddenly felt that there were some flaws in the design of the traditional clothing of the Yani country.

Although the gauze around the other party's waist was looming, which showed off the beauty of the slender waist, the distinct top was also wrapped a little too tightly.

The actions of the most beautiful woman in the country of Yani at this time should have carried infinite amorous feelings, but in the end, there was no hint of it.

All in all, bad review.

Therefore, even if the other party's movements are full of a seductive flavor, Zhou Anan, who smells the light fragrance, can maintain the posture of a gentleman.

That's it, who is the test?

Who can't stand such a test?

Which cadre cannot withstand such a test?

"Because, I see the confidence to win in your eyes."

Continuing to stare directly at the other party, Nidal spoke out word by word, with at least professional level 6 in Mandarin.

She didn't think a man could remain calm in the face of her beauty.

"On the contrary, I feel that Miss Nidal is more confident than me. It seems that I won't lose this time."

Since there are no special scenery, Zhou Anan tapped his fingers on the solid wood coffee table next to him and answered with a smile.

However, although the unique scenery was missing, he could smell the delicious fragrance of the other person at close range, and look at the appearance and amazingly curved waist that broke the national boundary, he was quite enjoying this moment. .

In his previous life, he would have looked at the other person's pictures on the Internet, and occasionally concocted indescribable scenes in his dreams to comfort his inner shortcomings.

"Mr. Zhou, why don't we also bet against each other, okay?"

Perhaps it was because she practiced dancing frequently on weekdays. Nidal, who maintained her bent posture, did not change her body shape and continued the topic effortlessly.

"Oh, how to bet?"

After listening to the other party's words, Zhou Anan knocked on the table slowly twice and asked curiously.

"I like to read Chinese martial arts novels. In them, a princess said to a leader that winning or losing depends on three promises, as long as it does not violate normal people's sense of right and wrong. Let's bet on the public stock price in 20 days. If it is lower than 400, I will win. If it is higher, I will win. You win at 400. If I win, then Mr. Zhou owes me three promises; if I lose, then I owe Mr. Zhou one promise."

Posing with three white fingers, Nidal, who had read many Chinese martial arts novels, told the content of the bet.

"Why did I only win one?"

Unexpectedly, the other party wanted to be his Princess Zhao Min with malicious intentions. Zhou Anan, who believed that he did not love beauty or country, felt that the bet was unfair, but he did not reject it.

"Because I am a little girl, doesn't your Chinese tradition require that a big man give way to a little girl?"

Speaking of this bet, Nidal smiled with a different kind of cunning, and her eyebrows were full of charm.

"Okay, I accept this bet."

Admiring this extraordinary exotic beauty, Zhou An'an couldn't help but feel a little trembled in her heart, and she agreed without much hesitation.

As for whether to let the opponent do a belly dance or yoga dance after winning, it all depends on the mood at that time.

"Then let's high-five each other."

Seeing that the other party agreed, Nidal raised her palms seriously.

"It's a deal."

Gently patting the tender white palm, Zhou Anan resisted the urge to shake hands, and the smile remained on his face.

"Then Mr. Zhou, can you tell me where is your confidence to win?"

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Walking back to the clan brother again, Nidal and the other party shook their heads.

In the end, Nidal, who believed that no man could refuse her, did not get any useful information from the young Chinese tycoon.

However, from the extremely confident gestures of the other party, Nidal became more and more certain that the other party must have something to rely on, but she didn't have any clues now.

This feeling makes people very uncomfortable, but also a bit inexplicable.

"Don't worry, Volkswagen's stock price is now 345 euros."

Seeing that the clan girl had gained nothing, Mukol smiled calmly and talked about the latest news.

Before the first heir to the Hu family came to deliver the news, Mukol had already learned about the changes in Volkswagen's stock price, and he was certain that it was the handiwork of the Chinese tycoon, which was very consistent with his young and vigorous age.

Unfortunately, under the pressure of him and several hedge funds, Volkswagen's stock price quickly fell below 350 euros, which is 10 euros lower than today's opening price.

The young Chinese tycoon may have heard too much about other people's pursuit of him and knows nothing about the world's top wealth power, so he just needs to teach him a lesson this time.

"Yeah?"

After listening to the clan brother's words, Nidal's sixth sense became more and more certain, but also more confusing.

In such a situation, who can compete with hedge funds with hundreds of billions of capital?

"How is the style of the most beautiful girl Yani?"

When Little Brother An came back, Elifeier asked with a smile on her face.

It was only ten minutes before and after, this time was so delicate.

"No matter how beautiful she is, she is not as beautiful as Sister Yili."

Holding the other person's waist, Zhou Anan spoke his true words without any objection.

"Humph, man."

The banquet was calm and slightly turbulent. The most eye-catching thing was naturally the bet between the two bidders of Meifeng International, which was worth hundreds of millions of euros.

Even in Macao, a city where gambling is popular, such high-value bets are rare all year round.

This news spread throughout Macao in a short period of time, then radiated to the surrounding areas, and then spread to Europe, the center of the storm.

"It's interesting that Mukol and a Chinese bet on Volkswagen's stock price. So the person behind the scenes buying up Volkswagen's shares with us today is WZ Capital?!"

The middle-aged white man asked softly in a study room with ancient European style in the German Confederation shrouded in night.

"Yes, the other party acquired at least 1 billion euros worth of shares today."

Answering with his head lowered, the young assistant seemed afraid to look directly at his boss.

Although Volkswagen's stock price is ups and downs today, Porsche, which secretly absorbed Volkswagen's shares, is very clear that their gains today are much worse than in the past.

Volkswagen's stock, which was supposed to maintain a slow decline, stopped at the opening price of 355 euros at the close, completely disrupting their previous deployment.

"The Chinese are really an interesting nation. We had Excalibur Capital before us, and now we have WZ Capital. Interesting, interesting."

The middle-aged white man who didn't say anything harsh and was not annoyed at all was filled with emotion.

"President, what should we do next?"

"Continuing to absorb public stocks as originally planned, perhaps the day when the dust settles will come earlier than we expected. We should also meet with Mr. Zhou from WZ Capital."

Since the other party appeared together with Elephaire, an important senior executive of Excalibur Capital, it was definitely not a temporary move.

Perhaps Excalibur Capital has already noticed the actions behind them, and entering the market at this time is just to get a share of the pie. This is already a great deal of face to Porsche for them.

Otherwise, with the size of Excalibur Capital, it is likely that they will be kicked out of the field and play by themselves.

"OK."