Resource Tycoon Reborn

Chapter 222 Deception

Luxurious villas, indoor swimming pools, private beaches, and a luxury car expo headed by Rolls-Royce. Before they officially entered, all this was already putting great psychological pressure on Murakami Nobi and Sato Nakaichi. It made them doubt Dongfeng's strength.

I couldn't help but make miscalculations and doubt the accuracy of the information I had obtained in advance. This wealth may have exploded due to futures, but this network of contacts requires a long period of accumulation. Yu Dongfeng was able to communicate with members of the Kuwaiti royal family.

With such a close relationship, and with the introduction of insiders, he would have a greater advantage than others if he wanted to get to know royal members of other countries in the Middle East.

The importance Arabs attach to their friends is also world-famous. It can be said that Yu Dongfeng’s future in oil trading is brighter than that of others, and as companies such as Scomo Petroleum Company and Shikoku Oil Co., Ltd.

The two people naturally thought that maintaining a good relationship with Yu Dongfeng would be of great benefit to stabilizing the sources of oil imports for the two companies. Dudliwei looked coldly at Murakami Nobi and Sato Nakaichi, whose expressions changed slightly, but he smiled secretly in his heart.

So far, it can be said that the reactions of the two people were within Fang Mingyuan's expectations.

With these head-on blows, it is enough to dispel any unrealistic hopes of Nobi Murakami and Nakaichi Sato. Coupled with the fact that they are responsible for the current situation of the world oil market, these Japanese who are eager to get oil are

It is impossible not to want to be stabbed by this knife! An imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of Dudley's mouth. As an Englishman, whether it is from his own family or national affiliation, for these Japanese, Dudley is

He didn't have any good feelings, but being able to see them being exhausted really put Dudley in a surprisingly good mood.

Murakami Nobi and Sato Nakaichi called their subordinates aside. When they met for the first time, these entourage members naturally did not have the opportunity to appear, so they were taken aside and entertained separately. Both of them repeatedly greeted their subordinates.

Please be warned, no matter what, you are not allowed to cause trouble here.

In contrast, Dudliwe was much less worried. The people who followed him were originally the people responsible for commercial trade in Fudi Oil Holdings Company, and they were not unfamiliar with the customs and habits of the Middle East.

Watanabe Bird and others led the servants in the villa to the other side. The young man led Dudliwe and the others to continue walking towards the villa. They took a slight detour from the outside of the villa and came to the back of the villa. Here is a

The garden, which covers an area of ​​hundreds of meters, is filled with all kinds of flowers and towering trees. I don’t know where Prince Abdullah transplanted them from and ensured their survival. How many years ago did Prince Abdullah transplant them?

Under the shade of a big tree, there was a round table, with a yellow-skinned middle-aged man sitting next to it, and three young people standing beside him.

Dudley recognized this middle-aged man as Yu Dongfeng.

Seeing Du Deliwei and his entourage approaching, Yu Dongfeng had already held the table and stood up with the help of the people next to him, saying: "Dear guests are here, please forgive me for not being able to greet them from afar. Everyone, please sit down, please sit down."

Only then did Nobi Murakami and Nakaichi Sato notice that Yu Dongfeng's right foot was wrapped like a brown ball.

The three of them sat down at the table, and someone brought them drinks and tea. Dudley said with surprise, "What's wrong with Mr. Yu?"

"I accidentally sprained my foot. Although it's not serious, it will take a few days to recover before I can walk normally." Yu Dongfeng said with a wry smile. Murakami Nobi and Sato Nakaichi also quickly expressed their condolences and sympathy.

After Yu Dongfeng thanked the three people for their concern, he said straight to the point: "You three, I can't sit still for a long time, so let's not say more polite words. I already understand your purpose of coming, and I do still have some oil in my hands."

There are futures contracts that belong to me and some that I manage for my friends. The total value is about 8 billion US dollars based on yesterday's closing price..."

Dudliwe and the other three thought about it in their minds, and they all looked happy. For them, the more oil, the better. OPEC countries don't know when they will increase oil production, even their own oil companies.

If you can't use it up for a while, you can also transfer it to other people for profit.

"These are all introduced by my friends. No matter what, I have to give them face, and everyone can be considered as friends in this way. I may be able to beg you in the future. But, three

You are also an expert in this industry, and the price of oil is now on an upward trend. I can only transfer half of these eight billion US dollars of futures contracts to three of you, and how you three divide it is also a problem." Yu Dongfeng said.

, immediately made Nobi Murakami and Nakaichi Sato feel cold. A four-billion-dollar oil futures contract sounds like a lot, but in fact, with three companies sharing one share, it is not much. It can only be said to barely make up for the company.

There is a gap this month, so what should we do next month?

Especially Murakami Nobi, Shikoku Oil Co., Ltd. imported a large amount of oil from Kuwait before the Iraq-Kuwait War. Now that Kuwait has fallen, the United Nations has imposed economic sanctions on Iraq. Not only cannot the oil from Iraq be shipped out, but even Kuwait's oil cannot be shipped out.

Oil cannot be transported either. Even if the channel is temporarily changed, no country can make up the difference in a short time. Let alone four billion US dollars of oil, even eight billion US dollars of oil. He has to find a way.

Swallow it all to ensure that Shikoku Oil Co., Ltd. will not stop production due to lack of raw materials before finding a new oil supply channel!

"Mr. Yu, I understand your thoughts, and I also know that you have made considerable concessions, but these four billion US dollars in futures contracts are really not much for our three companies!" Murakami Nobi said bitterly.

Face said.

"Yes, Mr. Yu, our company, Como Petroleum Company, is willing to increase yesterday's oil price closing price by one dollar per barrel and purchase the $8 billion futures contract in Mr. Yu's hands. What do you think?"

In the past, Sato Chuichi would never have offered conditions so blithely. He must have tried every possible means to lower the oil price as much as possible. However, the current situation in the oil market is pressing, and there is too much to eat, and he feels a little uncomfortable.

Shen, maybe Forte Oil Holdings and Shikoku Oil Co., Ltd. will snatch away all the oil. In that case, Sato Chuichi will have no shame in returning to Japan. Although the price he offers is higher than the world oil price per barrel

One dollar, but it can ensure the company's normal production and at the same time suppress Shikoku Oil Co., Ltd. President Ryuichi Yamamoto will not blame himself.

"Mr. Sato, Mr. Murakami, what you are doing is wrong. The three of us are all guests invited by Mr. Yu. There is no one who comes first. Why should you open your mouth and swallow all the oil?"

Even if you don't leave it to our Fudi Oil Holdings Company?" It's not like Dongfeng said anything, Du Deliwei already knocked on the table with a dissatisfied look on his face and said, "You think our Fudi Oil Holdings Company can't take the loan of only 8 billion US dollars?

Come out? Mr. Yu, based on the friendly relationship between your country and the British Empire, I sincerely implore, Mr. Yu, you can raise your hand and transfer all the futures contracts of 8 billion US dollars to me, Forte Petroleum Holdings Company.

, I am willing to increase the price of oil by US$1.2 per barrel based on the closing price of yesterday's oil price. Moreover, I can guarantee that Mr. Yu, you will gain the respect of all employees of Fudi Petroleum Holdings Company. If anything is possible in the future,

When it comes to my Forte Petroleum Holdings Company, I will never say a word!"

"I'm willing to raise the price by US$1.5 per barrel!" Seeing both of them putting forward new offers, Murakami Nobi shouted loudly for fear of falling behind.

"Stop, stop, stop!" Yu Dongfeng quickly stopped, looking at the three of them with an embarrassed look, "Guys, guys, you have given me a problem. To be honest, the performance of these oil futures contracts

Most of the time is at the end of the month and next month, and there is still quite a long time before the fulfillment time. If I transfer it now, it doesn't matter my shares, but I can't make the decision for my friends. I still need time for this.

Go and ask for opinions. And several of you, to be honest, we are all friends who are the matchmakers. I, Yu Dongfeng, am also a person who values ​​friendship. It is not good to agree to anyone or refuse anyone. So, you might as well discuss it here with the three of you.

There are ways to level the playing field and don’t put me in the middle of it.”

Yu Dongfeng looked at the time and said: "The three of you can discuss it here. I have to go to the house to rest first and contact my friends to see if they are willing to transfer those contracts in advance. If so,

, and what kind of conditions are there? It's almost noon. I'm here to invite a few people to taste authentic Arabic dishes. The chef here is Prince Abdullah's personal chef. Needless to say, his craftsmanship is good. Let's meet again in the afternoon.

Let’s discuss this matter formally. Do you think this is okay?”

Naturally, the three of them agreed to Yu Dongfeng's proposal. Yu Dongfeng waved the young man who went to pick them up and said, "He is my assistant. If you need anything, just talk to him!"

With his help, he walked into the villa.

"Where are the entourage of the three of them?" Yu Dongfeng asked softly as soon as he entered the door.

"Mr. Yu, you are all watching the scenery on the beach." Someone replied in the same low voice.

"Huh... this is so exhausting!" Yu Dongfeng let out a deep breath, shook off the hands of those supporting him, and strode towards the elevator in the villa.