Chapter 155: Mr. Meta, I Believe
In the evening, when Zhou Ming returned to the southern suburb manor of the consulate, Maita had just finished eating, and when he saw Zhou Ming returning, he immediately stood up happily and said: "Mr. Zhou Ming, your dishes here are really delicious, today's spicy chicken and yesterday's fish-flavored shredded pork and kung pao chicken, as well as mapo tofu, dried bean bubbles and bean curd, my God, how can you Chinese make soybeans so delicious, this is simply a miracle!"
China's food culture has a long history, or there will be no Chinese on the tip of the tongue in future generations, but in the face of Mr. Maita's praise, Zhou Ming, who has no foreign culture, is still a little embarrassed.
"Mr. Meta, didn't you eat Chinese food when you were in the United States? As far as I know, there are probably quite a few Chinese restaurants in the United States. Zhou Ming said.
"Mr. Zhou Ming, don't mention it," Mehta waved her hand irritably, "I once went to a Chinese restaurant with my friends when I was young, oh my God, you can't imagine how bad that dish is, I just took a bite, and I almost didn't vomit yesterday's lunch, the smell of pepper mixed with tomato sauce is simply a dish made by the devil, it is disgusting!"
"Maybe the restaurateurs did that to take care of your American tastes. Zhou Ming guessed.
Meta was annoyed: "That's really stupid! He actually gave up such a delicious method, and changed what should have been a paradise of food into hell, I think these people's heads must have been roasted by the fire, Chinese food should be kept in the original flavor is the best, but your dishes are always so many chili peppers, my God, in order to satisfy my mouth, my ass is probably going to suffer." ”
"If you don't like chili peppers, then don't cook Sichuan and Hunan cuisine next time, it's just one of the eight major cuisines in China anyway. Zhou Ming said.
Hearing this, Maita jumped up suddenly, and her eyes widened: "What? Mr. Zhou Ming, you said that such a delicious dish is just one of your eight major cuisines in China, my God, you are really a food paradise, if I have the opportunity, I must travel all over China and taste the food!"
Zhou Ming smiled and said, "Mr. Meta really has great ambitions, but I think you should learn to use chopsticks first, right?"
"Don't mention your chopsticks, how can you eat with something so hard to use?" said Meta, "but luckily I came up with a good idea, as long as I tie one end of the chopsticks with a rubber band, and then rub the paper and clip it between the chopsticks, this naughty chopsticks can be easily conquered." ”
Maita said and demonstrated it to Zhou Ming, but Zhou Ming couldn't help but laugh at his clever method: "I said Mr. Maita, if you want to use chopsticks like this, what do you think is the difference between eating with tweezers?"
Meta was stunned: "I just thought it was easy to use, so I didn't think about it that much." ”
"How to use chopsticks, just practice more, when you get used to it, you feel that this is not difficult, compared to this, I have more important things to discuss with you today." Zhou Ming said to Meta.
Maita nodded in agreement, he asked Zhou Ming to sit down and guessed: "I know that the American ambassador also went to the Red Square building today, but I am still wanted by the United States, and I have not yet found a lawyer to help me get rid of the crime. ”
"I didn't expect that although Mr. Meta was here, the outside news was still very well-informed. Zhou Ming said, "But that's not what I'm going to say. ”
"Isn't that the case?" said Meta.
Du Peng stopped talking about Meta's expression: "I said Mr. Meta that you are not right to say that, I admit that Mr. Robert is indeed respectable, but after all, he is an American ambassador, what can he do with us? Not to mention that we are only conducting legitimate financial activities here, and we have not violated the laws and regulations of any country." ”
Meta was stunned for a moment, and then gave a thumbs up and said: "Legitimate financial activities, Mr. Du Peng deserves to have a good family background, and people can't fault this." ”
Du Peng looked at Maita proudly, but he was actually a little empty in his heart, after all, this statement was heard from Consul Zhang Hui, it was the decision of the central government, and if he continued to talk about it, he would be exposed, but fortunately, Zhou Ming's words immediately helped him change the topic.
"Mr. Meta, in a few days, I will be returning home. Zhou Ming said.
Zhou Ming's tone was very light and ordinary, but in Maita's ears, it was like a bombshell exploding, and he looked at Zhou Ming, his eyes were full of incredulity.
Not only Maita, but everyone including Du Peng and Su Han Karelina were surprised, when Zhou Ming said that he wanted to discuss with Maita in the car, they didn't think about what posture Zhou Ming would use to discuss, but they never imagined that Zhou Ming would be so direct.
In the face of everyone's surprise, Zhou Ming explained to himself: "Actually, I also thought about how to tell Mr. Meta, but after thinking about it, for a person of your status as Mr. Meta, using any method is an insult to your personality, and it is better to tell you directly." ”
As soon as Zhou Ming's words were finished, Maita immediately raised her hands and said in an unacceptable tone: "Mr. Zhou Ming, please wait a minute, these don't need to be explained, I just want to know why you want to return to China at this time? Is something going on? But didn't you say that Mr. Ambassador has no way to deal with you, you are just doing legitimate financial behavior here, and you have not violated any laws and regulations?"
"That's true, in fact, it's not because of this matter, it's just that there are more important things in the country that I need to deal with......"
Before Zhou Ming could finish his words, he was interrupted angrily by Meta: "What could be more important than here? Don't you know that the wealth you transfer to a Swiss bank today is equal to your country's national income in a year? Don't you know that the money we can earn in the future is still more than ten times the amount we have today?"
Zhou Ming said, 'Of course I know', and Meta was angry again: "I know why you still have to discuss this stupid thing with me?"
"Because isn't there Mr. Maita here?" Zhou Ming said.
Meta was stunned, his mouth was open for a long time, but he couldn't say anything in the end, because according to his original script, no matter what Zhou Ming said, he had nine ways to refute him, but now Zhou Ming's rhetorical question made him speechless.
"Mr. Meta, you are a financial warfare expert specially appointed by the President of the United States, and it can be said that you are an authority in the financial field, and the Dota Project has been carefully planned by you for more than ten years, and no one knows the operation better than you. As for me, I'm afraid that Mr. Meta is also well aware of the situation in our country, and the economy has been a matter of the past few years, not to mention any finance, and I cannot be compared with you at all. ”
Zhou Ming said this to Meta, and at the same time stretched out his hand to pull him to sit down, and finally said to him earnestly: "So what to do in the future, how to go every step, only Mr. Meta you know best, and I am here or not, I don't think it has much to do with it, and even I, a layman, will interfere with you by pointing fingers here, so I might as well not be here, Mr. Maita, what do you say?"
Meta is a very conceited person, he has always been very confident in his attainments in capital, maybe scholars like Nordriman and Brand can compete with him in theory, but if it comes to actual combat, if you want to fight bayonets in the capital market, these people together will not be their opponents, as for this Zhou Ming from China, it is no longer a problem.
Meta admits that he has suffered a lot of losses from Zhou Ming, and also admits that Zhou Ming is a very talented businessman, and he is now reduced to the point where he can only send him to the fence, but there is one thing to say, Zhou Ming's understanding of the basis of financial capital is simply a mess.
God testifies that he doesn't want him to say what the essence of the financial capital market is, or to explain the meaning of securities, as long as he picks a random stock in the stock market, he can figure out the rules of the stock's activities, thank God.
Meta is not a person who will make excuses, but in the face of his previous failures, Meta does not think that his understanding of finance and capital markets is inferior to the other party, and he thinks that it is just Zhou Ming's Chinese cleverness, or the trickery of the art of war that the Chinese are good at.
Whether it is the daily necessities stocks in the Cherf market or the oil fields in Siberia, this is the case, as long as they enter the real financial capital competition, Zhou Ming does not have even one victory!
Not to mention before, when Dota planned to use the North Russian stock market to declare war on him in the end, he would not be helpless, if it wasn't for someone in China stabbing himself in the end, Zhou Ming would have gotten out of the house with the money he had earned before in a sea of internal and external troubles, not to mention those people in North Russia, even Tong Gang and Li Cheng came to Hong Kong with him, and they had to change their courts.
That's right, if Zhou Ming wants to order him something, Meta has a hundred ways to refute it, but now Zhou Ming is so generous to admit his ability in financial capital, and also said that he will interfere with himself, so Meta doesn't know what to say all of a sudden.
Of course, these are not the most important things, and Meta muttered, "But Mr. Zhou Ming, do you believe me so much?
Faced with Maita's question, Zhou Ming smiled and asked, "Then Mr. Maita, will you do this?"
Meta was speechless again, and Zhou Ming didn't necessarily mean to get an answer, and then said to him: "Mr. Meta, you are the world's top master of financial warfare, and the masters are all of very high quality;
Maita looked at Zhou Ming in a daze, unable to speak for a long time, only his constantly trembling lips proved how excited he was at the moment.
He couldn't believe that when the US government sent the FBI to North Russia to arrest him for a false reason, a Chinese who was a former opponent would believe in himself so much and want to entrust himself with such a major matter.
Mr. Maita thought so, then stood up, bowed deeply to Zhou Ming silently, and said in a solemn tone like prayer: "Mr. Zhou Ming, I will assure you in the name of God that I will do my best to do what you have entrusted me, so as to repay your great trust in me!"
"Mr. Meta, I believe. Zhou Ming said.