Chapter 225: It's done

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The rest of the specific negotiations were handed over to his assistant, that is, the young man who went to greet the three of them, and he himself went upstairs with Matsushita Satomiko and Imai Shinzhu in his arms, leaving a group of depressed men downstairs.

Among them, Du Deliwei is the most depressed, he is also helping Fang Mingyuan to do things, Yu Dongfeng is like a big shopkeeper, not only regardless of the details of the negotiation, but also openly picks up girls, but he has to stay here and intrigue with these two Japanese, although there are two yellow beauties to accompany him, but compared with Yu Dongfeng, the difference in treatment is not a little bit.

However, Du Deliwei thought about it, he did not lose money, Fang Mingyuan agreed, in this auction, if Du Deliwei's performance satisfied him, Du Deliwei's oil futures contract only needs to be delivered at the same price as the three billion US dollars of oil he has purchased, and this alone, Du Deliwei's income is extremely considerable -- in just two or three days, the price of oil in the Shijie crude oil market has risen by nearly one dollar per barrel, So Dudley waited for the moment of bidding.

Yu Dongfeng, supported by Matsushita Satomiko and Imai Shinzhu, got on the elevator and went to the third floor, in a large room that dazzled the two women and was full of Arab style. Satomiko Matsushita and Mazuku Imai looked at the exotic furnishings in this room, the rich aroma, and the thick blanket that could be stepped on over the top of their feet, as if they were in a gorgeous dream.

Yu Dongfeng patted the buttocks of the two of them, and said with a lewd smile: "Two beauties, you go to the bathroom to bathe and wash first, and wait on the bed obediently." ”

Satomiko Matsushita and Mazuku Imai just nodded subconsciously, but their eyes did not leave the furnishings in this room for a moment.

"Wealth is the most haode aphrodisiac for women!" Who said this, Yu Dongfeng didn't remember, but as he got older, he had to admit that this sentence still accurately said the psychology of women in many cases. When Yu Dongfeng left the room, Matsushita Satomiko and the two didn't know at all.

dragged the entanglement of Matsushita Samiko and Imai Shinzhu, and Yu Dongfeng came to Fang Mingyuan quickly.

"Brother Yu, it seems that your Yanfu is not shallow, the one named Imai Zhenzhu, but a well-known Japanese photo and AV actress, I don't know how many Japanese men dream of kissing Fangze's woman." Fang Mingyuan joked to him. In her previous life, this Imai Zhenzhu actually returned to her old business after two thousand years, but this time, she naturally played the role of a mature woman, often playing the role of a mother who had an affair with her father-in-law or SON, and she was also a smash hit.

At that time, many people on the Internet rummaged through the pictures and small AVs of her youth, Fang Mingyuan had also seen them, and couldn't help but sigh that the years were unforgiving, even if she was a beautiful woman, under the erosion of time, there were times when the glamorous light dissipated. Of course, Imai Shinjo is still beautiful compared to her peers, but compared to her own youth, it doesn't need to be mentioned.

"An AV actress? Isn't that a public toilet! Yu Dongfeng was taken aback, although he was lustful, his family had always been very wealthy, and he looked for it outside when he needed it, and he never paid attention to those AVs in Japan. But I am no stranger to this, and I know a little. To be honest, Yu Dongfeng has never had a good impression of those AV actresses, in his opinion, these women who have violently brought the slightest stability between men and women to the public on the screen are even more unbearable than those.

Fang Mingyuan couldn't help but sigh, it turned out that at this time, there was already a saying about "public toilets". He shrugged his shoulders and said nothing about it.

"If that's the case, wouldn't she have prostituted me?" Yu Dongfeng said with a bitter face, he thought it was a foreign affair, and he was looking forward to flying twice, but now when he heard Fang Mingyuan say this, he immediately poured down like a basin of ice water, and he had no desire.

Fang Mingyuan and Chen Zhong both laughed when they looked at him.

If it is said that according to the meaning of Murakami Nobi and Sato Zhongichi, the specific auction should be left until the close of the international oil futures market today, so that they can have a clearer understanding of the direction of oil prices in the next few days, but Dudley insisted on starting immediately, and in desperation, Murakami Nobi and Sato Zhongichi could only agree.

By the time the international oil futures market closed in the afternoon, the competition between Du Deliwei and the three of them was also coming to an end, and Murakami Nobi and Sato Nakaichi teamed up to obtain a share of more than 6.5 billion yuan in futures contracts of $8 billion, and the rest was taken away by Du Deliwei. Calculated the total value, a total of $8.7 billion was sold. Yu Dongfeng and Fang Mingyuan were overjoyed.

Du Deliwei was naturally overjoyed, he bought a total of $4.5 billion worth of oil futures contracts from Fang Mingyuan, and after only a few days, the barrel had risen by more than one dollar, which was a profit of more than $200 million!

Although Murakami Nobi and Sato Nakaichi paid a big price, the short-term oil import gap between Scomo Oil Company and Shikoku Oil Co., Ltd. was finally filled, and the two of them temporarily regained their foothold, so the mood finally relaxed a little.

And the happiest thing is naturally none other than Fang Mingyuan and Yu Dongfeng, so far, the oil futures contracts they have in hand are only worth more than 300 billion US dollars -- today the rest of Yu Dongfeng's subordinates are not idle, and they have dragged out nearly 1 billion US dollars in contracts one after another. The rest of these things were only a matter of a day or two, and finally before the US government announced the use of oil reserves, it succeeded in selling most of the oil futures and reaping the maximum benefits.

When night fell, all the formalities had been completed, a huge amount of money entered Yu Dongfeng's account, and those oil contracts were solemnly put away by Murakamino than them, and the relaxed people were a little less hostile to each other, and everyone talked and laughed.

Murakami Nobi and Sato Nakaichi sent the news back to Japan at the first time, and both of them were highly praised by the president, and they were in a big mood to each other, and they were naturally not so hostile to Dudley. Du Deliwei was a little depressed, he didn't expect that the whole bidding process would drag on from the afternoon to the approaching dinner, which made his idea of kissing Fang Ze in the afternoon completely frustrated.

"Mr. Dudleyway, you are welcome to visit Japan when you have free time, and let me enjoy the friendship of landlords." Sato Nakaichi smiled, "If Mr. Dudley can tell us the room number of Kudaiko, I believe you will have a surprise at night." "There are no permanent enemies in the market, and there are no permanent allies, and there is still a big gap between Fudy Petroleum Holdings' assets and its influence in the Middle East, so after getting enough oil for the time being, Sato Nakaichi began to think about how to make a good alliance with Dudleywi so that we can meet again in the future.

Dudley immediately turned his worries into joy, this Japanese man is simply too knowledgeable and interesting!

Soon after Nakaichi Sato turned to leave, Dudley's joy was doubled, and Murakami Nobi similarly extended him an invitation to visit Japan and told him the room number of Harina. Imai Shinju, who lives with Hara Namai, if Yu Dongfeng lets her go tonight, it will be a dessert that comes with Dudley.

The day after the end of this oil carving feast, Murakami Nobi and Sato Zhongichi couldn't wait to bid farewell to Yu Dongfeng and set off to return to Japan. Fang Mingyuan can finally return to the front desk from behind the scenes.

"Fang, it's really hard for me to understand what you Orientals think, weishenme is going to be pushed to the forefront, not you, the person who can really decide." Dudley muttered.

Fang Mingyuan and Yu Dongfeng looked at each other and smiled, they were not Orientals, and they would not easily understand the psychology of Oriental people. With regard to the principle of the inviolability of private property, which has long been recognized by the West, the protection of private property of the people in the Eastern society has always been insufficient. On the contrary, there is a tradition of "fattening" killing, Fang Mingyuan doesn't want to be famous at a young age, and when the time comes, it will attract unnecessary attention, wouldn't it be to cry to death.

The three of them sat on the top floor of the villa, looking out at the sea view in the distance, drinking cold drinks, indescribably comfortable.

In the distant ocean, from time to time there are one or two tall steamers slowly passing by, and thanks to the Suez Canal, the Red Sea is arguably one of the busiest shipping lanes on Shijie.

Du Deliwei and Fang Mingyuan chatted casually, but their eyes were focused on the yacht that passed by at high speed from time to time on the ocean. Prince Abdullah's villa is not far from the port of Jeddah, and Fang Mingyuan also knows that there is a marina where yachts are parked, and hundreds of yachts are parked in it, which looks very spectacular.

Because the Arabs were relatively wealthy and had a tradition of sailing thousands of years ago, many Arabs liked to sail on boats, and yachts naturally became their first choice.

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