Feeling that the atmosphere was a little awkward, Bowen immediately reacted and wanted to end this face-wrenching scene.

"Please hurry up, okay? I'm in a hurry! ”

Hearing the customer's hurried prompt, the salesman was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, and hurriedly smiled and said:

"Sorry, sir, please forgive my faux pas!" The young salesman hurriedly apologized, and immediately ordered the people on the side to get something, and smiled softly.

"Please wait a moment, since the amount you asked for is a bit large, let us go and find it!"

The gentlemen around him glanced at him gently, smiled contemptuously, and walked away on their own.

For the sake of a stranger, it's not worth staying, their time is still quite precious.

Helplessly, people said so, and he could only sit helplessly on the waiting chair and wait slowly.

Moreover, I heard that the investors behind the 'aristocratic' exchange were the royal family and the Duke of Norfolk, and as a new small businessman, he could not afford to offend.

So, after a moment's wait, Bowen gave the salesman a cheque from the Bank of England, marked as a thousand pounds, through the window.

After some inspection, Bowen got a stack of beautiful white paper coupons, more than 50 sheets, about the thickness of the palm, and the edge of the paper also took away the special pattern, which looked quite high-end.

"Bowen, are you alright?" His cousin Richard walked over a little nervously, looked at the paper in Bowen's hand, and said in surprise.

Richard could never have imagined that a stack of papers would be exchanged for a thousand pounds, which is too exaggerated!

"Let's go! In a few days, I'm going to get rich! ”

Bowen left the exchange with his cousin Richard, and as soon as he came out, he sighed with joy on his face.

"But—"

"It's nothing, you don't understand this thing now, you will understand it in a few days!" Bowen seemed to know what he was going to ask, interrupted his cousin's question, and said with a smile.

Seeing his cousin leading the way, Richard followed behind and asked suspiciously:

"Why don't you make a car when you go back?"

When Bowen heard this, he immediately turned around and slapped him on the back of the head, and a crisp sound suddenly sounded.

"You kid, don't you need money to rent a car? I'll take the bus back later! ”

Richard watched his cousin walk in front of him happily, his face was full of grievances, didn't his cousin defeat? Why are you still so slammed.

Bowen walked ahead, and he couldn't help but cast envious eyes as he watched the gorgeous carriages pass by.

"Fortunately, my friend is in the Dark Blade, and he can get the information a little earlier for a few silver coins, and it seems that reselling bonds is the real way to get rich!"

At this moment, Bowen made up his mind.

With the development of the United Kingdom's economy, more and more people have begun to pay attention to the new bond trading, and the desire to get rich overnight has made them flock to it.

…………

At the same time that Bowen learned the news, Guy of the Darkblade. With a hint of joy, the Ham knight hurried into the palace, his steps a little frivolous.

"Please report to His Majesty the King, and say that I have something important to report! A very urgent event! ”

As soon as he saw the secretary's expression, Guy. Ham knew what he was going to say, and quickly interrupted him, and said in a puff of smoke.

Hearing this, the secretary frowned, and the reprimand that he had blurted out was held back in his mouth, after all, the person in front of him was the leader of one of the two major intelligence organizations in the kingdom, the Dark Blade.

The power is enormous, very different from those officials and ordinary nobles.

"Please wait a moment, I'll go and report to Your Majesty!"

The secretary glanced at him, said angrily, and then turned to leave.

Guy. Ham looked at the secretary's attitude, frowned slightly, and then calmed down again.

Years of self-cultivation have calmed him down, and in the final analysis, the secretary in front of him often accompanies the king, and tries not to offend as much as possible.

Soon, the secretary walked in front of him, his expression softened a little, and then he said:

"Your Majesty, please come in!"

"Thank you!" Whispered, Guy. Ham then walked in.

"Your Majesty!" Guy. Ham knocked on the door.

"Come in!" A crisp and tired voice at Guy. Ham's ears rang.

"Tell me, there's something important that you as the leader need to report in person!

Hope that's good news! ”

In front of him, a young man in his twenties was resting his legs on his desk, his back against the chair, and the sound came from his mouth.

Guy. Ham looked up and saw that the king in front of him had a pair of dark blue eyes, as if they were a blue spring, bottomless, with the magic of seductive exploration.

He has long brown hair casually draped behind his head, a short beard on his lips, a high nose, and a face like a crown of jade, with a handsome appearance.

Looking at him with a lazy look, Guy. Ham didn't care at all, and still said calmly:

"Your Majesty, news has come from France that the 'Operation Scarlet' has been successfully completed!"

Looking at the head of the intelligence agency in front of him, His Majesty Edward squinted his eyes, looking at his long gray hair and slightly rickety body, and felt a little embarrassed in his heart.

"That's good news!" The young king immediately stood up and said with a little excitement.

Edward approached the map on the wall, staring at the yellow-painted map of France, and staring closely at the Normandy and Brittany regions.

He stretched out his hand and painted Brittany and Normandy in red, both of which belonged to the United Kingdom of Great Britain, and the western coast of France in red, and His Majesty nodded triumphantly.

As long as you occupy the French coast, then everything will fall into place!

To cut off the territory of France's Atlantic coast is to cut off the French colonial route.

In this way, France can only accompany the Ottoman Empire and swim in the Mediterranean!

"Hahaha!" The young king couldn't help laughing at the thought of it.

"Mr. Knight!" His Majesty the King said.

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Guy. Ham replied hurriedly.

"Please use the transmission channel of the Dark Blade to send a message to the Alexander Knight, don't act rashly, don't care about any agreement, the interests of the kingdom are the most important!"

Look at Guy. Ham, His Majesty said shamelessly, not blushing at all.

The so-called agreement with the French Huguenots was, in the eyes of the king, merely a temporary union of interests.

Now that the Duke of Guise has been assassinated, the power of the Catholic League has been greatly reduced, and it is even possible that it will be oppressed by the Huguenots.

In this way, the agreement has no meaning to exist, and the relationship of interests has ended.

Next, the king of the United Nations needs to consider how to deal with the next complicated political situation in France.