At the mention of the Golden Cave, Alex Miller's whole person was instantly full of brilliance, and his eyes were shining:

"Sir, she's so beautiful, really..."

In a language of excitement and excitement, Miller introduced Lin Wenlei, who and the head of the exploration company speculated that this was a unique gold mine in the world, with a unique origin. This golden hole is supposed to be the vent of a volcano more than 10,000 years ago, and the air from this volcano eruption is rich in vaporized gold. It is said that a volcano in Italy emits 2,400 tons of gasified gold every year.

But only the vent of Huerter may be due to glaciers or something, and this high-temperature vaporized gold quickly cools and is deposited on the wall of the vent, forming this unique gold hole, or it is more appropriate to say that the gold hole is directly said. Because the gold content of the cave wall reaches 45%-60%, it cannot be called a mine at all, and the maximum gold content of other gold mines is only 100 grams per ton. The mine itself is gold, but with the addition of impurities such as silver and copper.

"Sir, it is estimated that this cave holds more than 5,000 tons of gold and more than 1,000 tons of silver! I don't think it can be called a gold mine, it's a golden scepter created by God! I ask for your consent to name this hole: the Golden Scepter! With her, you can take what you want from the gold market, and the price of gold will bow down to your golden scepter!"

"Miller... Alex... Be calm, I agree with your naming, be quiet. ”

Lin Wenlei stopped Alex Miller's madness, and he himself was really not excited. If it's a gold mine of 1 or 200 million, he might be able to settle down if he's careful. And with such a large number and such a big impact, Lin Wenlei is 100% sure that he can't get it, not to mention that he is still a Chinese, and it is even more impossible.

So he's calm, just hoping that he'll be lucky enough to get out of this safely, and it would be better if he could make a little more profit.

He sent Miller out to control the news, but he also knew that it was unlikely, so he hoped that the hired security forces would arrive before the predators. So he took out 8 million euros in his account and asked Miller to hire as many people as possible.

Maybe something can be done with the competition of the predators? Lin Wenlei thought with a headache.

"Sir, there is a Mr. Mark Evans who would like to see you, and Manager Miller has spoken to him, and thinks you would do well to meet him."

A beautiful secretary wakes him up softly in fluent German.

Lin Wenlei didn't expect it to be so soon, just three hours after he arrived at the mining area, someone smelled it and appeared here.

"Okay, ask him in."

A young man in his twenties with a beautiful face walked into the office led by the secretary, and after the secretary had brought a cup of coffee and left, he said in fluent German:

"Mr. Lin Wenlei, do you know that you are facing a very dangerous situation?"

Lin Wenlei almost smashed the champagne glass in his hand on his beautiful face, playing this trick of 'Mr. will be dead, a certain person is here to save you' with the Chinese, when he has not read history, and he has not even heard of the book?

But think about it, you can't ask too much for a European, the history of their ancestors is also the level of the family, and there is a broad and profound Chinese history. Without the convenience of the Chinese to turn countless schemes out of history, it would be difficult for him to come up with a start. It also shows that the other party has not suppressed its own strength, so let's use interests to convince yourself.

So Lin Wenlei reluctantly cooperated and invited him to sit down, with a gesture of asking for advice.

The young man drank his coffee proudly before introducing himself:

"My name is Mark Ritchie Jr. and I'm from Glencore."

Glencore Lin Wenlei knew that he had just seized the time to make up for it on the Internet. Then Mark Ritchie, naturally, as a legend and the founder of Glencore, also knows about it. Is the other party bullying him, and he won't even use Baidu and Google?

"The secretary just introduced that your name is Mark Evan, should I call you Mr. Evan, or Mr. Rich?"

The beautiful man's face was iron-blue, and he said stiffly:

"Evan is my legitimate last name, but you call me Richie and win my friendship."

Lin Wenlei was disdainful in his heart, it's strange that the friendship of you people is so easy to obtain, and in the face of interests, the friendship of you people is not worth anything, right?

But there is no cost, Lin Wenlei is also willing to let him go:

"Well, Mr. Richie, tell me what you're here for."

"I'm a partner at Myer Welf, and I'm well aware of what's going on here, and I'm here to get my 15% stake back."

This is not the same as a question of title, but involves huge wealth, so Lin Wenlei became serious:

"Mr. Richie, even though I have just taken over the company, I am well aware that there is no stake in you or anyone else on any paper."

Mark Ritchie Jr. was a little annoyed and a little helpless:

"But it's a personal promise, what Mayr Welf promised, and it should be respected."

Lin Wenlei only looked at him with a 'you are stupid' gaze, and didn't even say a word.

Little Mark Ritchie had more chagrin on his face, and he shouted anxiously:

"There are no mineralization conditions here, and if you make a discovery, you will definitely find a golden hole, and you will not be able to protect her, and it will even bring you danger! You need my help. ”

"Why should I have her? I don't mind sharing it with anyone at all. If the conditions are sufficient, I can still relinquish control, such an owner should be the most popular among all parties, right?"

Little Richie is stupid... If you really follow what Lin Wenlei said, whoever pays for it will sell it, and it will really become a temporary owner acceptable to all parties.

"But then you will lose a lot of the benefits that should be yours, even if you can now be left and right among the predators, and finally they will find that you are also a fat prey, and you are defenseless. Trust me, I can help you. ”

Speaking of which, little Richie brought a little pleading. What he said was exactly what Lin Wenlei was worried about, and it seemed that this playboy-like little Rich was easier to deal with, so Lin Wenlei asked:

"I don't mind sharing my interests with my friends, so how do you protect mine?"

Little Richie hesitated and took out a black ring ring, which was simple, without any ornaments, just a ring made of black unknown metal.

"It's the Zug Lakeside Club's partner ring, and if you own it and then have the opportunity to share some of the benefits with the members of the club, you can have the protection of the world's largest group of commodity traders."

Seeing that Lin Wenlei still looked distrustful, Little Rich gritted his teeth and continued:

"You must have heard the story of my father, who was wanted and hunted down by the U.S. government for decades, but he had no problem. Switzerland, Spain, and Bolivia all confronted the United States to protect him. The club he created, and this partnership system, of course, is guaranteed. ”

"Your father? Mark Ritchie?"

Seeing little Mark Richie's half-ashamed and half-smug nod, Lin Wenlei suddenly remembered that Little Rick had said that his legal surname was Evan, and then thought of Richie's proud appearance of the surname, and understood a lot of things.

"Mr. Mark Ritchie, Jr., I am very interested in what you have said and am willing to share the benefits with you, so that you can be honored in front of Glencore and Mr. Mark Ritchie. But you have to prove what you say first, so that my safety and interests are safe. I mean to get a personal guarantee from Mr. Mark Ritchie, and your little ring. ”

Little Mark Ritchie's face flushed, and he almost roared:

"Little ring! It's the only thing I get from him, and it represents a guarantee of credibility shared by the biggest bulk traders! He's worth billions or more!"

Lin Wenlei will have figured out the situation of this young little Ricky Mark, who is supposed to be the illegitimate son of the famous Mark Richie, eager to prove himself in front of his father.

There was no problem with this, Lin Wenlei knew that the golden scepter in his hand would definitely impress them. In particular, influence is a scourge in the hands of Lin Wenlei, and in the hands of Mark Ritchie, it can definitely create a greater role than itself.

"Dear little Richie, you have satisfied me, and I will give you more in exchange than you want. I'm going to have to face your father, and you think I'm going to bother Mr. Rich with a few hundred million, billions?"

"How much?!"

Little Rich was a little excited, blurted out and asked about the reserves, and then he realized that this was a stupid question, and Lin Wenlei would not reveal his hole cards until he was sure.

After thinking about it for a while, Little Richie gritted his teeth:

"Good! I can arrange your meeting, and you'd better figure out how to convince him. Give me back the ring first. ”

Lin Wenlei smiled:

"The surname Richie shouldn't be so stingy, there should be some trust between us. You've got an amazing message and willingness to cooperate, then I deserve something too. ”

Little Richie gritted his teeth again and drank the champagne in his glass:

"You'd better keep the phone on."

"I will, by the way, I'm going to pay Deutsche Bank a loan in three days, and I don't have the money, so Deutsche Bank will be there for the banquet."

Little Richie's body shook, he was not lightly angry, and his voice became louder:

"Then you can also leave for Zug, and I will arrange it as soon as possible."

After Little Rich left, Lin Wenlei observed the black ring while recalling every detail of his meeting with him, pondering the gains and losses of each sentence.

After all, Mark Ritchie is too scary for Lin Wenlei, a successful bulk trader and a lawless bulk trader. On the one hand, there is the creation of Glencore-Strata, a huge mineral and mineral trading company, and countless secret companies that control the trade of many commodities. On the one hand, it has done countless illegal businesses, including smuggling weapons and exchanging oil with Iran. He was wanted by the U.S. government and sentenced him to 325 years in prison in absentia, but he never spent a day in jail, and was finally pardoned by Clinton.

Is this a standard mining predator, or a predator full of dangers. But Lin Wenlei felt that if he wanted to gamble, he would gamble bigger, and he would die if he encountered a difficult ghost, so he would simply try his luck at the good Hades...