"Daojun, are you sure you want to go short the pound?"

Righteous fasting.

After hearing Lu Qinghe's plan to short the pound, Rao Yichen Yangzhe's mind became nervous.

After all, that's the P5!

Can the five hooligans be easy to mess with?

If you short the pound today, you may be done tomorrow!

"Grandpa, don't worry, as far as I know, I'm not the only one who wants to short the pound at the moment."

Lu Qing smiled and pointed to the east, and said, "On the other side of the Pacific, those people on Wall Street have a better sense of smell than me, at most I will follow them and drink some soup, and I will not attract the attention of the British."

That being said, in fact, after years of continuous experimentation, he has become very comfortable with the use of the system, and is confident that under the premise that the British government does not pay attention to himself, he can obtain greater profits than Soros and others.

In a word, quietly enter the village, don't shoot.

"Well, now that you've made a decision, go ahead and do it, grandpa will always support you!"

Although there were still some worries in his heart, it could be seen that Lu Qing had made up his mind, and Chen Yangzhe no longer persuaded him.

I just thought to myself, if the British side really exerted pressure, even if I fought for this old life, I would have to protect Lu Qing for the Chen family.

"Grandpa, I'm still short of money here, can you introduce me to customers in the Middle East?"

Lu Qing asked.

"Still missing?"

Chen Yangzhe was taken aback: "Haven't you already re-signed an annuity investment management agreement with the Blue House, plus the billion obtained from private equity funds, 11 billion US dollars is not enough?"

"After all, in the face of the Bank of England, the former global hegemon, you have to prepare some ammunition."

Lu Qing said with a smile.

"Okay, then I'll give you a few calls...... Well, forget it."

Chen Yangzhe thought of something, and said, "I'm afraid that you won't be taken seriously if you go yourself, Director Li, please accompany Daojun on a trip."

Li Hengcai has been by Chen Yangzhe's side all the year round, and with him by his side, those Middle Eastern customers will not despise the young Lu Qing.

"Yes!"

Li Heng responded.

"With Director Li with him, it must have gone well."

Lu Qing thanked Li Hengcai.

"By the way, it's in Saudi Arabia......

Chen Yangzhe wanted to say something, but closed his mouth again: "Forget it, it's okay."

Lu Qing's heart moved, knowing that what he wanted to say was Chen Yongji, an uncle who had been in Saudi Arabia for two years, so he said, "I will go to visit my uncle."

"Hmm."

Chen Yangzhe's eyes flashed with relief, nodded and didn't say anything more.

After all, Chen Yongji's hiring of a murderer is almost certain, and it is not easy for Lu Qing to visit Chen Yongji, so he naturally will not make any more requests.

Subsequently, after making an appointment with Li Hengcai, Lu Qing came out of the study.

Outside, Lu Qing happened to see the second uncle Chen Dongji get out of the car.

"Second uncle."

Lu Qing and Chen Dongji said hello.

"Oh, it's Daojun, is there something wrong with coming to the old man?"

Chen Dongji's tone was calm and a little reserved.

In the first two years, because he was aware of Lu Qing's ability in investment, Chen Dongji chose to be friendly with Lu Qing and took the initiative to make friends, but when he became the vice president and extended his power tentacles to the entire Shunyang, his attitude towards Lu Qing slowly recovered the same as before. ….

In his opinion, no matter how good Lu Qing is in financial investment, he is still a little worse than himself, the future heir of Shunyang.

Lu Qing saw Chen Dongji's thoughts clearly, and he didn't care, so he responded lightly and turned to leave.

Looking at Lu Qing's distant figure, Chen Dongji pursed his lips: "Young man, it's still too vigorous......

Shaking his head, he walked confidently into Zhengxinzhai.

……

Two days later.

With a loud roar, the plane landed at King Riyadh Airport, the capital of Saudi Arabia.

After getting off the plane, Lu Qing saw that Wang Zhenhuan, the person in charge of the Shunyang Group's branch in Saudi Arabia, was waiting outside the door.

"Director Dojun, Director Lee, welcome to Saudi Arabia!"

Wang Zhenhuan said to Lu Qing and Li Hengcai with enthusiasm on his face.

"Manager Wang is polite."

Lu Qing smiled and shook hands with him.

Subsequently, the group of three people drove to the hotel prepared by the Saudi branch.

When Lu Qing and Li Hengcai came to the hotel box and saw that only Wang Zhenhuan was still accompanied, Li Hengcai's face obviously showed a touch of displeasure.

It doesn't matter if Chen Yongji doesn't come to pick up the airport before, after all, Lu Qing is a junior, so he may feel embarrassed, but now you don't show up to eat together, which is a bit excessive.

Especially when he is accompanied by himself - he represents Chen Yangzhe!

Wang Zhenhuan naturally saw Li Hengcai's displeasure, he showed an embarrassed look on his face, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, Director Li, our President Chen has not been feeling well for the past two days, so we can't come over, I'm really sorry."

Li Heng could say anything, so he had to say that it didn't matter.

On the contrary, Lu Qing on the side did not show a trace of abnormality throughout the whole process, but just chatted with Wang Zhenhuan about some local anecdotes, as if there was no Chen Yongji.

After a slightly embarrassing drinking game, Lu Qing and Li Heng came to the upstairs hotel to rest, while Wang Zhenhuan returned to the company to report to Chen Yongji.

Compared with Chen Yongji two years ago, his face at this time is thin, his eyes are deep-set, his eyeballs are turning as if he is being stared at by a wolf, and his whole temperament is much gloomy.

"I didn't show up, what did the two of them say?"

Chen Yongji asked Wang Zhenhuan.

"Director Li seemed a little unhappy, and I explained to him that you were not feeling well, so I didn't ask any more questions, as for Director Chen Daojun...... He didn't seem to care, and said he would come to visit you tomorrow."

Wang Zhenhuan truthfully informed his observations of Lu Qing and the others.

"Don't care?"

The corners of Chen Yongji's eyes jumped, and there was a touch of red madness in his eyes, and his voice seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth: "He feels that he has already won the game, and he doesn't take me seriously at all!"

Feeling the coldness in Chen Yongji's words, Wang Zhenhuan trembled slightly.

"As for the visit he said, he pushed it directly! I can't afford to see him as a 'horse in the ocean!'"

Chen Yongji said with a sneer.

The so-called 'Shunyang Qianliju, is Chen Yangzhe's evaluation of Lu Qing in an interview, and Chen Yongji has always kept it in mind after learning about it.

……

"Inconvenient for me to visit?"

After learning the news from Wang Zhenhuan, Lu Qing and Li Hengcai glanced at each other: "Okay, since that's the case, then ask Manager Wang to send blessings to the uncle on my behalf." ….

After hanging up the phone, Lu Qing's expression also turned cold.

For this Chen Yongji, who wanted his own life, he naturally lacked any favor, and it didn't matter if he looked at him or not, but being rejected by him so simply still made Lu Qing angry.

For the sake of Chen Yangzhe's face, I didn't settle accounts with you for the time being, but you kicked your nose in the face?!

"Perhaps, Director Chen Yongji's illness is contagious, don't worry too much about Daojun."

Li Hengcai naturally didn't want to see the two of them stiffening, so he had to start a round.

"It's okay, Director Li, let's continue to talk about the Prince Waleed we will see tomorrow."

Lu Qing put aside the anger in his heart and said with a smile.

Now is not the time to deal with Chen Yongji.

Li Hengcai was reluctant to get involved in this kind of thing, so he immediately changed the topic when he heard this: "This Prince Waleed is 28 years old this year, his father is the Minister of Finance of Saudi Arabia, and he is also in charge of military procurement, so he has a lot of cash flow in hand...... The most important thing is that this person has a playful personality and likes to take risks

If he knows about the plan to short the pound, there is a good chance that he will agree to lend the money."

"It's fun, it's exciting..."

Lu Qing kept the character of the Waleed prince in his heart.

……

The next day.

Lu Qing and Li Hengcai took a car to Prince Waleed's mansion.

This is a luxury estate with a large area, and after entering the door, it takes a few minutes to drive around to get to the gate.

As soon as I got out of the car, an assistant came to greet me.

"Hello, Lee, long time no see!"

Seeing Li Hengcai, Prince Waleed's assistant shook hands with Li Hengcai vigorously and said in English.

"Long time no see, Mansour."

Li Hengcai was also full of smiles: "By the way, Mansour, this is our President Chen's grandson, Chen Daojun."

"Hello, hello."

Mansur shook Lu Qing's hand while secretly looking at Lu Qing.

He knew that Li Heng only came this time because of Lu Qing.

Afterwards, the group entered the main house.

After coming inside, Rao is Lu Qing was used to seeing all kinds of mansions in the world of the God of Medicine, and he couldn't help but be shaken:

The sculptures wrapped in gold leaf, the dazzling marble floor, the lavish murals of the dome, and the hanging diamond chandelier of more than ten meters...... The word rich is displayed everywhere.

When he came to the reception room, while Prince Waleed didn't come, Li Hengcai asked with a smile, "How is it, Daojun, have you seen what a rich family is?"

That's the $3 billion antique villa I bought in the first world......

Lu Qing thought to himself.

In the world of the God of Medicine, he tried his best to spend money, but because a little time had passed, he was shocked by Walid's home for a while.

Of course, thinking so in his heart, Lu Qing still showed a look of surprise and speechlessness on his face: "Compared with the Saudi royal family, our little assets are not enough at all."

"Alas, there is no way, who let the soles of their feet be black gold."

Li Hengcai sighed with a little jealousy.

As they spoke, the two of them heard the sound of footsteps outside the door, and soon, a man who was dressed in a white robe and a white scarf appeared in the room.

He wears a sweatshirt on the upper body, a pair of bells and whistles beach pants on the lower body, a pair of casual slippers on his feet, and his face does not have the usual beard of Middle Easterners, but only a mustache on his lips. ….

The official target of Lu Qing's trip is Prince Walid.

"Li, we haven't seen each other for almost two years, how are you doing?"

Prince Waleed warmly gave Li Hengcai a hug.

"I've been doing well, how about you?"

Being treated like this by Waleed, Li Hengcai was obviously a little flattered, and his mouth couldn't close with a smile.

"I'm not bad, either."

Waleed patted Li Hengcai's back and looked at Lu Qing: "This is what you said, Chen Daojun who wants to introduce me to a big business?"

"Hello, Prince Waleed."

Lu Qing smiled lightly and shook Waleed's hand.

"Yes, my young master wants to ...... with you."

Li Hengcai was about to explain Lu Qing's intention to Waleed, but he directly waved his hand and interrupted: "Wait a minute, Li, although I would like to hear your description well, but ......."

Waleed shrugged his shoulders and smiled apologetically, "I had to go to the shooting range for a shooting event because I received a call from a friend at short notice, so could you please describe this as quickly as possible?"

"Uh......"

Li Hengcai obviously didn't expect this, and was a little confused by Waleed's request, and didn't know how to answer.

If he didn't explain it clearly, it would be bad if he delayed Lu Qing's big deal.

but

The more he wanted to explain Lu Qing's plan in concise language

Clearly, the more he caught Waleed's attention, the more he didn't know what to say, and a fine bead of sweat oozed from his forehead, and he froze there for a moment.

Seeing this, Waleed's brows furrowed slightly, and he was about to say something, when he heard Lu Qing smile and ask:

"Prince Waleed, are you interested in ransacking the Bank of England?"

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