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Chapter 151 Looting the Bank of England

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

Zheng Xin Zhai.

After hearing Lu Qinghe confided his plan to short the British pound, even Chen Yangzhe became nervous.

After all, that is the Wuchang country!

Can the five hooligans be easy to provoke?
If you short the British pound today, you may be shorted tomorrow!
"Grandpa, don't worry, as far as I know, I'm not the only one who wants to short the pound."

Lu Qing smiled and pointed to the east, and said: "Over the Pacific Ocean, those people on Wall Street have a better sense of smell than I do. I can at most follow them and drink some soup. I won't attract the attention of the British."

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

In a word, enter the village quietly, not those who shoot.

"Okay, since you have already made a decision, then go ahead and do it boldly. Grandpa will always support you!"

Although there was still some worry in his heart, it could be seen that Lu Qing had made up his mind, so Chen Yangzhe stopped persuading him.

I just thought to myself, if the British side really exerted pressure, even if I risked my life, I would still protect Lu Qing for the Chen family.

"Grandpa, I almost have money here, can you introduce me to customers in the Middle East?"

Lu Qing asked.

"Still short of money?"

Chen Yangzhe was taken aback: "Didn't you re-sign the annuity investment management agreement with the Blue House? In addition to the one billion you got from the private equity fund, 110 billion US dollars is not enough?"

"After all, in the face of the Bank of England, the former global hegemon, it is better to prepare more ammunition."

Lu Qing smiled.

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

Chen Yangzhe thought of something, and said, "I'm afraid you won't be taken seriously if you go by yourself, Mr. Li, please accompany Daojun for a while."

Li Hengcai has been by Chen Yangzhe's side all year round. With him by his side, those clients from the Middle East will not despise the young Lu Qing.

"Yes!"

Li Heng only responded.

"With Mr. Li following, it must be going well."

Lu Qing thanked Li Hengcai.

"By the way, we're 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 talk about was his uncle Chen Yongji who had been in Saudi Arabia for two years, so he said, "I will visit uncle."

"Ah."

A flash of relief flashed in Chen Yangzhe's eyes, he nodded, and didn't say any more.

After all, it was almost certain that Chen Yongji hired a murderer to kill someone. It was not easy for Lu Qing to visit Chen Yongji, so he naturally would not ask for more.

Then, after making an appointment with Li Hengcai, Lu Qing left the study.

When he came outside, Lu Qing happened to see his second uncle Chen Dongji getting out of the car.

"Second uncle."

Lu Qing greeted Chen Dongji.

"Oh, it's Daojun, is there anything you can do to see the old man?"

Chen Dongji's tone was calm, with a bit of reserve.

In the past two years, because he noticed Lu Qing's ability in investment, Chen Dongji chose to be friendly with Lu Qing and took the initiative to make friends. Lu Qing's attitude slowly returned to the same as before.

In his opinion, no matter how good Lu Qing is in financial investment, he is still inferior to himself, the 'future successor of Shunyang'.

Lu Qing saw Chen Dongji's thoughts clearly, so he didn't take it seriously, and responded lightly, then turned and left.

Looking at Lu Qing's disappearing figure, Chen Dongji curled his lips: "Young man, you are still too aggressive..."

Shaking his head, he entered Zhengxin Zhai with confident steps.

……

Two days later.

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

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

"Director Daojun, Director Li, 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.

Afterwards, a 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 Wang Zhenhuan was still the only one accompanying them, Li Hengcai's face was clearly displeased.

It's fine if Chen Yongji didn't come to pick up the plane before. After all, Lu Qing is a junior, so he might feel embarrassed, but now you haven't shown up for dinner, which is a bit too much.

Especially when he was with him - he represented Chen Yangzhe!

Wang Zhenhuan naturally saw Li Hengcai's displeasure, he showed embarrassment on his face, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, Mr. Li, Mr. Chen is not feeling well these two days, so we can't come here. I'm really sorry."

Li Heng was the only one who could say anything, so he had to say that it didn't matter.

On the other hand, Lu Qing didn't show any strangeness during the whole process, just chatted with Wang Zhenhuan about some local anecdotes, as if it didn't matter if there was Chen Yongji or not.

After a slightly embarrassing meal, Lu Qing and Li Hengcai went to the hotel upstairs 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 thinner, his eye sockets are sunken, and his eyes seem to be stared at by wolves, and his temperament is much more gloomy.

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

Chen Yongji asked Wang Zhenhuan.

"Director Li seemed a little unhappy. 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 at all, and said he would come to see you tomorrow."

Wang Zhenhuan truthfully told his observations about Lu Qing and the two of them.

"Didn't care?"

The corners of Chen Yongji's eyes twitched, and there was a hint of red madness in his eyes, and his voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth: "He thinks that he has already won the victory, and he doesn't care about me at all! "

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

"As for the visit he said, just push it away! I can't bear the visit of his 'Shunyang Thousand Miles Horse'!"

Chen Yongji said with a sneer.

The so-called "Shunyang Qianliju" is Chen Yangzhe's evaluation of Lu Qing in an interview. After Chen Yongji learned about it, he kept it in his heart.

……

"Is it not convenient for me to visit?"

After learning the news from Wang Zhenhuan, Lu Qing and Li Heng glanced at each other: "Okay, if that's the case, then please ask Manager Wang to send uncle blessings for me."

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

For this Chen Yongji who wanted his own life, he naturally didn't have the slightest affection for him, and it didn't matter if he didn't look at him, but Lu Qing was still angry when he rejected him so flatly.

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

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

Naturally, Li Hengcai didn't like seeing the two of them quarreling, so he had to smooth things over.

"It's okay, Mr. Li, let's continue talking about the Prince Waleed we are going to meet tomorrow."

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

Now is not the time to deal with Chen Yongji.

Li Hengcai didn't want to get involved in this kind of thing, so he immediately changed the subject: "This Prince Walid is 28 years old, his father is the Minister of Finance of Saudi Arabia, and he is also in charge of military procurement, and he has ample cash flow. ...The most important thing is that this person has a fun-loving personality and likes adventure and exciting things. If we let him know about the plan to short the British pound, there is a high possibility that he will agree to lend funds.”

"Fun and exciting..."

Lu Qing kept the character of Prince Walid in mind.

……

the next day.

Lu Qing and Li Hengcai arrived at Prince Walid's mansion by car.

This is a luxurious manor with a vast area. After entering the gate, we drove around for a few minutes before arriving at the gate.

After getting off the car, an assistant came to greet him immediately.

"Hello, Li, long time no see!"

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

"Long time no see, Mansur."

Li Hengcai also smiled all over his face: "By the way, Mansur, this is the grandson of President Chen, Chen Daojun."

"Hello Hello."

Mansur secretly looked at Lu Qing, and shook hands with Lu Qing.

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

Afterwards, a group of people entered the main house.

After coming inside, even though Lu Qing was used to all kinds of mansions in the world of Medicine God, he couldn't help being shaken:
The sculpture wrapped in gold foil, the dazzling marble floor, the luxurious murals on the dome, and the diamond chandelier hanging more than ten meters high...the word rich is everywhere.

When he came to the reception room, taking advantage of Prince Walid's absence, Li Heng asked with a smile: "How is it, Daojun, have you seen what a rich family is?"

That's the $30 billion antique villa you didn't see I bought in the first world...

Lu Qing thought to himself.

In the world of the God of Medicine, he was exhausted in order to spend money, but it was only because a long time passed that he was shocked by Waleed's house for a while.

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

"Oh, there is no way, who makes black gold under the feet of others."

Li Hengcai sighed slightly jealously.

While talking, the two heard footsteps outside the door, and soon, a man who was completely different from the surrounding servants in white robes and white scarves appeared in the room.

He was wearing a sweatshirt on his upper body, a pair of fancy beach shorts on his lower body, and a pair of casual slippers on his feet. He didn't have the beard that is common in the Middle East, but only a beard on his lips.

The official target of Lu Qing's visit this trip, 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 recently, how about you?"

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

"I'm fine too."

Walid patted Li Hengcai on the back, and looked at Lu Qing: "This is Chen Daojun you said, who wants to introduce me to a big business?"

"Prince Waleed, hello."

Lu Qing smiled and shook hands with Walid.

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

Li Hengcai was about to explain Lu Qing's reason for coming to Walid, but he interrupted him with a wave: "Wait a minute, Li, although I really want to hear your description, but..."

Walid shrugged and smiled apologetically: "I had to go to the shooting range to participate in a shooting event because I received a call from a friend temporarily, so can you please describe this matter as quickly as possible? "

"Uh……"

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

If he didn't explain clearly, it would be a bad thing to delay Lu Qing's major event.

but,
The more he wanted to explain Lu Qing's plan clearly in simple words and get Waleed's attention, the more he didn't know what to say better, a thin layer of sweat oozed from his forehead, and he froze for a moment.

Seeing this, Walid frowned slightly, and was about to say something when Lu Qing asked with a smile:

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

(End of this chapter)