British 1986

Located mid-level between Albert Road and Lower Albert Road in Central, it is the Government House of Hong Kong covering an area of ​​24,000 square meters.

Looking at the tower with a strong Japanese style, Allen smiled. This can be regarded as "historical precipitation" in a sense.

After the islanders occupied it, they converted the British-style Governor's Mansion building into Japanese style. Later, when the British came back, they continued to live there. The Governor lived in this kind of place every day. If it were Allen, he wouldn't be able to sleep.

"Master, everything has been checked. There is nothing wrong with the room."

Karl stood beside Allen, heard the bodyguard coming to report the situation, and relayed the conclusion to Allen.

"Well, compare the information Wei Dewei gave you in the past two days to see if there are any discrepancies with the data found by your people."

Allen was still a little on guard against Wei Dewei.

The information he gave could only be used as a reference. He had his own plans in mind as to what the facts would be.

Old Carl has been helping Allen prepare a small company in Los Angeles. There are not many people, but they are all elites.

There are many types of inquiries involved. This time, before Allen arrived in Xiangjiang, Carl sent people from the United States to quietly come to Xiangjiang to inquire about the information Allen needed.

This kind of professional financial investigation agency doesn't need to be very accurate in their investigation, just roughly.

Now that he has just arrived in Xiangjiang and is not familiar with the place, he can ask Old Karl to check the situation so that he can have an idea.

"Master, the wind direction in the United States has been unstable recently, and the congressman I know does not dare to reveal more. We must seize the time here."

"I understand! You go check the situation first."

Allen drove Carl away and walked to the window to admire the sea view in the distance. The Governor's Mansion, located halfway up the mountain, had excellent viewing conditions.

In 1987, he knew that the most memorable event was the stock market crash, which was very different from the 1997 stock market crash.

Allen has read some novels before, in which the protagonist travels through time, starts a business and builds a factory, catches loaches, collects bonds, and other various methods to get the first pot of gold, and then gets stuck. At the right time, he took advantage of the stock market crash to turn the tide in the stock market and make tens of billions.

Just look at this thing, you really are a fool.

With his small arms and legs, he doesn't want to jump in. This is not something he can play with now.

Allen was not familiar with this kind of financial stuff at all, and he didn't want to get involved.

Even if we knew there would be a stock market crash this year, what would we do?

He couldn't remember the time points of this and that. Even if he knew a rough idea, if he really dared to go in and play, he would be slaughtered like a pig by the predators behind him in minutes.

What's more, he has no money now.

so.

He wanted to make a profit by himself before the assets of these fat sheep shrank.

The financial tycoons above have their own way of playing, and Allen also has his own way of playing. Everyone plays their own way, without disturbing each other. His ability can only ensure that he can make money, act according to his ability, and be able to harvest a wave, but this The upper limit of the amount can only be up to 100 million, and it is still a unit of money in the single digits of hundreds of millions.

No more

Allen was afraid that he wouldn't be able to keep it.

While Allen went to Xiangjiang to "travel" and relax, Daying also encountered a big "commotion".

In a luxuriously decorated office with a strong sense of history, a middle-aged and elderly woman with a majestic face was holding a newspaper in her hand.

The bones on his right hand were very obvious, and after being clenched for a long time, his right hand looked white and bloodless.

But the cause of all this was a picture in the newspaper.

"The Prime Minister's secrets were exposed! Suspected of incest."

Looking at the caption on the picture and the movie poster with a vulgar name, Thatcher gasped and her chest heaved violently.

"Miss."

“Have you found the director of this movie?!”

Just as the secretary was about to offer some words of comfort, Thatcher glared and asked her the question she was most concerned about. Someone was so bold as to use her as a gimmick to make a vulgar movie? !

"It was found. Yes."

Seeing the secretary hesitate to speak, Thatcher's voice became colder and colder: "Speak!"

"It's the Earl of Carmarthen."

"who?"

Hearing this name, Thatcher tried to think back, and a middle-aged man with a rough appearance and a bit of elegance appeared in his mind.

She still remembered that a few years ago, this noble gentleman beat up another viscount in public during a meeting in Wales. The matter caused a big fuss. In the end, the Queen came forward to write a letter, reprimanding the man called Viscount who was far away in Wales. Earl of Carmarthen of Carnot.

No, no.

Thatcher remembered that it seemed that last year, this eccentric earl had an accident with the heir he had trained. The last person to inherit his title was his youngest son, a man who was also controversial.

It is said that he seemed to be good-looking and made many jokes when he was a child.

Thatcher dropped the newspaper a little irritably. How could such a nobleman make a movie?

Did he have nothing to do?

Aren't those Welsh people enough to have fun?

Why don't you go and continue beating the Viscount?

Now, even if Thatcher gets angry again, there is nothing she can do about the Earl who is far away in Wales. He is just brushing aside and not naming anything. There is no need to scrutinize everything in the newspaper. On the surface, it is certain. It has nothing to do with that one.

"This damn bunch"

Looking at the secretary's eyes, Thatcher did not dare to say the next words.

"Is this a movie made by Allen?"

Charles finally took a day off and looked at the servant holding a movie master tape specially sent to him, feeling slightly curious.

Allen told him at the beginning that this was a film made to give middle-aged and elderly women a voice and promote economic construction.

He was very curious about what Allen had photographed.

There was no poster on the disc-shaped metal casing. Charles waved his hand and asked his servants to take it to the screening room to prepare for the screening.

It’s been a long time since I’ve watched a movie at home. I called the princess and the two of them drank tea and chatted together. It was quite nice to enjoy a movie made by the Count in the afternoon.

The 107-minute feature film ended, with a piano piece as the ending theme. In the screening room that was lit again, Charles looked a little unnatural as he looked at the subtitles on the screen.

"Is this what Allen said about promoting economic development? Huh?!"

Butler Capel wanted to run away from the middle of the film, but due to the weird atmosphere in the screening room at that time, he did not dare to speak.

Now that His Highness asked, he didn't know what to say. He couldn't make irresponsible remarks about a count, right?

“I think it looks pretty”

Maybe it was because of the different viewing angles, and because this movie was originally made for middle-aged and older women, Diana felt it was okay after watching it, and even a little agitated.

But Charles didn't see it that way. Although the female lead in the movie had a good figure, and the scenes fully demonstrated her charm and charm, he always felt that something was going to happen to the movie.

Especially the issue of the heroine's image. Although it is just a side issue, there is a change of leadership this year. It is really a good time to brush it off like this!

After closing his eyes and thinking for a moment, Charles was suddenly startled and his eyes suddenly opened.

damn it! Farke!

No one would think that this was a movie I instructed Allen to make, right?

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PS: Here’s a message, if nothing unexpected happens, it will be on the shelves on Friday. Dear friends, please stop keeping books. I have a lot of collections, and I haven’t been able to keep up with my reading. I can’t beat others in the recommended PK... I’m going to feel bad.