Su Yue did not know the founder of Adam Fund. He just felt that the other party had a bad look and looked strong with a strong hatred and angry look, and was a little puzzled for a moment.

"Mr. Ulysses?"

Among George Bruce's group, a tall black man looked at Ulysses in surprise.

Ulysses heard the voice, looked up and looked at the black man seriously, and said happily: "Patrick, when did you arrive in London?"

"This afternoon!" Patrick replied.

He is the general manager of global investment at Nanfeng Standard Bank. He has had several dealings with Ulysses of Barclays Bank and is considered an old acquaintance.

"These gentlemen around you are..."

Although Ulysses knew George Bruce, he did not know the rest of the Wall Street elites around Patrick.

"This is Mr. Bazer, the investment manager of Quantum Fund." Patrick introduced several friends around him. "There are also three, namely Mr. George of Adam Fund, Mr. Henry of Hank Fund, and Mr. Kazuo of Sato of Nomura Bank," said Patrick.

"oh……"

Ulysses's eyes swept across the four, and finally stopped at Bazer.

Quantum Fund is too famous and it is difficult for people to ignore it. As for other people, Ulysses did not think he should pay much attention to it.

Adam Fund was tragically harvested by the Chinese-funded team led by Su Yue on LME copper.

Nowadays, the financial strength is probably no more than 10. In essence, this fund can even be announced to be liquidated now and no longer exists.

As the world's largest asset management group, the capital controlled by Beilaide is calculated in a huge amount.

If you think about it seriously, the central bank of a country is nothing more than that.

But although Beilaide is famous, Hank Fund is not its core hedge fund and has limited strength. Naturally, he looks down on its manager, the head of the investment department of a large bank, Ulysses, naturally looks down on it.

As for Nomura Bank...

Maybe it is a bit famous in Japan, but when it comes to Japan, its influence is far less than that of Barclays Bank, let alone just a fund manager, Ulysses doesn't care even more.

"Mr. Ulysses of Barclays?"

Banner Bazer looked at Ulysses seriously and smiled: "I have heard of you. You are one of the few investment champions in London. You have a precise vision and a steady investment. You have made a lot of money for Barclays."

Seeing that the other party was quite kind, Ulysses smiled and said, "I have also heard of Mr. Bazer's name. The Wall Street investment elite and trading master Mr. Soros have a strong record. He has the style of Mr. Soros being able to beat the world financial trading market and kill with one blow."

"Thanks for Mr. Ulysses' compliment." Bazel said with a smile.

After he said hello, he stopped looking at Ulysses. His eyes flashed across the other party and stared at Su Yue: "The person next to Mr. Ulysses should be Mr. Su, a rising financial superstar, known as the Chinese financial genius, isn't you? You look much younger than in the photo."

"Is that true?" Su Yue smiled.

After listening to Patrick's introduction, Su Yue was surprised for a moment, and then quickly calmed down.

The other party said "photos", so he naturally investigated him in depth and learned about it.

Since Xize died in Port City, and since Su Yue defeated the disciples of trading master Soros twice in London in Port City, his hatred with these people has been unresolved.

However, Su Yue didn't care much about it.

After all, how can you not make some enemies in life? What's more, it's in the life-and-death financial trading market!

At this moment, although the two sides met with enemies, Su Yue thought that this place was a public place after all, and George Bruce and Banner Bazer could not do anything to him.

Furthermore, Mo Xiaocheng is still by his side, and there are bodyguards waiting secretly outside the restaurant and downstairs.

On the surface, although his current number of people is at a disadvantage, he is not afraid to take action.

"Can you have a chat?" Bazel stared at Su Yue for a while, pointed to the empty dining table next to him, "My two junior brothers are defeated by you, you are amazing."

Su Yue shrugged and looked at Bazer contemptuously.

He said with a smile: "Thank you for your praise. Your two junior brothers are not bad either. You are a boy with money, so you are very good!"

"The surname of Su, you..."

George Bruce, who had been silent next to him and could suppress the anger and hatred in his chest, suddenly heard Su Yue's public sarcasm, and was furious for a moment, clenched his fists and wanted to do it directly.

At this time...

Mo Xiaocheng took a slanted step, and half of his body instantly blocked Su Yue.

He stared at George Bruce coldly, and although he didn't say a word, the cold light in his eyes had already passed by like a blade.

"Mr. Su fought fiercely in Port City, traversing London, LME copper, once 'tempted the long', triggered the 'sub-loan storm', and directly harvested the profits of tens of billions of dollars of long players. He was known as a Chinese financial genius. He would not even have such a demeanor, right?" Bazel stopped George, made a gesture to Su Yue, and then walked to the empty dining table next to him and sat down. "My two junior brothers, lost in your hands, gave you nearly tens of billions of dollars of profits. I admit that they are not as skilled as others, no wonder others, but... this is not the reason why Mr. Su can ridicule and insult them at will."

"Why... Mr. Bazel wants to avenge your two junior brothers?"

Su Yue walked fearlessly to sit opposite Banner Bazel, ordered the waiter who was stunned to ask for a cup of coffee, and then continued with a smile: "In the financial trading market, everyone depends on their ability, and the winner will take all. If Mr. Bazel feels uncomfortable, he can use this market at any time to get back the profits of your two junior brothers from my hands."

"I..."

"I'm afraid that Mr. Bazel, I'm so worried about coming to London with my hard work, but I didn't make any money, but I followed in the footsteps of your two junior brothers. At that time, the reputation that Master Soros has gained for decades will be completely defeated by you."

"Mr. Su..."

Bazer was repeatedly mocked by Su Yue, and his face became gloomy: "There is an old saying in China, "There is heaven beyond the sky, and there are people beyond the sky. In the field of the financial trading market, being confident is a good thing, but being too confident and even arrogant is to seek death."

"I can't tell, Mr. Bazel, I know a lot about our Chinese culture."

Su Yue laughed twice and said in surprise.

Bazel stared at Su Yue without saying anything. He thought about the irony in Su Yue's words and felt that fighting for such anger was useless, so he fell silent and waited for the other party to come to the next sentence.

Su Yue paused and continued, "Are I seeking death? It seems that Mr. Bazel doesn't need to worry about me? If you really think I am arrogant and are looking for death, you are welcome to be my opponent at any time."

"Mr. Su, I admire your confidence very much." Bazer's expression calmed down again, and his emotions stopped fluctuating. "If you can develop to this level in the financial trading market, you must have your ability and ability, but... I believe that the God of Luck will not always stand on your side."

"If I have the chance, I will definitely be willing to be your opponent."

When Bazer said this, a sharp edge flashed across his eyes: "I believe that people without awe of the market cannot become a trading legend."

Su Yue licked his lips and said, "I don't want to be any legend, I just want to make money."

"Mr. Su's ideas are always good." Bazer's eyes remained unchanged, but his words became sharper, "But reality sometimes things always go against our wishes."

"If you want to make a fight, just say it out loud."
Chapter completed!