On November 11, if it was placed 25 years later, it would be a national shopping carnival, but in 1991 it was just an ordinary Singles' Day.

Zhou Ming and Alfonso, the head of the Zarago Fund Company, came to Sminter Manor in the suburbs of London at around 10 a.m., which is an industry belonging to the British royal family. Today, Zhou Ming came here to attend a very important meeting, about jointly investing in international iron ore futures with the British royal family and other families. However, when Zhou Ming's car arrived at the door of the manor, he was stopped by the security guard there.

They were two tall and strong security guards with very thick beards. He raised his hand and forbiddenly and said, "I'm sorry this is a private territory. Please leave immediately."

Zhou Ming rolled down the car window and reached out to hand out a special invitation letter. The security guard was very surprised to see the invitation letter. After repeated verification, Zhou Ming and the others allowed to enter.

"It's amazing. When did the Chinese have the power to come in to Sminte Manor? Isn't it only suitable for jobs like washing dishes and digging sewers? This Sminte Manor is the sacred property of the royal family. It makes me feel uncomfortable when I think that they can come in too."

"Besides, there are so many important people here to meet today. They are all top gentlemen in the financial industry. There must be something big to discuss here today. There will be a Chinese person coming in at this time. It's simply weird. I really doubt the authenticity of the invitation. After all, I heard that someone once robbed the invitation in Luxembourg."

This was when Zhou Ming rolled up the car window and heard the conversation between the two security guards. Zhou Ming had no words yet, and Alfonso next to him was filled with righteous indignation.

"How dare these two short-sighted idiots say such things? Mr. Zhou Ming, you are a distinguished guest invited by Her Majesty the Queen! We have reason to complain to Her Majesty the Queen and let her drive away these two blind men!" Alfonso said indignantly.

Compared to Alfonso's annoyance, Zhou Ming just smiled: "It doesn't matter, just let them be here. If you go to alarm the queen because of two servants, I think that would be the stupidest behavior. Besides, I don't have time to care about them now. I'm afraid that in the manor in front of us, we have to deal with more idiots. I think maybe you will think that these two guys at the door are still very cute in the future."

Afangsuo was confused and didn't understand what Zhou Ming said, and Zhou Ming didn't say much.

They parked their cars in the parking lot of the manor and walked into the small castle, and led by the servant to the hall.

The castle hall is about as big as a basketball court. In the middle of the hall, there is a round table as big as half a basketball court. The table is already full of people, and these are the meeting objects of Zhou Ming today.

When he saw Zhou Ming coming in, a middle-aged man with a mustache on the other side said first: "Mr. Zhou Ming, you are finally here. It seems that you are still very on time. You will be very admirable when you say that you will be at any time."

As his words immediately attracted the laughter of others around him. A middle-aged man with glasses next to him said, "I said Old York, I think maybe the East does not have that damn gentlemanly demeanor, and they do not believe in God, so you should not be surprised if they have any performance. After all, they do not belong to the civilized world, and it is normal not to understand."

His additions made the laughter in the hall reach a peak, and even the servants who led Zhou Ming and the others in were laughing.

According to the local snake Alfonso, Mr. York is the manager of the British royal fund and the wealth steward of the British royal family. The middle-aged man beside him is Lincoln, the wealth steward of the Xhosa family. The British royal family is from the Xhosa family. Of course, since inheriting the throne, the British royal family no longer has any subordinate relationship with the Xhosa family. They are just an equal cooperative relationship.

The others are also spokespersons of various wealthy families in London. The wealth managed by these people can reach one-third of the London financial market, which shows how terrible they are.

Since the leaders of those families were very busy and Zhou Ming was not qualified to invite them to come forward, these agents did it on their behalf.

While Zhou Ming was still thinking about their identities, Alfonso said angrily: "You damn idiots, your arrogance and arrogance blinded your eyes. Mr. Zhou Ming's dignity is not something you can insult! Today's meeting was also held by Mr. Zhou Ming!"

Alfonso's sudden outbreak stunned everyone. After all, Alfonso is also the number one figure in the London financial industry, especially putting him in discrimination against Chinese people first. It is precisely this reason that when he suddenly spoke out in anger and spoke up to protect Zhou Ming, everyone began to feel that the world was too crazy and that his consciousness seemed to be a little unable to keep up.

In fact, even Zhou Ming himself was a little surprised, and he didn't expect Alfonso to be so active in protecting himself.

Zhou Ming smiled and expressed his gratitude to Alfonso. He then said to everyone: "I don't seem to be late. Do you, as gentlemen, want me to come in advance? This seems to make no sense, or are some gentlemen just trying to satisfy some unknown purpose in their hearts?"

A question left everyone speechless, and York then smiled and invited Zhou Ming to sit down.

Zhou Ming and Alfonso also sat down at the round table, but Zhou Ming's mood couldn't get better, because whether this trick was successful or not, it meant that the meeting would not go so smoothly.

The sky outside gradually became gloomy. When a large cloud was approaching, London seemed to remember the fog a hundred years ago. In the manor hall, despite the bright lights, there was still a depressing atmosphere expanding, and even Alfonso was tense.

York and the others looked at Zhou Ming: "So since Mr. Zhou Ming has arrived, can you tell us your investment plan?"

Zhou Ming stood up: "In fact, even if you don't ask, I will say that, my investment plan is to invest in international iron ore futures!"

First point out the theme, then Zhou Ming slowly said: "I believe everyone must have known the news about the stocks of Brazil Valley Mineral Company and the continuous reversal of the Caracas mine in the past few days. Then this world-renowned mine pit problem will definitely affect the price of iron ore around the world, so it is absolutely worth investing in iron ore futures now!"

Zhou Ming then said: "But it is international futures after all, so if it is just any of us, it will be difficult to set the pace, so we need to work together to complete it."

Regarding this brief introduction, people including York did not have any expressions changed. York also asked: "So I want to know how we should invest in this iron ore futures? Do you have any more specific plans?"

“Of course there is.”

Zhou Ming nodded and said that he took out a stack of information from his bag and handed it to everyone and then continued: "This is the result I derived from the trend of international iron ore futures prices in recent times. I think the price of international iron ore should drop significantly for a period of time in the near futures, because..."

Before Zhou Ming could finish his words, York and the others laughed.

"I thought Mr. Zhou Ming could draw any conclusion. It turned out to be that simple thing? I think even any economics student in a business school could say it." York shook his head and sighed, expressing his disappointment at Zhou Ming's words.

Lincoln beside him also said: "It's indeed disappointing. After all, we can see recent news and stock market trends. With the sharp rise in the stock of the Valley Mineral Company and the resumption of production at the Caracas mine, various news points to the increase in the future iron ore production. Stimulated by these positive news, iron ore prices will inevitably fall."

Speaking of this, Lincoln suddenly changed the subject: "But this is just one aspect of cheating fools, because we all know that there is indeed a big problem with the actual Caracas mine. Now it is just someone who wants to cover up all this. So in this way, the so-called good news will no longer exist, and how can the futures price of iron ore drop again?"

"In order to make the most profitable under the current situation, I think the Valley Mining Company will inevitably raise the price of iron ore. After all, under the premise that the Caracas mine cannot continue to be mined, raising prices is the fastest way to make profits."

York said, looking at Zhou Ming with disdain and continued: "So in such an obvious situation, Mr. Zhou Ming, your judgment has declined. This is a joke, but maybe we shouldn't have any expectations for you at first. Can a Chinese understand any finance?"

"I think I can explain it." Zhou Ming said, "I have already said it in the information I gave you. I have studied the price changes of iron ore in the past period of time. I can analyze it from these situations..."

Before Zhou Ming could finish his words, he was interrupted by York very roughly: "We don't want to read these analyses at all."

As he said that, York also kneaded the documents in his hand into a ball and threw them into the garbage can next to him. He said proudly: "Listen to the Chinese, I don't know where you met Her Majesty the Queen, but you obviously don't know anything, but we are very gentlemanly and will not ask you to leave. We will allow you to continue to attend this meeting here."

York suddenly paused and said, "But please stop talking in the next meeting, because you don't understand finance or futures, your words are meaningless nonsense. Do you understand?"

Lincoln next to him echoed: "Although I don't want to see you, this is the most kind way to do it."

Zhou Ming and Alfonso were both angry, and the sky outside became more and more gloomy. The huge cloud seemed not only in the sky, but also pressed on Zhou Ming and Alfonso's hearts with York and the arrogance.
Chapter completed!