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Rock Café is an upscale café in central London, facing the BBC's headquarters building.

At noon, BBC President Thomson came to Rock Cafe. He chose a position facing the door and sat down. He only waited for a while here, and the Grand Priest of Luxembourg Opold pushed the door and came in.

"I'm very sorry for letting the BBC CEO wait for me here, but there were some things that were inseparable from it just now."

Opold apologized to Thomson, but in fact there was no apology on his face. However, Thomson was not at the right time to care about this with him. He just smiled and said casually: "Your Highness, the princes of all countries, must be very busy. If it were not necessary, I would be very reluctant to waste your time. I want to know more about what your Highness has to do with me than this."

"I always think that the BBC's President must be full of wisdom, but I am foresight, Mr. Thomson's question disappointed me a little," said Opold. "In my opinion, this question is very obvious, about the remarks made by a Chinese man named Zhou Ming on the BBC yesterday."

Thomson made a surprised expression: "So did Your Highness come for this? But if I remember correctly, it should be targeting a Brazilian mining company. Are you involved in it?"

"It's the River Valley Minerals Company, which is a very important partner of the Luxembourg Steel Group." Opold reminded.

"So Is there such a relationship? I didn't know in advance, and many programs will not be reviewed by me. It's too late to stop them when I know that it's too late, but if your Highness needs it, I can guarantee that such news will not happen again in the future." Toms said.

Thomson's tone was sincere, but Opold sneered and obviously didn't believe it at all. He felt that as the president of the BBC, he could not be unaware of the following program, nor could he not know the relationship between the Valley Mineral Company and himself. He now clearly acted like acting in front of him.

Opold knew that this was not the time to pursue the matter, so he waved his hand and said, "The real king will not be upset about what has passed, because it is meaningless. I am not looking for Mr. Thomson this time for that news, but hope that Mr. Thomson can arrange a new news about the cooperation between the River Valley Minerals and the Luxembourg Steel Group."

Upon hearing this request, Thomson immediately understood Opold's idea. In fact, when he was the editor-in-chief, he had heard many such requests, which were nothing more than the boss of a listed company hoping to use the creation of good news to push up the stock price. Now Opold is this plan.

"Since your Highness is so direct, I can tell you that there is no problem with the request, but I don't think this will be a good idea," Thomson said.

But Opold said: "That's not what you worry about, you just need to answer me or not."

Thomson's answer is of course no problem. After all, he, a small BBC president, still has to give him the face of the Luxembourg family.

After getting the answer he wanted, Opold stood up satisfied and finally told him: "I believe that the news produced by the BBC must be a news full of hope, and I will wait to watch it in front of the TV."

Opold left the cafe and then entered the Financial City and came to Olek Restaurant.

This is a luxury restaurant in the Financial City, which is roughly the same as the Chaisi Cafe where Jonathan was before. Olek Restaurant is specially set up for those major investment customers. However, the consumption of Chaisi Cafe is slightly lower, and most of the customers there are ordinary brokers and traders, but it is different at Olek Restaurant. Those who can come here are the owners of the people in the Chaisi Cafe.

Under the guidance of the restaurant waiter, Opold came to a private room, where a man in his forties was sitting here. When he saw Opold enter the door, he immediately stood up and said hello.

Opold waved his hand and said nothing, and came to him and sat down and said: "Mihawk, the executive chairman of Solomon Treasure Investment Group, owns ten excellent funds including Bayalai. He is an honorary professor at Cambridge Business School. He once created the Ann Miracle and was praised by many media such as the Times as an investment master in Great Britain. However, he retreated five years ago and had four children."

Opold's tone seemed to be chatting about home, but the face of the middle-aged man opposite him became more and more serious.

Seeing him like this, Opold smiled lightly and said, "Don't be so nervous. I have no other meaning in saying this, I just want to prove my identity."

The middle-aged man was also very direct: "Hello Your Highness Opold, I wonder what you have to give?"

"I dare not say that I am the master of investment. Mihawk, you are the honorary professor at Cambridge University. I always ask for your opinions on investment." Opold said.

The middle-aged man did not respond. Although his apparent title was very glorious, in fact, he was just the wealth steward of the Luxembourg family in the UK. All his investments in fund companies, no matter what company they came from on the surface, were Luxembourg. Mihawk had been working with them for five years, so he naturally knew their nature, especially His Highness, and his so-called soliciting opinions was just a talk. If you take it seriously, you will definitely regret it.

It was precisely because of the understanding that the middle-aged man did not respond and just waited for Opold's following.

Opold did not keep it a secret, and continued, "I think you must have known what happened in the stock market recently. The Valley Minerals Company was sold in large quantities and plummeted thirteen percentage points in one day. This is a very unknown number. So my father needs us to stabilize the situation and teach the bastard who dares to challenge us while saving the Valley Minerals Company."

Opold looked at the middle-aged man: "But since the other party dares to do this, it proves that he must be prepared and knows how to manipulate the market. I may not be the opponent by myself alone, so I need the support of Mihawk and the entire Solomon Treasure Investment Group!"

Mihawk noticed the point in Opold's words: "His Highness Opold, are you saying that your father, Grand Duke Oslan, let you calm the situation and retaliate against your opponent alone?"

Opold looked at him with a look of course: "Is there anything wrong with this? I am destined to inherit the throne and be alone. Now when I meet a good opponent, I naturally have to step on my feet. It is not as simple as an ordinary person. This will make me feel accomplished and trained to let me grow."

Mihawk let out a breath of turbid air and nodded silently: "I understand, I will do my best."

Opold gently patted Mihawk's shoulder: "I said, don't be so nervous. I'm not those arrogant young men you know. I also understand that the opponent is a powerful guy. More importantly, this is the first time I've been alone. I also need to defeat the opponent and prove myself, so I can guarantee you that I will never make random decisions!"

Mihawk was relieved. After all, what he feared most was that Opold was arrogant and arrogant and random operations, which made the matter mess up. He patted his butt and left, and he was about to face the anger of the Grand Duke Oslan.

But now it seems that perhaps the prince's highness was not as bad as he expected. At least he could say these words prove that he was still self-aware.

"It seems you have understood my determination, so what do you think about the current situation?" asked Opold, and he added, "Don't tell me you don't understand."

Mihawk replied: "Your Highness the Prince is joking. I was originally an investment. I cannot remain indifferent to the great fluctuations in the Valley Minerals. Especially the Valley Minerals are also an important partner of the Luxembourg Steel Group. If I still don't understand it, I'm afraid I am not qualified to sit here and become the chairman of Solomon Treasure Investment Group."

"Now the other party is creating negative news and combining its own active selling to drive the entire market rhythm. So the first thing we need to do now is to do the opposite, first release the good news, and then buy a lot of stocks. After stabilizing the situation in the valley minerals, we will take the initiative."

Mihawk continued: "As far as I know, the Chinese man Zhou Ming is manipulating all this through the Duke of Juan's Zarago Fund, so we can start from here and teach them a lesson in their recent short-selling Lisheng Foods."

Opold clapped happily and said, "I am worthy of being an investment master. These countermeasures are like eating and sleeping in your mind."

Mihawk smiled modestly, and then said, "Then the Prince, the situation in the market is changing rapidly. I think it would be better to do these things as soon as possible."

Opold nodded: "Don't worry, my investment master. I met BBC's president Thomson before coming. He had promised me that he would prepare a program about River Valley Minerals immediately, and he also assured me that the Chinese would never use BBC's resources again."

"As for the stocks of the Valley Mineral Company," Opold said, "I don't think we need to buy too much. We just need to cooperate with the BBC program broadcast to operate, because although the Valley Mineral Company has suffered a lot of losses, I don't think there are too many investment groups involved in the current situation. It's just that the market has been brought up by the Chinese."

"That is to say, what is selling now is the market itself, the follow-up behavior of those small investors. It would be too embarrassing to deal with it with all our strength." Opold asked again, "What do you think, Mr. Mihawk?"

Mihawk immediately gave a thumbs up: "That's true, this arrangement is extremely wonderful!"

Mihawk's praise comes from the heart, and the last little worry that had left in his heart disappeared.

Mihawk deliberately revealed the loopholes in market rhythm and the follow-up behavior of small investors to Opold, with the purpose of seeing the prince's vision and ability.

The final result not only did not disappoint him, but also surprised him, because Opold was not the kind of blind arrogance, nor did he slander himself and he threw everything all over his hands as a manager. He recognized his correct proposal, and could see the problems in his proposal and put them forward to correct them.

Opold is a very outstanding heir!

Mihawk thought so.
Chapter completed!