It is said that Luxembourg is a country of thousands of castles, but outside the isolated continent, the British Isles, which are rarely affected by the war, also preserve many castles. Red Fort in the northern suburbs of London is one of them. As the name suggests, the entire castle is built with red bricks, which is very beautiful.

This was originally a duke's mansion, but later with the decline of the duke's family, the red fort was finally transferred to the hands of the Luxembourg Grand Duke's family. The Luxembourg Grand Duke Oslan came to England and lived in this red fort.

In the morning, Oslan and Opold were working out under the guidance of their personal fitness coach in the gym. Until almost noon, Mihawk, the wealth steward in the UK, hurriedly ran in.

"Your Majesty, there is very important news!" Mihawk said to them.

But Oslan waved his hand and didn't let him continue: "Remember one thing, I don't like my people who are so sloppy."

Mihawk then realized that he had been wet with a lot of rain because of a hurry, especially with a pair of his trousers half-wet. This image was very disrespectful to Oslan.

If it were others, they might explain it, but as Oslan's wealth steward, Mihawk knew his master very well, so he did not make any excuses. He immediately apologized and changed into a brand new set of clothes before coming to them again. This time, before Mihawk spoke, Oslan said first: "Let me tell me what news made you lose your composure."

"It's about York and the others." Mihawk replied.

"Did those damn guys have any new moves? We have warned them, are they not taking it seriously at all?" Opold said angrily, "I will ask them to look good!"

Mihawk shook his head and said, "Your Highness, you misunderstood. They did make new moves, but they did not invest or target us. Instead, they contacted me and wanted to make peace with us. They said they did not want to participate in the dispute between us and the Chinese man Zhou Ming. They just wanted to invest in iron ore futures, and they could even make certain concessions in their interests."

"Is that true? That's great!"

Opold was stunned at first, then clapped his hands excitedly: "It seems that the so-called cooperation on Zhou Ming's side is a joke. Not only does it have no cohesion, but even his partners are going to abandon him!"

Then Opold turned to Oslan and said to him: "Father, I think this is a good opportunity. We can stabilize York and the others and use this opportunity to completely break up their cooperation. If we can keep the iron ore futures this time and make the international iron ore prices rise and fall as we expected, we will achieve our goal and free up our hands in the future to deal with the Chinese, and the Zarago Fund that dares to challenge us!"

Compared to Opold's excitement, Oslan did not show much interest. Facing Opold's words, he just looked up and looked at him coldly.

Just a glance, he was so excited that he was as if he had gotten the candy child, and immediately became nervous.

"So are you going to accept their suggestions, be prepared to stabilize them through negotiations, and then focus on arranging iron ore futures, waiting to deal with the Chinese later?" Oslan asked.

If it were others, Opold would have nodded without hesitation and said yes, but when facing his father, he did not dare to show any attitude, and even became nervous and confused like a child who had made a mistake and was caught.

"Father, I think... there seems to be no problem with this." Opold said carefully after hesitating.

Oslan snorted coldly: "No problem? I have to see the big problem. What are York and others? When will they be qualified to negotiate with us? I have to see that they clearly lack awe for us, and think that we who lost to the Chinese Zhou Ming are not worth mentioning!"

"Do you know? Not to mention whether their current attitude is true, even if it is true, do you think they will be honest when they lose their awe of us? Wouldn't they pounce on them and bite them after seeing the opportunity like jackals? Do you want to be threatened by them forever?" Oslan said gritting his teeth, "Now, do you still have to accept their suggestions? You are no longer condescending, but are practicing yourself and the entire Luxembourg Sao family!"

Oslan's cold words made Opold shudder, and he hurriedly said: "Father, I understand, I will reject them immediately. Those damn guys, they don't have any qualifications to negotiate with us!"

But Oslan waved his hand and said, "That's not necessary. It's still necessary to contact, and some of the promises are not impossible."

Opold was confused. He didn't understand what his father meant.

"What I mean is that we need to firmly grasp the whole situation in our own hands. Since they have given such a good flaw, we need to give them a surprise. I want everyone to understand that not everyone can provoke the family of Luxembourg!" Oslan said, a cruel smile on his face, which made Opold and Mihawk shudder.

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The rainstorm in London continues, and countless British gentlemen hid in their rooms and cursed the damn weather, but God seemed to be dozing off, and there was no sign of change. The meteorological observatory has been shocked by the rainstorm for several days. The whole city has become vast under the invasion of the rainstorm, and even the vehicles can't see clearly ahead of them. It seems that all the air is filled with white water vapor.

York was sitting in his car, and he was in a bad mood, with great boredom; for him, the car was like a moving coffin that could see outside, and it felt very bad.

In this way, York was bored all the way and didn't know how long it took to finally arrive at the Royal Garden Restaurant, which is a very luxurious restaurant. It is a green garden-style restaurant opened on the roof of a prime location. The scenery is beautiful and incredible. Of course, the price is also very high. It is born to be labeled as "poor ghost stops".

This is York's destination, and he was not in the mood to enjoy the beautiful views of the Royal Garden Restaurant, and even felt irritated by the rooftops that could not cover all the restaurants.

He came to the room he had already booked, and his friend Lincoln had already been waiting here. They waited here for nearly an hour together, and their guests were late.

"Mr. Mihawk, your concept of time is not in line with your gentleman status. Even those dirty black people are not as late as you!" York said dissatisfied that his guest was Mihawk, the wealth steward of the Grand Duke family of Luxembourg. The boredom brought to York by the weather made him vent his direct vent.

Although Mihawk was cautious and reserved in front of the two sons of Oslan Opold, he still had a psychological advantage in facing York. He sneered: "I'm sorry for being late, but I think maybe I'm not as idle as you."

York was about to slap the table, and Lincoln next to him rushed up and said, "We came here today not to be angry, but to smile, so we should not pay too much for anger, and Mr. Mihawk, you must also give us an explanation."

Mihawk shrugged: "No problem, I'm sorry that there were some problems with my fund and I need to rush to deal with it myself, but I'll come right after I finish the matter."

Although Mihawk's explanation could not completely satisfy York, he also understood that this was the biggest concession made by the other party. He could not make the other party kneel down and kowtow to admit his mistake. At this time, he could only stop when he saw the problem.

Inviting the other party to sit down, York first reiterated his claim, and Mihawk told him: "We agree in principle with your method. We are indeed not suitable to be opponents now, but the funds you invest must be kept within a certain amount!"

York nodded and said, "Of course, since it was the negotiation we proposed, we will naturally make some concessions. We fully agree to reduce the amount of funds invested, and we will probably reduce one or two funds each..."

Mihawk interrupted him bluntly and said, "Are you kidding? Each of you has invested at least ten funds. It is insignificant to reduce one or two funds. You are a perfunctory attitude!"

"We have made great concessions! You must know that even if we do nothing, you will have no choice but to do anything to us. So we are showing sincerity to you now. We do not want to be with the Chinese Zhou Ming, but at the same time we also need profits. We cannot do these things for nothing. We need to charge a certain amount of reward. Do you understand?" York asked him.

Mihawk snorted coldly: "A dog always needs to get a certain bone before leaving."

York smiled and corrected: "I prefer to understand what the jackal did."

Mihawk thought for a while and said, "But I can't make this decision, I didn't get the authorization of the Grand Duke of Oslan."

"I'd love to wait for Mr. Mihawk's reply," said York.

Mihawk then left to call Oslan, and when he left, Lincoln immediately asked York how it was.

York smiled: "It seems that the shitty family of Luxembourg is now left with this huge capital turtle shell. They will not have the confidence to fight us at all. I think we may not be able to get more benefits."

Lincoln smiled in surprise.

At the same time, in another room not far away, Mihawk also called Oslan.

The phone was quickly answered, and Mihawk said directly: "As long as you expected, these guys are very proud and completely lost their respect for you, and their conditions are very arrogant. They only allow one person to evacuate one or two funds."
Chapter completed!