In the private room of "Tingtao Pavilion", the lingering fragrance of agarwood has not yet dissipated, and the sound of waves crashing outside the window is like an eternal background sound.
As soon as Huo Yingdong finished his sigh, "He is several years younger than my youngest legitimate son," a strange silence immediately filled the air.
This not only showed the shock that Huo Yingdong felt when he first saw Lin Huowang's true appearance, but also quietly opened the prelude to a deeper dialogue between the two "big guys".
"Mr. Huo, you're too kind. After all, I'm still too young and need to learn a lot from you seniors."
Lin Huowang smiled slightly, the smile was calm and indifferent, with a hint of humility.
His expression showed none of the awkwardness or complacency that a young man should have when facing a great leader.
He walked to the opposite side of Huo Yingdong, across from him on the small rosewood table, and did not follow the etiquette of host and guest to sit in the main seat.
However, he sat down very naturally in the seat reserved by Huo Yingdong, which was supposed to be the guest seat, with a calm demeanor, as if this was as it should be.
A trace of imperceptible approval flashed across Huo Yingdong's eyes... He felt in his heart that it was extraordinary for a young man to have such an unshakable bearing.
“This cup of tea…”
Huo Yingdong picked up the purple clay teapot himself and poured boiling water into the already warm cup.
The water vapor is rising and the soup is bright golden red, which is exactly his favorite collection of Pu'er.
"Consider it my sincere gratitude to Mr. Lin for his last soybean futures market operation."
He pushed the teacup towards Lin Huowang and said, “If it weren’t for Mr. Lin’s foresight and discovery of such a great opportunity in soybean futures.
There was no way for our Huo family to follow along and take advantage of the situation to make a huge sum of US dollars.
This cup is dedicated to Mr. Lin."
His words were sincere and his attitude was very humble.
Every word of Huo Yingdong's gratitude and appreciation was of great significance.
The phrase "Respect the forest life" fully demonstrates the value of the accurate prediction of forest fire.
Lin Huowang did not refuse. He took the teacup with both hands, feeling the warmth of the delicate porcelain and the hotness of the tea with his fingertips. He said calmly,
"Mr. Huo, you are too serious.
We are of the same Chinese descent, and supporting each other abroad is our duty.
You are able to help the mainland of our motherland trade futures regardless of risks and benefits, so what does my idea matter?
Everyone can make money! After all, it's foreigners' money, and with such an opportunity in front of us, there's no reason not to take the next bite.
It is also because Mr. Huo has a keen eye. When he was helping us operate the mainland, he steered the ship well and saw the right opportunity to get on board."
Lin Huowang took a sip of the tea, the rich and smooth taste spreading across his tongue. He nodded and said, "Good tea. Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Huo."
This answer without taking credit made Huo Yingdong's heart move again.
He was neither humble nor arrogant, and cleverly attributed human feelings to the moral principle of "being of the same mind" and Huo Yingdong's own vision and decision-making, which not only saved his face but also showed his own vision.
This young man really understands the ways of the world!
If it were an ordinary young second-generation Hong Konger, even if he made a few million Hong Kong dollars, let alone hundreds of millions of US dollars for other families, he would want to use a loudspeaker to announce it to the whole world.
When they were compared with Lin Huowang, the difference was obvious, which really made Huo Yingdong sigh in his heart. What kind of environment could cultivate such an outstanding young man like Lin Huowang!
After the initial greetings and thanks, Huo Yingdong knew it was time to get down to business.
He put down his teacup, and the image of a kindly old man faded. The shrewdness and sharpness of a business tycoon reappeared between his brows.
"Mr. Lin's wisdom and insight into international trends truly amaze this old man."
Huo Yingdong leaned forward slightly, gazing at Lin Huowang with burning eyes, "The recent trend in the international silver market has been turbulent and undercurrents are surging.
I have been paying close attention to it and always feel that the water involved is much deeper than "soybean futures".
Mr. Lin had previously left behind some great advice for the mainland, indicating that silver held enormous opportunities… I am an incompetent man, but I would like to hear more about it.
Now, we are faced with such an opportunity, what should we do?"
This time, Huo Yingdong took the initiative to ask for advice and lowered his attitude.
At his level of status, there are very few people in the world who can make him actively and humbly seek advice.
This is not only a recognition of Lin Huowang's ability, but also the huge benefits that the Huo family wants to gain from its layout in the silver market.
Lin Huowang did not answer immediately. His fingers unconsciously tapped twice on the smooth sandalwood surface, making a light tapping sound.
After pondering for a moment, Lin Huowang slowly said:
"Since Mr. Huo asked, I will tell you directly.
In the silver market, a huge wave is indeed brewing.
The protagonist of this play is still..."
He paused, then uttered the name clearly, "Brother Hunter."
Huo Yingdong's pupils shrank slightly.
The news of the two brothers from one of America's top wealthy families' large-scale futures market operations and their lawsuit against the US government has caused quite a stir in capital markets around the world.
"As for silver futures, from my observation, they have already started making some arrangements."
Lin Huowang's voice was low and clear, "The recent actions are just a small episode before the storm.
They are secretly accumulating strength, and huge capital flows are continuously being injected into the silver market.
This time, their ambitions are even greater, their preparations are more thorough, and their appetites are naturally... unimaginable."
"So...where are our opportunities?"
Huo Yingdong asked, his breathing unconsciously slowing down a bit.
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