Chapter 1045 I want to be his princess, but unfortunately he is not the leader
"Mr. Zhou, if you enter the market now, although it can quickly increase the stock price of Volkswagen in a short period of time, the other hedge funds that are shorting will soon follow. There are still three weeks left for the bet between you and my brother, and it will not help."
Coming to a small private room, Nidar picked up a purple cherry, took a bite, and chatted casually.
"What did Miss Nidal say?"
Looking at the purple cherries slowly disappearing under the light red lipstick, Zhou Anan frowned slightly and asked back pretending to be ignorant.
Are all the foreign beauties these days so beautiful and charming???
Also, the other party is so well-informed, no wonder they are the richest family in Yani Country, I have to admit that.
"I asked Mr. Zhou to come here just to ask, why are you so confident that you can defeat my brother?"
Seeing that the other party did not admit it, Nidar stood up and took two steps, leaned slightly in front of the other party, and looked at him with sharp eyes.
"Why do you ask?"
At this moment, Zhou Anan, leaning back in his chair, suddenly felt that the traditional clothing design of the Yani country had some flaws.
Although the gauze around her waist was faintly visible, showing off the beauty of her slender waist, the top was a little too tight.
The actions of the most beautiful woman in the country of Yani at this moment should have been full of charm, but in the end, not a single trace of it was revealed.
All in all, a bad review.
Therefore, even though the other party's actions were full of seduction, Zhou Anan, who smelled the faint fragrance, was able to maintain the demeanor of a gentleman.
Just like this, who are you testing?
Who can't stand such a test?
Which cadre cannot withstand such a test?
"Because I see the confidence to win in your eyes."
Continuing to stare at the other person, Nidal spoke word by word, with a Mandarin level of at least level 6.
She didn't think that a man could remain calm in the face of her beauty.
"On the contrary, I feel that Miss Nidar has more confidence than I do. It seems that I will not lose this time."
Since there was no special scenery, Zhou Anan tapped lightly on the wooden coffee table next to her with her fingers and answered with a smile.
However, although the unique scenery was missing, he was quite enjoying this moment, smelling the pleasant fragrance on the other person's body at close range and looking at the beauty that broke through the national boundary and the amazingly curvy waist.
In his previous life, he would just look at the other person's pictures on the Internet and occasionally create indescribable scenes in his dreams to comfort his inner inadequacy.
"Mr. Zhou, why don't we make a bet?"
Perhaps because she practices dancing frequently, Nidal maintained a leaning posture without changing her body shape and continued the topic effortlessly.
"Oh, how do you bet?"
After hearing what the other party said, Zhou Anan knocked on the table slowly twice and asked back curiously.
"I like to read Chinese martial arts novels. In it, a princess said to a leader that if you win or lose, you have to make three promises, provided that they do not violate normal people's sense of right and wrong. Let's bet on the stock price of Volkswagen in 20 days. If it is below 400, I win, and if it is above 400, you win. If I win, Mr. Zhou owes me three promises; if I lose, I owe Mr. Zhou one promise."
With three tender white fingers in a pose, Nidar, who had read many Chinese martial arts novels, told the content of the bet.
"Why did I win only one?"
Unexpectedly, the other party wanted to be his Princess Zhao Min with ulterior motives. Zhou Anan, who believed that she loved beauty more than the country, felt that the bet was unfair, but she did not refuse it outright.
"Because I am a girl, according to your Chinese tradition, isn't it true that men should give way to girls?"
Speaking of this bet, Nidal smiled with a special kind of cunning and a charming look between her brows.
"Okay, I accept the bet."
Admiring this extraordinary exotic beauty, Zhou Anan's heart couldn't help but tremble a little, and he agreed without much hesitation.
As for whether to make the other party do belly dance or yoga after winning, it depends on your mood at that time.
"Then let's high-five each other."
Seeing that the other party agreed, Nidal raised her hand seriously.
"It's a deal."
Gently patting the tender white palm, Zhou Anan resisted the urge to shake hands, still with a smile on her face.
"Then Mr. Zhou, can you tell me where your confidence in victory comes from?"
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Walking back to his brother's side, Nidar and he shook their heads.
In the end, Nidal, who believed that no man could refuse her, did not get any useful information from the young Chinese tycoon.
However, from the other party's extremely confident gestures, Nidar became more and more certain that the other party must have something to rely on, but she had no clues at the moment.
This feeling makes people feel very uncomfortable, but also a bit of inexplicable expectation.
"Don't worry, Volkswagen's share price is now 345 euros."
Seeing that his sister had not gained anything, Mukol smiled calmly and talked about the latest news.
Before the first heir of the Hu family came to deliver the news, Mukol had already learned about the changes in Volkswagen's stock price, and he was certain that it was the work of the Chinese tycoon, which was consistent with his young and energetic age.
Unfortunately, under the suppression of him and several hedge funds, Volkswagen's stock price quickly fell back to below 350 euros, 10 euros lower than today's opening price.
The young Chinese tycoon may have heard too much praise from others and knows nothing about the world's top wealth forces. This is a good opportunity for him to teach the other party a lesson.
"Yeah?"
After hearing what her cousin said, Nidar's sixth sense became more certain, yet more confused.
Given the situation, who can compete with hedge funds with hundreds of billions of dollars in capital?
"How is the style of the most beautiful woman in Yani?"
"Wait for Brother An to come back," Ilifiel asked with a smile on her face.
It was only a dozen minutes, this time was so subtle.
"No matter how beautiful you are, you are not as beautiful as Sister Yili."
Holding the other person's slender waist, Zhou Anan spoke her true feelings without any hesitation.
"Humph, man."
It was a banquet, calm yet with some disturbances. The most eye-catching thing was, of course, the bet of several hundred million euros between the two bidders for Meifeng International.
Even in Australia, where gambling is prevalent, such high-stakes bets are rarely seen.
The news spread throughout the city of Australia in a short period of time, then spread to the surrounding areas and finally to Europe, the center of the storm.
"Mukel and a Chinese person bet on Volkswagen's stock price. Interesting. Then the one who rushed to buy Volkswagen's stock with us behind the scenes today was WZ Capital?!"
In the German Federation shrouded in darkness, in a study room with ancient European style, a middle-aged white man asked softly.
"Yes, the other party acquired at least 1 billion euros worth of shares today."
The young assistant answered with his head down, as if he didn't dare to look his boss in the eye.
Although Volkswagen's stock price fluctuated today, Porsche, which secretly absorbed Volkswagen shares, was very clear that their gains today were much less than in the past.
Volkswagen's stock, which was supposed to maintain a slow decline, stopped at the opening price of 355 euros at the closing, completely disrupting their previous deployment.
"The Chinese are such an interesting people. Previously there was Excalibur Capital, and now there is WZ Capital. Interesting, interesting."
The middle-aged white man, who didn't say anything harsh and wasn't annoyed at all, was actually filled with emotion.
"Boss, what should we do next?"
"If we continue to buy Volkswagen shares as planned, perhaps the dust will settle sooner than we expected. We should also meet with Mr. Zhou from WZ Capital."
Since the other party appeared with Ilifil, an important senior executive of Excalibur Capital, it was definitely not a spur-of-the-moment idea.
Perhaps Excalibur Capital had already noticed their actions behind the scenes, and entered the market at this time just to get a piece of the pie, which was already a great respect for Porsche.
Otherwise, with the size of Excalibur Capital, it would probably kick them out and play on its own.
"OK."
(End of this chapter)
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