Vol 5 Chapter 121: After being ransacked and empty

Don't I want face?
Seeing the Chief Minister and Foreign Secretary Graeme who suddenly spoke, Norman Lamont almost didn't scold his mother in anger. This kind of thing can't be counted in the head of his chancellor, so let him go and discuss what it is.
All those present were old politicians. Whoever is not a guy with a smoky nose, the Minister of International Trade and Chairman of the Trade Commission, Julian Shap, saw that Lamont wanted to refute, and he quickly pulled up.
"I agree with Graham's proposal. There is no one more suitable than Your Excellency Lamont."
"Your Excellency Shap is right. According to the information provided by MI5, Capital One's executives Robert John and His Excellency Lamont had a classmate relationship. I believe that through Robert John's relationship, there will be a meeting in this discussion. Good start."
"..."
Robert John?
Why didn't I know that I still have such a classmate?
Norman Lamont was dumbfounded, he thought for a long time, never remembering that he had such a classmate.
Suddenly, a vague face gradually emerged from memory.
Many years ago, when he was in high school in Lamont, a thin, stupid and timid guy came to the school. After being teased by him several times, he found that the heir of this down-and-out family was quite suitable for him. The follower is in a scapegoat.
Stuffing cockroaches in the teacher's textbook, watching female classmates change clothes, or taking pictures of female classmates' buttocks, similar things are full of Lamont's happy middle school years.
Of course, these things will eventually be borne by others, that is, the attendants that Lamont accepted at that time.
Damn it, wouldn't it be that mean idiot.
"Norman, that's it. I believe you will bring us good news."
"..."
God!
How can you do this to me.
Sister John May's final decision made Norman Lamont almost mad. With his relationship with Robert John, you don't need to think about it, the situation might be very bad.
Why do you have to let me go?
Lamont felt like a little daughter-in-law who was sold into a brothel to pick up customers, but his eyes were all watching him, and Major's words completely forced him into a blind spot.
"Okay! I will try my best, but I don't guarantee that I can convince that guy."
Probably to explain that he might lose, Lamont added.
"Capital pursues profit. The current market is good for sellers. We want to persuade a financial crocodile to give up visible profits. This is very difficult.
Lamont is telling the truth.
The nature of capital is to pursue profit, just as Deng Ningge said: with 10% profit, capital will be ready to move; with 100% profit, capital will forget about it; and with 300% profit, it will be hanged. Everything can be done.
With the current dilemma facing the pound sterling, anyone can think of how much advantage the seller has. It is undoubtedly difficult for an international financial crocodile to give up this advantage.
"Do you have any comments?"
John Major asked the MPs present.
The Ministers of Finance looked at each other and reached an agreement in an instant.
"Mr. Brooke mentioned this problem before I came here. He believes that the current market selling has reached its limit, the buyer is seriously lacking, and the market does not have enough money to pay the seller’s profit. If it continues, I am afraid it will not be international. The result that capital wants to see, they cannot get more profits."
"But they can achieve their goals by selling them at a lower price."
"That's why we need to talk to that bastard, but it's also the capital we can talk to."
"Your Excellency Lamont, what else do you have to say?"
"..."
You have finished speaking, what else shall I say.
Norman Lamont had a bitter face, and he wanted to vomit more blood, but he also had to admit that Pound Brook was indeed very foresighted. If he had followed his advice, this country would not have come. This is the point today.
"There are no other questions, but in view of Mr. Pound Brook's financial and economic capabilities, I would like to hire him as a special consultant for this meeting."
"It's simple, the Prime Minister's Office will issue an invitation letter to Mr. Brooke, I believe he will agree."
"..."
September in the United Kingdom is in a climate change phase. The sun may still be shining in the morning, heavy rain will pour in the afternoon, and suddenly there will be continuous autumn rain. The changing weather at any time makes people subconsciously feel the impermanence of heaven.
As for the temperature, the temperature varies significantly depending on the location in the UK. For example, Scotland and the northern regions tend to be five to ten degrees Celsius colder than London and the southeast. Similarly, Lancashire, Yorkshire, Cumbria and Northumberland counties in Scotland and northern England have significantly more rain.
When you are walking on mountain roads, lakes or countryside or engaging in outdoor sports, bringing a lightweight rain jacket will be a wise choice.
Stepping on the rain, walking with an umbrella on the banks of the Thames, watching the dreamlike drizzle falling from the sky, Faey drizzle made Shen Jiannan feel unspeakable guilt.
Not far away, under an overpass, a few elderly people in their 50s and 60s huddled together and looked at the sky in a few thin clothes. By their side, there were three young children who looked only 7 or 8 years old. His immature face looked around with hope.
The clothes on their bodies are covered with dust, but the fashionable and textured fabrics can tell that these people should not be professional homeless people.
What's going on, Shen Jiannan's heart is not without compelling numbers.
Wealth is always left-handed and right-handed. Just as the Tao Te Ching says, the ways of heaven can make up for the damage.
He has now earned 4.8 billion U.S. dollars in the United Kingdom ~ EbookFREE.me ~. This money will naturally be shared among every British person. If he is a little bit unlucky, he can only go bankrupt with the Bank of England.
Looking at the sky-blue and flawless eyes of the three children, Shen Jiannan's cold heart was filled with pity, wondering if these children would die because of immunity after they lived.
But now that he saw it, out of humanitarianism, something must be done.
"Monkey. Do you have money with you."
"Boss, these foreign devils are still in our Hong Kong Huohuo, what do you care about him."
"Can't say that, the child is innocent."
"..."
Tang Dunhou curled his lips, but he still took out his wallet and found a handful of banknotes.
There were 5, 10, 20 and 50 pounds in denominations, as well as 1, 2, 5, 10, 20, and 50 new pennies. Shen Jiannan took a look and took out a few fifty new pennies and threw them on the ground.
"Thank you!"
"Thank you!"
The tender voice of thanks came from behind, and the tone of gratitude made Shen Jiannan feel less guilty.
Maybe the money is not a lot, but at least, he is still alone.
Bell Bell Bell
Walking to a section of the bridge, the phone Shen Jiannan was carrying with him suddenly rang.
The call was from William, and the boy was as excited as a duck who had been prostituted.
"BOSS. Just now my cheap old man called, and he said that the cabinet intends to let Norman Lamont talk to us."
"Lamont? That knows the king?"
"Well, that's the chancellor who says he knows everything, but they might try your attitude by contacting Lao Luotou, who seems to have known Lamont before."
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