there are white clouds floating in the blue sky, and the bright sunshine sprinkles from the gap between the clouds, which makes the green hills look more fresh. The trees around the trees sway their lush branches in the breeze, and the clear lake reflecting the blue sky and white clouds also raises waves. Summer seems to have come.

PA, the sound of swing up, the white ball jumped out of a high arc, and then plopped into the water.

"See, Claude," Adrian looked at the awning and turned to Claude, who was sitting under his parasol not far away, excitedly waved his club. "My parabola is quite wonderful"

Claude sighed and shook his head, then covered his forehead, as if to tell others that he did not know him. Of course, this is a private golf club, and there's no one else except them and a few caddies standing far away, so Claude quickly raised his head and exclaimed, "I suggest you better identify the direction, ed. you don't know where you're going from that moment"

"really?" Adrian looked around, then raised his hand and made a gesture of indifference, "OK, At least I or the club didn't fly out, which is an improvement

Claude rolled his eyes helplessly, stood up and picked a club in the barrel. After that, he went to Adrian and patted him on the shoulder: "you'd better go to rest, ed."

"Hey, I haven't lost yet, crow." Adrian, laughing and shouting, seemed unconvinced with his club.

"Yeah, yeah, it's just two mordale dinners. It's really nothing to you," Claude shrugged. "How about your limited edition Bentley?"

"are you sure?" Adrian immediately raised his eyebrows.

"You fellow." Claude couldn't help laughing and scolding, "well, it's up to me."

With that, he turned to the open space, took the ball holder from the caddie's hand, inserted it on the ground, and then put the ball on it. Hand to build a canopy to look at the target, in the heart of silent calculation after a deep breath, stood on the top of the ball.

Holding the club in both hands and aiming at the ball, Claude made his first swing. Of course, it was just a warm-up, so I swung back without touching the ball. He did a second swing with him, but still did not touch the swing back, this is in the calculation of strength. Finally, with a bang, the club hit the small ball fiercely, and the white golf ball immediately flew up. In the sky, it drew a curve that was more perfect than Adrian just now, and then fell on the ground and jumped several times.

"See, ED, that's golf." After the caddie in the distance marked the position, Claude turned to look at Adrian with a teasing look. "It's not just about hitting the ball out."

"Just say you're a professional, crow." Adrian spread his hands.

They looked at each other for a moment, then they both laughed, then got up and walked slowly towards the direction of the golf ball landing.

"Looking at the golf course, it must be nice to walk in the shade of the golf course with the lady. I want to have a rest in the lake."

"With your own woman?" Claude raised his eyebrows. "Do you mean that? The British Miss Kate Beckinsale? Or the Italian model Monica BELLUCCI?"

"each has its own characteristics," Adrian smiles. "You can experience different things when you do these things with different women. I think you should understand, crow."

"Of course, I've never been together since I graduated from high school." Claude shrugged, stopped for two seconds, and then sighed, "forget it, do whatever you want."

Adrian smiles and pats his friend on the shoulder. Although Claude doesn't say what he said, how can he not guess. You know, Claude didn't wipe Adrian's ass before, and he remembers these things clearly now. Even if we really want to see, Claude has helped less in the past two years, let alone set up a media company and work together. This kind of feeling is not to want to have, so Adrian is very happy, but also very confident, they will succeed, will.

"By the way, do you remember our conversation at the beginning of last year?" he decided not to beat around the bush.

"What is it?"

"Quantum Fund."

Claude stopped and turned to look at Adrian: "it seems that you have got some news?"

Adrian was a bit surprised. Since Claude said that, it means that he has always been concerned.

"Yes," he said, "if the intelligence is correct, Soros's target is the pound."

"Yes, that's what I got." Claude nodded. "Do you think we should get involved?"

"why not?" Adrian recognized his words. "What's the problem?""I don't think it's a good thing to follow them." Claude shook his head. "I don't recommend getting involved."

"I want to know why." Adrian asked calmly.

"The profit is too low and the risk is too high," Crowder shrugged. "The preliminary estimate is that the profit will not exceed 10%, while Soros and quantum fund can raise up to 7 billion. If we also participate, we must not spend more than half of their funds. Even if we calculate according to their upper limit, we can get a profit of only 450 million, and this is based on the success of everything. We all know that the financial market is changing rapidly, and it can be swallowed up if you are not careful. Soros is no exception

Adrian started to clap: "wonderful analysis, Claude. It looks like you've done a lot of research."

"Of course, don't equate me with a guy who only plays movies and women all day long." Claude raised his eyebrows.

“…… Well, I don't care about this, "Adrian glared at him for half a day and gave up his plan to teach him a lesson." I don't think the probability of their failure is high. Although Soros likes to speculate and gamble, he is also a cautious guy. Besides, we just follow them, and even if something goes wrong, we can react earlier than them. As for profits, why can't we use all the money? "

" Oh, God, please give me a break, "Claude walked forward, covering his forehead." it's a painful thing to talk to someone who doesn't understand anything. "

"Crow" Adrian raised his voice discontentedly.

"Well, well, if we put all our money into it, and if we do it properly, it will not be a problem to make a billion dollars back, but as a result, we will be invited to drink coffee by the FBI." Said Claude with a sigh.

"Coffee at the FBI? Why?" Adrian didn't understand.

"Think about, man, the relationship between Britain and the United States," Claude explained to him. "We and Britain are political allies, natural allies, understand? That's why I say the risk is too high. Soros is different from us. He left the United States and there are other places to go, but we can't. We have other businesses. Let's say, if only the quantum fund investment and our tens of billions of funds can be tolerated by the British government, and the domestic action will not be too big. After all, this is commercial behavior. But once all the hot money in the world is attracted, the British government has no choice but to withdraw from the European exchange rate system. In that case, the U.S. government will not only find the leader, Adrian blinked his eyes with a little surprise, as if frightened by the analysis. After holding such a posture for a long time, he let out a long breath: "it looks like I have to give up. "

Claude's concerns are indeed true. Adrian has just remembered that Soros was monitored by the U.S. official and media after he blocked the pound in 1992. If he had not concealed the FBI with a golden trick in 1994, he would never have achieved so much in sniping the Mexican peso. If they are involved, they will have to be blacklisted by the FBI. One is an ally and the other is a backyard. The US government will certainly not allow it to be arbitrary.

As Claude said, they are different from Soros. After all, they are not real speculators. They have more important business here. If they suffer from this, they will not be worth the loss.

Forget it, there will be opportunities in the future. Adrian thought comfortingly. Although the British pound and the peso can only let go, they can participate in the sniping of the Thai baht. The US government will be very happy to see that they go to shear the wool of Southeast Asia. At that time, it only needs to pay attention to who they don't touch with Hong Kong.

"I'm glad you think so," Claude laughed. "There's never going to be less money. Keep playing. I'll win right away."

Adrian snorted and walked with Claude to the spot of the golf ball. After a few steps, he stopped again, and his face became strange.

"What's the matter?" Claude looked back after two more steps.

"No wonder I always had a feeling that something was wrong," Adrian looked at him strangely. "When did we have tens of billions of dollars in capital?"

"you say that," Claude laughed and suddenly became extremely confident. "Do you remember what you reminded me last year? I seized the opportunity to do the most profitable business in the world."

"No way. I know about foreign trade companies. There are profits, but definitely not so much." Adrian shook his head and said, his eyes shining at Claude: "tell me, Claude, how much did you make in the Soviet Union?"

"you must know?"

"of course, I want to ask you out today. In addition to the quantum fund, I want to talk about this. I need to know what your surprise is," Adrian said seriously.

"It's a pity that I was going to tell you when I finished," said Claude regretfully, then raised his hand after Adrian's eyes opened. "Well, it seems that it's almost the end there, and it's no big deal to tell you in advance - so far, We have made a total of 14 billion dollars from polar bears "

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