Martin Gurus shook his glass, frowned and asked, "Do you think oil prices will bottom out next year?"
Yang Cheng categorically denied, "Of course not. I just think that oil prices will continue to be sluggish, and they may even drop further and hit new lows."
Seeing everyone looking at him with solemn expressions, Yang Cheng can be regarded as experiencing the joy of being a prophet. After a sip of wine, he looked like a worldly expert, and sighed deeply and analyzed, "First of all, we have to figure out the price of oil this year. The plunge is fundamentally different from the past.
Mainly because of the increase in supply and weak demand, the fundamentals of market supply and demand have changed, and the influence of geopolitical factors that previously had an important impact on oil prices has gradually declined.
To a certain extent, the decline in oil prices was caused by OPEC countries led by Saudi Arabia to suppress higher-cost oil production represented by US shale oil and defend market share.
Not only that, the world’s largest oil-producing region, the Middle East is turbulent, the situation in Syria, Libya, the conflicts of resource countries such as West Asia and North Africa, and the expansion of extreme forces may not be able to play a role in supporting the recovery of oil prices. Saudi Arabia and OPEC The repeated statements of not reducing production within a few months have been an incentive to repeatedly lower oil prices.
The most important thing is that I don’t see the White House have any solution to the current situation. On the contrary, their hardline attitude will exacerbate conflicts. Therefore, in my analysis, in 2015 and even 2016, oil prices will remain at 40- $50 is hovering in the line. "
Konrad Koch suddenly laughed and said, "But this is a great thing for the entire aviation industry, right? Jason."
Yang Cheng was stunned for a moment, and nodded helplessly. It seems that Conrad knows a lot about his cooperation with Abramovich, and even knows that he is planning to acquire Delta Air Lines.
At this time, Xiao Li Zi, who is the host, came over with a wine glass and clapped his hands to call everyone’s attention. “The party will start immediately, and all kinds of food and drinks are well prepared. There is a dealer waiting in the underground cigar room. Friends who are interested can go down. After playing two games, the entertainment facilities and guest rooms of the entire manor are completely open. If there is any need to tell the waiters, I will not serve you one by one. In short, I hope you all have a nice evening, cheers."
"Cheers~" Everyone raised their glass to Xiao Lizi and thanked him as his master.
Through the glass, you can see a stunner, wearing a variety of bikinis, twisting his slender waist and walking into the manor. The white fleshy body makes people dizzy.
Robert Forbes whistled in the direction of the pool and said regretfully, "We old guys should go down to play cards and leave the girls to the young."
Conrad raised his **** contemptuously, "Robert, you played too hard last night, you have more than enough energy, right?"
"Haha~" Everyone laughed. Indeed, Robert's romantic reputation is the best on the East Coast, and his age is never a problem.
Robert Forbes laughed and scolded, "fuck, Conrad, there is time tonight, why rush it? How about we play a few hands? Last time you lost to me and you are not ready for revenge?"
"No need to excite me, when have the Koch family been afraid, but jason and David, there are so many girls. Keep some guys." Conrad stood up and joked as he walked downstairs.
David Ellison smiled ambiguously, "Why don't you pick Uncle Conrad first?"
"Fuck off~"
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At night, the fresh sea breeze slowly blows, like a strand of light veil blowing across the surface of the skin, the silky touch feels like making a natural horse~kill~chicken again, and it makes people groan comfortably.
Unlike other coastal areas, where the smell of sea air is mixed, the air in Palm Beach is very pure, because the nearest factory is more than 100 kilometers away, and Miami has never been a heavy industrial city, so the people living here You can breathe the most primitive and pure oxygen.
The bright moon hangs high, and the reflection of the waves on the calm sea. From a distance, several luxury yachts are moored on the sea and drifting with the waves. The fishing lights hung on the yachts may be the whim of the rich and go out to sea for a night fishing.
The manor is even more brightly lit. The laser lights installed at the bottom of the pool dye the pool water colorfully. Models who have long been unable to bear have jumped into the water to play. The DJ set up on the shore is facing the host DJ. Screaming into the microphone, using his own emotions to stir up the atmosphere of the scene, screams and whistles pierced the dynamic music directly to the eardrums.
Young boys headed by Yang Cheng and David Ellison, holding toy water guns, spraying water at the girls on the foamy floating island in the pool, and these models are not vegetarian. After they recover , Even organized a counterattack, holding various toys as weapons, and throwing splashes at the men. The scene was lively like the Songkran Festival.
Men and women are naturally divided into two camps at this moment. The men are standing on the shore of the pool and trapping the women in the pool. Although the women are trapped, they are not in a hurry. They systematically pat the water on the shore. I am afraid it will be difficult to tell the winner within time.
David Ellison, who was full of bad water, rushed to the DJ station enthusiastically, pushed the DJ away, grabbed the microphone, and shouted in the direction of the pool, "Hey, ladies and gentlemen, although I don’t know who this battle is. Provoked first, but it doesn’t matter. This is a war, a war between men and women, are you right?"
"This tm is war, fuc~kingbi~tches!" A drenched, beard-faced man raised two middle fingers to the models in the swimming pool, his long tongue dangling outside.
"Hoho~War! War!" The men all demonstrated in unison.
Not to be outdone, the women responded with sharp words, "Go to hell, a coward without luandan, come and eat my old lady's pizza!"
"Cometomommy!"
"Come on my mother, have milk to drink~"
The scene was chaotic, all kinds of weird swear words flying in the air, Yang Cheng was also completely immersed in the cheerful atmosphere, the water splashing in front of him could not see the woman's appearance, so he could only pick one who was quite sweet to him. The beautiful blonde woman launched an attack.
Yelling, "cometodaddy, little cat."
David Ellison stopped the scolding in the air in good time, and became the host, with bad ideas, "hey, easy, ladies, gentlemen, let us have a warrior duel, 1vs1! No help! Agree! , Please send your screams!"
"Ah~" Obviously, in the screaming competition, the man's voice has the absolute advantage.
"OK, to be fair, let's play beerpong (table tennis beer David Ellison mentioned a party game that Americans like very much. This game was first popular in the fraternity of American universities and has been popular for decades. It is completely standard for young people to party.
The gameplay is very simple. On a rectangular table, put some plastic cups with beer on each side, and put the plastic cups on both sides into an equilateral triangle. The size of the cups and triangles are all unlimited, and then divided into two teams, each team Send one person to stand behind the table and take turns to throw ping pong **** at the opponent’s plastic cup. You can throw it directly into the cup or bounce it into the cup on the table. If you throw it, the other party has to drink up the glass and take down the cup. , Until the cup is taken, the losing party must drink all the remaining wine.
"Fuckingasshole, this is a great idea." The men began to clamor. This game is dominated by men, whether it is drinking or athletic talent, so David Ellison received unanimous praise from his brothers.
It’s just that it’s offended the women, but everyone knows that it’s for entertainment, and it’s not too true, but it’s for a woman to remember her grudges. Yang Cheng mourns for David Ellison in his heart. He can only find five girls tonight. .
While the waiters were preparing game props, the models went ashore from the swimming pool and put on bath towels. Even so, they still couldn't hide the enchanting figure of committing crimes. The women selected by Victoria's Secret are definitely the most on the planet. xing~a batch of pink skulls.
Soon a table about 4 meters long was placed in front of the DJ stage There were 15 red plastic cups of the same size placed symmetrically on both sides, which were equilateral triangles, and the cups were filled with gold. Craft malt beer, a white ping pong ball is placed in the middle of the table, the man and the woman stand on either side, and the game is about to begin.
David Ellison, who took the initiative to act as the host and referee, watched the men’s and women’s teams condescendingly on the DJ stage, and excitedly adjusted the atmosphere, “Ladies and gentlemen, the first Palm Beach men’s and women’s beerpong contest is now starting. A contestant."
As soon as the voice fell, the blonde beauty who had been provoked by Yang Cheng stood up from the women’s camp, and saw her very layered golden wavy curly hair blowing in the wind, reflecting the white and rosy delicate skin, pure and soft, The delicate face with the palm of the hand became very tempting under the fascinating light, especially the beautiful and moving blue eyes like a doll under the hair, touching the soul.
Yang Cheng was admiring the big D~cup babes hidden under the blue and yellow stitching bikinis, and didn't even notice the abusive eyes on the other side.
"Hoho, someone in our women's camp volunteered to leave the station, let us see who it is? Lindsay Allison, one of the twelve angels of Victoria's Secret, the sweetheart from San Diego, California, the pride of our America." David Erie Sen had a lot of information about female stars and female models, and he blurted out without thinking, and the waiter quickly gave Lindsay a microphone.
David Ellison asked humbly on the DJ stage, "So, Lindsay, who do you choose to be your opponent? Look at the boys are starting to lose control."
I saw Lindsay Ellinson's mouth with a charming smile, her blonde hair flung her back, and she hooked her finger at Yang Cheng, and said in a soft voice, "comeonbaby!"