Rebirth of the Financial Overlord

Oh my god. What's going on here?

The exclamation and the sound of the glass hitting the floor brought the attention of the audience together. Old Carrot let go of Norman Lamont just right, and exaggeratedly looked at the fragments on the floor and exclaimed.

The waiter didn't know what happened at all, and looked at Norman Lamont with disgusting expressions of anger and disgust.

He was actually touched by an old man.

Norman. Why is he looking at you like that?

The head of the old radish was stunned, and he yelled in a daze.

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Damn bastard!

Norman Lamont just wanted to spit a mouthful of thick phlegm into Old Carrot's mouth, to block that tongue that was more annoying than a crow's mouth.

I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen such a shameless guy who can beat back.

But he can't do that.

The villainous bastard in front of him has clearly guessed the purpose of this party, and now he is deliberately taking revenge for those things back then. If he doesn't take the initiative to take the blame, then the banquet can be declared over.

Man, I'm sorry about this! I...I apologize for what happened just now.

Pervert! Stay away from me.

The waiter glared at Norman Lamont and cursed fiercely, then squatted down on the ground and picked up the shards of the cup.

But for the words death and pervert to fall into the hearts of some impure minds present, the taste contained in them is really too unique.

God. Did you hear just now that Na and the waiter called Lamont a pervert.

Why is he scolding so much?

That's exactly what I want to know.

Could this be the reason why Lamont has been single for so many years?

No way, he's the Chancellor of the Exchequer.

Can't the Chancellor of the Exchequer be a pervert? There are also perverts in the royal family.

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Amidst the discussions among the crowd, Lamont's face turned ashen. If these words spread, his reputation would be ruined for the rest of his life.

Norman. I love Sao Rui! I didn't mean to embarrass you, I just wanted to make a joke with you. But I didn't expect it to become like this.

The old carrot guy is very good at being a man. This guy patted Lamont on the shoulder, with a hint of apology on his face, and said in a low voice.

Are you a liar?

People in the arena involuntarily.

Although Norman Lamont wanted to beat up the old carrot head, but the situation was stronger than others, and he had to find a way for himself.

Robert, I should be the one to say I'm sorry. This incident made me understand how the things I did back then would hurt you. Please forgive me for my unintentional mistakes at that time.

God. Norman, I never blamed you for those things. Do you think I would be that kind of stingy person?

The expression on Old Carrot's face was very sincere, as if he really didn't hate Norman Lamont, if Norman Lamont didn't know the details of this guy.

You are not stingy, your ex-wife cheated on you, and you slept with her daughter?

Are you saying this against your will?

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Thank you, Robert. I am so touched by your generosity!

In desperation, Norman Lamont could only say something against his will, but unfortunately, he really didn't understand the old carrot.

generosity?

Damn generosity.

Old Luobotou glanced at a corner of the hall, and suddenly, someone made an OK gesture to him. Piers Morgan, a reporter for The Sun, is often noted for his gossip.

From the lover of the England football manager, to a drug-addicted supermodel, to the cereal on the Queen's breakfast table, it's all covered by Piers Morgan.

Politicians are just second-class celebrities to him. Whenever a politician is caught by him with a little mistake, he will be reported in the newspaper by his flamboyant and exaggerated and faultless complaints. For example, the Deputy Prime Minister John Prescott a few years ago, Piers Morgan processed the prime minister's life experience into a romantic affair with only a little feeling.

What in the car with the female secretary Temple, the flamboyant romance in the office, because of these things, Prescott has been the number one laughing stock of the British for several weeks without dispute.

The perfect news story is a sense of substitution. Morgan once praised his reporting.

As for being threatened by Prescott, the little reporter is not afraid.

Another scary old hypocrite. Prescott used to sanctimoniously say that opposition scandals disgusted him. He always liked to show his wife when he was campaigning: 'We're a team. Let's do it! I'm a good, devoted husband. Next thing he fucked his secretary.

Similar news is pediatrics here at Piers Morgan.

Obviously, this is a bold guy.

After being confirmed by Piers Morgan, the old carrot showed the most enthusiastic and sincere smile, and he picked up a glass of red wine and handed it to Norman Lamont.

Norman. May our friendship last forever like this glass of wine.

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As time passed, the reception gradually entered the theme, and the old carrot head who didn't know when became the protagonist was also drunk by the enthusiastic former classmates.

Looking at his flushed face from being drunk, Norman Lamont took the opportunity to mention the purpose of this time.

Robert. You seem to be doing really well. God, I wouldn't want to buy this Patek Philippe watch.

Do you like it? If you like it, I will give it to you.

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John, I don't know where you work now? Your salary is really enviable.

Oh. I mainly work for finance companies now?

Financial company? God, what kind of financial company can allow you to buy such an expensive watch and luxury car. I saw that you drove a Bentley.

Probably really drunk, Lao Luootou wobbled and stretched out his fingers, and it became ripe.

Big Big Wolf, Pleasant Goat, Bald Qiang, Big Bear.

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Norman Lamont was stunned by the conversation between the classmates and Robert John. Doesn't this guy work for Capital One?

how come?

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Why are the names of these financial companies so familiar?

All of a sudden, a piece of information that MI5 had put on the table appeared in Norman Lamont's mind. In an instant, he finally understood why the Bank of England's foreign exchange reserves of tens of billions had failed in such a mess.

Before that, he always thought that the positions held by Capital One mainly came from the futures market and Geman and Kamandi's investment. Judging from the position report and the summary of major banks, this is exactly the case.

But looking at it now, in addition to these bright cards, the oriental man probably has countless hidden cards in his hand.

Damn.

He actually plotted against us a few months ago, damn it!