Shenhao: Kill ten shops instantly with eight yuan at the beginning

Chapter 1567

The Mellon consortium....

It is also one of the largest consortia in the United States.

"Knock knock..."

There was a sudden knock on the door of the room, and Thomas, who was originally sitting at his desk and browsing the financial report, frowned slightly.

"Enter!"

"Click~"

The next second, a blonde beauty in a black hip skirt rushed in.

Without saying a word, she trotted all the way to Thomas's side, and then bowed her head and said in Thomas's ear: "Chairman, there is movement in the Rockefeller consortium!"

In an instant, the irritability between her eyebrows disappeared instantly, and was replaced by a touch of solemnity.

Who is the most powerful person in the business world right now?

There is no doubt that he belongs to the Rockefeller consortium.

It almost single-handedly stirred up the entire business world of the United States.

Fight Morgan, fight Su Lang.

To put it bluntly, today's Rockefeller consortium has reached the cusp.

Its every move is closely watched.

Even Thomas is the same.

He couldn't wait to see Rockefeller unlucky and profit from it.

"What's going on?" asked

Thomas, with some urgency.

"The latest news, just now, John Rockefeller, the helm of the Rockefeller consortium, and Mens Duroux, the helmsman of the Durroux family, had a phone call.

"Judging from what we've been looking for, it seems like the two are having a good time. The blonde woman said in a deep voice.

John D. Rockefeller.

Mens Duroux.

Hearing this, Thomas was stunned.

This script is not quite right!

You must know that Mens Droux was the second person who stood up for George Rockefeller after JPMorgan Chase Bank.

In a sense, this is a hard pit for John Rockefeller.

Now, it would be good if John Rockefeller didn't tear Mens Duroux alive, so how could he still have a good conversation with Mens Duroux?

The news was wrong! It was definitely the wrong news!

Subconsciously, Thomas felt that there was something wrong with the source.

No way, John Rockefeller and Mens Duroux had a good conversation, which was much more than he knew.

"Is the source reliable?"

asked Thomas, after a long pause.

"Very reliable!"

the female secretary nodded, "The people we have installed in the Duru Consortium have seen Mens Duru laughing loudly. "

This—"

Hearing this, Thomas was speechless for a moment.

For a moment, he couldn't figure out what was going on.

The development of the story has nothing to do with the script he got.

But Thomas was sure that John D. Rockefeller and Mens Droux must have reached some kind of agreement.

Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible for the two to "talk very happily".

"Jingle bell~"

Just when Thomas was in a lot of thoughts, a short mobile phone ringtone interrupted Thomas's thinking.

Thomas's brow furrowed instantly.

He was disgusted that someone interrupted his thoughts.

Subconsciously took out his mobile phone, Thomas just wanted to hang up, but when the corner of his eye caught a glimpse of the caller ID, Thomas's frowning brow suddenly relaxed.

He

had just mentioned John Rockefeller on his side, and John Rockefeller took the initiative to call.

"You go down first,"

Thomas waved at the female secretary.

The latter immediately turned away with interest.

"Click~"

closed the door with his hand.

And it was at the moment when the secretary turned around and went out that Thomas pressed the answer button.

"Hey, old John, what's the wind blowing you?" said

Thomas before John Rockefeller could speak.

John D. Rockefeller didn't go around the bush with Thomas, and said straight to the point: "Thomas, it's time to pay off the debt owed by the Mellon consortium!" Thomas:

???

heard this, Thomas was stunned in place.

Wait, what is John D. Rockefeller talking about? Should

the debt be paid

? What does John Rockefeller mean?

Thomas's face changed, and his eyes instantly narrowed.

Thomas had a vague guess in his mind.

John D. Rockefeller may have had something to ask him for.

And it's definitely not a trivial matter, you must know that "human favor" is sometimes very valuable.

As for what exactly it is, it still needs to be verified by John Rockefeller himself.

After a long silence, Thomas deliberately lowered his voice and said in a deep voice: "Old John, say, what do you want me to do?"

"Help me deal with SMIC!"

John Rockefeller snapped.

"Impossible!"

Thomas refused without even thinking about it.

As he thought, John Rockefeller did ask for him.

But what Thomas never expected was that John D. Rockefeller would let him deal with SMIC.

Listen, what kind of thing can be done by people?

The other party is not a cat or a dog, the other party is a well-deserved leader in the semiconductor chip industry.

Behind the other party stood the entire Chinese business community.

This is not something that the Rockefeller consortium can deal with, even if he is added.

And so on....

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed through Thomas's mind.

John D. Rockefeller asked him to help deal with SMIC.

And what about Mens Duroux?

Could it be the same.

But why would Mens Duroux agree? No! Mens Duroux

is not a fledgling newcomer, he is an old fritter that has been crisscrossing the mall for decades.

He knows how to make trade-offs and knows how to weigh the pros and cons.

What conditions did John Rockefeller make to get

Mens Duroux to agree to join the gang? Of course, Thomas did not take the initiative to mention everything about Mens Duroux.

Let John Rockefeller himself mention this.

"Nothing is impossible!"

"It's impossible now, it's just that you don't understand our strength yet.

John D. Rockefeller smiled faintly.

"Looks like you've got in touch with quite a few people.

Thomas asked knowingly.

"That's right.

John Rockefeller laughed: "Including our mutual old friend Mens Druux, six people at the helm of the consortium have joined my camp.

"And that's not the end, it's just the beginning. "

Thomas, you're a smart guy, you should know what to choose..."