allendalepharm Chapter 1578
Chapter 1578
He wanted to ask John Rockefeller what he was looking for George, but he didn't know how to say it.
Faced with this situation, John Rockefeller only smiled.
He had already guessed Charlie Rockefeller's thoughts.
"Exxon Mobil matters generally need to be dealt with,"
John Rockefeller said with a faint smile.
As soon as these words came out, a chilling glint suddenly flashed through Charlie Rockefeller's originally gray eyes, and the little heart hanging in his throat slowly fell to the ground.
It turned out that John Rockefeller's purpose in looking for George was not to hand over the responsibility of attacking SMIC to George, but to let George deal with Exxon Mobil! Well, that's
fine!
This is clearly to push George Rockefeller out of the blame.
Without any material support, it will be difficult for Exxon Mobil to turn the tables around.
George's pot, that's a backdrop.
Charlie
Rockefeller clenched his fists, shouted "nise" in his heart, and then forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart, looked at old John and said, "Don't worry, the master of the family, I will go and inform Mr. George."
After that, Charlie didn't stop any longer, and walked out of the room with a "cheerful" pace.
What Charlie didn't see was that at the moment he turned around, John D. Rockefeller's face showed an "indifferent" smile.
It is true that George Rockefeller was the "man behind the pot" he pushed out.
But how could Charlie Rockefeller not?
In essence, in his eyes, Charlie Rockefeller was a "worker" and a tool to maintain his "rule."
Normally, he would give Charlie Rockefeller some benefits.
But as long as the time is right, then he will not hesitate to push Charlie Rockefeller out and send him to death
! No one can threaten his rule
! As long as he is alive for one day, then his will is the will of the Rockefeller consortium!
Just
when John Rockefeller was stunned, a rapid knock on the door pulled him back to reality.
"Ahem~
" John Rockefeller cleared his throat, calmed down, and then said in a deep voice: "Enter!"
"Click~"
With a soft sound, the door was opened from the outside, and then George Rockefeller shook his spirits and strode into the study.
"Brother, are you looking for me?" asked
George Rockefeller, holding back the excitement in his heart.
"Sit!"
John Rockefeller nodded, making a "please sit" gesture to George Rockefeller.
The latter was not polite, and immediately chose to sit down.
"You should have heard about Exxon Mobil, right?" John
Rockefeller said without beating around the bush, but straight to the point.
"Yes.
George Rockefeller nodded to show that he was clear: "In my opinion, SMIC is a dog jumping off the wall."
"That's right, it's the dog jumping off the wall.
John D. Rockefeller nodded approvingly, and then said, "So in order to maintain the stability of the family, I have decided to leave this matter to you to deal with."
"No problem!" Without
the slightest hesitation, George Rockefeller immediately agreed.
Exxon Mobil Oil: This is the backbone of the Rockefeller consortium.
Now John Rockefeller is willing to let him deal with it, which in his eyes is a form of "decentralization".
John D. Rockefeller was delegating power to him.
As soon as he thought of this, George Rockefeller trembled with excitement! Opportunity! A
once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!
As long as this opportunity was grasped well, George Rockefeller
felt that he could completely take the position.
"Whew~
" "Whew~"
George Rockefeller gasped for breath and looked at John D. Rockefeller with burning eyes.
A warm current welled up in his heart, full of gratitude for John D. Rockefeller.
What is a brother! This is a brother!"
John, you can rest assured to hand it over to me, give me 50 billion, and I promise that SMIC will not be able to eat and go around.
George Rockefeller patted his chest and said with excitement on his face.
This time, he is going to step on the corpse of SMIC!
50 billion?
Not to mention
50 billion! He doesn't even have 500 million!
Even if he had, he wouldn't give it to George Rockefeller.
"George, don't worry!" "
That's exactly what I'm going to tell you next.
John D. Rockefeller raised his right hand, patted George Rockefeller on the shoulder, and said.
Uh....
I don't know why, looking at John Rockefeller's serious expression, George Rockefeller suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.
It's like something bad is about to happen.
"Grunt~
" George Rockefeller swallowed silently, and then asked tentatively: "John, what do you want to say?" "
This time, I won't give you money, not a cent!"
John Rockefeller said.
It stands to reason that John Rockefeller shouldn't have said this to George Rockefeller.
However, there are some things that cannot be hidden.
John Rockefeller put the problem on the bright side.
"What!"
As soon as these words came out, no matter how well Rao was George Rockefeller, he couldn't help but let out an exclamation.
What was Old John talking about
? Not a penny?
He could barely believe his ears.
Without money, what would he do to stabilize the stock price of Exxon Mobil?
"What do you mean, old John?"
The smile on George Rockefeller's face faded away, replaced by a face full of iron.
He finally understood that the old thing John Rockefeller didn't want to give up power, but wanted to trick him!
"My dear brother, don't worry, let me tell you slowly."
John D. Rockefeller smiled and said, "George, let me tell you the truth, I've put all my money into the acquisition of SMIC.
"It took a lot of effort to knock SMIC's stock price down.
"If the capital is transferred to replenish Exxon Mobil Oil now, it will inevitably leave a respite for Su Lang and SMIC, once this happens, it will be difficult to buy it in the future..."
"Ahem~
" was pierced by someone, John Rockefeller coughed embarrassedly, but as an old fritter in the mall, John Rockefeller quickly readjusted his mentality, and then said with a straight face: "My dear brother, you misunderstood me."
"How could I take the blame for you?"
"As you just said, SMIC is now in a hurry to jump over the wall. "