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

Chapter 1554

Charlie Rockefeller didn't say anything, though.

Instead, I agreed with William Rockefeller's words.

If he did get to that point, he wouldn't mind forcing John Rockefeller to abdicate.

Although it seems somewhat disgraceful to do so.

But there is a saying:

Man does not perish for his own sake.

What's the point of sacrificing John Rockefeller for his own benefit?"

"Okay, then let's do it!"

Charlie Rockefeller said with a smile.

As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand to William Rockefeller: "Happy cooperation." "

Happy working together!" William

Rockefeller glanced at him, then reached out and shook Charlie Rockefeller's hand.

But in the next second, the smile on William Rockefeller's face suddenly disappeared, replaced by a touch of bone-chilling coldness.

"Charlie, I know what you're thinking.

"But I'll tell you in advance, there are some things that don't belong to you, so don't think about them.

"Otherwise, not only will you not get it, but you will even lose everything you have now."

William Rockefeller sneered.

As for Charlie Rockefeller's intentions, William Rockefeller was very clear.

Don't look at the fact that they get along quite well now, that's because as far as the current situation is concerned, they still have a common enemy, George Rockefeller.

Once George Rockefeller is gone, there will be a dragon fight between the two.

Whatever

others think, Charlie Rockefeller thinks so.

Unfortunately, however, William Rockefeller's threat was useless to him.

Moreover, even if William Rockefeller didn't tell him, he would take the initiative to say the same thing to William Rockefeller.

At the helm of the Rockefeller consortium, he is determined to win.

"Hehe,

" Charlie Rockefeller sneered, and said, "William, the same applies to you."

"You're old, it's time to push back and recuperate. "

And I'm still young, and the position at the helm can only belong to me!" William

Rockefeller did not speak, he just stared at Charlie Rockefeller with a pair of angry eyes.

And Charlie was not afraid at all, and his eyes were at William Rockefeller.

Yes

, when it comes to substance, he is indeed not as profound as William Rockefeller.

When it comes to ability, he is indeed inadequate.

However, he had one advantage that William Rockefeller did not have, and that was that he was young enough.

He was much smaller than

William Rockefeller! With that, he could beat William Rockefeller.

The eyes met, as if there was a smell of gunpowder smoke in the air.

"Hmph~

" In the end, William Rockefeller sneered and said, "Charlie, then we'll see." With

that, William D. Rockefeller did not stop there, and then turned and left.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he had to admit that Charlie Rockefeller was telling the truth.

Today, he is showing signs of old age.

And Charlie Rockefeller is still very young.

That's his greatest strength.

"Hehe..."

Looking at the back of William Rockefeller leaving, Charlie Rockefeller's face showed a faint smile.

Looking back at the study, Charlie Rockefeller did not stop any longer, took a step, and turned to leave.

Shortly after Charlie Rockefeller left, the door to the study, which had been closed, was suddenly opened from the inside.

Then John D. Rockefeller appeared at the door.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, his eyes were smiling, and his eyes looked in the direction where Charlie Rockefeller had left, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

"Forcing the palace? I'm looking forward to it,"

muttered John Rockefeller.

Yes,

John D. Rockefeller had been eavesdropping at the door just now.

The conversation between Charlie Rockefeller and William Rockefeller was listened to by him word for word.

However, John D. Rockefeller did not interrupt, and there was not even a trace of anger in his heart.

Some are just full of pleasure.

As it turned out, the relationship between Charlie Rockefeller and William Rockefeller was not as good as it could have been.

The two of them just have a common goal, so they come together at this moment.

Once the target is gone.

The two will bite without hesitation.

By the way, there is a saying

that when the snipe and the clam compete, the fisherman wins!

Charlie Rockefeller and William Rockefeller are like the "sandpiper mussel," and he is the last "fisherman."

The harder Charlie, William, and George fight, the more secure his position will be.

As for forcing the palace?

He didn't take it to heart at all.

As long as he is at the helm for one day, then the entire Rockefeller consortium is under his control.

If you want to force the palace, it is simply wishful thinking.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, John Rockefeller took out his mobile phone from his pocket, flipped out the phone number of "Pierre", and then dialed it directly.

He felt the need to thank Pierre for his deliberate message.

"Doodoo~"

After three busy tones, the phone was smoothly connected.

"Hey...""

Pierre, it's my old John, thank you for proving it for George..."

On the other side....

Pierre was browsing through the news.

Under the operation of him and the major consortia, almost all the media in the whole country are now reporting on the deeds of George Rockefeller, the trusted heir of the Rockefeller Consortium.

In a sense, things have progressed to this point, and the identity of George Rockefeller, the heir, can be regarded as completely confirmed.

Unless, unless John Rockefeller fights with his old face, fights for the division of the entire Rockefeller consortium, and cancels the position of George Rockefeller's heir.

Pierre was sure, though, that John D. Rockefeller wouldn't do that.

He knew John Rockefeller too well.

He regards the consortium as more important than his own life! He

absolutely will not allow the Rockefeller consortium to split.

"I'm afraid this old thing John D. Rockefeller is getting a scorching?"

thought to Pierre.

"Jingle bell~"

Just when Pierre was full of thoughts, the mobile phone in Pierre's pocket suddenly rang.

When he took it out and looked at it, Pierre's eyes narrowed instantly.

The caller ID was none other than John Rockefeller, who he was "thinking about".

"Is calling at this time?" Pierre

squinted his eyes and pressed the answer button with a smile.

He was looking forward to John Rockefeller's "annoyed and angry" appearance.