Rebirth of the Strongest Tycoon

The Oppenheimers were different from the Rhodeses.

Just in terms of strength.

The Oppenheimer family is far ahead of the Rhodes family, and this gap has existed from the beginning.

Otherwise, when the Rothschild family was extremely powerful, they would not have sold off the loyal younger brother of the Rhodes family in order to win over the Oppenheimer family and attack the Morgan family.

not to mention.

Compare this to the Rhodes family, a family that is nominally the founder of De Beers but actually has no power.

The Oppenheimer family is the actual controller of De Beers, as well as the larger South African Anglo American company.

Facing the Bright Consortium.

Although the Oppenheimer family is in a weak position and belongs to the defensive side, their strength dictates that George Berkeley must pay more attention to them.

therefore.

Although George Berkeley extended an invitation to meet Harry Oppenheimer, he did not choose to meet at the headquarters of the Light Fund. Instead, he chose to meet in a suburban manor with beautiful scenery and no hustle and bustle.

George Berkeley got stuck in time and got out of the car to walk towards the garden restaurant of the manor.

At a glance, he spotted three cars approaching in the distance. He couldn't help but stop and look at the time on his watch, with an inexplicable smile appearing on his lips.

There was less than two minutes left before the appointed time.

"Harry Oppenheimer is really stuck in time. It seems that it will take a lot of effort to suppress him."

After muttering to himself, George Berkeley rolled his eyes and an idea came to his mind.

He called his assistant to his side and whispered to him: "When I go in later, you inform the Duke of Norfolk and ask him to tell him that the pressure on the African side is not enough. Let them be prepared. If half I haven't asked you to come in for an hour, so you can call me again and say you need help."

"Remember?"

The assistant was a little confused after hearing this, but he still remembered it firmly, nodded decisively and responded in a low voice: "Understood."

George Berkeley had just finished explaining his affairs.

Then I saw three cars driving into the manor.

He straightened his suit, smiled, watched the vehicle stop, and then saw Gavin Reilly and Harry Oppenheimer getting out of the car.

With the support of his son-in-law Gavin Reilly, Harry Oppenheimer walked towards George Berkeley with a cane in his other hand and some trembling.

George Berkeley then came over and said, "Mr. Harry, Mr. Jiawen, you are welcome to come."

"Mr. George, thank you for the welcome. I'm sorry to keep you waiting."

"I just arrived, let's go in and sit down and talk."

"Okay, please go first!"

"..."

After all, Harry Oppenheimer's 8 had dropped severely. With Raleigh's support, he walked more slowly, and George Berkeley had to slow down.

After a while, when Harry Oppenheimer was breathing heavily, the group finally came to sit down in the garden restaurant, and the bodyguards tacitly began to guard the perimeter.

After instructing the waiter to serve some desserts and coffee, the remaining attendants and assistants also dispersed and waited.

"Mr. Harry, this is the first time we have met, but I have heard about your legendary experience since I was a child."

George Berkeley opened the conversation with a smile.

Harry Oppenheimer chuckled, looking at George Berkeley with cloudy eyes, and an old voice slowly sounded: "Mr. George, although I am much older than you, when it comes to legends, I can't compare to you. You are much taller than me."

"Bright Fund is a miracle company recognized by the world."

"Last month, the Bright Fund distributed more than 3 billion pounds in dividends, raising more than 10 billion pounds in one fell swoop, creating history in the world's financial world!"

When he said the last sentence, Harry Oppenheimer's tone fluctuated, which showed that this was indeed what he felt.

George Berkeley said with a smile: "This achievement is indeed something to be proud of, but in the end it still depends on everyone's support and trust."

"Haha, the connections of the Bright Fund are really surprising." Harry Oppenheimer said.

George Berkeley's mind moved, and he immediately continued: "Contacts are built step by step, aren't they?"

"Just like today, I just want to make friends with the Oppenheimer family, but I just don't know..."

As he said this, George Berkeley looked intensely into Harry Oppenheimer's eyes.

But before George Berkeley could finish speaking, Jarvan Reilly, who had been silent as if he were invisible, immediately jumped in and said: "Mr. George, I have been in business for so many years, and the Bright Fund's way of making friends, I really First time meeting."

Although he had a seemingly friendly smile on his face, his words were hidden in his words, and he was secretly criticizing George Berkeley.

Seeing that there was no movement on Harry Oppenheimer's face, George Berkeley felt a little unhappy and the smile on his face faded.

He slowly turned his head to look at Jiawen Reilly, and said in an emotionless tone: "Mr. Jiawen, you may not know that I have made a lot of friends, but this is the first time I have used this method of making friends."

"You have been in business for so many years and have seen a lot. Can you analyze the reason?"

Jarvan Reilly was suddenly stuck. He wanted to answer but didn't know what tone to use and what words to say.

Harry Oppenheimer knew it was time to smooth things over, and immediately said with a smile: "Mr. George, Jiawen didn't have a good rest yesterday because he was dealing with the company's affairs, so he didn't manage his emotions well. Please forgive me if I said anything wrong. "

"Haha, nothing……"

"..."

Harry Oppenheimer has been ups and downs in the business world for fifty or sixty years. He has also come from that war-torn era, and he has been able to build his current foundation in chaotic Africa and become Africa's top boss. He is very sophisticated in his words and deeds.

In the following encounters with George Berkeley, he made repeated moves, both of which not only protected the face of both parties, but also revealed his own attitude and position bit by bit.

George Berkeley also remained calm and continued to engage in psychological warfare with him, constantly painting a portrait of Harry Oppenheimer in his mind.

gradually.

George Berkeley figured out Harry Oppenheimer's attitude.

Harry Oppenheimer's attitude was that he was willing to accept the olive branch extended by the Light Foundation, but he also wanted to protect his own interests and have a high degree of freedom and autonomy, so he just entered into a partnership with the Light Foundation.

in short.

The Oppenheimer family had the same relationship with the Rothschild family before, and after cooperating with the Bright Consortium, they also have the same relationship with the Bright Consortium.

And he has always said that the reputation of their Oppenheimer family is very important, and even if they cooperate with the Bright Consortium, they do not want to have a quarrel with the Rothschild family.

In the final analysis, it was just a condition. He didn't want to be used as a weapon for the Bright Consortium, he didn't want to completely break up with the Rothschild family, and he didn't want to have a head-on conflict.

How could George Berkeley accept this?

He couldn't explain it to his boss Xia Yu!

After figuring out Harry Oppenheimer's thoughts, George Berkeley also thought about it.

He was secretly glad that he had just given an explanation to his assistant, and believed that Duke Carter Howard must have contacted Xia Yu.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the time on his watch.

There are five minutes left until half an hour.

With the strength of the consortium, I believe we are ready.

He crossed his palms, stretched his muscles, rested his elbows on the table, and his gaze became deeper and deeper.

This gesture is aggressive.

Sensing the change in George Berkeley's demeanor, Harry Oppenheimer subconsciously raised his old palm on his thigh under the table, becoming more vigilant in his heart.

he knows.

The real trouble is coming soon.

:,!