Reborn American Giants

There is no doubt that Green Bay Energy, a little-known small energy company that emerged from nowhere, did not arouse the slightest interest from Texaco CEO Aaron Elvis. He only sent away his assistant to the president, Mavis.

The lady came to meet with Victor and others.

"So, Mr. Jose, you are saying that you now hold the exploration rights and mining rights of a huge offshore oil and gas field in Grenada, and you have drilled the first logging well and produced oil, wa...wo

…I really don’t know what to say.”

Mavis covered the bottom of her nose with her right hand and almost spit out the coffee she had just drank. However, the hot coffee liquid still came out from her nose playfully. Mavis hurriedly got out of the conference table.

He took out a stack of tissues from the paper box on the floor and sneezed continuously.

"I'm so sorry, uh, where did we talk?" After quickly adjusting her appearance and suppressing the urge to laugh, Mavis felt that the four guys in front of her were too interesting. Could they be

I really thought Texaco was in such a turbulent state that even scammers like them would want to come and defraud me.

Look, a handsome guy with a calm face and a small beard, well, you can let this one go. A short, fat guy, this is Dolio, a skinny little black man.

, this is Atuo, and finally there is a lawyer who looks decent, no doubt, Nathan.

It's okay for these four people to go out alone, but when they are gathered together in a group, there is always an inexplicable sense of disharmony.

"Speaking of the oil fields." Victor said seriously.

"Yes, oil field," Mavis took out another tissue and wiped her eyes. The feeling of liquid pouring into her nasal cavity made her eyes wet involuntarily, "Uh, Mr. Jose, I didn't know you came to us.

, is there anything I can help you with?"

Victor could see the smile and contempt in the eyes of the girl opposite him at a glance. He knew that the other party was treating them as liars, but it didn't matter. Texaco hadn't really reached its end yet, and he had plenty.

Time, it doesn’t matter if you wait.

"I want to further develop all the resources within the exclusive resources under my name, so I hope to cooperate with your company and let you operate the oil field industry under my name as the operator..."

"Sorry to bother you, Mr. Jose, what are the estimated reserves of your oil and gas field...?"

"Based on the observation data of the first well, the drilling team members of Phillips Petroleum Company that I hired said that based on their experience, the oil reserves are more than 10 billion barrels, and there is also a large amount of associated natural gas. The same reserves

Huge. More detailed data will have to wait until they drill a few more logging wells before they can get it."

"Okay, no problem, Mr. Jose, as soon as your oil well test report comes out, can you please bring it to me immediately? I am very much looking forward to the next meeting with you," Mavis stood up and stretched out his hand to Victor.

He raised his right hand to indicate the end of the meeting.

With a smile on Victor's face, he stretched out his right hand gracefully, shook it lightly and then let go, "Miss Mavis, I also look forward to the next meeting with you. Goodbye."

After Mavis broke up with Victor and others, the image of Victor talking seriously about owning an oil field with tens of billions of barrels of reserves popped up in her mind from time to time. She couldn't help but burst into laughter. She did not call the police to send Victor and the others into the hospital.

The police station, even if this was the first joke they brought her today, from now on, Miss Mavis might not be able to laugh anymore.

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Standing outside Texaco's headquarters building, I saw the media that had gathered and lingered in front of the building. They had to get first-hand news and report it to the press. Now all the financial headlines were reporting on Texaco.

The litigation dispute between Gu Company and Penzel Company has become the "focus".

"Sir, where are you going next?" Atuo asked from behind.

"Feel free to walk around," Victor said. Pedestrians on the road were all walking in a hurry. A homeless man was leaning against a sign made of waste paper. On it was written the language of prayer "I have been hungry for several days", but

No one stopped to take out a coin.

In fact, this homeless man is really in the wrong place. If he goes to Brooklyn or Queens, he is likely to meet a kind person who will give him some charity. Here, Wall Street is a place where there is no air to breathe.

It's the smell of money. No one is willing to stop and spend a little time to take out a few coins from his trouser pocket.

Compared with the busy crowd around them, Victor and his group looked particularly dazzling.

Turning around the New York Stock Exchange building, the famous and iconic Copper Bull on Wall Street has not yet been placed here. According to Victor's memory, it was not until 1989 that the designer of the Copper Bull, Di Modica, built a building in order to become famous.

The 3.4-meter-high, 4.8-meter-long, and 3.2-ton copper bull statue was secretly placed at the gate of the New York Stock Exchange at night and became a symbol of Wall Street.

I don’t mean to go to the stock exchange to take a look. In the era without network connectivity, if it weren’t for the emergence of Bloomberg terminals, those traders would still be in the stage of manual quotation. Although there are automatic stock price quotation machines, price monitors, and electronic screens

Monitors, etc., stock exchanges have been trying to find ways to improve efficiency. It was not until this man named Michael Bloomberg appeared that he solved the troubles that plagued most securities traders.

The Bloomberg terminal he launched provided financial information services for Merrill Lynch, and soon became popular on Wall Street. Bloomberg also took advantage of this to occupy 3/4 of the shares in his new company, Bloomberg News, and transformed the company.

It will develop into the largest financial information company in the future, a global multimedia group integrating news, data and data analysis.

Wall Street used to have no shortage of people similar to information service providers, but no one discovered the business opportunities contained therein. Therefore, success is achieved only by those who are good at discovering opportunities and seizing them firmly.

"Dolio, if one day you own a building on this street, what will you use it for?" Standing on the steps of the New York Stock Exchange, looking at the low, dilapidated buildings in front of you, they are different from those around you.

I asked casually as the skyscraper looked out of place in the Trinity Church.

Dorio seemed a little overwhelmed by Victor's sudden question. Owning a building on Wall Street? Dorio said that he really couldn't keep up with Victor's thinking speed.

"Let's go."

Victor also felt that the question he asked was too abrupt. Among the people who own a building on this street, who has not gained huge power after decades or hundreds of years of business, and is the leader in their respective fields?

exist.

You still have to climb up slowly.