Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation

In Fei Rong's opinion.

Large families such as DuPont, Rockefeller, and Morgan have all emerged with the rise of the United States. They have hundreds of years of history, trillions of dollars in assets, and are as rich as the country. They control the economic lifeline of the United States and even the world. They can control politics and influence presidential elections.

In 2008 and 2009, the subprime mortgage bonds of Freddie Mac and Fannie Mae collapsed, and financial institutions such as Bear Stearns and Merrill Lynch went bankrupt and collapsed, triggering a global financial tsunami.

But it was financial giants like Morgan, whose influence rivaled that of the U.S. Treasury Department and the Federal Reserve, that they asked for assistance.

It is with their full support that the U.S. and global economies are gradually recovering.

From 1929 onwards, these families played a pivotal role in every major depression and attack on countries outside the United States.

From high-tech stocks to high oil prices, they dominated every market move after the Great Recession.

They claim to be experts in creating bubbles. No one is better at creating bubbles, and no one is better at detonating financial nuclear bombs, including the Dubai crisis and other major events that shocked the world.

Compared with such a behemoth, Wang Jie, Fei Rong and others, even the Lu and Song families are too far apart, and they have to work hard to make friends.

When the Lu and Song families saw the Dupont and Morgan families, which were at the top of the United States and the world, it was like meeting the nobles of Tianhuang. If they didn't treat them with caution and couldn't make any mistakes, how could Jiang Tian and the others be allowed to disturb them.

How could Jiang Tian afford to offend such a family? How can you interrupt at will?

"Come on, let's go take a look!"

After hearing these explanations, Liu Yating, Jin Gege and the others were also very anxious and quickly chased after them.

"Jiang Tian, ​​let's forget it! It's just a small matter. This is in the United States, not China!"

Wang Jie was out of breath and sweating on his forehead.

This is the United States, a society governed by the rule of law, and the FBI is not that easy to mess with.

If Jiang Tian wants to cause any kind of battle, everyone will be disappointed.

"America, what is there to be afraid of?"

Jiang Tian smiled with disdain in his eyes.

Before, Jiang Tian would not have dared to provoke the United States at will. After all, it was the world's largest country.

But it's different now.

The lives of many high-ranking politicians and officials in the United States hang in his hands.

If you don't obey, you will be killed!

If you dare to provoke, you will be killed!

"It's over! Brother Tian's temper is getting louder again! Something big is going to happen now! Someone is going to die!"

Seeing Jiang Tian's attitude like this, Wang Jie felt that his legs were weakening for a while, the world was spinning, and he was complaining in his heart.

This time it was a Western-style cocktail party, which looked very equal, but in fact the invisible barrier still existed.

Just imagine, a small class reunion can be divided into three, six or nine grades, those who do well and those who do poorly.

What's more, this kind of peak gathering?

When Jiang Tian walked to the north area of ​​the hall.

Suddenly, eight tall, stern-looking men in black swung their bodies sideways, stretched out their ape arms, and blocked the way.

"Sir, what are you doing?"

They are bodyguards, with bulging waists, stuffed with hard dicks, sharp eyes, and battle experience.

"Let's toast with a glass of wine and settle a grudge!"

Jiang Tian was smiling, looking at the people behind the bodyguard.

At this time, surrounded by several young people such as Lu Qiji, Song Chaoyang, Li Yanmei, and Xia Lin, the head of the Lu family, Lu Zhenguo, and the head of the Song family, Song Beishan, were chatting with several powerful and wealthy Americans.

The leader of those American dignitaries was a young man with blond hair and blue eyes.

This man seemed to be of mixed race, with a handsome face and tall stature, exuding an aristocratic aura that could only be cultivated by a wealthy family that has existed for centuries.

Its huge aura can even suppress Lu Zhenguo and Song Beishan.

There was just a hint of gloom between his eyebrows, which seemed a little gloomy.

"Little Master Morgan, I'd like to toast you! The Lu family can take root in the United States. Thank you for your help!"

Lu Zhenguo raised his wine glass high and said with a flushed face.

"Mr. Lu gave us a lot of help when the Morgan consortium entered the Chinese financial market!"

Little Morgan just took a sip of red wine, looking very reserved, and said:

"Especially by promoting the reform of Huaxia Banking Industry and acting as an agent for the listing of the four major banks, we have made a lot of money and survived the financial crisis safely!"

He was personable and spoke freely and authentically:

"The Morgan family has always valued friendship. Now that the Lu family and the Song family are in trouble, of course we have to help!"

"Young Master Morgan, that's very well said! May our friendship last forever!"

Seeing this, next to him, Song Beishan, who was dressed in a decent Tang suit, held his hands and smiled, feeling greatly relieved.

Several other young people, such as Lu Qiji, Song Chaoyang, Xia Lin, Li Yanmei and others, all smiled and applauded.

It started with Jiang Tian defeating the Song and Lu families.

The two companies began to transfer assets overseas in an invisible and orderly manner with the support of the Morgan consortium.

After a long period of time, the assets have been transferred to pieces.

Now, the two spent their money and hired retired CIA agents to help them. They got rid of many Chinese agents who were monitoring them, crossed the ocean, settled in the United States, and obtained green cards.

It is said that the top management was furious about this incident, and the big bosses in the sea were preparing to issue a red notice.

But Song Beishan was not afraid at all and was content with himself!

They control a large amount of special and taboo information!

If China presses too hard, it will kill every fish and hand it over to the Pentagon of the United States to obtain political asylum.

However, it is different from Song Beishan!

Thinking of these frightened days, Lu Zhenguo felt a sense of sadness in his heart, which was very unpleasant.

Back then, he fought for China on the battlefield, his body was wrapped in horse leather, and he ascended to a high position, holding a high and powerful position, and he kept his word.

For the sake of Fuze's descendants, one day one of his descendants will aspire to the center, climb to the top of the power pyramid, and overlook China.

It even evolved into a martial arts family that lasted for hundreds of years.

But now, under the pressure of Jiang Taichu.

They can only leave behind their decades-long foundation and become homeless dogs. They travel far away from home and come to the United States to take refuge, looking up to foreigners, just like the second Marshal Zhang.

"Li Yanmei is my god-granddaughter. If she can marry the son of the Dupont family in the future, we will be even more intimate with her!"

At this time, Song Beishan smiled.

Next to her, Li Yanmei held her arms around a young man whose aura and status were second only to little Morgan, smiling so hard that her eyes narrowed into slits.

After Song Shuangyan left Yanjing.

She recognized Song Beishan as her godfather, fully represented the Song family's industry, and even became the agent of the Tianshen Group.

Now that she is rising rapidly and is engaged to the heir of the Dupont family, even little Morgan dare not underestimate her.

"Congratulations, Li Yanmei!"

Next to her, although Charlene was smiling, she felt sour and a little jealous.

Li Yanmei is too good at flattering.

Soon after getting in touch with the young master of the Dupont family, he climbed into his bed and had his beard cut off.

Now, she can only put her eyes and hopes on little Morgan, but so far she has not achieved any obvious results.

Characters like Little Morgan and Little Dupont are too powerful, and even ten Lu Lixuan cannot compare with them.

At the beginning, Lu Lixuan tried his best to whip up the entire China and prepare for the Chinese Renaissance Society.

They just want to build a large consortium comparable to DuPont and Morgan.

"The starting point for some people is the end of your struggle..."

"The large-scale chaebols in the United States are really powerful!"

"If it weren't for Jiang Taichu, the man who killed a thousand swords, maybe Lu Lixuan would have achieved great things!"

Many people sigh quietly in their hearts when they think of these past events, with mixed emotions.

However, being able to come to the United States and cooperate with many large chaebols finally opened a new chapter.

At this time, Song Beishan was still full of pride, looking like a servile servant, and in stammering English, he raised his glass and praised:

"We, little people in China, are very grateful to have the help of Dupont, Morgan, Rockefeller and others."

“Now, I propose that we toast America’s international friends together!”

"Come on, come on, drink!"

Many people in China are considered top dignitaries.

Now in front of these Americans, he is like a third grandson, groveling with a flattering look on his face.

…

The white bodyguard had seen Wang Jie being driven away before.

Seeing that Jiang Tian came with him again, he suddenly felt a little arrogant. He raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the door, and said arrogantly:

"Ugly yellow-skinned monkey, this is where the powerful gather. Wherever you can come, get out of here immediately!"

In fact, as the bodyguard of the Morgan family, he was used to seeing Chinese dignitaries belittle his little bodyguard.

Therefore, he looked down upon any Chinese, treating them as an inferior race and full of arrogance.

"Bitch, what kind of era do you think this is, and you still play the trick of 'Chinese and dogs are not allowed to enter'?"

Jiang Tian's eyes were cold, and a slightly mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Jiang Tian has deep feelings for the country and the nation.

Even though he was able to cross the universe, he also broke through the void and returned to Earth and China for a walk.

At this time, how could he allow this person to desecrate the dignity of the Chinese people?

"Ugly yellow-skinned monkey, what did you say?"

The white bodyguard was immediately furious, frowning coldly, rolled up his sleeves to reveal his thick arms, and was about to take action.

"roll!"

Jiang Tian's eyes were bored and he didn't even make a move, he just gave a soft drink.

Bang!

Jiang Tian has now established the foundation, and the dragon's demonic sound is so powerful that it is like the waves crashing on the shore.

The white bodyguard grunted, like a scarecrow that had been hit by a car, spitting blood from his mouth, flying backwards covered in blood, and hit the stage, motionless.