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

Zhou Ziwen was stunned.

But just a moment later, a ray of brilliant essence erupted in his eyes, and his whole person was filled with a scorching aura.

If you want to say what attracts him the most right now

, it is undoubtedly shares!

" Quick, Pierre, tell me, what's going on

?" "How many shares does Parson have in his hands?"

Zhou Ziwen asked with an eager face.

"Two percent!" said

Morgan Pierre.

It's not much

! But it's definitely not a few

! What is the saying?

It's just about to be used on the cutting edge!

These two percent of the shares are very likely to determine the final control.

"Okay

, good!" Zhou Ziwen couldn't hide his excitement, and said three "good" words in a row, and then couldn't wait to say: "Pierre, no matter what method you use, you must take down the two percent of the shares for me!"

"Don't worry, it's all been negotiated."

"As soon as your side is ready, my side will immediately let Parson sell the goods.

Morgan Pierre said with a smile: "As long as we cooperate properly, I guarantee that these two percent of the shares will never be able to escape

!" "Very good!"

Zhou Ziwen nodded with satisfaction, but then as if he thought of something, he said: "This guy Parson is even willing to give up the shares, so he has no conditions?"

There is no pie in the sky for no reason.

If there is, then it must be a trap.

Right now, Parson is willing to give up the shares in his hand, if he has no other purpose, Zhou Ziwen will say that he will not believe anything.

Of course, but

in Morgan-Pierre's view, this is probably better than nothing.

"Lao Zhou, I know what you're thinking, don't worry, Parson's conditions are very simple. "

I just want us to introduce Mr. Su to him.

"To put it bluntly, this guy is just worried about John Rockefeller settling accounts after the autumn and wants to hug Su Gongzi's thighs, so there's nothing to worry about."

Morgan Pierre waved his hand and smiled faintly.

Just want to hug your thighs?

There is one thing to say, Zhou Ziwen doesn't think so.

In Zhou Ziwen's perspective, this is an added competitor for no reason.

And it's the kind of strong competitor that is.

Originally, there were many "licking dogs" around Su Lang, and the licking positions were very limited, but now there is one more, so isn't their status precarious.

The point is that this guy Partson still came with a "vote".

Shares!

ExxonMobil Oil Company shares.

Once the 2 percent stake controls the entire takeover.

Then Parson's status in Su Lang's mind will inevitably rise sharply.

It will even threaten their position

!Parson can be punished!

"Pierre, do you really think there is nothing to worry about?"

Zhou Ziwen said in a deep voice.

Worried,

worried, Morgan

Pierre didn't understand the hidden meaning of Zhou Ziwen's words.

"Old Zhou, what do you mean?"

said Morgan Pierre in a deep voice.

"Partson, this guy is clearly here for Su Gongzi.

"He's in the upper position, can you say that our position will not be affected?"

Zhou Ziwen said in a deep voice.

Uh....

As soon as these words came out, Parson fell silent for an instant.

He's

not thinking about it before.

Who would have thought that there would be so many famous halls here.

No wonder, no wonder Parson didn't want anything, only asked to introduce Su Lang to him.

It turns out that this guy has such an idea in his stomach.

"Old Zhou, then I will immediately reject Palson!"

without any hesitation, Morgan Pierre said immediately.

No matter what kind of chips Parson gives, as long as he shakes his position in front of Su Lang, then he can only say sorry to Parson!

"Not for the time being

!" Zhou Ziwen hurriedly stopped Morgan Pierre: "Now you can't spoil Su Dong's big deal!"

Status is very important, but equity is equally important.

If this is a big thing for Su Lang, then the sin will be great!

"This..."Morgan

Pierre was speechless for a moment.

Neither can the left, neither the right, and for a while Morgan Pierre really didn't know what to do.

"Old Zhou, then tell me, what should I do now?"

After pondering for a long time, Morgan Pierre decided to throw this problem to Zhou Ziwen.

"Huddle together for

warmth!" Zhou Ziwen said: "Pierre, there will be more and more people around Su Dong in the future, and now the two of us can only maintain our status by huddling together for warmth!"

To be honest, Zhou Ziwen felt that he was also Su Lang's "descendant".

He had followed Su Lang from a long time ago.

To put it bluntly, he witnessed the rise of Su Lang.

And with the rise of Su Lang, the power is getting bigger and bigger, and there are more and more people who are talking to Su Lang.

For the sake of today's plan, only "huddling together for warmth" can maintain the current position.

Morgan Pierre muttered quietly, and then replied heartily: "No problem!" "

Old Zhou, we will be comrades in the same trench in the future, hahaha..."

......

Rice country, Rockefeller manor, study....

"Bit, I'm sorry, I don't have any plans to take out a loan for the time being,"

John Rockefeller paced back and forth in the room with the phone in hand.

His steps are brisk, and the corners of his mouth will be filled with a faint smile.

All embody John D. Rockefeller's happy mood at the moment.

By the time he had received more than ten calls.

All of them are the top banks in the country.

And these banks, without exception, want to lend to the Rockefeller consortium.

Although answering the phone was tiring, John Rockefeller enjoyed it.

But

at this moment, a loud bang interrupted John Rockefeller's thoughts.

John Rockefeller frowned, and he was about to open his mouth to reprimand, but out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of George Rockefeller.

I saw George Rockefeller slam open the door and trot all the way into the study.

"Big brother, something is wrong!" George

Rockefeller said hurriedly as he ran.

Something happened?

The smile on the corner of John D. Rockefeller's mouth froze suddenly, and the whole person froze in place.

The original good mood was suddenly gone! The

word he hates to hear the most now is "something happened."

"Whew~

" "Whew~

" John Rockefeller gasped for breath and asked word by word: "Say, what's wrong?" "

Just now, JPMorgan Chase Bank held a press conference..."