As the host, Hamilton tapped the armrest of the sofa with his fingers, looked at Brian and said, "Brian, the situation is right in front of us. What we need is a statement from you."
Brian snorted and said, "Why do you want me to sell my company's shares against Huaxia?"
Soros said: "This is not for you to sell your shares, but for everyone to jointly give up part of their shares. Only in this way can we give Jin Qingtian a painful blow."
Brian sneered: "You have the entire Wall Street capital as your backing, but you still want to deal with a Chinese in such a despicable way?"
Shrugging, Soros said: "I believe in using the minimum price to obtain the maximum results. What's more, Wall Street's funds are used to attack China's domestic market and even attack China's currency. Do you think that group of capitalists will let me take out the money?
Their pockets?”
"No matter what you say, I don't agree with selling 25% of the shares to Huanghe Industrial." Brian said coldly.
Soros sneered, said no more, and looked at Hamilton.
Hamilton rubbed his chin and said: "Mr. Bryan, I think you have not understood the current situation. We have convinced most members of the board of directors, including the preliminary understanding of the Rockefeller family."
Brian's eyes widened and he said in disbelief: "The Rockefeller family also agreed?"
Mobil's predecessor was Standard Oil Company.
For a company that can name itself according to standards, you can imagine how exaggerated its scale is.
The company founded by the Rockefeller family was the largest oil company in the world at the time and the first truly multinational company to emerge.
Later, in the face of antitrust laws, Standard Oil was completely broken up, and Mobil inherited most of its core assets. Even so, it was just one of more than thirty subsidiaries that was broken up.
But what the world saw was that Standard Oil was broken up, but they didn't know that the real Standard Oil was still under the control of the Rockefeller family.
It's just that it is so low-key that it almost never cares about the company's specific affairs, so the outside world rarely knows this secret.
"The first heir to the Rockefeller family, Ms. Taylor Rockefeller, has already nodded and agreed to this deal."
"Naturally, in exchange, Li Bancheng's Huanghe Industrial will give a total of 27% of the shares, including the recent investment in telecommunications projects in Eagle Country, to the Rockefeller family."
Hearing Hamilton's words, Brian sighed.
Although he is the chairman, he is only a very small shareholder in a super-large multinational energy company like Mobil, which has a complex share structure and an exaggerated scale.
Being able to become the chairman is just the result of a game between all parties, but no matter who becomes the chairman, he first needs to be recognized by the Rockefeller family.
His appointment back then was personally given by Miss Taylor, who had just become the first heir, ten years ago.
He knew that his situation was over.
"I think I have no reason to refuse anymore." Brian said frustrated.
He knew that the reason why the two people in front of him were sitting here to discuss with him was just because they didn't want to waste time. If he refused, the news that Mobil Group would replace its CEO would probably be spread tomorrow.
"I think Li Bancheng in the East can't wait to hear the good news announced to him by President Brian himself." Soros stood up and said with a winner's smile.
Half an hour later, a low-key black Cadillac parked at the door of the building. Brian came down the stairs with a calm expression and quickly stepped into the car.
"Mr. Brian."
Just when the Cadillac was about to drive away, Soros rushed out, came to the Cadillac, and stopped Brian with a smile.
With the car window down, Brian looked at Soros and said, "What's going on? I think we've already talked about everything we should talk about."