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"I came here on behalf of my father, don't you know? Mobil Oil Company has two refineries and a plasticizing plant here. It happened that I was on vacation, so he asked me to come over and have a look, and then donate money on his behalf."
This Dacia clinked glasses with Angela enthusiastically, and then took the initiative to shake hands and hug Li Mochen: "I know you, Andre Lee Wildenstein, is currently the most popular fighting star on the East Coast. Let's get to know each other,
Darcia Rockefeller, Angela’s classmate at Xingmai Noble Academy. I’m your fan, and those games were quite beautiful.”
Li Mochen raised his eyebrows slightly, thinking that he really has a great background. The Rockefellers were a family that emerged just over two hundred years ago and were once the richest people. In modern times, although this family has been split up many times, most of them have been separated.
The assets are invested in various charitable funds, but this family is still one of the most powerful families in America.
However, this man's easy-going demeanor was not as high-minded as that of ordinary children from aristocratic families, so he could not feel any resentment for the time being.
As soon as Codacia finished speaking, someone behind him sneered: "He's just a mixed-race bastard who has become a little famous recently. I don't know what the Civic Party thinks, and actually invited this guy here. He
He's not even a professional player. The style of the Civic Party is really getting lower and lower. You really praise him too much, Dacia."
Dacia frowned immediately, glanced behind her coldly, and then smiled slightly: "Hey! Everyone, I want to talk to my idol and classmate An Qi now, can you give us some private space?
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The group of boys and girls looked at each other, and then dispersed helplessly. After all the people left behind, Dacia said apologetically: "Andre, don't mind, these are some people who took the initiative after I came to Atlanta.
Playmates, I can’t even name many of them. There’s no need to pay attention to them. They’re idiots with no brains and very little information. Even I, a Manhattanite, know that you have purchased the Georgia Post.
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"It doesn't matter."
Li Mochen really didn't care. He was not so heartless. He also heard that this young man named Dacia was really sincere. He happened to be looking for the Rockefeller Foundation to attract venture capital for his company.
.But at this moment, he saw Nanette Drew not far away, smiling and raising her glass to him.
Li Mochen hesitated for a moment, then put down his wine glass: "I have something to do here, so excuse me."
But just after Li Mochen left, Dacia Rockefeller looked at his back with strange eyes: "Anqi, you like this guy, right? We are boyfriend and girlfriend now, right?"
"Why are you asking these questions? It's none of your business." Angela asked without answering.
"How can it be said that it doesn't matter? Many people knew that Mr. Mitchell met with Wildenstein's Consulli, and then the entire Manhattan and Atlanta social circles exploded over this incident. Many people in my family
Everyone wants to know what happened, and I happen to be in Atlanta."
Dacia shrugged her shoulders with a helpless expression: "This is not just pure gossip. If the old man Wildenstein and the Michel Group come together, it may affect the current situation in the entire America, so many people
Everyone is paying attention. Now I am also ordered to inquire——"
"No comment!"
Angela snorted, but her eyes never left Li Mochen's figure: "You know better than me what kind of person my father is. How do I know what he thinks?"
"I think so too, but if your two families really plan to get married, An Qi, you won't object, right?"
Dacia's next look gradually became solemn: "But An Qi, do you know what your future marriage will be like? Sorry, I didn't mean to look down on him. Andre's talents are far superior to mine."
Well, his future is not something that a playboy like me can compare with. But An Qi, do you think he can bear it now?"
Angela was silent, thinking again of the night two days ago.
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"When Ferguson was talking to you, BOSS, did he want you to sell your shares in the Georgia Post? Did he also threaten you?"
Nannette Drew was also invited this time. Due to his huge influence in the media industry and his status as CEO of Rising Sun Publishing House, he was placed in the fifth row.
"With your strength, BOSS, there is no need to pay too much attention to him. At worst, you can give him a bullet and let him go to see the Lord of Glory, or hell."
Li Mochen couldn't help but be speechless, looking at Ms. Drew blankly, thinking, is this really what the editor-in-chief of a political newspaper said, someone who is interested in politics in the future?
"Of course I'm joking, but since you have such ability, BOSS, it's okay to give him a little warning. That guy is a little unscrupulous because he has some big bosses backing him."
Nanette Drew led Li Mochen to the corner by the window: "I can guess what methods he will use on you, BOSS. It's no problem in general. I can help you resolve BOSS and try not to affect your business. But.
We have to guard against him using all possible means, which would be tantamount to a complete break and launching a war against you. So, we
It's better to solve the problem from the beginning to prevent it from getting out of hand. Just like you did with the Cardiff Group before, use blood and fire to deter dissidents, but that level is not enough. You can use force to deter or eliminate them.
, then there is no need to waste words, right? In this era, public opinion is very powerful, but it is still no match for the sword."
Li Mochen couldn't help but fall into deep thought, thinking, is it really necessary?
"You make me excited, Ms. Drew, but I feel that this approach is no different from the underworld?"
"There has never been a difference. The so-called upper class has just mastered more powerful power and then put on a glamorous coat. They are even more cruel, more vicious, and more sinister than the underworld."
Ms. Drew smiled slightly: "Have you ever heard of the Ludlow Massacre? That happened two hundred years ago. The Colorado Fuel and Iron Ore Company controlled by the Rockefeller family dispatched private armed forces equipped with armored vehicles and heavy machine guns, as well as the Colorado National
The Guard was used to suppress a strike organized by the United Mine Workers of America in Colorado. After a 14-hour fierce battle, hundreds of people were killed and injured, and hundreds of women and children were burned alive. This later triggered the "Colorado Guerrilla War"
The long civil war lasted for more than
Thousands of people died. Some of Standard Oil's competitors were directly killed by the Rockefeller family's armed forces. But today's Rockefeller family is a well-known philanthropist in society. No one dared to mention this matter in the newspapers.
The federal government has not pursued criminal responsibility. In the same situation, Carnegie even wielded a butcher knife directly against its own workers. Even your Wildenstein family is no exception. Just twenty-seven years ago, you
For the management rights of Velen Port, I directly attacked and destroyed a family."
"I'll consider it."
Li Mochen's eyes flashed, noncommittal.
"Of course, this is just my personal opinion."
Nanette Drew continued to give advice: "In addition, you can also seek some help from the Civic Party and Ms. Iseult. After all, you are helping them withstand the swords of their competitors."