Dai Fengnian worked very quickly. After Shi Zhijian handed over the information on donating the villa, Dai Fengnian faxed the news of this great donation to the United States.
Manhattan, USA,
Chase Financial Building.
In the president's office on the ninth floor of the building, what comes into view upon entering is a huge portrait oil painting.
The man in the painting has eagle-like eyes, thin cheeks, a thick beard, a vest suit, and a pocket watch hanging on his left chest. The whole person looks resolute and domineering.
This domineering old man is the founder of the Rockefeller family, one of the ten richest people in the world. John Rockefeller is an American industrialist, super capitalist, and founder of Mobil Oil Company. He is also the richest person in the history of the world except for monarchs, and is recognized by the world.
"Oil King"!
As a god-like being in the Rockefeller family, John Rockefeller is the object of worship for all members of the Rockefeller family, including his descendants, such as David Rockefeller, who was just promoted to become the president of Chase Bank!
"Mr. Rockefeller, this is a fax from the Hong Kong Charity Foundation!" Female secretary Catherine came in on high heels and said to the man who was crouching in a large office in front of the oil painting to review documents.
The man raised his head. At this time, a beam of sunlight shone in from the window, just hitting the man's face. His face looked resolute and steady, and his eyes shone against the sunlight, like a pair of blue gems. Although he
Although he is very old, he still cannot hide the mature charm that exudes from his body.
"Really? A fax from Hong Kong?" Rockefeller was a little curious. For him, the charitable foundations in Hong Kong had not been very effective.
As a British colony in Hong Kong, even those who do charity tend to donate money or materials to charitable churches and the Red Cross controlled by the British, rather than the charitable foundation he founded and controlled by the Rockefeller family.
To put it bluntly, those British guys are always wary of him as a Yankee, and they never have a good impression of him!
"Yes! It is indeed from Hong Kong! The amount of materials donated this time is very large, it is a villa, worth three million! By the way, it is Hong Kong dollars!" the female secretary said with a smile.
She knew that Rockefeller had always hoped that the charitable foundation in Hong Kong could make breakthroughs in philanthropy, but unfortunately that was not their territory. Many things backfired, and they could only make small efforts in charity.
When Rockefeller heard that it was a donation worth three million and that it was in a small place like Hong Kong, he immediately grabbed the fax and read it.
The fax was written very clearly. It not only contained pictures of the donated villa, land use rights certificates, house deed certificates, but also the donor's photos and information.
There are two donors, the main donor is Mr. Wu Shihao, and the person who helps donate is Mr. Shi Zhijian.
Rockefeller was slightly surprised by this donation model. The female secretary explained at the side: "This Mr. Wu Shihao has a special status and cannot donate directly to our foundation, so I asked this Mr. Shi Zhijian to do it for him."
The female secretary said it tactfully, and Rockefeller immediately understood the reason after looking through the donor information.
"As long as you are kind-hearted, God will forgive those who have made mistakes!" As a businessman and a banker, Rockefeller knew how to "flexibly".
The female secretary smiled slightly, took out another letter from the folder and said, "By the way, Mr. Rockefeller! This is a personal letter written to you by Mr. Shi Zhijian from Hong Kong. I hope you can read it!"
"Oh, a letter to me?" Rockefeller was surprised and didn't understand why this Hong Kong man wrote to him.
Through the donation information just now, Rockefeller also learned some information about Shi Zhijian, a very wealthy young man in Hong Kong who founded a group company called Shinhwa, with diversified operations involving food, entertainment, real estate, and electronics!
For Rockefeller, through these materials he had already labeled Shi Zhijian: "a young entrepreneur with entrepreneurial spirit and courage."
Now that this young entrepreneur wrote to himself, Rockefeller was a little surprised and wondered whether the other person was asking for him. After all, these businessmen would not donate money in vain.
Sure enough, when Rockefeller opened the letter, Shi Zhijian made a direct request, hoping that Rockefeller could go to Hong Kong in the near future to attend the opening ceremony of something called the "Far East Securities Exchange."
Rockefeller burst out laughing. He felt that this young man named Shi Zhijian had calculated too clearly. He treated charity as a business and even made such an unreasonable request - Do I have to run over and donate to you after I accept your donation?
Do you support me?
Just when Rockefeller's impression of Shi Zhijian deteriorated, the content behind the letter attracted him.
In the following content, Shi Zhijian very carefully explained the focus of Chase Bank's future business in Asia, and emphasized Hong Kong's status as an "international financial center", telling Rockefeller: "Whoever wins Hong Kong will win the world!"
Finally, Shi Zhijian mentioned that the soon-to-open "Far East Stock Exchange" is the first stock exchange in Hong Kong controlled by Chinese capital, and will break the monopoly of British capital on the stock market in Hong Kong in the future.
Shi Zhijian said to Rockefeller sincerely, "Mr. Rockefeller, as far as I know, after you became the president of Chase Bank, you devoted yourself to breaking the traditional financial monopoly. So I hope you can come to Hong Kong, whether it is to support or express solidarity.
, please support our Hong Kong people’s efforts to break the monopoly of British capital on the stock market! Finally, please allow me to shout loudly, long live freedom! Long live equality!”
This sentence struck a chord with Rockefeller.
For Rockefeller, as the youngest son in the family, he has always regarded his father, Rockefeller Sr., as his lifelong goal and pursuit.
It's a pity that his father's god-like existence is simply insurmountable!
David Rockefeller racked his brains to shift the family business from oil to finance.
He believes that finance is a career greater than oil and has a wider influence!
Turns out he was right!
But the road ahead is also rugged and bumpy.
If nothing else, let’s just say that as the president of Chase Bank, he is hampered by others everywhere. Those bank diehards still want to stay on Wall Street and make money. They have completely failed to see that the great era has come and the world economy will be integrated. Chase
If your banking business wants to expand, you must go abroad!
"Maybe, this is an opportunity!" Rockefeller tapped Shi Zhijian's autographed letter with his fingers, murmuring to himself with a deep look.
…
After getting a reply from Rockefeller in the United States, Shi Zhijian never expected that things would go so smoothly.
Now that everything is ready, the next thing Shi Zhijian has to do is to find the Hong Kong Stock Exchange and delist Ritchie Construction Company from the Hong Kong Stock Exchange.
At the same time, a plane arrived from Thailand to Hong Kong.
Wearing a windbreaker and long hair shawl, Lee Seol-hyun, who was as handsome as a peach and as cold as ice, walked out of the airport exit. Wen Zedun, a ghost who had been waiting in the distance, hurriedly greeted him, showed a smile, and reached out to take the suitcase in Lee Seol-hyun's hand.
He said: "Miss Li, thank you for your hard work! I heard that you are coming today and I have prepared a place for you. Do you want to go over now?"
"Is your name Wenzelton?"
"Yes, Miss Lee."
"I will need more help from you in the future."
"You're welcome, Miss Li." Wen Zedun didn't dare to ask for help, so he hurriedly put the suitcase into the trunk of the car and said to Li Xuexuan.
After Li Zhaotian went to jail, he used his influence outside and spent a large sum of money to rescue Wen Zeton and his personal bodyguard Niu Xiong from the police station.
Immediately afterwards, Li Zhaotian wrote to the elder Bo Li Yaozu who was far away in Thailand, wanting to invite him to come back from Thailand to take charge of the overall situation. As a result, Li Yaozu did not come back, but his daughter Li Xuexuan came.
As Li Zhaotian's close confidant, Wen Zedun certainly understood what Li Zhaotian meant, so he was ready to follow Li Zhaotian's arrangements and serve Li Xuexuan from today on.
"Don't go to the hotel first, go to the company!" Li Xuexuan glanced at the big guy Ushio who was waiting next to the car.
Niu Xiong bowed slightly towards Li Xuexuan and reached out to help open the car door.
Li Xuexuan got into the car.
Wen Zeton ordered Ushio to drive.
Niu Xiong got into the driver's seat and started the car.
As the car drove out of the airport, Li Xuexuan sat in the back seat and looked through the various recent information on the Ritchie Group that Winzelton specially prepared for her.
Wen Zeton sat in the passenger seat and looked at Li Xuexuan from the rearview mirror: "Miss Li, the company is in chaos now. Those shareholders are clamoring to sell the company's stocks, and some are coveting the position of president and trying to win over them.
People convene a shareholders’ meeting!”
Li Xuexuan looked at the content on the information and said, "When will the shareholders' meeting be held?"
"Just today."
"Really?" Li Xuexuan raised his head and moved his eyes forward: "Speed up and I'll give them a big gift!"
Wen Zeton said no more.
Niu Xiong also stepped on the accelerator, and the car sped towards the Ritchie Group Building.
For the two of them, the appearance of Lee Seol-hyun is equivalent to having a backbone!
Ricci, things are going to change!
…
Ritchie Group Building.
The shareholders' meeting is in full swing.
"Who can take charge of the company now? Of course it's Director Wang! Director Wang is the veteran of our group! I support him!"
"I also support Director Wang! Director Wang has worked hard for the company and is one of the founders of the company!"
"Now that Li Zhaotian is in prison, only Wang Dong can take charge of the overall situation and lead Li's family to move forward bravely!"
A large group of flatterers stood up and agreed.
The slightly bald Director Wang was chewing his cigar with a proud look on his face. In the past, when Li Zhaotian was in office, he could only play second fiddle and could not make the final decision on many things. Now that Li Zhaotian has come in, he has to stand up.
Got it!
"Now everyone is voting. Everyone welcomes Director Wang as the president of the group and applauds!"
Bang bang bang!
Everyone applauded.
Director Wang stood up from his chair triumphantly, biting his cigar with a confident attitude and said: "My colleagues support me so much, how can I feel embarrassed? But for the sake of Lee's, the group, and everyone else, I, Mr. Wang, will leave it alone for the time being.
Take on the role of president!”
"good!"
"Dr. Wang is sharp!"
“Support Director Wang!”
"Congratulations to Mr. Wang for taking the throne of CEO! Applause!"
Bang bang bang!
The flatterers started filming again.
Chairman Wang chewed his cigar happily and started walking towards the president's seat!
So close!
Director Wang glanced at the CEO's throne and felt filled with joy.
He turned around, and just as he was about to sit down, outside the company's main entrance, Wen Zedun led the way, and Li Xuexuan, wearing a windbreaker, walked into the conference room accompanied by bodyguard Niu Xiong.
From the first second she entered the conference room, the previously bustling conference room immediately fell silent.
"Who is she?"
"Why is a woman here?"
Li Xuexuan walked to the CEO's seat. Niu Xiong pushed away Director Wang who had not yet sat down and helped Li Xuexuan pull out the chair. Wen Zeton helped her take off the windbreaker she was wearing and handed her another
A slender centenarian women's menthol cigarette.
Li Xuexuan took the cigarette and bit it gently on her mouth. Wen Zeton took out the lighter and respectfully helped her light the cigarette.
Li Xuexuan opened her red lips slightly, exhaling a circle of light smoke, and a hint of pink appeared on her frosty face.
"Who are you? What qualifications do you have to sit here?" Wang Dong became angry and pointed at Li Xuexuan's nose and cursed.
Everyone else also looked surprised and looked at Li Xuexuan angrily at this uninvited guest.
The corners of Li Xuexuan's mouth turned up in a graceful arc, "Am I the one? You will know soon!"
Snap!
Wen Zedun, who was standing behind her, took out a letter of appointment and threw it on the table: "According to President Li Zhaotian's request, Ms. Li Xuexuan will officially serve as the new president of the group from today on!"
"Ah, what?"
"impossible!"
"She is Li Xuexuan? The third generation heir of the Li family? The famous iceberg witch?!"
Since these people are all shareholders of Ritchie Group, they are also familiar with some of the history of the Ritchie family.
I recall that back then, Li Zhaotian's uncle Li Yaozu was expelled from Xiangjiang and subsequently achieved great success in Thailand.
As for Li Yaozu's daughter Li Xuexuan, she is very famous in Thailand. Not only is she beautiful, she is also very capable, ruthless and deceitful in her actions. She is nicknamed the "witch" and her ability even exceeds that of Li Zhaotian.
Of course, these are all legends, but today they saw real people!
Lee Seol-hyun is sitting on the president's throne, looking extremely gorgeous and extremely cold!
She chewed a cigarette and stared at the crowd with her beautiful eyes.
"If you say she is the president, then she is the president! Look clearly, she is a woman!" Wang Dong was furious.
"Besides, the Li family is not the private property of their Li family! We have also contributed and have the right to veto! We want democracy! We want to fight!" Wang Dong waved his fist and encouraged everyone.
Li Xuexuan did not say a word, but blew a smoke ring contemptuously at the angry Chairman Wang.
Niu Xiong, who was waiting behind her, stepped forward, grabbed Director Wang's head and pushed him directly onto the table. He picked up a heavy glass ashtray and hit him hard on the head!
