Chapter 274: A Bullet Worth 200 Million

The next generation of successors of the consortium family's power change officially stepped onto the stage.

The third generation of a young and energetic family has fighting spirit, ideals, keeps up with the times, and is more likely to accept new things.

Have a keener insight into the ever-changing changes.

Looking at the young man full of vigor, ambition and fighting spirit in front of him, the four old people in Boston were exhausted physically and mentally.

He was old, he was old, and he made old Joseph Kendy trick him, and dragged them into the water by the way.

"Damn the Kendy family, you should all be imprisoned to pick up soap." The old guys cursed in their hearts.

"Lawrence, how does it feel to watch a play?" Li Zitao came to the bar and asked his friend who was leaning against the bar and drinking wantonly.

"It's not bad. David is still too young. Father shouldn't let him go out in front of the public so early. He should let John come."

John D. Rockefeller, the eldest son of John Jr., is also the third generation successor of the name.

A name from grandfather, to father, to himself, Li Zitao would like to interview this new John, please tell us your feelings!

"You have to throw out some of the shares of the National Bank." Harry Morgan said with arrogance while smoking a cigar.

The McCormick, Mellon, Duke, Astor, and Strauss families also stood behind him, wanting to join forces to swallow this biggest piece of fat.

Once the First National Bank of Boston, the financial pillar of the Boston consortium, is infiltrated by several major families, their development will be subject to each other from now on.

Commonly known as, act according to people's faces.

"The share swap ratio between Mutual Life and MetLife, I think is very reasonable!" David Rockefeller is still emphasizing the cake that the family wants to swallow.

"The textile industry is a good choice." Martin Philiston's attitude was gentle, but he firmly bit the textile industry he valued with sharp words.

"DuPont needs to expand further in the chemical industry." Alfred DuPont nodded and smiled, acting very gentlemanly.

But his appetite is no less than that of other families, from selling gunpowder to the family being torn apart by an accident.

Then to the invention of nylon, switching to selling stockings, and entering the chemical industry, the transformation of the DuPont family is legendary.

The ex-arms tycoon who sold stockings sounded vague.

The two sides are fighting with each other, and no one is willing to make concessions. Boston is well aware of its situation.

But they have been emphasizing that this matter is the Kendi family's own initiative, and they want to pick themselves out of the shit pot.

The big families who want to share the meat are of course unwilling, but it is not good to push too hard.

If the other party chooses to break the pot and split the consortium regardless of the loss, then no one can get enough benefits.

It's a situation that everyone here doesn't want to see.

Everyone is sitting here to fight for greater interests, not to let wealth evaporate in vain, and no one can get it.

"If you only want those gunpowder factories, won't it be too cheap for them?" Lawrence, who was watching the excitement, turned his head to look at him and said with a smile.

"There are still two research institutes and a large number of talents, not a lot." A gunpowder company with a market value of 100 million US dollars, and two top weapons research and development centers in the United States.

This was Li Zitao's request, and it was also the first agreement reached.

Of course, this does not include the private property of the Kendi family. The real estate under his name, the Hamburg company, the machinery factory, etc. will all be transferred to his name later.

These industries are worth about 100 million U.S. dollars, and a bullet can be exchanged for 200 million U.S. dollars.

There is no way to measure whether it is cost-effective, but Li Zitao is quite content.

Moreover, Jonathan, Martin and several other companies are fighting for the National Bank, and his interests are also indispensable.

Whether it is Wells Fargo Bank or Hualian Supermarket, he is a major shareholder.

"Let's talk separately." The four in Boston loosened up.

Families, one by one, went to a small corner, whispering to each other, and no one could hear what they were talking about.

But the last four families all looked hopeless,

Relatively speaking, all the allies are smiling, with satisfied smiles on the corners of their mouths.

Li Zitao didn't know how much other people gnawed, but he knew how much he gnawed.

Wells Fargo won 3.1 percent, and Hualian Supermarket took 1.8 percent, for a total of 4.9 percent of the shares.

It sounds a bit pitiful, worth more than 600 million, and it also took the opportunity to put its hand on the plate of the Boston consortium.

comfortable.

Everyone was very satisfied with this cake, only the four in Boston were not happy.

But after negotiating all the conditions, they were also relieved in their hearts.

Although the main industries have been infiltrated, at least it is not a serious injury. As long as the background is still there, who will infiltrate whom in the future, who will be able to say clearly!

The gunpowder factory and the two laboratories were all assigned to SHIELD, and Li Zitao, a staff member of the laboratory, did not move, but instead increased investment and benefits.

"I only look at the results and don't ask about the process. If there are results, there will be a lot of money to be made. Houses, cars, women, money are all not a problem."

Then one after another, the property of the Kendy family was gradually transferred to his name.

It was the former ally of the Kendy family, the own family of the Boston consortium, who did it.

It seems a little wrong to say that, the Kendy family has been kicked out of Boston, and the four families now wish to kill their family.

Old Kennedy's shot caused them to lose nearly US$5 billion in assets, and the industrial chain involved and future profits are even more unpredictable.

The only thing that comforts them is that although the replacement ratio is a bit unequal, Lai Hao can be regarded as putting his hand into other people's pot.

Maybe when I turn back, I can get a piece of fat back, and by the way, I can replenish my body that is about to collapse.

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These things have nothing to do with Li Zitao, he is an innocent victim.

Although they don’t get much, they are basically prostitutes——

Ahem, take it for nothing.

So after scooping up the meat in his own bowl, he turned and headed home, with Lawrence and Jonathan.

This time, however, both were accompanied by female companions, Doris Duke and Miss Avril Mellon.

"What are your plans?" Sitting in the car, Li Zitao looked behind him.

"It was you who told me to have a relationship." Lawrence said confidently.

"...Please die." Li Zitao became more and more rude to this guy.

I can't be polite, I really don't know what crime Rockefeller committed, this guy's face is getting thicker and thicker.

"Jonathan, what about you, have you figured it out?" Li Zitao didn't bother to pay attention to that guy.

"Well, if there are no accidents, we will get married this year." Jonathan moved quickly. Looking at the rippling smile on his face, he might have already hit home base.

"How do you feel about Luxembourg?" Li Zitao said with a pun.

"A rich and ideal place is like a pure girl waiting to be developed." Jonathan's smile became more rippling.

"It seems that the number of our black card customers is going to increase again." Li Zitao clapped his hands together, and the two laughed heartily.