John Rockefeller Jr. frowned and said, "What are you doing?"
My cousin whispered, "That's Zhao Chuanxin. Don't act rashly, otherwise you will die miserably. You never want to experience his methods."
John Rockefeller Jr. turned pale.
All Zhao Chuanxin’s enemies felt like they had a thorn in their backs, and they all felt that Zhao Chuanxin was here to look for them.
Zhao Chuanxin and Shi Shiran came to the middle table.
He placed the bloody ax on the dining table and snapped his fingers.
The lobby manager came over tremblingly, "Sir, what can I do for you?"
Zhao Chuanxin took out his cigarette.
The lobby manager quickly ordered it. < /p>
He began to shirk the blame.
Zhao Chuanxin pointed to the corner, "That's specially set up for non-white people, right?"
The lobby manager's lips trembled, "Yes."
Zhao Chuanxin and Yan Yuese "withdrawn it. From now on, we must not treat each race differently, do you understand?"
All the diners are watching every move here.
Maybe it was because Zhao Chuanxin’s attitude was too good, and there were so many important people present, the lobby manager regained some confidence and said, "Sir, this is not allowed, otherwise no distinguished guests will come."
"Very good." Zhao Chuanxin fell out immediately and suddenly picked up the ax beside him.
As soon as his hand was raised, the ax fell, and another lobby manager was taken away.
Many Wall Streeters recognize Zhao Chuanxin.
There are even traders recruited by Thomas Lawson.
They have never seen such a violent side of Zhao Chuanxin, extremely moody.
There were exclamations in the restaurant.
The lobby manager’s blood happened to spatter on John Rockefick Jr.’s table.
John D. Rockefeller Jr.'s chair made a violent "squeaking" sound, almost causing him to fall over.
The bodyguard next to him pressed the wheel on his waist, ready for action at any time.
Take people's money and eliminate disasters with them.
Zhao Chuanxin wiped the ax cleanly on the lobby manager and snapped his fingers at the next waiter.
I blanch the waiter’s crotch and it wet
His legs were as soft as noodles, and he almost dragged his legs "Sir, what can I do for you?" ”
His teeth were chattering so hard that he could hardly speak.
Zhao Chuanxin frowned, "You are a big man, but you still peed your pants. Isn't it embarrassing?"
Waiter ""
He has completely forgotten Shame.
Zhao Chuanxin said, "Tell the person in charge here to demolish that place and not treat different races differently. Otherwise, I will chop him up next time. My name is Zhao Chuanxin."
p>The waiter’s legs finally liftedUnable to hold on, he fell to the ground.
Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth at him, "Now, climb to the back kitchen and ask a waiter to serve."
"Yes, yes"
This waiter is really crawling.
After a while, the waiter did not come, but a girl wearing an apron came.
She is not very old, probably only seventeen or eighteen years old. She is very slender, with extremely white skin and big, twinkling eyes.
She looked at the corpse on the ground and walked around it with a scared look, but she had more backbone than the man.
She said crisply, "Sir, you can order now."
Delmonico's Restaurant was once the first sitdon restaurant in the United States and the first one with a menu restaurant.
This is one of the reasons for its fame.
After all, upper-class people usually like this kind of taste with a long history.
Zhao Chuanxin has been here before, so he knows what to eat.
He said, "Classic cookies, please remove the gold dust, they are fools who swallow gold."
The gold dust is 24k gold, real gold, and is known as edible 24k gold.
“Eggs Benedict, grilled Alaska, French chicken with white sauce, lobster Newburgh, five of them, a sandwich with your specialty baked bacon, black truffle and fig mustard sauce Come on, three steaks, no drinks. You have smoothies at home, right? Give me one."
The little girl remembered it, raised her head and asked, "Any more, sir?"
"Also, remember, he will pay for this meal."
Zhao Chuanxin pointed to John Rockefeller Jr. next to him.
John Rockefeller Jr. is like a student who doesn’t want to be called upon by the teacher in class.
He opened his mouth in shock, unable to control the fear deep in his heart.
This was the first time that he and Zhao Chuanxin faced each other face to face.
Before, it was all a secret game.
But he didn’t dare to say a word.
My cousin couldn't pretend to be dead now, so he sneered, "Master."
Zhao Chuanxin suddenly opened his eyes wide, "Ah, isn't this my cousin? It's been a long time, what?" He came out of prison at that time."
As he said that, he stood up and walked towards his cousin.
My cousin's body suddenly froze, "I, I"
This is what it means to be a thief with a guilty conscience.
Speaking of which, whether the Rockefeller family fell has something to do with Zhao Chuanxin, but not much.
Without their oil company to invest in, Zhao Chuanxian invested in Shell Oil thanks to Wilhelmina's relationship.
So, Andrew Miller, the witness, was exposed by his cousin, resulting in a lawsuit that has no outcome. This has little impact on Zhao Chuanxin.
But after all, the Rockefeller family is also Zhao Chuanxin’s opponent.
My cousin is so bold that he surrenders to the enemy.
Zhao Chuanxin pressed his cousin’s shoulders from behind with both hands and said with a smile, “Cousin, you haveI have never heard a saying that if you don’t commit suicide, you won’t die. ”
The soul of my cousin was so strong that he hurriedly said, “Master, listen to my explanation. This is all my fault, Abraham. Who allowed him to take away what belongs to me?”
“Take it away from you.” Zhao Chuanxin was amused, "You all belong to our Chamber Pot God Cult, and Abraham also works for me, why do you think it's yours?"
My cousin's heartbeat was racing, and he hurriedly asked again Said "Master, I am now the chief security officer of Standard Oil, you can't hurt me"
Zhao Chuanxin turned his head and looked at John Rockefeller Jr. "Haha, so he is working for you now Isn’t that right? Your old man is in good health, isn’t he still alive?”
There was an uproar in the restaurant.
Many people recognized John Rockefeller Jr.
His father Isn't it just the old John Rockefeller?
Don't take it seriously at all
The younger John Rockefeller was originally calmer than his cousin, but at this time, his face suddenly turned red.
He respects his father very much.
That’s a legend.
He gritted his teeth and said, “Mr. Zhao, our dispute is just business, please don’t involve personal attacks. "
As soon as he finished speaking, the blade of an ax was pressed against the main artery of John Rockefeller's neck.
Zhao Chuanxin said calmly, "I'm not just your child, right? If you are gone, who will he let take over?"
Little John Rockefeller turned his neck with difficulty, his eyelids couldn't help but twitch wildly, "Mr. Zhao, we have something to discuss. "
"It's really easy to discuss"
"Really, absolutely true. "
"Okay, let me buy a stake in Standard Oil. "
"This"
"Drafted, I hate it when people lie to me. "Zhao Chuanxin raised his axe.
At this moment, the two bodyguards next to him finally couldn't hold back anymore and suddenly pulled out their guns.
Everyone in the restaurant was holding their breath at the same time, as if they were waiting to witness History.
At a distance of three meters, the smart gyroscope easily sensed the danger and vibrated to alert Zhao Chuanxin.
Zhao Chuanxin rushed over and Phoenix Xuanjie blasted.
p>The two bodyguards flew out.
Zhao Chuanxin drew out the elf carving knife and swept across it.
The scene was divided into four parts. Extremely tragic.
"vomit"
There was a sound of vomiting.
Zhao Chuanxin put away the elf carving knife and came fiercely with an axe. "Hua Youzhong." On the first day of the new year, no one will be young again."
Little John Rockefeller was so frightened that he peed, "I promise, I agree, and I guarantee that my father will also agree."
Zhao Chuanxin paused in his steps and grinned. Yixiao: "It's elegant and interesting. I'll offer one million US dollars and ask for two million US dollars in shares." "
"Okay, okay, I agree."
Zhao Chuanxin's body was shaken, and he pointed in a circle with his axe, "Did you see it? Who will say that Rockefeller is stingy in the future? I Zhao Chuanxin The first difference in salarymeaning. "
John Rockefeller Jr. said bitterly, "Mr. Zhao, can I leave?"
Zhao Chuanxin put away his axe, "We don't need to sign the agreement. After all, I, Zhao Chuanxin, When cooperating with others, they usually have bright lips and white teeth. "
"No need, no need. ”
Zhao Chuanxin nodded, very satisfied, “In that case, everyone here will accompany me to finish the meal before leaving.” ”
Who dares to say no
At this time, the food started to be served.
No one else dared to go out of the kitchen, but the little girl tried her best to endure it. Feeling sick, she brought the dish up.
She placed the smoothie in front of Zhao Chuanxin and said, "Sir, I mixed the platycodon root drink with the smoothie on my own initiative. I hope you won't blame me. Very drinkable. ”
Zhao Chuanxin gave a thumbs up, “Little girl, women are not inferior to men. If you are interested in changing jobs, you can go to Lawson Trust Company on Wall Street and find Jesse Livermore. I think you are smarter than the men here."
Not to mention now, even in the 21st century, it is difficult for women to survive in the kitchen.
It can be seen that this little girl He is indeed a courageous person.
In turbulent times, anyone with courage can stand out.
The little girl’s eyes lit up, and she didn’t expect it to be a blessing in disguise. “Thank you, Mr. Zhao. ”
Even some Wall Street people next to him are jealous.
Although Zhao Chuanxin is cruel, he is also the God of Wealth.
If you can get his favor, It’s hard not to be successful.
At this time, Fritz Heinze came over and said, “Mr. Zhao, can I sit here?”
“Yes. "Zhao Chuanxin glanced at him and said indifferently.
Fritz Heinze said, "During this period, I developed the habit of reading newspapers. I read all newspapers. I understand what Mr. Zhao wants, and I think this is a good thing. But Mr. Zhao's approach is not efficient. Not everyone has time to read newspapers. How about I help Mr. Zhao?”
No one knows that Fritz Heinze has made a small profit during this period.
Since the tragic defeat, he has experienced labor pains , and after discovering Zhao Chuanxin's secrets, he suddenly became sensitive to information.
He was immersed in various piles of information every day, and he actually picked out several high-quality ones. After the crisis, Fritz Heinze was greatly shocked. He was no longer the reckless person who thought that just because he had money, he could work miracles.
Zhao Chuanxin looked at him unexpectedly, "Okay, then I owe you a favor. ”
So, every man will make mistakes, and these mistakes are inevitable even if there are lessons learned from the past.
Only through experience can we mature.
Zhao Chuanxin feasted , The smell of blood did not affect his appetite at all, and everyone was embarrassed to see it.
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