4948 - Old friend pit you did not discuss
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De Yun Si Sao Di Seng
"So, Mitchell, so what if you see it?"
"Goodwin isn't here, no matter how much you say, he won't be able to hear you."
The corners of John Rockefeller's mouth were slightly raised, his eyes were smiling, and he looked at Mitchell quietly.
True, he admitted that Mitchell had guessed right.
They really wanted to stir up conflicts within the Rothschild family and then profit from it.
But even if Mitchell guessed right, so what?
Now, their purpose has been achieved.
Goodwin must have doubts about what happened today.
Sometimes, once a seed of doubt is planted, it quickly takes root and eventually grows into a giant tree.
To put it bluntly, now Mitchell has been involuntarily boarded their thief ship, and now wants to separate the relationship?
Ha ha
Mitchell: "."
Hearing John Rockefeller's words, at this moment, Mitchell understood a lot.
No wonder, no wonder John Rockefeller dismissed Goodwin in the first place.
The original reason is here!
"What do you want, old John?"
Mitchell narrowed his eyes slightly, staring fixedly at John Rockefeller.
He knew that now that the pot of shit had been placed on his head, even if he jumped into the Yellow River, he wouldn't be able to clean himself up.
"Mitchell, don't worry, if you have anything to say, let's sit down and talk slowly."
While talking, John Rockefeller made a gesture to Mitchell to sit down.
"That's right, Mitchell, we are all old friends, if you have anything to say, let's sit down and talk slowly."
"Come, come, drink the tea first..."
Hank Drew and Morgan Pierre also helped.
Mitchell: "..."
Can he do it for us?
He is also very helpless!
Mitchell gritted his teeth and could only choose to sit down.
Now he is on a thief ship.
If you want to get out and leave, it's almost impossible.
"Tell me, what do you want?"
Mitchell spoke.
"That's right."
The corner of John Rockefeller's mouth was slightly raised, and he said with a faint smile: "Mitchell, as the most powerful patriarch of the Rothschild family, are you willing to let a young man in his twenties step on your head?"
willing?
Of course not reconciled!
Who doesn't like entitlements?
Who doesn't want to be on top?
Not only did Arman want it, but so did he.
But what can he do?
Now, the election of the head of the Rothschild family has been settled, even if he is unwilling, there is nothing he can do.
Today Arman is not what it used to be, and the entire Rothschild Patriarch is in his hands.
Resisting Arman now is courting death.
"What's the use of being willing or not?"
"Now Arman is in power, and now the entire Rothschild Patriarch is surrounded by Arman."
"There's nothing anyone can do to change that."
Mitchell said.
Powerless to change?
Ha ha
Not so.
"Mitchell, we are all old acquaintances, and we don't bother to go around with you anymore."
"We'll tell you clearly."
"Compared to Alman, we are more willing to cooperate with you." John Rockefeller said with a faint smile: "We support you and become the helm of the Rothschild family. What do you think?"
Mitchell: "..."
Although Mitchell had already expected it in his heart.
"Goodwin isn't here, no matter how much you say, he won't be able to hear you."
The corners of John Rockefeller's mouth were slightly raised, his eyes were smiling, and he looked at Mitchell quietly.
True, he admitted that Mitchell had guessed right.
They really wanted to stir up conflicts within the Rothschild family and then profit from it.
But even if Mitchell guessed right, so what?
Now, their purpose has been achieved.
Goodwin must have doubts about what happened today.
Sometimes, once a seed of doubt is planted, it quickly takes root and eventually grows into a giant tree.
To put it bluntly, now Mitchell has been involuntarily boarded their thief ship, and now wants to separate the relationship?
Ha ha
Mitchell: "."
Hearing John Rockefeller's words, at this moment, Mitchell understood a lot.
No wonder, no wonder John Rockefeller dismissed Goodwin in the first place.
The original reason is here!
"What do you want, old John?"
Mitchell narrowed his eyes slightly, staring fixedly at John Rockefeller.
He knew that now that the pot of shit had been placed on his head, even if he jumped into the Yellow River, he wouldn't be able to clean himself up.
"Mitchell, don't worry, if you have anything to say, let's sit down and talk slowly."
While talking, John Rockefeller made a gesture to Mitchell to sit down.
"That's right, Mitchell, we are all old friends, if you have anything to say, let's sit down and talk slowly."
"Come, come, drink the tea first..."
Hank Drew and Morgan Pierre also helped.
Mitchell: "..."
Can he do it for us?
He is also very helpless!
Mitchell gritted his teeth and could only choose to sit down.
Now he is on a thief ship.
If you want to get out and leave, it's almost impossible.
"Tell me, what do you want?"
Mitchell spoke.
"That's right."
The corner of John Rockefeller's mouth was slightly raised, and he said with a faint smile: "Mitchell, as the most powerful patriarch of the Rothschild family, are you willing to let a young man in his twenties step on your head?"
willing?
Of course not reconciled!
Who doesn't like entitlements?
Who doesn't want to be on top?
Not only did Arman want it, but so did he.
But what can he do?
Now, the election of the head of the Rothschild family has been settled, even if he is unwilling, there is nothing he can do.
Today Arman is not what it used to be, and the entire Rothschild Patriarch is in his hands.
Resisting Arman now is courting death.
"What's the use of being willing or not?"
"Now Arman is in power, and now the entire Rothschild Patriarch is surrounded by Arman."
"There's nothing anyone can do to change that."
Mitchell said.
Powerless to change?
Ha ha
Not so.
"Mitchell, we are all old acquaintances, and we don't bother to go around with you anymore."
"We'll tell you clearly."
"Compared to Alman, we are more willing to cooperate with you." John Rockefeller said with a faint smile: "We support you and become the helm of the Rothschild family. What do you think?"
Mitchell: "..."
Although Mitchell had already expected it in his heart.
