Shenhao: Kill ten shops instantly with eight yuan at the beginning

Chapter 1612

Faintly, Zhou Ziwen had a strong premonition, perhaps, there will really be good news this time!

Li Xueqian did not sell Guanzi, and immediately said: "Mr. Zhou, just now, all the consortiums, including the Rockefeller consortium, have withdrawn their capital.

"Our SMIC's stock price has not only returned to its previous level, but also risen slightly on the original basis!" Speaking

of this, Li Xueqian paused, the smile on his face gradually expanded, until the corners of his mouth cracked, and said, "Mr. Zhou, we won!"

Hearing this sudden good news, Zhou Ziwen didn't react for a while.

And Li Xueqian was not in a hurry.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he looked at Zhou Ziwen with a smile.

Zhou Ziwen's reaction was all in his expectation.

When he first learned the news, he was stunned for several seconds.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

More than a dozen seconds passed in the blink of an eye.

It was only at this time that Zhou Ziwen suddenly came back to his senses.

His eyes widened, his eyes stared at Li Xueqian, and his hands subconsciously held Li Xueqian's arm, and said word by word: "Old Li, what are you talking about? John Rockefeller and Mens Duroux and others have withdrawn? We won

?" "Are you sure you're not joking?"

Even at this time, Zhou Ziwen couldn't believe the words in Li Xueqian's mouth.

"Of course not!" Li

Xueqian said righteously: "Mr. Zhou, I admit that I Li Xueqian usually has a habit of joking.

"But by nature, I'm not a person who can't pick things up.

"In this matter, I'm definitely not joking!" Looking

at Li Xueqian's serious expression, and then listening to his determined tone, Zhou Ziwen's little heart hanging in his throat finally fell to the ground slowly.

One thing to say, he was really worried that Li Xueqian was here to find him happy.

Fortunately, his worries were unfounded.

"Huh~

" The hanging heart slowly fell back into his stomach

, and Zhou Ziwen's face once again showed a faint smile: "Okay!" "Lao Li, you did a good job! It's better than I imagined! This victory, you are the first merit!"

Zhou Ziwen stretched out his hand, patted Li Xueqian's shoulder, and said with a hearty smile.

To be honest, Zhou Ziwen thought that John Rockefeller would withdraw his investment, after all, the plan he formulated was to divide the interest alliance of John Rockefeller's organization, and then force John Rockefeller to withdraw his investment.

But what he didn't expect was that John Rockefeller would move so quickly.

This is not only the reason for John Rockefeller's "instigation", but also the credit of Li Xueqian.

Even, the latter accounts for the vast majority of it.

"Hehe..."

In the face of Zhou Ziwen's praise, Li Xueqian smiled awkwardly.

To be honest, his mind was still confused until now.

Admittedly, he did a lot to fend off the Rockefeller consortium.

But to say that the Rockefeller consortium was defeated by him, then Li Xueqian could not admit it.

At most, he is a "soldier" who performs tasks, and the "handsome" who plans the overall situation is Zhou Ziwen.

"Mr. Zhou, if you want to talk about the head work, I think it has to be

you!" Li Xueqian looked at Zhou Ziwen with a smile and said: "At best, I am only performing the task step by step, and you are the one who really makes the plan!"

"Hahaha~

" Hearing this, Zhou Ziwen smiled heartily, put his right hand on Li Xueqian's shoulder, patted it again, and scolded with a smile: "Lao Li, when did you learn to pat on the back?"

"Sycophant? I'm not a sycophant, I'm seeking truth from facts!" Li

Xueqian refuted Zhou Ziwen seriously.

Sycophants?

Li Xueqian never played with these imaginary things.

Every word he says is the truth and is well documented.

"Okay, even if you seek truth from facts

!" Zhou Ziwen didn't do too much dwelling on this matter, and soon deliberately diverted the topic: "Lao Li, tell me, what are your plans next!"

Li Xueqian rushed to him, definitely not just to tell him the good news.

Zhou Ziwen can be sure that Li Xueqian must have other things.

In fact, as Zhou Ziwen expected, Li Xueqian did have something to report to Zhou Ziwen.

"Ahem~

" Li Xueqian covered his mouth with his right hand, coughed embarrassedly, and then said, "Mr. Zhou, it's like this."

"Rockefeller and several other consortia have withdrawn their investments, and the crisis of our SMIC has been broken, so what I think is, why don't we take this opportunity to take advantage of the victory to pursue..."

Zhou Ziwen is not a stupid person, on the contrary, he is very smart, otherwise, it would be impossible to sit in the position of president of SMIC.

It is even more impossible to lead SMIC to survive under various pressures from foreign companies such as Qualcomm.

So the moment Li Xueqian spoke, Zhou Ziwen guessed what Li Xueqian meant.

He wants to continue sniping Exxon Mobil Oil, no, maybe his purpose is not just to continue sniping, but to buy....

The acquisition of Exxon Mobil Oil is

quite exciting just thinking about it...

"That's right!"

was guessed by Zhou Ziwen, and Li Xueqian simply admitted generously that he was indeed interested in Exxon Mobil Oil Company.

"Old Zhou, now that the Rockefeller consortium has lost a lot of money in the stock market, and we are currently extremely well funded, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for us.

"Once it succeeds, it will not only deter other Xiaoxiao, but also export evil anger for Su Gongzi

!" "Didn't John Rockefeller's old thing want to buy us? Now let's just take his lair!" Li

Xueqian gritted his teeth and said viciously.

"Da Da Da Da~"

Zhou Ziwen didn't speak, his eyes were half squinted, and the index finger of his right hand tapped the table in a rhythmic manner, making a crisp sound.

Suddenly, Li Xueqian's little heart rose to his throat.

You know, he has ordered an attack on Exxon Mobil.

Right now, if Zhou Ziwen doesn't support it, he really doesn't know what to do.

Simply, Zhou Ziwen didn't let him wait too long.

After a while, Zhou Ziwen's eyes suddenly opened, a glint flashed in his pupils, and he looked at Li Xueqian with burning eyes, and said, "Before school, how sure are you?" "

Ninety percent of the board of directors and three percent of the full control!"

Li Xueqian groaned for a while, and then spoke.

Yes,

he wasn't as sure he was about the Exxon Mobil control before.

After all, a lot of Exxon Mobil's shares are in the personal hands of John D. Rockefeller.