Chapter 11 Super Enterprise Plan I
Roland Rothschild slumped into the chamber, having had so many things going on lately, and as the current patriarch of the Rothschild family, he had to come forward to deal with it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Rockwell family may not be heard of, but there are many hidden families in this world Many people still know, such as the Buffett family, the Morgan family, the Rockefeller family, the Ford family, etc., they may never appear in public, but their influence on the country and society is indeed everywhere. Outside, they often come in the form of conglomerates. They control the lifeblood of the country's economy, monopolize the resources of society, build one think tank after another, control one media after another, have one famous laboratory after another, and they influence every aspect of the world.
Roland sat in his chair, his glasses sharpened as he looked at the heads of the various departments sitting below, and his sharp gaze seemed to be able to see through the souls of others. Looking at the people below sitting precariously, Roland sighed deeply in his heart. The children of these families were well-dressed and well-behaved and motivated in front of him, but he knew what they were doing in private, and he didn't want to ask about them as long as there were no problems in the area they were responsible for. With the division of the world's resources, the new industries continue to have an impact on the traditional industries, and the family has actually begun to decline, and he must find some way to reverse the situation, otherwise, it will not be long before there will be no Rothschild family in the world.
"Okay, what is the situation of the family's industry recently, let's talk about it, remember, don't cut corners, don't exaggerate, and seek truth from facts." Roland's aging voice rang out in the conference room, but no one doubted the weight of his words, and no one dared to ignore his majesty.
"The large-scale kidnapping case has caused panic, and all the family's industries have been hit hard, and the revenue of this quarter has fallen by 15.1 percentage points year-on-year compared with the previous month, which has been a year of decline." One person said.
"The stocks of more than a dozen large companies we control have also been falling during this period, which is slightly better than other consortia, but the assets have been shrinking." A bespectacled supervisor reported.
"Several large laboratories under our control have had their main experts kidnapped, and the kidnappings are still continuing, just before I came today, one of the intern researchers also disappeared, and now everyone is panicking, and several major projects in the laboratory can no longer be carried out," replied a polite young man.
Roland frowned as he listened, the situation was even worse than imagined, who did it, the terrorists shouldn't touch our industry, do they want to break the agreement?
"Knock knock!" There was a knock on the door, and the old pipe rack walked quickly to Roland's side and delivered an invitation to Roland. Roland opened it with trembling hands and looked at it, then looked up at the butler and asked, "Who sent it?" ”
"No one, out of thin air, appeared in front of the conference room." The butler replied with a hunched body.
"This is the end of today's meeting, everyone stays in the manor to rest, and they are not allowed to leave without permission, and they are not allowed to contact the outside." Roland looked at the supervisor present and said. After speaking, he left the conference room with the support of the butler.
Roland sat at his desk, quietly looking at a sentence on the invitation, his wrinkled face could not see what the expression was, but muttered and repeated: "Is it finally coming!" The invitation reads: "Tomorrow morning at six o'clock someone will pick you up for a meeting, and the head of the family will wait at home." Settlement - Salvation Organization"
Before dawn, Roland stood in the courtyard, surrounded only by the old butler who had been with him for decades. Roland stayed up all night, always thinking about the invitation, the other party was able to deliver the invitation in the heavily guarded manor without anyone finding out, if they wanted to harm him, it would be absolutely easy, and they didn't do this to show that this meeting was real, presumably the salvation organization that held this meeting to save the world, the organization that made a kidnapping frenzy.
When six o'clock came, a strange flying machine the size of a passenger car appeared on the empty field without warning. If Roland is not mistaken, this should be a spaceship. And it can also be invisible, which is even better than the quantum stealth material made in the family laboratory, and the engine of the spaceship is silent, which must be far beyond the earth technology he knows. Roland was worthy of being a man who came over in the wind and waves, and he was a little surprised at first, but he quickly calmed down and walked towards the spaceship. The hatch opened, and a European and American soldier in a black uniform appeared in front of Roland, and asked procedurally, "Is it the Roland patriarch?" ”
"I am!" Roland stepped forward and said.
"Please get on the ship!" The black-uniformed soldier said. Then he looked at the housekeeper beside Roland and said, "Only the patriarch Roland was invited on the invitation!" ”
Roland looked at the butler beside him and said, "George, you go back." He said and walked towards the ship.
"Yes, sir!" The old butler replied, and left without looking back.
The spaceship disappeared, then turned into a stream of light and sped away from the Earth.
When Roland stepped out of the spaceship, he felt that he had arrived in a new world, with blue sky, soft light shining overhead, a warm breeze, a wide alloy road smooth and neat, tall buildings on both sides, flying cars passing by from time to time in the sky, and robots cutting plants on both sides of the road in the distance. It's simply a realistic version of the futuristic world.
A hovercar stopped next to Roland, and the driver, a young black man, opened the car door, made a "please" gesture to Roland, and did not say a word. Roland got into the car, and the hovercar rose steadily, and then drove quickly into the distance. I don't know how long it took to speed off, but the hovercar stopped on the balcony of a tall building. The building was a huge metal column, standing above the sky, I don't know how high, but inside were empty rooms. Huge buildings like this Roland have encountered many along the way. Presumably a high-tech skyscraper or something, Roland thought. Seeing Roland come in, a new receptionist led Roland into the elevator, and the elevator climbed up at a very fast speed, knowing that it would stop after answering more than a thousand floors, and then, Roland was ushered into a huge conference room, where many old acquaintances were already inside. Seeing Roland come in, many people stood up and smiled and nodded to him, and then sat down quietly and waited silently.
Roland sat down in the seat with his name written on it, and next to him sat the patriarchs of the Morgan and Rockefeller consortia, and after each smiled at Roland, he said no more. Roland looked closely at the venue, where almost all the leaders of the consortium and the large corporations were concentrated. The stronger the position, the higher the position, and the weaker the position, the relatively backward, but even the weakest person in this world is a long-established big man, the kind that can influence the political situation of a country.