John Rockefeller Jr. frowned: "What are you doing?" ”

The cousin said in a low voice: "That's Zhao Chuanxin, don't act rashly, otherwise you will die a miserable death." His means that you never want to go through. ”

John Rockefeller Jr.'s face turned pale.

All of Zhao Chuanxin's enemies have a feeling that they are on their backs, and they all feel that Zhao Chuanxin is here to find themselves.

Zhao Chuanxin Shi Ran came to the middle table.

He placed the bloodied axe on the table and snapped his fingers.

The lobby manager came over tremblingly: "Sir, what can I serve you?" ”

Zhao Chuanxin took out a cigarette.

The lobby manager hurriedly ordered it.

Zhao Chuanxin spit out the smoke ring and said, "Are you talking about it here?" ”

The lobby manager immediately shook his head: "Sir, I'm just the manager, what I said doesn't count, it really doesn't count......"

He began to prevaricate.

Zhao Chuanxin pointed to the corner: "It's set up specifically for non-whites, right?" ”

The lobby manager's lips trembled: "Yes." ”

Zhao Chuanxin and Yan Yuese: "Withdraw it." Is it understandable that there will be no distinction between each race in the future? ”

All the diners are watching every move here.

Maybe Zhao Chuanxin's attitude was too good, and there were so many heavyweights present, the lobby manager regained some confidence: "Sir, this can't be, then there will be no distinguished guests coming to the door." ”

"Good." Zhao Chuanxin turned his face when he said that he turned his face, and suddenly picked up the axe on the side.

As soon as the hand was raised, the axe fell, and the lobby manager was taken away by another one.

Many Wall Streeters recognize Mr. Zhao.

Even Thomas J. A trader recruited by W. Lawson.

They had never seen such a violent side of Zhao Chuanxin, who was extremely moody.

The restaurant was filled with exclamations.

The lobby manager's blood happened to be splashed on John Rockefike Jr.'s table.

John Rockefeller Jr.'s chair creaked violently, and he was overhanged.

The bodyguard next to him pressed the wheel on his waist and was on standby at any time.

Take people's money and eliminate disasters with others.

Zhao Chuanxin rubbed the axe clean on the lobby manager's body and snapped his fingers at the next waiter.

I blanched ...... That waiter gets wet in the crotch of his pants!

His legs were as soft as noodles, almost dragging his legs: "Sir, what, what can serve you?" ”

His teeth chattered to the point that he could barely speak.

Zhao Chuanxin frowned: "It's quite a big person, and he still pees his pants, is it a shame?" ”

Waiter: "......"

He had completely forgotten his shame.

Zhao Chuanxin said: "Tell the person in charge here, demolish that place, and do not discriminate against different races." Otherwise, next time I'll chop him. My name is Zhao Chuanxin. ”

The waiter finally couldn't support his legs anymore, and he fell to the ground.

Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth at him: "Now, climb to the back kitchen and change a waiter to serve." ”

"Yes, yes......"

This waiter is really crawling.

After a while, the waiter did not come, but a girl with an apron came.

He is not very old, estimated to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, very watery, with very white skin, and big and flickering eyes.

She looked at the corpse on the ground, and walked around with a scared look, but she was much more backbone than a man.

She said crisply, "Sir, you can order." ”

Del Monico Restaurant, once the first Sit Down restaurant in the United States, was the first restaurant to have a menu.

This is one of the reasons for its fame.

After all, upper-class people usually like this kind of flavor with a long history.

Zhao Chuanxin has been here, so he knows what to eat.

He said: "Classic cookies, remove that golden sand for me, fools will swallow gold." ”

Golden Sands is 24K gold, real gold, known as edible 24K gold.

"Eggs Benedict, Grilled Alaska, French White Chicken, Five Lobster Newburgh, Three Sandwiches with Your Signature 18-Hour Roasted Bacon, Black Truffle and Fig Mustard, Three Steaks, No Drinks, You Have Smoothies at Home, Bring Me One."

The little girl remembered it, looked up and asked, "Is there any more, sir?" ”

"And, remember, he pays 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 named by his teacher in class.

He opened his mouth in astonishment, and the fear in his heart was hard to control.

This is the first time that he and Zhao Chuanxin have faced each other face-to-face.

It was all a secret game before.

But he didn't dare say a word.

My cousin couldn't pretend to be dead, and he sneered: "Sect Master." ”

Zhao Chuanxin's eyes suddenly widened: "Ah, isn't this my cousin?" It's been a long time, when did you get out of prison? ”

With that, he got up and walked towards his cousin.

My cousin's body froze suddenly: "I, I'm ......"

That's how it is to be a thief.

Speaking of which, whether the Rockefeller family fell or not has something to do with Zhao Chuanxin, but it is not big.

Without their oil company to invest in, Zhao Chuanxin did not rely on William's relationship and invested in Shell Oil.

Therefore, Andrew Miller, a witness, was exposed by his cousin, which led to a lawsuit that is now deadlocked, which has little impact on Zhao Chuanxin.

But how to say, the Rockefeller family is also his opponent of Zhao Chuanxin.

My cousin had the audacity to surrender to the enemy.

Zhao Chuanxin pressed his cousin's shoulders from behind with both hands, and said with a smile: "Cousin, have you ever heard a sentence - if you don't die, you won't die." ”

The cousin was so angry that he hurriedly said: "Sect Master, listen to my explanation, it's all Abraham's fault, who let him take away what belongs to me......"

"Take something from you?" Zhao Chuanxin was happy: "You belong to our Yeju God Sect, and Abraham also does things for me, why do you think it's your thing?" ”

My cousin's heart was in a hurry, and he hurriedly said, "Sect Master, I'm the chief security officer of Standard Oil now, you can't hurt me!" ”

Zhao Chuanxin turned his head and looked at John Rockefeller Jr.: "Hehe, so he is doing things for you now, right?" Are you physically tough? Isn't the old guy dead? ”

There was an uproar in the restaurant.

Many people recognize John Rockefeller Jr.

Isn't he John Rockefeller Sr.?

Don't take it seriously at all, okay?

John Rockefeller Jr. was originally calmer than his cousin, but at this time, his face suddenly turned red.

He had great respect for his Lao Tzu.

That's a legend.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Zhao, we are just a business dispute, please don't involve personal attacks." ”

As soon as the words fell, the blade of an axe pressed against the major artery in John Rockefeller Jr.'s neck.

Zhao Chuanxin said lightly: "You Lao Tzu is not just your child, if you are gone, who will he let take the throne?" ”

John Rockefeller Jr. turned his neck with difficulty, and his eyelids couldn't help jumping wildly: "Mr. Zhao, there is something to discuss." ”

"Really negotiable?"

"Really, absolutely."

"Okay, let me take a stake in Standard Oil."

"This ......"

"Drafted, I hate it when someone lied to me." Zhao Chuanxin raised the axe.

At this time, the two bodyguards next to him finally couldn't hold it anymore and suddenly pulled out their guns.

Everyone in the restaurant held their breath at the same time, as if waiting to witness history.

That is, at a distance of three meters, the smart gyroscope can easily perceive the danger and vibrate to remind Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao Chuanxin rushed over, and the immortal bird Xuanjie - boom.

The two bodyguards flew out upside down.

Zhao Chuanxin took out the elf carving knife and swept it.

The two bodyguards were immediately divided into four parts.

The scene was extremely tragic.

"Vomit ......"

There was a sound of vomiting.

Zhao Chuanxin put away the elf carving knife and came with an axe: "The flowers have a reopening day, and no one is young anymore!" ”

John Rockefeller Jr. was scared to pee: "I promise, I agree, I promise my father to promise ...... too"

Zhao Chuanxin paused and grinned: "Exquisite, interesting, I will pay a million dollars and ask for two million dollars in shares." ”

"Yes, yes, I agree!"

Zhao Chuanxin's body was shocked, and he pointed around with an axe: "Have you seen it, who will say that Rockefeller is stingy in the future, I, Zhao Chuanxin, will be the first to disagree." ”

John Rockefeller Jr. said bitterly: "Mr. Zhao, can I leave?" ”

Zhao Chuanxin put away the axe: "We don't have to sign an agreement, after all, I, Zhao Chuanxin, cooperate with others, and I am usually red-mouthed and white-toothed." ”

"No, no."

Zhao Chuanxin nodded, very satisfied: "In this case, everyone here will accompany me to finish this meal before leaving." ”

Who would dare say no?

At this time, the food is served.

No one else dared to go out of the back kitchen, but the little girl tried her best to endure the nausea and brought the dishes up.

She put the smoothie in front of Zhao Chuanxin and said, "Sir, I took it upon myself to mix the bellflower rhizome drink in the smoothie, I hope you don't blame it, I think it's delicious." ”

Zhao Chuanxin gave a thumbs up: "Little girl, women don't let you shave your eyebrows." If you're interested in changing jobs, you can go to the Lawson Trust on Wall Street and find Jesse Livermore. I think you're more kind of than the men here! ”

Not to mention now, even in the 21st century, it is difficult for women to survive in the back kitchen.

It can be seen that this little girl is indeed a bold one.

In the turbulent era, anyone with courage can come out.

The little girl's eyes lit up, but she didn't expect to be a blessing in disguise: "Thank you, Mr. Zhao." ”

Even some of the Wall Streeters next to him were jealous.

Don't look at Zhao Chuanxin's cruelty, but he is also the God of Wealth.

can get his favor, it is difficult not to soar.

At this time, Fritz Heinze walked over: "Mr. Zhao, can I sit here?" ”

"Yes." Zhao Chuanxin glanced at him and said indifferently.

Fritz Heinze said: "During this time, I got into the habit of reading newspapers, and I read all newspapers. I understand what Mr. Zhao wants, and I think that's a good thing. But Mr. Zhao is not efficient in doing so, and not everyone has time to read the newspaper. How about I help Mr. Zhao? ”

No one knew that Fritz Heinze had made a small profit during this time.

Since the fiasco, experiencing labor pains, and discovering Zhao Chuanxin's unpredictability, he suddenly has a sensitivity to information.

He was immersed in various piles of information every day, and he even picked out several high-quality stocks, and he made great progress after the crisis.

Fritz Heinze was shocked.

He is no longer the reckless person who once felt that he could do miracles just because he had money.

Zhao Chuanxin looked at him unexpectedly: "Okay, then I owe you a personal favor." ”

Therefore, every man makes mistakes, and these mistakes are inevitable even if they are learned.

It takes a long time to mature.

Zhao Chuanxin feasted happily, and the bloody breath did not affect his appetite at all, and everyone who watched it was ashamed.

He'll have to eat quickly, and he'll have to go to the store to buy a gift later, and they'll all close when it's late.

(End of chapter)