Chapter 3907
Dulu Manor...
When the news that Ysgrub took the initiative to hold a press conference reached his ears, the smile on Booth Dulu's face never stopped.
at last!
He finally got it!
Qin Luo's death can no longer be covered up!
As long as Isgrubb announces Qin Luo's death, the stock price of Exxon Mobil Oil will completely crash.
Correspondingly, the entire Rockefeller family will also suffer greatly.
As for him?
He is the victor in this financial war.
When he was at a high position, he had already chosen to short the stock price of Exxon Mobil Oil.
Exxon Mobil's stock price is falling even more now.
The more money he makes.
Since then, not only has he secured his position as the head of the Dulu family again, but he may also take the opportunity to pull John Rockefeller down.
A big win!
"Hahaha~"
Thinking of this, Booth Drew couldn't help laughing.
After a while, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and called John Rockefeller.
In this moment of victory, he has to celebrate with his best "friend"!
beep~
After three blind tones, the call was successfully connected.
"Old John, I didn't expect that the final winner would be me." Before John Rockefeller could speak, Booth Drew had already said.
……
Rockefeller Manor...
The atmosphere here is completely different from that of Dulu Manor, which is elated and ready to celebrate victory.
When Yisgrub announced the holding of a press conference, everyone entered a state of combat readiness.
Qin Luo is about to close the net!
When Qin Luo appeared in front of the camera, the stock price of Exxon Mobil Oil Company was bound to skyrocket.
Now they must maximize their profits for the remaining time.
"Charlie, throw all the money in our hands!"
"Give me as much as there is in the market!" John Rockefeller said.
The stock of Exxon Mobil Oil Company is a hot potato in the eyes of others, and I can't wait to lose it!
But in the eyes of John Rockefeller, these fluttering stocks are covered gold.
As long as you give him a little time, they will bloom the brightest light.
John Rockefeller believed that this time would never be too long.
Maybe today!
"understand!"
Although he didn't understand why John Rockefeller chose to sweep the goods at this time, Charlie didn't ask much.
He knows his identity.
He's just a "worker".
And John Rockefeller was the boss.
He doesn't need to have a mind of his own, he just needs to do what John Rockefeller arranges.
"By the way, I'm also notifying Acton to let him sweep the goods."
"Don't worry, Mr. John, I know what to do..." Charlie responded, then turned and left.
Looking at Charlie's back, John Rockefeller showed a faint smile on his face.
As for Charlie, he was bullish.
Don't talk too much, don't talk too much, and don't show your emotions or anger, these are the basic qualities that a superior person should have.
"Perhaps it can be cultivated well..." John Rockefeller muttered in a low voice.
"Jingle bell~"
The moment this thought flashed through John Rockefeller's mind, the cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang.
When I took it out, it turned out to be Booth Drew.