Chapter 4947 You guessed it, but so what
Thinking of this, Mitchell ignored Charlie Rockefeller, walked around in front of him, and strode forward.
"Old Mitchell, don't rush away, you haven't told me the answer yet."
Charlie Rockefeller shouted from behind.
Answer?
Ha ha……
There is a fart answer.
He has no intention of seizing power at all, he simply came to escape.
"Boom..."
Mitchell came to the study in stride, and then pushed open the door of the study without saying a word, and it was not someone else who came into view.
It was John Rockefeller, and Hank Drew, the helm of the Drew family, and Morgan Pierre, the head of the JPMorgan Chase consortium.
"Whoo~"
At this moment Mitchell let out a long sigh of relief.
Everyone here is a person with status and status.
They should not be the same as Charlie Rockefeller.
But what is the saying?
It's very happy to think about it, but the reality is very skinny.
Just imagine, if Charlie Rockefeller had not been instructed by them, how could he have said that to Mitchell.
Seeing Mitchell coming, the three of them looked at each other, and without any hesitation, they immediately stood up and extended their right hands to Mitchell.
"Old Mitchell, hello, hello, I have known you for a long time!"
"Old Mitchell, please sit down."
"Charlie, don't be dazed, hurry up and make tea for the Mitchells!"
"By the way, there is also Butler Goodwin. Hurry up and take Butler Goodwin to rest next door."
"Old Mitchell, I haven't asked you whether you want tea or coffee..."
"..."
Mitchell:? ? ?
Looking at the enthusiastic crowd in front of him.
Mitchell froze in place.
If it were any other occasion, it would be normal for him to be so welcomed.
After all, he was staring at the old hat of the Rothschild family, and anyone would take a high look.
But it's different now.
Now, the people standing in front of him are Rockefeller, the Dulu family, and the helm of the JPMorgan Chase consortium.
Their enthusiasm for themselves seems to be beyond the bounds.
This……
This is not right!
Mitchell never felt that he had such a big face.
And face aside, the only explanation is.
John Rockefeller et al. did it on purpose.
Why are they doing this?
Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in Mitchell's mind.
He thought of a possibility.
A possibility that frightened him.
John Rockefeller wanted to stir up civil strife in the Rothschild family.
By the way, it must be so.
Goodwin was sent by Arman to spy on him, which must not escape the eyes of an old man like John Rockefeller.
So he did his tricks, made a play for Goodwin, and then asked Goodwin to report to Arman, so that Arman could fight with himself.
And once they fight, the entire Rothschild family will fall into civil strife.
Thinking of this, Mitchell's body began to shake violently.
sinister!
The old John Rockefeller thing is just too vicious!
"Old John, you don't need to be falsely enthusiastic about me, I've already seen through you!"
Mitchell stared at John Rockefeller, and said word by word: "You want to stir up internal struggles in the Rothschild family, I tell you, it's impossible!"
"I, Mitchell, never thought of competing for the position of head of the Rothschild family!"
Was seen through?
John Rockefeller was taken aback for a moment, but after only a moment, a smile appeared on his face again.
How can it be seen through?
Goodwin wasn't here anyway.
He didn't hear Mitchell's words either.