Chapter 5093 A lot of age, the heart is not good
Blake?
Mitchell was taken aback for a moment, then pressed the answer button.
"Mitchell, tell me about your plan."
Before Mitchell could speak, Blake's voice came from the phone.
plan?
Hearing Blake's words, Mitchell showed a faint smile on his face.
He knew that Blake was still reluctant to quit in the end.
"Blake, here's the thing..."
The corner of Mitchell's mouth slightly raised, and he briefly explained what happened.
Of course, what he was talking about was not about Mingxiu plank road secretly hiding Chencang.
It was a passage he and John Rockefeller had rearranged.
The meaning is also very simple, take the manufacturing industry as the starting point, and then use the point of view to wipe out all the industries of the Rothschild family.
Industry!
Mitchell, their goal is industry!
Call ~
Hearing Mitchell's words, Blake let out a long sigh of relief.
Fortunately, fortunately, he called to ask, otherwise, he would have missed a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Although the proportion of industry in the Rothschild family is not large, it is not small.
If it can severely damage the Rothschild family's business, it will also have a considerable impact.
And more importantly, the industrial strength of the Rothschild family is relatively weak and it is easier to break through.
"Mitchell, you have this plan, why didn't you say it earlier?"
Blake said with some complaints.
earlier?
Uh……
He wanted to say it earlier.
But the problem is, Blake didn't give him a chance at all.
He didn't even have time to tell the reason he had arranged, but Blake hung up the phone directly, and he went to talk to someone.
"Ha ha……"
"Blake, I want to talk, but the problem is, if you hang up the phone without saying anything, who should I talk to?"
Mitchell said in a bad tone.
"Uh……"
Blake was stunned for a moment, then smiled awkwardly, and said, "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding."
"Mitchell, didn't I think you guys changed your plan, and didn't tell me, am I a little angry?"
"now what?"
"Now the anger is gone!"
"Just let it go." Mitchell waved his hand and didn't care, and said, "Blake, since the anger is gone, let's talk about the next thing."
This is just the beginning, not the end.
There are still many tasks on Blake.
He had to act as if he was investigating the Rothschild family's business intelligence, and direct Arman's gaze.
Create the right opportunity for them.
Only in this way can they hit the Rothschild family in one fell swoop.
"Mitchell, if you want me to do something, just say it."
"As long as I can do it, I will never refuse!"
Blake patted his chest and said seriously.
This time, he wasn't playing sloppy, he was serious.
"In this way, Blake, you first secretly investigate the financial situation of the Rothschild family business."
Mitchell spoke.
"Mitchell, don't worry, I will definitely find out everything."
Blake immediately nodded and agreed: "But..."
"But what?"
"Next time, if you have any action, please tell me in advance."
"At my age, my heart can't take it."
Mitchell: "."
It's as if he knew it in advance.