804: C804 The Noblemen of the United States That's All

C804 The Noblemen of the United States That's All

In Fei Rong's eyes.

The Du Bang, Luo Kefeile, Morgan, and the other great clans all rose with the rise of the USA. They had a hundred years of history, with trillions of dollars in assets, they were as rich as a nation, they controlled the USA and even the economic lifeline of the entire world.

In 2008, the subprime bonds of Freddie Mac, Fannie Mae, Bear Stearns and Merrill Lynch collapsed, triggering a global financial tsunami.

But it was the financial giants such as Morgan, whose influence matched that of the USA Treasury and the Federal Reserve.

It was with their full support that the USA and the global economy gradually recovered.

Since 1929, these families have played an important role in every Great Depression in the world and in sniping countries outside the USA.

From high technology stocks to high oil prices, they dominated every Markets operation since the Great Depression.

They claim to be experts in bubble manufacturing, and no one is better at creating bubbles than it is, and no one is better at detonating financial nuclear bombs, including the Dubai crisis, which shook the world.

Compared to this kind of huge monster, in terms of Wang Jie and company, even Lu Song and his family were far behind, so they had to try their best to get close to it.

When the Lu and Song Families saw the and the Morgan families who stood at the peak of the world, it was as if they were seeing a royal family. If they were not cautious about it, they would not make any mistakes, and would not allow Jiang Tian and the others to disturb them.

How could Jiang Tian afford to offend such a family? How can I disturb you so casually!?

"Let's go and take a look!"

Hearing these explanations, Liu Yating and the others became anxious, and chased after him.

"Jiang Tian, let's forget about it! It's just a small matter, this is the USA, not our country! "

Wang Jie chased until he was out of breath, sweat trickling down his forehead.

This was the USA, a society ruled by the law, and the FBI was not that easy to mess with.

No matter what kind of plan Jiang Tian wanted to come up with, everyone would have to bear the consequences.

"USA, what is there to be afraid of?"

Jiang Tian laughed, with disdain in his eyes.

If it was before, Jiang Tian would not have dared to casually provoked USA, since USA was after all, the world's strongest nation.

But now it was different.

The lives of many high ranking politicians in USA were tied to him, and if he were to reveal his might, even the President of the United States would have to listen to his orders.

If you don't listen, just kill him!

If you dare to provoke them, just kill them!

"It's over! Tian-ge was in a bad mood again! Something big had to happen! "Damn it!"

Seeing Jiang Tian's attitude, Wang Jie only felt that the legs turned soft at times, as if the sky was spinning and the earth was spinning.

This time, it was a western-style party. It seemed very equal, but in reality, there was still an invisible barrier.

Imagine a small reunion where you could distinguish between good and bad students.

What's more, this kind of gathering?

When Jiang Tian reached the northern side of the hall.

Instantly, the eight black clothed men with tall stature and imposing auras straightened their bodies and opened up their ape arms to block Duan Ling Tian's way.

"mister, what are you doing?"

They were bodyguards, bulging at the waist, stuffed with tough guys, sharp-eyed, battle-hardened.

"I came to toast a goblet of wine to settle a grudge!"

Jiang Tian laughed as he looked at the few people behind the bodyguard.

At this time, under the escort of Lu Qiji, Song Zhaoyang, Li Yanmei, Xia Lin and a few other youths, s from Lu Family and Song Family s were chatting with a few American dignitaries s.

The person in the lead of the American dignitaries was a youth with golden hair and blue eyes.

This person seemed to be of mixed race, with a handsome face and a tall stature. He gave off an aura of nobility that could only be cultivated in Wealthy families s for a hundred years.

Its enormous aura was something that even Lu Zhenguo could suppress.

However, a trace of gloominess appeared between his brows as if he was in a gloomy mood.

"Sir Little Morgan, let me toast you! For Lu Family to take root in the USA, thanks for your help! "

Lu Zhenguo raised his wine cup, his face red as he said.

"When the Morgan Consortium entered the China, mister Lu gave us a lot of help!"

Little Morgan only took a light sip of the red wine, and said while appearing reserved:

"Especially when we push for reform of the China's banking system and list the four biggest banks, we will be able to earn a ton of money and safely survive the financial crisis!"

He had an elegant demeanor as he spoke with ease:

"Morgan family has always attached great importance to friendship, if Lu Family and Song Family are in danger, of course we have to lend a helping hand!"

"Sir Little Morgan, well said! May our friendship last forever! "

Seeing this, Song Beishan, who was dressed in his Tang suit, clapped his hands and laughed, consoling himself.

The other youngsters, such as Lu Qiji, Song Zhaoyang, Xia Lin, Li Yanmei and the others, all had smiles on their faces and applauded.

From the moment Jiang Tian defeated the Song and Lu Families.

The two families then began to move their assets overseas in an orderly manner, with the support of the Morgan Consortium.

After a long period of time, most of the assets had been transferred.

Right now, the two of them had spent a lot of money to hire retired special agents from the CIA to help them. They got rid of the ones who were monitoring them and travelled to the USA to settle down.

It was said that the higher-ups were furious about this matter. mogul in the sea were preparing to release a red arrest warrant.

But Song Beishan was not even the least bit afraid, he was completely content!

They controlled a large amount of forbidden special intelligence!

If the China pressed him too hard, then he would die and give the Pentagon political protection.

But, he was different from Song Beishan!

Thinking back to the days of being afraid, Lu Zhenguo felt a burst of sorrow in his heart.

Back then, he fought for the China in the battlefield. He fought for the China until his body was wrapped in horsehide and he stood at the highest position.

This was for the future generations of Fuze. One day, a son would become the champion, reach the top of the pyramid of power, and overlooked the China.

It even evolved into a Martial Family that lasted for a hundred years.

And now, under Jiang Taichu's coercion.

They could only leave their foundation that had lasted for dozens of years, becoming a stray dog. They had travelled far and wide to seek refuge in the USA.

"Li Yanmei is my foster granddaughter. In the future, if I am able to get along with the young master of the Du Pang Family, then we will be even more intimate!"

At this time, Song Beishan laughed.

At the side, Li Yanmei was holding onto an imposing manner and a young man whose position was only second to the Little Morgan, laughing until his eyes were narrowed into slits.

After Song Shuangyan left the Yanjing.

She accepted Song Beishan as her foster grandfather, acting as an agent for the entire Song Family.

Right now, she was at the peak of her existence and was engaged to the heir of the Du Pang family. Even the Little Morgan didn't dare to look down on her.

"Congratulations, Li Yanmei!"

At the side, although Xia Lin was smiling, his heart was sour and more or less, a little jealous.

Li Yanmei was too adept at flattery.

Not long after coming into contact with the young master of the Du Family, he climbed onto his bed and cut off his beard.

Right now, she could only place her gaze and hope on Little Morgan, but it had not produced any obvious results yet.

Characters like Little Morgan and Xiao Dubang were too strong, they couldn't even compare to ten Lu Lixuan's.

At that time, Lu Lixuan had spent all his effort, used all his strength to whip the entire China, and prepared for the China's Revival Society.

He was only trying to establish a large consortium that was on par with Du Pont and Morgan.

"Some people's starting point is the end of your struggle …"

"The great corporate powers of the USA are really too powerful!"

"If not for the Jiang Taichu who killed with a thousand blades, Lu Lixuan might have already achieved great achievements!"

Many people thought of the past and sighed in their hearts.

However, to be able to come to the USA and work with the many large tycoons had finally started a new chapter in history.

At this time, Song Beishan still had a heart full of lofty sentiments, with a servile look, he stuttered in English, raised his cup, and praised:

"For us insignificant figures of the China, to be able to obtain the help of Du Peng, Morgan, Luo Kefeile and a few other Eldest Young Master s, our hearts are extremely grateful."

"Now, I suggest that we toast to our international friend in USA!"

"Come, come, come! Drink!"

Many of the existences that were placed at the top of China could be considered nobles.

Now, in front of these USA people, he was like a third grandson, humble and full of flattery.

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The white bodyguard had seen Wang Jie being chased away before.

Seeing that Jiang Tian had come with him, he suddenly felt that it was beneath him, raised his hand and pointed towards the door, and arrogantly said:

"Ugly yellow monkey, this is the place where the powerful and noble gather. Where are you able to come from, get out of here immediately!"

In fact, as the bodyguard of the Morgan family, he was used to seeing the noble and powerful people of the China humble themselves to him, a mere little bodyguard.

As a result, he looked down on any Chinese and viewed them as a low level race, full of pride.

"Dog thing, what kind of era do you think this is? Are you still playing 'Chinese and dog, no one is allowed to enter'?"

Jiang Tian's gaze was cold, and a trace of a mocking smile emerged from the corner of his mouth.

Jiang Tian had a very deep affection for the nation.

Even if he could travel across the universe back then, and had even broken through the void to return back to Earth and China to take a look.

At this time, how could he possibly allow this person to desecrate the dignity of a Chinese?

"Ugly yellow monkey, what did you say?"

The white bodyguard was immediately enraged, his brows knitted, revealing his thick arms, the Sleeve was about to attack.

"Scram!"

Jiang Tian's eyes were filled with annoyance, he did not even bother to attack, and only shouted.

Clang!

Jiang Tian was already in the Foundation Building, the dragon cry was extremely powerful, like a shocking wave crashing against a shore.

The white bodyguard let out a muffled groan, like a scarecrow hit by a passive car. He spat out blood and flew backwards, his body covered in blood. He crashed onto the stage and stopped moving.

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