C4519 You Are Here to Cooperate Right
"Simple, I'll pay directly!"
"You spent 80 million to buy that villa, right? Then I'll use this money as a bet."
"If John Rockefeller refuses to cooperate, I'll immediately cash it." Hank waved his hand and immediately took out a checkbook from the crowd. He swiped a few times and a cheque of 80 million was placed on the table.
"Everyone, if anyone wants to join, you can join..."
Hank's gaze swept across the crowd and he said with a smile.
Everyone did not speak and only shook their heads with a smile.
Compared to gambling, they preferred to watch the show!
"What a pity ~"
Seeing that there was no movement from the crowd, Hank thought it was a pity. He took out his phone from his pocket and dialed John Rockefeller's number. "Doo, doo, doo ~"
After three blinks, the call was smoothly answered.
"Old John, congratulations, congratulations..."
...
Rockefeller Manor...
"Goodbye, Mr. Abraham."
"Come and visit often when you have time."
"The door of Rockefeller Manor will always be open for you."
... ""
Abraham was angry in his heart.
This time, they had suffered a huge loss.
Not only did they give up 20% of the profits for no reason, but they had also lost all their face.
They had previously vowed to tear all pretenses of cordiality with John Rockefeller.
But in the next second, they begged ___ to make up with them.
For this reason, he did not hesitate to give him 20% of the profits. This had almost angered Abraham to death.
However, he could not say it. He could only grit his teeth and swallow it down!
It was not worth mentioning how aggrieved he was.
"Old John, we will definitely come often..."
"Right, right, right. From now on, we will be the most reliable partners..."
... ""
After exchanging some pleasantries, Abraham turned around and left.
To be honest, he did not want to stay here any longer.
If he stayed in Rockefeller's manor for a second longer, he would feel uncomfortable all over.1
"Haha..."
John and Rockefeller smiled faintly as they watched Abraham leave.
Do they really think they can pick up the scraps?
In their dreams...
John, Rockefeller, had just sent Abraham and the others out of the house when the phone in his pocket rang.
He took it out and saw that it was Hank's number.
Hank?
John Rockefeller narrowed his eyes.
After a moment of hesitation, John - Rockefeller pressed the answer button.
"Old John, congratulations..."
Before John could say anything, Hank's voice came through the phone.
Congratulations?
Hehe...
John Rockefeller had a strong premonition that Hank's sudden call this time was definitely not just a simple congratulatory message.
"Hank, we are all smart people. There is no need to beat around the bush. If you have anything to say, just say it."
John Rockefeller was too lazy to beat around the bush with Hank.
"Nice!"
Hank Duru raised his eyebrows slightly. He did not bother to cover it up and cut straight to the point.
"Old John, I called this time mainly to talk about cooperation with you."
Hank Duru said with a smile.
Cooperation?
Indeed!
John - Rockefeller knew that things wouldn't be so simple.
"Tell me, what do you want to cooperate with?"
John, Rockefeller didn't reject him directly.
After all, from a certain point of view, Hank Duru could be considered his ally.
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