4943: C4943 Sending Discord

C4943 Sending Discord

Hearing Mitchell's words, Charlie Rockefeller paused for a moment, then the smile on his face became even brighter.

"Elder Mitchell, look at what you said. What does it matter if we meet for the first time?"

"What did you say?"

"Are you familiar with each other for the first time?"

"We'll get to know each other after we see each other a few more times," Wang Yao said.

"Come, come. Patriarch Mitchell, please come in. Mr. John, Hank, and Pierre have arrived. They are waiting for you."

As he spoke, Charlie Rockefeller warmly invited Mitchell in.

Of course, he could tell that Mitchell was deliberately distancing himself from him.

However, the more it was like this, the more Charlie Rockefeller wanted to stick to him.

This was because this was in line with the interests of John, Rockefeller, and the entire Rockefeller family.

If the Rothschild family was not in chaos, where would they get the chance?

Although at the moment, the Rothschild family's "flame" had already been extinguished.

But what was the saying?

The ashes were rekindled!

As long as they worked harder and blew a breath, even if it was ashes, they would be able to ignite the flames again!

That was exactly what Charlie Rockefeller did at this moment.

Hank Duru and Morgan Pierre were also here?

Behind Mitchell, Goodwin's expression turned slightly ugly.

If it was just John Rockefeller, then it was nothing.

But now, the situation had changed. Hank Duru and Morgan Pierre were all present.

What did they want to do?

They probably only had one goal, and that was the Rothschild family.

Goodwin was very clear about these old foxes.

Typically, one would not get up early if there was no profit, and they would not let go if they did not see a rabbit!

Now, the three of them had actually gathered together.

If he said that there was nothing fishy about this, he would not believe anything.

"Elder Mitchell, since Charlie has invited us with great hospitality, let's go in."

Goodwin said expressionlessly.

Thump...

He didn't know why.

Mitchell suddenly had an ominous premonition.2

After hearing what Charlie Rockefeller said, he was afraid that he would be pushed into the abyss.

As he spoke, Mitchell felt a little wronged.

He had never thought about fighting for power at all. This time, he was here to take refuge.

But who would have thought that the script would not go according to his plan?

The moment he entered, no, to be precise, before he even entered, he was placed on top of the fire by Charlie Rockefeller.

At this moment, Mitchell was not a human.

"Elder Mitchell, please. Don't let Mr. John wait too long..."

Seeing that Mitchell did not move for a long time, Charlie Rockefeller quickly said.

I have a f * ck to say in my heart. I don't know if I should say it or not...

At this point, what else can I do?

Even if I have to bite the bullet, I have to go in!

Clenching his teeth, Mitchell strode into Rockefeller's manor. Under the lead of Charlie Rockefeller, he headed straight for the study.

"Clan elder Mitchell, perhaps you don't know, but ever since John Rockefeller found out that you were coming, he has been extremely happy."

"Mister John has always known that you are the oldest clan elder in the Rothschild clan. He has always wanted to meet you."

Unfortunately, I never had the chance.

"Mr. John often sighs..."

Charlie Rockefeller said as he walked.

Ha...

Hehe...

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