Early morning in New York.

There is no clear and transparent morning in the West Coast Los Angeles, which is so blue that it can sometimes be scary.

Not to mention that blowing on people, it will remind people of the ocean and summer, the beach and the special monsoon of bikini.

If Los Angeles' urban character is radical and changeable.

Then the urban character of New York is money and interests.

The two largest and second largest cities in the United States, their residents look down on each other and compete with each other. One looks at each other as the compass in the city, and the other looks at each other as the old haters in the countryside.

But in fact, from a neutral perspective.

For example, Abel.

He loves the sun, blue sky and beaches in Los Angeles, and the beauty in bikini.

But he also loves the so-called Upper East Side ladies in New York...

Anyway, as long as you have money.

It's actually the same wherever you go!

However, the sky in New York today is a bit strange. The sky in New York in November is not very good most of the time. Because the cold winter is coming, after all, winter is still very cold in this area of ​​New York.

The sky in New York is very good today.

It is very blue, with only occasionally gray clouds floating by, bringing a hint of uncleanness to the blue sky.

But this does not prevent New Yorkers from feeling good.

Just like Miller Rockefeller today.

When the man and a group of Hollywood female celebrities in New York were having fun for one night, and when he was taking the phone call, he had to burst out the fairy sister's esophagus.

Not far from his Upper East Side in Manhattan, it is also one of the Upper East Sides in the core area.

****building.

Inside a large conference hall on the top floor.

This super investment bank that has influenced the world and has been conducting a high-level meeting on Chevron Oil.

As one of the 1st of the 7 Sisters of Oil, Chevron Oil Company is one of the core assets of the Rockefeller family. A large part of the management rights are in the **** Bank. Sometimes various top-level meetings of Chevron will be held in the ****.

Just like today.

Doug Lynch, a vice president and executive vice chairman of Chevron Oil, was present.

In addition to this boss, there were many senior executives of Chevron Oil Company in New York and some senior executives of **** Bank.

At the beginning of the meeting.

Doug Lynch smiled and shouted to everyone, "Good morning, the weather in New York today is very good. Just like my good mood now. I have always believed that good things will happen when the weather is good!"

"hehe……"

He laughed a few times later.

Only then did the following people smiled and continued his content:

"Today is one of Chevron Oil's internal financial report meetings! There will be three such meetings today! One in Los Angeles, one in London, and the other is here!"

"Because today is one of our Chevron Oil's annual internal financial report statistics conferences! The New York region is responsible for the entire East Coast and America, the Los Angeles region is responsible for the entire West Coast, Asia, and London is responsible for the entire Europe, Africa and Australia!"

“Our work is done.”

"It is only possible to finally publish it in the media, so that the shareholders and directors we talk about can see our most perfect financial statements! This is very important. To put it in a smaller way, this determines everyone..."

"bonus!"

Doug Lynch paused deliberately, and only then did he say the word bonus after seeing everyone smiling.

Then continue.

"To put it bluntly, this will affect our stock price. Although the impact is actually no matter how big it is, it will not be much bigger. But shareholders don't like it, and those retail investors don't like it even more!"

"So whether it is big or small, for our bonus and our shareholders, we must use the best financial statements to let them know how much money we have made for them this year!"

"Ahem..."

Speaking of this, Doug Lynch paused very deliberately, looking at a position behind the conference table with great satisfaction, where two young blondes about 30 years old were sitting.

Hawke Rockefeller.

Miller Rockefeller.

Some people may think why these two senior executives of **** Bank appeared at Chevron Petroleum’s senior executive meetings. After all, although **** Bank and Chevron Petroleum are the same boss, their management is not the same system.

but……

Don't forget their last name!

Rockefeller!

This is ****'s boss and Chevron Oil's boss.

Therefore, in addition to having their own positions with Chase Bank, the two brothers are also directors of Chevron Oil!

Doug Lynch is watching Miller Rockefeller now.

His eyes were very satisfied.

His performance also made everyone look at the young pride of heaven.

This kind of eyes is mostly envious, a small part is pleasing, and a smaller part is eager! It is as if this one is their future leader, as if this one can bring them greater benefits!

This look deeply hurt another Rockefeller next to him.

"Shit!"

“fxxk!”

“shit!”

“…”

Hawke Rockefeller felt extremely unhappy. He had accepted the look of everyone looking at his brother last year. At that time, he used 10 million US dollars to earn 8 million US dollars for **** Bank. Then the president of **** Bank at that time praised him at a high-level meeting of the bank.

At that time, everyone looked at him, just like the eyes of everyone looking at their brother now.

Just once.

Then……

The past is unbearable to look back on.

Hawke gritted his teeth, feeling very unconvinced. But he was helpless, because compared to his brother, he sold his family business a ragged company worth 2 billion US dollars, at a sky-high price of 5 billion US dollars.

For this top-notch business operation.

I lost billions of dollars in business operations at once, and it was so miserable that I was so sad about my grandma's house.

One earns billions of dollars.

One loss is billions of dollars.

This is incomparable.

Hawke could only sigh in his heart.

He stared at his brother who was looking at Doug Lynch's complimentary look, feeling jealous and helpless.

I could only listen to Doug Lynch's words of praise while his brother was expressionless.

"Our Mr. Miller! Although he does not have any management position in our Chevron Oil Company, he is one of the executive directors of our board of directors, and in fact he is also one of the top executives of **** Bank!"

"Mr. Miller not long ago, he sold a garbage bag company that has troubled us for nearly 10 years to a company that is inconsistent with us! Looking at the past 100 years, few people have been able to do such a business operation!"

"Now……"

"Please look at our Mr. Miller, how much profit can this great business operation bring to us?!"

“California United Oil!”

"Rubbish!"

"We have acquired them for more than ten years! But in the first few years, they made good profits. Since 10 years ago, Chevron Oil Company has almost lost more than 100 million US dollars on them every year! In recent years, the losses have even reached 200 million US dollars! In 10 years, we have lost at least 1.68 billion US dollars for this broken company!"

"Originally... in order to deal with the difficult Congress and the union, we would have to lose at least about five years like this..."

"But in this case! Mr. Miller successfully sold it and sold it at a sky-high price of 5 billion US dollars! Not only did we recover all our losses, but we also made losses in the next five years, and even the past losses!"

"5 billion US dollars! We can make at least US$3 billion! US$3 billion, which is almost a quarter of our Chevron Oil Company's profit this year!"

"Mr. Miller alone made 1/4 of the company's profits!"

When Doug Lynch said this, he almost stood up and yelled at everyone. Although the numbers he said were actually known to the people below. But now, the vice president and vice chairman said this, his face was still very cooperative and red. When he just talked about this pause.

They applauded very well together.

Hugh! Hugh! Hugh!

Huge clapping sounds surrounded the huge conference hall, which made Hawke very upset.
To be continued...