"He's what he is, you trash! You should go back to your own country. Here, you are only worthy of cleaning the toilet..."

The manager scolded Gino fiercely, and reached out to grab Gino's clothes and tugged them back and forth, with a look of disgust, as if he was playing with a rag doll, and laughed as if he was watching Gino's pain.

"stop!"

A voice came, and the manager and Gino turned to look, and saw Zhou Ming strode towards him.

Zhou Ming walked up to the manager and glared at the manager: "What are you doing? Are you discriminating against his race and skin color?"

The manager looked up and down at Zhou Ming: "What kind of thing are you... Sir, you must have misunderstood. I am just managing my own employees. If it causes an unpleasant impact, I apologize to you!"

The manager opened his mouth and was about to spray feces at Zhou Ming, but as Zhou Ming took out his room key, the manager's attitude changed 180 degrees.

Just kidding, as a hotel manager, he knows very well what kind of wealthy families can live in the villa area. Especially during the oil summit, when the hotel rooms are tight, the ones who can still be arranged to the villa area are definitely the wealthy families among the wealthy families.

Therefore, no matter how dissatisfied with the Chinese, he could only smile.

Although the manager has given him such a face, Zhou Ming still refused to give in: "What a bullshit misunderstanding? You asked him to get out of this country just now. I am not an American. Did you ask me to get out of here too? I see you are discriminating against him. I want you to apologize to him immediately, otherwise I will talk to your boss about this issue!"

The manager's whole face turned dark at that time. He never expected that the man in front of him would stand up for Gino like this.

His back grooves were about to be bitten to pieces, and he could only bow to Gino and say, "My language was inappropriate just now, I apologize to you for this."

After saying that, the manager looked at Zhou Ming, and after Zhou Ming nodded in agreement, he immediately escaped and slipped away.

Zhou Ming then looked at Jinuo, and Jinuo thanked Zhou Ming: "Thank you very much Mr. Zhou Ming! I..."

Zhou Ming waved his hand and interrupted him: "Okay, don't say anything, I didn't help you specifically, but I just couldn't stand it as a discriminated person. As for your affairs, you should continue to consider not to care, and keep busy with yours."

"Sir, you are such a kind person. God will bless you. If I decide, I will definitely come to you!"

Gino said to Zhou Ming very sincerely, and then turned around and left after bowing respectfully to Zhou Mingshen.

Looking at Jino leaving, Zhou Ming felt a little guilty because he came to interfere in this matter on purpose, but he was not really helping him.

Maybe it seems like helping, but in fact doing so will only make the contradiction more intense.

After all, Zhou Ming is just a guest and will not be in the hotel all the time. The manager was wiped out in such a public place. He dared not cause trouble for Zhou Ming, so he could spread all his anger on Gino in the future.

In the end, Zhou Ming sighed and decided not to think about these things. He was still a capitalist in the United States, so he could do it without some means.

This incident was just an episode for Zhou Ming. Zhou Ming quickly put it aside, so he went upstairs to visit the heads of several important institutions first.

This is what continues to follow the same process as Piero and Tisman. These representatives are also Zhou Ming's acquaintances.

They have worked together in projects such as Internet investment funds and Chinese Chamber of Commerce.

Therefore, it is easy to say. Zhou Ming also used his words to Piero and Tisman. They were quickly convinced that they were very optimistic about this cooperation and would actively join.

After so many allies were negotiated, Zhou Ming finally felt relieved.

Back in the villa, Zhou Ming told McLaren the news. McLaren was so happy that he jumped up. Zhou Ming told him not to be so excited. After all, this was just a preliminary agreement and it was nothing.

McClane also understood that after all, some people signed contracts and even regretted them, let alone just verbal intentions now.

But McClane still said that having a preliminary intention was a good start. They don’t have to panic about Madison’s threat.

"Then let's try to take advantage of this oil summit to re-divid our equity, and make final preparations for Pisat to soar in the future!" Zhou Ming said.

McClane nodded vigorously, which was what he had always been looking forward to.

...

At the same time, in a golf club, Madison, Pockman, Braun and others were playing golf here.

Of course, for these people, playing basketball or other things is not the purpose. The real purpose is to prevent them from being so dry when talking about things.

"That's how it is. The Chinese is really arrogant and doesn't take us seriously at all. He says we are not worthy of Pissart at all." Madison said Zhou Ming's rejection attitude. Of course, as the object of humiliation by Zhou Ming in person, Madison must add fuel to the fire and portray Zhou Ming as extremely arrogant.

After hearing this, Bolang said bluntly: "I have said that there is no need to deal with those guys at all. Those are inferior people. They directly sell corporate debts and make Pissart bankrupt. Isn't my own shale oil company good?"

Regarding this extreme remark, Madison hurriedly looked for a make-up, saying that Zhou Ming is very arrogant, but Pissart is a good company: "Pissart's model of borrowing money to develop is very comfortable. More importantly, he has laid a sufficient foundation. If we can continue to develop with Pissart, we can save a lot of money to open the market."

He particularly emphasized: "This is not a few thousand or tens of thousands of dollars, but a few hundred million or even billions of dollars!"

It’s no wonder that Madison is so excited. After all, when Zhou Ming and McClan started to collect wasteland mining rights, the land price was quite cheap at that time. But now, as Pisart’s purchase of land has already made its reputation clear, state governments across the United States also know that the shale oil that may be hidden under the wasteland, so they all raised the land price.

The mining rights of a thousand acres of desert wasteland may have been taken down in more than 100,000 US dollars. If it is now, you are not qualified to negotiate without tens of millions of dollars.

This is also the reason why Madison has been threatening McClass to hand over the company's controlling stake, and even instigating public welfare groups to directly sue the company, which has put a lot of pressure on McClass, but has never dared to take it seriously.

Madison looked at Pockman again: "We have planned the Irank War long ago, but our benefits should not be just about global oil prices. If we can get Pissart, it will also be at least 10 billion assets! Especially when he has not been observed by other wealthy families!"

Pockman really agrees with Madison

The idea is that acquiring the holding Pissat would make a lot more profit than simply destruction.

"So what are you going to do?" Pockman swung a beautiful shot and asked him as the caddie came over and slapped the ball again.

"Of course, it's about increasing the pressure and finding a way to make that guy Zhou Ming hand over his equity!"

Madison said the remarks he had prepared long ago. He told Pockman and Braun that he had found several public welfare organizations to sue Pissart. McClass could no longer bear the pressure. Then they could continue to put the pressure on McClass and join forces with several other shareholders to squeeze Zhou Ming out.

Construct negative news and find ways to seize power from the board of directors. This is a very common thing for joint-stock groups. The reason why many founders are easily speculated by the companies they founded after the company grows, is largely because they are jointly seized by other major shareholders on the board of directors.

Pockman stood there with a golf club in his arms and thought carefully: "If I remember correctly, Motto Bank and Manhattan also have Pissart holdings. Are you sure they will not intervene?"

"I'm very sure!" Madison said confidently.

In order to show that his confidence is not groundless, Madison then told Pockman about the Steyer Fund incident not long ago.

"The so-called Steyer Fund incident is Zhou Ming's backstop and betrayal of the wealthy families like Morgan and Rockefeller whom he cooperated with!"

Madison said that the Steel Fund appears to be a speculative Christmas commodity on the surface, but in fact it is a contest between New York's financial giants and Great Lakes manufacturing giants.

"Because Zhou Ming has joined forces with the guys from Chicago, Cleveland and Detroit to move the factory out of the Great Lakes, and now he has moved Pittsburgh first," said Madison.

When Bolang heard this, he screamed: "How dare he do this? Almost every factory in the Great Lakes has New York Capital in control. Morgan and others will not allow these factories to be relocated easily!"

"That's why it's said it's a contest!" said Madison.

Madison told them that the wealthy families such as Morgan and Rockefeller were arguing, but they started with public opinion. They first spread rumors and smeared the relocation destination China, saying that China's products infringed on the interests of the United States, and then set off a vigorous anti-summer wave.

Later, Zhou Ming formed the Steel Fund in response to this matter, operating Christmas commodities to make money, and New York giants confronted each other and shorted the Steel Fund in New York.

"The final result is already very obvious. The Steel Fund plummeted by more than 80 percentage points. Zhou Ming was a complete defeat. In this case, it is the best time for us to unite in New York." Madison said confidently, patting his chest.

Pockman listened to Madison's words and swung his hand hard. The white golf ball drew a beautiful arc in the sky, and finally fell on the green and rolled to the hole.

Madison and Braun applauded Pockman, saying that they were playing beautifully.

Pockman smiled and said thank you: "Since Madison, you are so confident, do whatever you want, Texas will always be your backing."

Madison smiled and thanked Pockman, which was his purpose.
Chapter completed!