Chapter eight hundred and forty-eight chaos is chaos!
In fact, this is not unfair at all. With the bloody history of making a fortune in the Elkeson Consortium, it is no exaggeration to say that even the person involved, Xiao Elkeson, had forgotten how many blood buns he had eaten in the past half of his life.
Every blood bun means the defeat of a small capital family. Even if it is a better end, it will be occupied by the Elkeson Consortium for about 90 yuan.
Under this premise, even if the teeth are broken, they can only swallow them forcibly. Otherwise, what else can I do?
Especially abroad, money will override anything. In short, there is only one sentence, either compromise or go bankrupt.
But in fact, the reason why Xiao Elkeson used this strange method to control hundreds of companies related to the shale oil industry was nothing more than trying to save a lot of labor costs.
You should know that the fees for ordinary working-class people are not worth mentioning, but if you hire a professional manager, you must not only pay a large amount of salary according to the contract, but also beware of the other party's failure to mess with the company.
But if you use Little Elkeson's business method, although it will cause the entire plate to be huge, it will be able to spend a lot of money.
After all, as the head of these companies, I believe there is really no second person who is more responsible than them.
Logically speaking, under this business model, all the heads of hundreds of companies have become disguisedly working for Little Elkeson.
Originally, this method could be completely stable and sustained, but this time, it was obviously a trend of collapse.
Just like at this moment, Little Elkeson had just pressed the answer button, and before he could even get the earpiece in his ear, the other end of the phone was first to come.
"Mr. Little Elkeson... Isn't you a human being like you? How did you make the promise at the beginning? Sure enough, there is nothing good about your top ten consortiums! You have earned the money, and now you want to play cross-bowl!"
For a moment, when he heard these words, Little Elkeson really frowned. With his status and wealth, he had social influence. Except for his almost different identity, who dared to speak to him in this tone?
But just as Elkeson was about to get angry, the next second, Jim, the head of the quantum consortium sitting opposite, signaled Elkeson with his eyes.
Even though he didn't say anything, the hint of the look was obvious enough.
Little Elkeson was able to reach his current position through various dark means, so his reaction ability should not be underestimated. He took a deep breath and forced his anger to suppress as much as possible.
Even at this moment, Little Elkeson felt scared. If it weren't for being reminded by Jim at the critical moment... the consequences would be really unimaginable!
The reason is nothing. The current situation has been forced into a desperate situation for the entire Elkeson Consortium. In the past, hundreds of corporate heads were able to reduce the expenses of the Elkeson Consortium to the greatest extent. Under this premise, the phenomenon of accumulating small amounts has become the driving force to promote the Elkeson Consortium's rise.
In other words, what if all the heads of these hundreds of companies choose to turn against each other in this crucial situation?
Then all the push from the past will completely become the last straw that crushes the Elkeson Consortium.
At this moment, the voice of anger on the other end of the phone was still chatting and venting.
After all, if you stand on their side, Little Elkeson's announcement will undoubtedly force them to the death. Besides, money is the first priority. If some efforts are in vain, it would be better to be done together!
"You calm down first! This is a price war between the Elkeson Consortium and the Desert Royal Family. If I don't choose to lower the price, the entire shale oil industry will still go bankrupt completely. Believe me, Jack, this phenomenon of selling at cost is only temporary. As for your losses, after this commercial war is perfectly over, I will take out the profit that belongs to you from the Elkeson Consortium's account."
Who can imagine that the young Elkeson, who is arrogant on weekdays, will be forced to choose to compromise and make concessions.
But if you take advantage of the warm lights to observe carefully, you will definitely be able to see the extremely strong murderous intent from the depths of Elkeson's eyes.
This wolf is always a wolf, and compromise is just a temporary solution at best. After all, even Elkeson is willing to watch it. The commercial war here has just entered a critical moment, and his grandfather has completely collapsed.
As Little Elkeson finished his words, the other end of the phone fell silent, as if he was considering whether to believe Little Elkeson's words. After all, the reputation of the Elkeson consortium... is described as infamous, which seems to be a good word.
But in the end, he still agreed in hesitation. After all, to put it bluntly, it seems that he is dying together, but there is only one related company, which is obviously insufficient in his eyes!
But what is awkward is that with the phone hanging up, another phone call came in the next second. Just looking at the frequency, I guess the other party insisted on dialing the phone number of Little Elkeson again and again during the previous call.
The most important thing is that even if Xiao Elkeson was reluctant at this time, he still had to press the answer button honestly.
From this moment on, in just over an hour, Little Elkeson received nearly 80 calls. Even the other consortium leaders who were sitting there looked at Little Elkeson with a little gloating and sympathy.
After all, strictly speaking, Little Elkeson is just asking for trouble, which can be regarded as shooting himself in the foot, but this retribution is obviously too late.
But for the current situation, it is just right.
In the end, even the little Elkeson had already explained that his mouth was dry, just like he transformed into a repetitive robot without emotions.
Seeing that the phone was obviously too late to answer, the little Exxon was so angry that he turned off the phone directly, and then used the landline to dial the phone to his assistant.
Otherwise, in addition to answering the phone, it would become a luxury to even make a call outside.
Chapter completed!