As far as Fei Rong was concerned …
DuPont, Rockefeller, and Morgan had risen along with the rise of the United States. They had hundreds of years of history, trillions of dollars in assets, and controlled the economic lifeline of the United States and the world. They could control politics and influence presidential elections.
In 2008 and 2009, Freddie Mac, Fannie Mae, and Bear Stearns, Merrill Lynch, and other financial institutions went bankrupt, causing a global financial tsunami.
However, they had asked for help from financial giants like Morgan. Morgan's influence was comparable to the U.S. Treasury and the Federal Reserve.
With their full support, the United States and the global economy gradually recovered.
Since 1929, these families had played a pivotal role in any of the world's Great Depression and attacks on countries other than the United States.
From high-tech stocks to high oil prices, they had dominated every market operation after the Great Depression.
They claimed to be experts in creating bubbles. No one was better at creating bubbles than them, and no one was better at detonating financial nuclear bombs, including major events such as the Dubai crisis that shook the world.
Compared to such a colossus, not to mention Wang Jie and Fei Rong, even the Lu and Song Clans were far inferior. They had to work hard to befriend them.
When the Lu and Song families saw the DuPont and Morgan families who stood at the pinnacle of the United States and the world, it was as if they had seen royalty. How could they not treat them seriously and not let Jiang Tian and the others disturb them?
How could Jiang Tian offend such a family? How could he disturb them?
"Let's go and take a look!"
Liu Yating and Jin Gege were also anxious after hearing the explanation. They quickly ran after Chen Fan.
"Jiang Tian, let's forget about it! It's just a small matter. This is the United States, not China! "
Wang Jie was panting and sweating profusely from the chase.
This was the United States, a society ruled by law. The FBI was not to be trifled with.
If Jiang Tian wanted to do something, everyone would have to bear the consequences.
"What's there to be afraid of in the United States?"
Jiang Tian smiled with disdain in his eyes.
In the past, Jiang Tian would not have dared to provoke the United States. After all, it was the most powerful country in the world.
However, things were different now.
The lives of many politicians and officials in the United States were in his hands.
If they disobeyed him, he would kill them!
If they dared to provoke him, he would kill them!
"It's over! Brother Tian's temper is rising again! Something big was bound to happen! Someone's going to die! "
Seeing Jiang Tian's attitude, Wang Jie only felt his legs go soft, and the world was spinning. He complained incessantly in his heart.
This time, it was a Western-style cocktail party. It looked very equal, but in fact, there was still an invisible barrier.
Just think about it. Even a small class reunion could be divided into different classes. Those who did well and those who did not.
What's more, this was a summit gathering?
When Jiang Tian arrived at the northern area of the hall, Jiang Tian was stunned.
Immediately, eight tall and imposing men in black stood horizontally and opened their arms wide, blocking the way.
"Sir, what are you doing here?"
They were bodyguards. Their waists were bulging, stuffed with hard weapons. Their eyes were sharp, and they had been through hundreds of battles.
"Come, let's make a toast and settle a grudge!"
Jiang Tian was smiling casually as he looked at the people behind the bodyguards.
At the same time, Lu Qiji, Song Zhaoyang, Li Yanmei, Xia Lin and a few other young people surrounded by Lu Zhenguo, the head of the Lu family, and Song Beishan, the head of the Song family, were chatting with a few American tycoons.
The leader of the American tycoons was a young man with blond hair and blue eyes.
This person seemed to be of mixed blood. He was handsome and tall, and he exuded the aura of a century-old rich family.
His powerful aura could even suppress Lu Zhenguo and Song Beishan.
However, there was a hint of gloominess between his brows.
"Mr. Morgan, let me make a toast to you! Thank you for helping the Lu family establish a foothold in the United States! "
Lu Zhenguo raised his glass and said with a red face.
"When the Morgan Financial Group entered Hua Xia's financial market, Mr. Lu had given us a lot of help!"
Little Morgan only took a sip of red wine. He appeared very reserved as he said, "Don't worry.
"Especially the reform of Hua Xia's banking industry and the listing of the four major banks, which made us a lot of money and helped us survive the financial crisis!"
He spoke in a graceful manner, speaking with ease and ease.
"The Morgan family has always valued friendship. Now that the Lu family and the Song family are in trouble, of course we have to help!"
"Young Master Morgan Jr., well said! May our friendship last for eternity! "
Seeing this, Song Beishan, who was dressed in a decent Tang suit, clapped his hands and smiled.
The other young people, such as Lu Qiji, Song Zhaoyang, Xia Lin and Li Yanmei, also smiled and applauded.
It started when Jiang Tian defeated the Song family and the Lu family.
With the support of the Morgan Financial Group, the two families began to transfer their assets overseas in an orderly manner.
After a long period of time, most of the assets had been transferred.
Now, the two of them spent a lot of money and hired a retired CIA agent to help them get rid of the Hua Xia agents who were monitoring them. They crossed the ocean and settled in the United States to obtain a green card.
It was said that the higher-ups were furious about this and the big shots in the sea were about to issue a red warrant.
But Song Beishan was not afraid at all.
They had a lot of special information that was forbidden!
If the Hua Xia pushed them too hard, they would fight to the death and hand them over to the Pentagon in the United States for political asylum.
But it was different from Song Beishan!
Lu Zhenguo felt a wave of sorrow in his heart as he thought of the days of fear and anxiety.
Back then, he fought for the Hua Xia on the battlefield and climbed to a high position. He had a high position and was a man of his word.
It was for the sake of blessing the younger generation. One day, one of his sons would rise to the top of the power pyramid and look down on the Hua Xia.
It even evolved into a martial arts family that lasted for hundreds of years.
But now, under the pressure of Kang Tae-chu.
They could only leave behind their decades of foundation and become homeless dogs. They came to the United States to seek refuge and live under the noses of foreigners, like the second Zhang Shaoshuai.
"Li Yanmei is my god-granddaughter. If she can marry the son of the Du Pont family in the future, then we will be even closer!"
At this time, Song Beishan smiled.
Next to him, Li Yanmei was holding the arm of a young man whose aura and status were second only to Morgan. She smiled until her eyes narrowed into slits.
After Song Shuangyan left Yan Jin.
She recognized Song Beishan as her god-grandfather and became the agent of the Song family's business. She also became the agent of the Heavenly God Corporation.
Now, she was on a meteoric rise and was engaged to the heir of the Du Pont family. Even Morgan didn't dare to underestimate her.
"Congratulations, Li Yanmei!"
At the side, Charlene was smiling, but she felt sour and jealous in her heart.
Li Yanmei was too good at flattering.
Not long after she met the son of the Du Pont family, she climbed into his bed and directly cut him off.
Now, she could only put her eyes and hope on Morgan, but she hadn't received any obvious results yet.
Morgan and Du Pont were too powerful. Even ten Lu Lixuan's couldn't compare.
Back then, Lu Lixuan had racked his brains and spared no effort to whip the entire Huaxia to prepare the Huaxia Renaissance Society.
He just wanted to build a large consortium on the same level as the Du Pont and Morgan.
"Some people's starting point is the end of your struggle …"
"The large American conglomerates are too powerful!"
"If it weren't for that damned Kang Tae-chu, Lu Lixuan might have already achieved great things!"
Many people thought of the past and sighed in their hearts with mixed feelings.
However, they were able to come to the United States and cooperate with many large conglomerates, which started a new chapter.
At this moment, Song Beishan was still full of pride. With a servile look, he raised his glass and praised in stuttering English.
"We are small people in Hua Xia. We are very grateful to have the help of the Du Pont, Morgan, Rockefeller, and the other young masters.
"Now, I propose that we toast to our international friends in the United States!
"Come, come, come, let's drink!"
Many of them were top nobles in Hua Xia.
Now, in front of these Americans, he was like a grandson, speaking humbly and flatteringly.
…
The white bodyguard had seen the scene of Wang Jie being chased away before.
When he saw that Jiang Tian had come with him, he immediately felt a little disdainful. He raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the door, saying arrogantly,
"Ugly yellow monkey, this is a place where the rich and powerful gather. It's not a place for you to come. Get out of here immediately!"
In fact, as the bodyguard of the Morgan family, he was used to seeing the rich and powerful of Hua Xia speaking humbly to a small bodyguard like him.
Therefore, he looked down on any Hua Xia people and regarded them as inferior. He was full of arrogance.
"Dog, what era do you think we are in? You still want to play the 'Chinese and dogs are not allowed to enter' game?"
Jiang Tian's eyes were cold, and a slight mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Jiang Tian had deep feelings for his country and his people.
Even if he could cross the universe and break through the void to return to Earth and visit Hua Xia, he would still not be able to do so.
At this time, how could he allow this person to blaspheme the dignity of the Chinese of Hua Xia?
"Ugly yellow monkey, what did you say?"
The white bodyguard was furious. He rolled up his sleeves, revealing his thick arms, and was about to attack.
"Get out!"
Jiang Tian's eyes were full of annoyance. He didn't even make a move. He just shouted softly.
Clang!
Jiang Tian was now at the Foundation Establishment Stage. How powerful was the Dragon Roar and Devil Roar?
The Caucasian bodyguard let out a muffled groan. Like a scarecrow that had been hit by a bullet train, he spat out a mouthful of blood. His entire body was stained with blood as he flew backward and crashed onto the stage.
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