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Chapter 540-541 The Premiere of "Four Devils" (Part 2)(1/3)

It is difficult for two people to walk together without attracting attention.

Originally, DuPont Belmondo and Carrey Rockefeller were a little taller than ordinary people, and because of the two, they attracted a flash as soon as they appeared.

The guests in the square also discussed it, but Carey Rockefeller was not affected at all, as if in his eyes, all this was transparent. He held his head up, almost cramping his neck, with a proud look on his face.

Next to him, Jean DuPont Belmondo was much more low-key. The old man was wearing a dark dress and nodded to the reporter in front of him while smiling.

"Boss, how did I find that Old DuPont and Carrey Rockefeller look like a group? If that's the case, will there be a conflict between you and him?" Stenberg murmured and murmured.

"Get out! I'm so slick all day long." I kicked Stenborough, screaming, then tidied up my clothes and waited for the arrival of these two people.

"Andre, every time I come to you to attend the premiere, I am pleasing to the eye!" Carrey Rockefeller held my hand, the smile on his face was so false that it made me nauseous.

"Mr. Rockefeller, it is a great honor for us to be able to attend the premiere." To endure the vomiting in my heart, Carey Rockefeller and I shook hands.

"Dreamworks No. 1 Cinema, this place is really good. It's really good." Carrey Rockefeller somehow looked up at the signboard on the First Cinema, muttered a few words, and walked in with a smile.

"Andre, we're meeting again." Jean DuPont Belmondo was very enthusiastic when he saw me, but when he saw Natalia standing behind me, his face suddenly changed color.

"Mr. DuPont is very busy. We haven't seen each other for a long time." I used a color to Gans, and then turned to Jean. DuPont Belmondo and said, "Mr. DuPont, if you don't waste your time, I want to talk to you."

"Talk to me!? OK." Jean DuPont Belmondo was stunned for a moment when he heard that I was going to talk to him. Then he smiled and nodded.

I gave up the job of receiving the guests to Gans, and then took Jean DuPont Belmondo into a small room in the cinema.

Natalia also followed in, and the three of them sat down in the room, and the atmosphere was very awkward.

"Andre, if you have anything, just ask." Jean DuPont Belmondo looked at me with a smile on his legs.

"This, Mr. DuPont, I'm really embarrassed to ask you about this." I scratched my head.

What I want to talk to Jean DuPont Belmondo is naturally asking him what he and Carrey Rockefeller did, but in fact, this is someone’s private matter and involves business secrets. Just asking so recklessly is obviously very rude.

"We have nothing to be embarrassed to be embarrassed, let's talk." Jean DuPont Belmond lit a cigar and looked at me.

"Andre just wanted to ask you, what are you doing with Carrey Rockefeller this time?" Before I could start, Natalia, who was sitting next to me, asked loudly.

The cold war between the father and daughter was obviously not over yet. DuPont Belmondo looked at Natalia and said in a deep voice: "Is it your tone to ask for help?"

"That's what I'm doing!" Natalia stood up in anger.

I quickly pulled her down. Then I smiled and said to Jean DuPont Belmondo, "Mr. DuPont, I don't have the right to ask about this matter. It's entirely your private matter, and it also involves the business secrets of the DuPont consortium, but you also know the relationship between Carrey Rockefeller and me, and the relationship between Leidenghua Film Company and the entire DreamWorks. So..."

I spread my hands and didn't say anything more.

As I expected, Jean DuPont Belmondo would not disclose to me the content of the conversation between him and Kerry Rockefeller, which may involve huge economic benefits after all.

Jean DuPont Belmondo laughed and pointed at me and said to Natalia: "Did you see it? This is politeness. When will you let me worry about it? You are almost angry to death by you!"

Natalia snorted and turned her head away.

"Andre, I will only say this matter if you ask me. Even if anyone changes, I will not tell him, because this place does involve the economic interests of the DuPont consortium." Jean DuPont Belmondo sighed and said, "I came to Los Angeles this time. It was Carrey Rockefeller who invited me to come, saying that there is something to talk about. Of course, the matter that has nothing to do with you Hollywood."

When I heard this news, I relaxed.

As expected, it has nothing to do with Hollywood, so I feel relieved.

Jean DuPont Belmondo smiled and whispered: "But this matter has a lot to do with the Rockefeller Consortium."

Jean DuPont Belmondo mysteriously squeezed my eyes at me, then laughed.

"Dad, don't keep it a secret. Tell Andre directly. You see, he's anxious!" Natalia shouted.

Looking at Natalia, Jean DuPont Belmondo shook his head and said, "Okay, okay, my daughter's request, can I not say anything about it. Andre, I am here this time to talk to the Rockefeller Consortium about the Missouri Oilfield."

"What!?" I stood up suddenly.

"What's wrong?" I made DuPont Belmondo confused.

"Andre, the Missouri Oilfield has nothing to do with you. Why are you nervous?" DuPont Belmondo's mouth rose, and suddenly understood something, and said, "You won't buy the new stock issued by the Rockefeller Consortium, right?"

I have no intention of answering DuPont’s qualified questions now, so I said anxiously: “Mr. DuPont, didn’t I say that the Missouri oil field was developed separately by the Rockefeller Consortium? How could the DuPont Consortium be mixed in?”

Jean DuPont Belmondo spread his hands and said, "It's not just the DuPont consortium that participated, but the Morgan consortium and the Chicago consortium that participated."

"Impossible!" I didn't believe it at all, because the news received by DreamWorks was that only the Rockefeller Consortium was responsible for the project.

Jean DuPont Belmondo shook his head and said, "There is nothing impossible. Actually, at the beginning, the land was undertaken by the Rockefeller Consortium. But a few days ago, Old Rockefeller suddenly informed us that he would develop it with us, so I went to Los Angeles to talk to Carrey Rockefeller."

"How did it turn out!?" Natalia asked.

"The result? Of course, the negotiation was completed. How could we give up such a good thing?" DuPont Belmondo seemed very happy and smoked the cigar squeaked.

"I've been killed." I shouted softly.

"What happened?" Jeon DuPont Belmondo smiled: "Now almost everyone in Hollywood is so happy that they can't stop talking about it. What happened!

The new stock is rising so hard now that the money you invest in will be filled in a blink of an eye?”

"Mr. DuPont, can you tell me about your cooperation plan in detail?" I raised my head and looked at Jean pleadedly.

Jean DuPont Belmondo said generously: "Yes. This oil field and the public settings in related places are jointly developed by the Rockefeller Consortium, Morgan Consortium, Chicago Consortium and our DuPont Consortium. The shares distributed equally by the four consortiums are named Rockefeller Consortium. In other words, on the surface, it seems that the Rockefeller Consortium is responsible, but in fact, the three of us are behind it. This is why the new stock has risen so much."

"But Mr. DuPont, the increase in this stock is now very abnormal!" I whispered.

Jean DuPont Belmondo poured a glass of red wine and said, "It's right if it's not normal."

"What does it mean?" Natalia and I were confused.

Jean DuPont Belmondo drank all the red wine in the cup in one breath, smacked his lips and said, "You think Rockefeller has the strength to do such a good thing by himself, but why did he have to share the benefits with our consortiums?"

"Maybe they want to establish a good relationship with other consortiums?" Natalia said stupidly.

Jean DuPont Belmondo burst into laughter and said, "Stupid girl, you are still very tender. Andre, tell me."

I frowned and thought for a while. I said, "Mr. DuPont, Old Rockefeller is a man who doesn't see money and doesn't bend down. Since he can give up such great benefits, it must be for greater benefit."



"Not bad! Have a vision!" Jean DuPont Belmondo laughed and said, "Actually, this time, Old Rockefeller has two plans. One target is naturally the Missouri Oilfield, and the other, and the other, is this new stock."

"New stocks!?" When I heard this news, my center of my earth began to tremble.

It's very simple. If old Rockefeller's goal is this new stock, it means that he will never let those who buy stocks get money from him. The old man with such a skilled method always takes money from others' pockets, but few people can take advantage of him.

"Yes, new stocks. Old Rockefeller shared the Missouri Oilfield and related public facilities with our three major consortiums. There are conditions. This condition is that the issue of the Missouri Oilfield stocks must be issued by the Rockefeller consortium, but the three consortiums must fully support it." Jean DuPont Belmondo said here and suddenly became silent.

"But Dad, I don't understand that you can make a lot of money by issuing stocks! And now this new stock is rising so much that anyone who buys it makes money. It is impossible for Rockefeller to make money?" Natalia frowned.

Jean DuPont Belmondo laughed again: "Old Rockefeller is a master of stocks. He is a decision trader. He is very skilled in dealing with such things."

Jean DuPont Belmondo walked to the window of the small room, opened a gap, pointed to the crowd outside and said, "Andre, 90% of these people have bought stocks. Now they have made money, but no one of them would have expected that they would lose all their money in the future. At this moment, I don't know how many people in the United States are going to jump off the building."

The cold voice of Jean DuPont Belmondo made me burn all over.

"DuPont appears. You mean, that new stock with a weird rise will plummet?!" When I said this, my heart almost jumped out of my throat.

Livermore is indeed a great man. Tonight he sold the stocks at hand, made a lot of money, and then shorted them. This means that once the stock plummets, our DreamWorks will make hundreds of millions of dollars!

Several hundred million! Not a small number.

My face was so happy that I almost twisted.

But the following sentence from DuPont Belmondo made me fall from heaven to the abyss of hell.

"Wrong! This new stock will rise!" A strange smile appeared on DuPont Belmondo's face.

"What!? Rises!? How is it possible!" I shouted immediately.

"Mr. DuPont, the stock has risen a lot now. If it continues to rise, the entire stock market will be able to entrust the Rockefeller consortium to death. On the contrary, as long as they take measures to make the stock market plummet, they can make a fortune. You, such a simple thing, can't Old Rockefeller think of it? "I patted the wall hard.

Jean DuPont Belmondo laughed: "Andre, your idea is very clever. But compared to old Rockefeller, it's still a little tender. You're right. Now almost the entire stock market is pressing on this new stock, and the current increase is already very abnormal. If this increase continues to rise, the Rockefeller Consortium will be held back and there is even a big danger, because in the end, even the money of the Rockefeller Consortium itself will be crushed. That is to say, in this stock market war, if a Rockefeller Consortium consortium is a consortium and a whole

If individual stock markets are fighting, it is very dangerous for the Rockefeller Consortium, but if the three of us join, the fate of this stock will be completely controlled by us. Being controlled by old Rockefeller is also a fundamental reason why he pulled us in. For him, he can make money from the Missouri oil field, and more importantly, he can gather a large amount of funds through this new stock and swallow it in one bite. For us, the huge profits of the Missouri oil field are also very objective, so, Andre, this is a mutually beneficial cooperation."

"Dad, when will the stock fall?" Natalia asked.

Jean DuPont Belmondo shook his head and said, "To be honest, even I know this. When the stock falls, it depends on old Rockefeller's appetite. As long as he thinks that there are too many fish in the net to satisfy him, he will close the net. But I am sure that this stock will not fall this year. On the contrary, it will rise whizz, because only in this way can it absorb more funds..."

I couldn't hear what DuPont Belmondo said below. I just felt a huge thunder exploded above my head! It made me almost fly.

"Puff!" I sat on the sofa and then slid off the sofa.

"Andre!" Natalia quickly looked at me and helped me up.

"Andre! Andre! What's wrong with you??" Natalia was so scared that she was almost crying when she saw that I was completely stunned.

"Natalia, he is happy. Judging from his appearance, he must have sold this stock. Haha, just buy it. It's an opportunity to make a lot of money in the next two months. But after the New Year, Andre, you have to withdraw quickly, otherwise you will lose to death."

Jean DuPont Belmondo patted my shoulder and smiled happily: "Andre, it seems you have invested. Tell me how much did you invest?"

I stretched out two fingers blankly.

"20 million? It's okay, you can make a lot of money." Jean DuPont Belmondo patted my shoulder.

"Mr. DuPont, it's 200 million!" I'm going crazy.

"Two million! You kid are cruel! Hahaha, you're making a profit now!" Jean DuPont Belmondo laughed and pointed at me: "I really can't tell, you kid is quite courageous."

I turned my head and looked at Jean DuPont Belmondo with a smile on his face, and said with a wry smile: "Mr. DuPont, I invested 200 million, and tonight, I made a net profit of 100 million."

"That's great." Natalia clapped her hands happily.

I quickly pressed down her hand and said in a trembling voice: "But I pulled out 100 million and became a short seller of 200 million!"
To be continued...
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