Chapter 951: Beat him up
Old Soros' eyes turned cold, and after taking a slight breath, his expression calmed down.
When there are many people, thoughts become complicated.
In the past, with him suppressing us, we could still form a rope to face the outside world together.
Now that he is hospitalized and faced with a huge dilemma, people's hearts are instantly dispersed.
"Alexander, please arrange for me to be discharged from the hospital."
"Discharged? Your body..."
After interrupting him, Old Soros looked grim.
"After sleeping for a day, I feel much better. Moreover, if I don't go, the dragon-slaying plan will completely fail."
Alexander was shocked.
If the dragon-slaying plan fails, the Soros family will also suffer heavy losses.
And no one in the financial world will trust them anymore.
When he finally drives away his two brothers, his identity as the heir to the Soros family will be greatly reduced.
Thinking of this, I stopped trying to persuade him and quickly asked my secretary to handle the discharge procedures for the old man.
After packing up, we went straight to the Iris Club.
Before entering the conference room, I heard a fierce quarrel inside.
The old Soros, who was sitting in a wheelchair, waved his hand. Alexander understood and stopped.
"You cowards and cowards, now that we haven't failed, you want to escape!"
Ellison's roar could be heard clearly through the window.
"Hey, Ellison. Since you have the courage, why not mortgage Oracle and invest the money. As long as you are willing, we will stay."
The cold voice was full of sarcasm.
As soon as Alexander heard it, he knew it was Gray Godwin, CEO of Aidimeng.
“I can mortgage Oracle’s equity, but you also have to take the money.”
“We are just CEOs of the company. Although we have some money, we are not like you who are worth hundreds of millions and have hundreds of millions in the world. Billionaire. So I think it’s a lie for you to let us take the money. It’s true for you to find a way out for yourself and take the opportunity to close the position and leave.” I'm as cowardly and dirty as you are," Ellison said angrily.
"Stinky Russian, who are you scolding?"
Ellison is of Russian Jewish descent.
"I'm scolding you, you damn fat man, stinky fat pig."
"Damn..."
Listening to what was going on inside, Alexander knew how to fight without looking. Get up.
"Let's go in."
Old Soros said solemnly.
Alexander quickly pushed the wheelchair forward. After the bodyguard opened the door, he pushed it in.
Sure enough.
Documents were scattered all over the floor in the originally orderly conference room.
The fallen pen, the pouring water, and the tables and chairs that fell on the ground all mixed together in a chaotic mess.
As expected, Ellison is a regular gym-goer. Even though he is sixty, he can outdo Cargill CEO Suresh Mack, who is in his early fifties.
Next to him, Paul Singer, Carey Killinger, John Bell and others were busy either blocking or helping.
At the same time as he came in, Alexander saw with his own eyes Carey Killinger, CEO of the Bank of Washington and Ellison's friend, being pinched by Nashat Cooney, CEO of Louis Dreyfus, one of the four major grain merchants. He had lost his balls and was begging for mercy in pain.
“Mr. Soros is here.”
I don’t know who shouted first.
Everyone subconsciously looked towards the door.
After noticing the old Soros sitting in a wheelchair, he stopped what he was doing.
Ellison let go of Suresh Mike's neck. After a while, his already bloated face was completely beaten into a pig's head by Ellison.
Nashat also let go of Killinger's balls, and the latter covered his crotch with a look of relief on his face.
Fortunately, my brother survived.
Paul Singer pulled up his pants, which had just been ripped apart by Bunge CEO John Bell.
He originally only planned to break up the fight.
But he was beaten for no reason.
My eyes are blue.
But John Bell didn't make much money either. His nose was bleeding after being beaten by him, and he looked even more miserable than him.
"Gentlemen, you can continue playing without worrying about me, an old man. If you are willing, I can help find some referees so that you can have a good time playing." Old Soros said calmly.
Everyone looked at each other. Any fool could see that the old guy was about to explode.
"Mr. Soros, if these guys hadn't taken advantage of your absence to close their positions and retreat, sabotaging the dragon-slaying plan, we wouldn't have fought." Evil Ellison complained first .
"You're farting. If you, the bastard, hadn't kept asking us to add funds, and if we couldn't get it, you would have cut our share of the dragon-slaying plan, how could we have closed our positions and left?" Suresh Mike said angrily.
He was beaten the worst and hated this Jewish bastard who was making trouble.
"Now we are in a stalemate with Golden Caesar and need more funds to defeat him in one fell swoop. As a core member of the Dragon Slaying Plan, what's wrong with letting you take money?" Ellison said coldly.
“All the money in Cargill’s investment account has been invested long ago. I even personally invested US$100 million. Where can I still invest?” Suresh said angrily.
“No matter how many excuses you make, you can’t hide the fact that you plan to close your position and ruin your dragon-slaying plan.”
"You bastard..."
Suresh punched him, and Ellison was caught off guard and punched in the nose.
This is so sour that I shed tears.
Wiping his hands full of blood, Ellison was instantly furious.
Dude, I have been traveling in the world for a long time, but I have never suffered such a loss.
"Kill you fat pig..."
Boom, bang, snap...
The two people soon struggled together.
Old Soros looked on coldly and did not stop him.
But rather than fighting, now everyone wants Old Soros to lead everyone to victory in the dragon-slaying plan.
He quickly pulled the two people away with all his hands.
After the two cursed at each other, they gradually gasped and calmed down a lot.
"Mr. Soros, the current situation is very unfavorable to us. The British royal family came forward to help Golden Caesar, which greatly exceeded our expectations.
And now, all the funds we prepared have been used
If we don’t find a solution as soon as possible, the dragon-slaying plan will inevitably fail.”
Coca-Cola CEO Douglas Daft said solemnly.
As soon as these words came out, the people around him looked at Old Soros at the same time.
Including Ellison and Suresh Mack, who had a bruised nose and face, and bleeding from their mouth and nose.
Old Soros waved his hand and motioned for everyone to sit down.
Everyone hurriedly helped up the chairs and tidied up the chaotic conference room.
After everyone was seated, Old Soros said.
“Everyone, things are not as bad as you think.
Although Golden Caesar asked the British royal family for help and ruined our original plan, the oil price remained at 59 US dollars, and there was no It can be seen from the sharp increase.
Although we no longer have any more liquidity, Golden Caesar does not have much money.”
Everyone nodded slightly.
If King Caesar had abundant funds, he would have taken advantage of the British royal family's help to raise oil prices.
But he didn't.
The only explanation is that there is not enough money.
“So, as long as we can get enough funds, we can defeat the enemy and completely defeat Golden Caesar.”
Although Old Soros was out of breath when he spoke, his words were very firm. , with strong appeal.
"Mr. Soros is right, we only need enough funds to completely defeat that dirty yellow monkey." Ellison said loudly.
"Mr. Soros, I very much agree with your decision. The key is that the future of the oil market is unclear and no big institutions are willing to invest in us.
During the time you were hospitalized, Uncle Mr. Ens has contacted JP Morgan CEO Gorman and Citigroup CEO Pandit, who were originally planning to inject capital into the Dragon Slaying Plan, but now they have refused.”
PepsiCo CEO Steve Sti. husband Reinemond reminded.
“Of course they will hesitate when I am away, but it will be different when I come back.” After finishing speaking confidently, the subject changed, “And we can create conditions to win their investment.”
Seeing his meaningful smile, everyone couldn't help but look forward to it.
"Everyone, from the beginning of the Dragon Slaying Plan to now, we have been spending energy and time dealing with Golden Caesar. Now it is the turn of those guys who invested money to come on stage." Old Soros said slowly .
Soon everyone had a vague understanding.
“You want to...?”
“Yes, now is the time.”
Old Soros had a weird smile on his face.
(End of this chapter)