New York, Wall Street, Wells Fargo Conference Room.

All shareholders were present, sitting in the room and sucking mist. The atmosphere was as heavy as a mountain, pressing against everyone's shoulders.

"If there is no news tomorrow, I agree with Jonathan's proposal." Li Zitao broke the silence and placed the cigar that was about to burn out in his hand on the ashtray. It was already full of ashes and two extinguished cigars. It could be seen that they had been here for a long time.

"Use funds to offset and dilute the other party's stocks. Have you considered how much money is needed?" said a representative from the Chicago Bank.

He is also an old acquaintance of Li Zitao, Eimmond Pagana, a member of the Chicago Consortium, a shareholder of the First National Bank, and a loyal ally of the Wood family.

"I know very well, but someone fooled us, and treated everyone like monkeys, and used a rope to play with them.

If you don’t take advantage of the civil strife of the Rothschild family and have no time to take the lead and wait for them to free up your hands, you won’t have a chance even if you want to do this.”

Li Zitao's right fist hit the table hard, and his sharp eyes suddenly held Pagana's breath, and the momentum that came to his face even made him feel the pressure.

"I agree with Charlie. No matter who is stumbled behind the scenes, we can't let him succeed. No one can tease Morgan, and everyone here."

Morgan's major shareholder, Thomas Lamont, spoke solemnly and looked at everyone, the cold light in his eyes seemed to be a warning to everyone.

His only son, Arthur Lamont, sat behind him. He was originally the representative of this meeting, but this fact was too important to make this decision.

David Rockefeller also sat behind him, John Rockefeller Jr., and he also had no right to decide on this matter.

The two of them were also full of depression at this moment. Look at Jonathan and Li Zitao, both of them are of the same age.

Li Zitao is several years younger than them, but he can already sit with the most influential old men in America, so they can only sit by and listen.

"I agree, how much money should be mobilized?" Little John's speech interrupted the two of them's imagination, holding his breath and waiting to hear the number.

"This operation is a violation, but we cannot leave too many handles for the other party, so the valuation is set at US$8 billion.

Juliana holds 3.03% in her hands, worth about 2.42 billion.”

Jonathan was holding the information in his hand and retelling it when the door was suddenly knocked open. Li Zitao's brows frowned in an instant, and he turned around and looked at the person coming.

"Phone, phone, is it...Ms. Juliana's." The secretary who broke in was frightened to death when he met the big guys' eyes, and a heat flow appeared in his lower abdomen.

If it weren't for her next words, she wouldn't have lost her job today, but she would have also lost Jonathan, the God of Wealth.

"I'll pick it up." Everyone felt relieved when it was Juliana.

If possible, no one wants to turn against Rothschild directly. You will never know how much terrible strength this family hides.

Although the other party cannot cause any storm in North America, overseas industries have to face the other party's revenge.

If not, why would they sit here for 24 hours of meetings?

When Li Zitao heard Juliana's voice in the microphone, his tense nerves finally relaxed, "Where are you?"

"Canada." The time spent at sea gave Juliana time to sort out her mood, and her voice sounded just a little excited.

After all, she has escaped from death this time!

But what surprised her was who were the people who appeared later?

Since she was here to save her, why did she have to be mysterious? She even covered her face without being exposed. She covered her head with something before sending her to the boat.

No matter how you think about it, it's mysterious, Julianna's mind is full of question marks.

After telling Li Zitao that she would come back on the flight as soon as possible, Juliana hung up the phone, took off her bathrobe, and let her smooth body be exposed to the air.

I changed into a white hip-covered skirt, a black pleated shirt, and a bow on my chest that set off my chest was more plump.

Walking with 5 cm high heels and carrying Hermes' new deer-skin bag for the season, Juliana turned around in front of the mirror and nodded with satisfaction.

This is the image she should have. Her previous miserable appearance is not the life she should have.

Arriving in New York on the nearest flight, Rolls-Royce Ghost 2 stopped by the runway, and the sexy and charming Juliana got into the car under the gaze of countless people.

The luxurious car left, leaving a group of silk to discuss constantly, who could have such a woman.

The car quickly stopped in front of Wall Street, and Juliana walked into Wells Fargo with countless attention.

But compared to the people who were at the airport before, the sight here is more awe-inspiring.

Juliana was supported by the financial queen on Wall Street. During the Great Depression, this queen who held the power of life and death in countless companies was the most influential woman in the United States, no doubt about it.

As soon as he walked into the bank, deafening applause rang out. Li Zitao, Jonathan, David, Arthur and other shareholders took the lead in standing in front of her and welcomed her back.

"I'm not used to it suddenly because I'm so formal." Juliana stepped forward with a bright smile and hugged everyone one by one.

I don’t know if she was deliberately trying to embrace Li Zitao standing in the middle, and hugged her more enthusiastically and longer.

After the welcome ceremony, everyone will be busy with the rest of their work.

The shareholders returned to the conference room, waiting for the good news she brought.

"The chaos within the family is not over yet. Before I came back, I had promised that the shares of Li's Holdings will be distributed to me from the family."

Thinking of his previous experience, Juliana didn't feel that these shares were hot at all.

This was the condition they had agreed on before. Juliana's mother persuaded the Presbyterian to question Barrett's identity, and she got the assets she deserved.

It was just that there was some trouble in the middle, and they almost didn't have to pay any price.

Unfortunately, she came back safely in the end.

As for why Juliana's mother was able to convince the Presbyterian Church, this is her personal little secret.

"I hope she won't make a younger brother for me." Juliana complained in her heart.

"When will the file arrive?" Things were not settled before seeing the file.

"Tomorrow, the official documents will be sent here, and I will do it as agreed before," Juliana said seriously.

After talking about the important matters, a group of people asked her about her recent experiences in a false way. After expressing regrets, they each left.

"Charlie, can you wait a moment?" Juliana suddenly called him.
Chapter completed!