Chapter 1753 Entering Citi

After sending Apollo away, Xiao Yunhai clapped his hands and said, "Ms. Christie, inform the heads of all our companies that each person will be rewarded with $100,000 this month."

"Oye..."

"Long live the boss."

Everyone jumped for joy.

Having obtained such a huge benefit through a war, Xiao Yunhai certainly wanted to celebrate, and he would not be stingy with his employees.

The next morning, Xiao Yunhai left New York.

In Washington, Aaron Anderson, the patriarch of the Anderson family, came to the headquarters of Citibank in a wheelchair under the protection of dozens of bodyguards.

Looking at the bank's icon, Aaron was in a trance for a while, as if thinking of the humiliation he suffered when he was still the heir.

And the person who insulted him was Elvis, who not only robbed his girlfriend in front of the building, but was also thrown out by his bodyguard.

It is precisely because of this that he vowed to take the seat of the patriarch of the Anderson family and make everyone look at him with admiration.

After a lot of hard work and competition, he finally won.

The girlfriend who had betrayed him was gang-raped to death by him, and all the partners who lied to him were not left.

Only Elvis, the initiator, took the position of the patriarch of the Bessie family, and the two could be said to have been fighting for a lifetime.

Seriously, he should have lost the opponent by one point. Because under his leadership, the development of the Anderson family lags behind that of the Bessie family.

Originally thought that this would be the case in this life, but Xiao Yunhai would give him a chance to wash away his shame.

"Father, Fu Luoda is here." Apollo whispered in Aaron's ear.

"Patriarch Anderson, I'm sorry I didn't come down earlier to greet you." Fu Luoda was very polite, even in the face of Aaron, he was neither humble nor arrogant.

Aaron waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter, I didn't inform you before. Is Elvis okay? At such an old age, his temper is still so hot."

Fu Luoda smiled and said, "It's okay, I've already gone home. Mr. Bessie, if you have something, let's go in and talk."

Aaron nodded and said, "As a shareholder of Citi, of course I'm going in."

"What?" Fu Luoda was stunned for a moment. He stopped when he was about to take a step, turned his head and asked, "Mr. Anderson, what did you just say?"

Aaron looked at the blank expression on Fu Luoda's face, and his heart was overjoyed, but he said plainly: "You don't know. Our Anderson family owns 5% of Citibank. From now on, we are colleagues."

When Fu Luoda heard this, his eyes almost bulged out, and he said in an unbelievable tone, "How is this possible?"

"Why is it impossible?"

Apollo took over an agreement from his assistant and said, "This is the share transfer agreement that Mr. Xiao gave us. We account for 5%, while Mr. Xiao accounts for 10%. There is also TCP Energy Company, We're 10 percent each."

"Xiao Yunhai." Fu Luoda's body swayed three times, as if he couldn't bear the huge blow.

He knew that Elvis was threatened and had to transfer the shares of Citi and TCP to Xiao Yunhai. Originally, he planned to find a way to buy it back, but he didn't expect that the other party turned around and sold it to the Anderson family, his family's biggest enemy.

At this moment, Fu Luoda hated Xiao Yunhai to the core.

Let the Anderson family become Citi's shareholders, and they have no secrets after that.

Just when Fu Luoda was stunned, Aaron had entered the headquarters building of Citibank.

Looking at their backs, Fu Luoda quickly took out his mobile phone and called Elvis.

"Uncle, our trouble is here." Fu Luoda's voice trembled.

Elvis was very angry with Xiao Yunhai, but his physical fitness was not bad. He woke up that afternoon and went home.

It is now as good as ever.

"What's the trouble?" Elvis asked.

Fu Luoda said: "This bastard Xiao Yunhai sold his shares to the Anderson family, and now they are shareholders of Citi and TCP. Aaron Anderson, the patriarch of the Anderson family, has come to our bank headquarters."

"click"

There was a sound of something being shattered from the phone, followed by Elvis' anger.

"Kung Fu Xiao, damn you. Fu Luoda, you can deal with it first, I'll be there soon."

After he finished speaking, Elvis asked someone to prepare the car and galloped away to Citibank headquarters.

In just twenty minutes, Elvis came to the meeting room where the board of directors was being held.

Without knocking on the door, Elvis pushed open the door and walked in.

Looking at Aaron sitting next to Fu Luoda, Elvis frowned.

Aaron smiled: "Elvis, my old friend, we haven't seen you for a long time."

Elvis looked at him coldly and said, "Where's Kung Fu Xiao?"

Aaron said: "He should be returning to China now. But don't worry, his proxy has also come to our shareholders meeting, so it won't interfere with anything."

Elvis looked at the middle-aged man beside Fu Luoda and said, "Are you from China?"

The middle-aged man got up and bowed slightly to Elvis, saying, "Hello, Mr. Elvis, my name is

Jin Jiarong, a member of Mr. Xiao's economic team, will work at Citibank in the future. "

Elvis gave him a cold look and said, "You're really brave enough."

Aaron chuckled and said, "Old man, this is not your attitude of welcoming new colleagues. Could it be that our lives will be in danger when we come to work at Citibank?"

Elvis didn't speak, but his face was ashen.

Fu Luoda got up, gave the main seat to Elvis, and stood behind him.

Elvis looked at Aaron and said, "I didn't expect you to be dead, and you could beat me once."

Aaron laughed and said, "This is what God means, and I can't help it. As a new shareholder of Citibank, I request to check the bank's property, so as not to let you transfer all the valuables away."

Elvis' face sank and said, "You don't have this right."

Apollo, who was standing behind Aaron, shook the agreement in his hand and said, "We have it. The agreement between you and Mr. Xiao clearly stipulates that they have the right to audit the accounts and supervise the operation of the bank. And Mr. Xiao transitioned this right. given to us."

Aaron shrugged and said, "It's useless, old man, you've already lost."

The uglier Elvis' face, the happier Aaron's heart was. This time it was a shame.

Glancing at Aaron coldly, Elvis got up and left without looking back.

He found out that he had made a mistake in coming here, a complete humiliation.

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