Chapter 141: Empty-handed white wolf!

1856, New York,

the metropolis where the future hell and heaven run in parallel.

The carriage drove on the wide road, and around it were people in various costumes.

Opening the carriage window, Zhang Cheng bit a cigarette and said, "See that? This is the difference between our San Francisco and New York. They possess too many resources!"

Thinking of New York as the financial center, Zhang Cheng's eyes were full of heat.

Because there is no way to make money faster than plundering.

He and the gentlemen of New York were both robbers of the "heart."

But the difference was, they wore suits and ties, sitting in offices drinking red wine.

Zhang Cheng, however, held a revolver, using life as a threat to make people hand everything over to him!

Looking at Zhang Cheng beside him, Li Yong was very confused, because he fundamentally didn't know what the difference was between the traditional way of robbing and financial plundering!

Looking at Li Yong, who was stubborn, Zhang Cheng said, "Do you know why I kept you?"

"I don't know, boss!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng, Li Yong was also confused.

Because as a member of Long Zhi Hall, he had almost hijacked Zhang Cheng and even wanted his life!

"On this land, every Chinese is precious. We don't have the arrogance of white people, nor the laziness of black slaves. We can use our hands to create everything that belongs to us, so I hate taking action against my own compatriots!"

Looking at Li Yong, Zhang Cheng's mouth raised a smile.

And after hearing Zhang Cheng's words, Yu Guang hurriedly said, "Boss, we're here!"

Accompanied by the carriage stopping slowly, they had arrived at the headquarters of Wells Fargo Bank!

Although most of Wells Fargo Bank's gold business was carried out in San Francisco and Los Angeles, there was no doubt that this was the core that truly controlled Wells Fargo Bank!

Learning that the representative of Far East Group had come, Wells Fargo Bank had already dispatched a manager to come forward.

Just at the moment Zhang Cheng came down, the person who came immediately said in surprise, "Oh, Zhang? You actually came in person!"

"Very happy to see you, Roland!"

Walking up with a face full of smiles, Zhang Cheng shook the other party's hand.

"I am also very happy to see you, my buddy!"

Grabbing Zhang Cheng's hand, Roland appeared very happy.

Because he had been working in San Francisco initially, but he had been transferred to the headquarters last year.

Inviting Zhang Cheng and the others to enter, Roland's behavior revealed looks of confusion from the depositors around.

Because this was a figure equivalent to a middle-to-high-level person within Wells Fargo Bank!

But he actually came out to greet him in person. Who exactly was the other party?

However, just after the crowd saw the black dragon flag on the carriage outside the door clearly, they immediately thought of something.

Looking at her husband curiously, a young lady asked, "Dear, is this that Chinese group that fought with the DuPont family?"

"It should be them. In California, the strength of Far East Group is very powerful! They have many businesses!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng walking in front, many people felt a sense of oppression. 【141-34

Because the Krieg soldiers behind him were simply too solemn.

Arriving at the office upstairs, Luo Lun asked curiously: "Are you still planning to talk about the issue of shares this time you've come?"

"That's right, Luo Lun. I feel that Wells Fargo needs to develop and cannot refuse the addition of capital, such as my wealth!"

Looking at Luo Lun with a smile on his face, Zhang Cheng also became serious.

Because owning shares in a bank and merely having the bank's support are two different ways of doing things.

Having a sword and not using it is different from not having a sword at all!

"Sorry, Zhang, the higher-ups have no intention of seeking financing!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng awkwardly, Luo Lun could not help but refuse.

"Are you refusing me? Luo Lun!" Staring at the Luo Lun before him, Zhang Cheng stared at him coldly and said: "Go find someone who can talk to come and chat with me!"

"Zhang, you have to know, you..."

Looking at Zhang Cheng, Luo Lun spread his hands bitterly, as if wanting to explain something.

But just at this moment, Zhang Cheng stared at Luo Lun and said: "I know what you are worried about. You are 'one of our own,' but I am not, right?"

Crooking his finger, Zhang Cheng had Li Yong bring out a box of gold and said: "I can promise you that no matter what shares I can obtain, you will have one percent!"

The moment the gold was opened, Luo Lun was now completely red-eyed.

Because this box was actually filled with gold ingots.

But what made him feel even more suffocated was the stock of Wells Fargo.

"Do you really want to watch yourself struggle for Wells Fargo your whole life, yet not get everything you deserve? Oh, buddy, we are allies. Don't forget, it was I who let you come to New York; you shouldn't forget your roots!"

Looking at Luo Lun earnestly, Zhang Cheng's words were filled with temptation.

Because he understood the "evil" in people too well!

And Zhang Cheng would never use "goodness" to move a person, because "human nature is inherently evil"!

"I need to have a good talk with the president!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng, Luo Lun lowered his voice, his eyes filled with a look of longing.

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"I can use the Far East Group and the deposits in San Francisco as bargaining chips for the transaction, and I only need twenty-five percent! And a seat on the board of directors!"

Looking at Luo Lun earnestly, Zhang Cheng could not help but smile.

Although the current Wells Fargo had been established, the time was still too short.

Even with the waves of the "Gold Rush," they had not yet soared into the clouds, and this was Zhang Cheng's best opportunity.

"Okay, buddy, I will tell the president!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng with a smile on his face, Luo Lun smiled.

After ending the formal conversation, both sides chatted about some interesting things.

After leaving Wells Fargo, Zhang Cheng got into the carriage and could not help but rub his eyes.

Coming to Zhang Cheng's side, Yu Guang, who was beside him, frowned and said: "Boss, are we giving too much? What if they want to control the group?"

"Then they have to have a way to get to San Francisco first!"

With a smile on his face, Zhang Cheng could not help but raise the corners of his mouth.

He used the Far East Group and the deposits as "bait" because Zhang Cheng knew that after becoming a major shareholder, he would still possess all of this, and could even squander it more crazily, using Wells Fargo as an aid.

Empty-handed white wolf tactics were something he, Zhang Mou, had already done back in the Song Dynasty; now it was just doing it again.

However, the difference was that he wasn't binding the entire imperial court, but just Wells Fargo!

When the North-South war breaks out in the future, Wells Fargo will watch its own shareholders keep attacking Washington, and they will probably realize what it means to invite a wolf into the house!

Wells Fargo: It's over, he doesn't want money anymore, he wants me!

Federal Reserve: This guy has more brains than the one next door!

Zhang Cheng: Coming out to mix in society, it's all about human relationships and worldly wisdom; I hate fighting and killing the most!

A few days later, after discussion by the senior management of Wells Fargo, both sides planned to meet at a manor.

Looking at the Krieg soldiers riding horses, Luo Lun felt a bit curious.

Because why did he always feel like he had seen these cowboys somewhere before?

Krieg soldiers:

Entering the magnificent manor, Zhang Cheng looked at the middle-aged man who was about forty years old and immediately stepped forward with a smile: "Very happy to meet you, President Maelick!"

"I am also very happy to meet you, Zhang!"

Walking forward with a smile, after Maelick finished speaking, the servant beside him immediately stepped forward to help him take his windbreaker.

Just after going upstairs, Zhang Cheng looked at a group of elite people and immediately smiled with eyes like crescent moons: "Very happy to meet you all!"

(End of this chapter)