After establishing the direction of the Industrial Expo, Hunter and Westin took the whole of Pittsburgh to busy themselves. They went from choosing a location to contacting the wealthy families of the Great Lakes of Chicago, Cleveland, and to related units in China, which can be said to be full of energy.

Especially Westin, he traveled from the office to the venue, and then communicated with contact personnel all day long, recorded the factory categories on the Great Lakes and the needs of the China side, and held meetings to classify and inform each other. It can be said that he was busy. He studied materials and wrote official documents very late at night, and he would just sleep in the office and lie down.

Westin must be serious and active, because this is the career he relies on for survival.

It can be said that since Westing learned that his shares had been abandoned by Richard, he realized that he must have a career he was responsible for. Otherwise, if he had to rely on Richard alone, he would sooner or later be backstung.

Now, following Zhou Ming to promote the relocation of the Great Lakes industry is such a good job.

Because first of all, this matter is important enough, it covers almost all industrial families in the entire Great Lakes region, and even the Meilong family is the first to eat crabs.

Secondly, this matter will last for a long time to be visible to the naked eye. After all, the Great Lakes Industrial Zone is the cornerstone of the manufacturing industry in the United States and cannot be emptied at once. Westin thinks that even without federal supervision and the constraints of New York's financial wealthy families, no country can afford it at once.

It is precisely these two reasons that Westin has gained a lot of respect in his daily work, because everyone wants to please the head and hopes to get relocated earlier and make money again.

This was the first time Westin enjoyed such treatment in his life, and it also made him more focused and enthusiastic about his career and became more and more energetic as he worked.

Seeing that Westin was so active, Zhou Ming was happy to be idle. He didn't have to do all kinds of things himself every day, otherwise there would be so many tedious things, and he would be afraid that he would immediately shake people to San Francisco.

Just when things were going on in an orderly manner in Pittsburgh, Zhou Ming suddenly received a call from Okrama.

Zhou Ming was a little surprised when he received this call, because in Zhou Ming's impression, Pissart Company should be in a period of steady growth and there shouldn't be anything, but then when McClass said the matter, Zhou Ming suddenly understood.

"Mr. Zhou Ming, there is an oil industry summit held in Dallas this weekend. I... want to invite you to participate."

When Zhou Ming heard McClan's hesitant tone, he immediately guessed that something must be wrong, so he asked him with a smile: "Mr. McClan, are you sure you really want to invite me to attend that oil industry summit?"

It was not firm at first, but now that Zhou Ming asked this, McClane couldn't stand the defeat and explained everything: "Mr. Zhou Ming is sorry. Mr. Madison asked you to attend this summit, otherwise he would sell Pissart's corporate debt."

Selling corporate bonds?

This is indeed the lifeblood of Pissart. After all, according to the development model designed by McClellon for Pissart, Pissart has grown by constantly obtaining land everywhere, then mortgage loans, and then continuing to buy land. Once corporate bonds are sold, it will cause big trouble.

"If I remember correctly, the Mr. Madison you mentioned should be a wealthy family in the Texas consortium. How could he control the corporate debts of Pissart? Does he have a lot of them?" Zhou Ming asked.

Faced with this problem, McClass felt a little embarrassed: "Mr. Zhou Ming is very sorry. I don't know that those investment banking institutions belong to him. He now has more than one-tenth of our corporate debt."

"One tenth, that's really a lot."

Zhou Ming continued: "It is not surprising that such wealthy families have dozens or hundreds of companies in their hands. With the continuous development and growth of Pisart, this kind of thing will definitely happen in the future. McLen, you must be prepared for such things."

McClane immediately vowed to investigate the identity of every investor in the future.

However, Zhou Ming heard this. It’s not that Zhou Ming doesn’t trust McLaren, but that this kind of thing is difficult to do. After all, although McLaren has an uncle who is the director of Okrama Petroleum, he is just a second-rate family in the final analysis and does not have such a big network of relationships. If he wants to dig deep into the bottom of every investor, he really can’t do it.

What he said to him was more of an attitude of looking at him.

Zhou Ming told him: "Of course, you don't have to worry, McClellan. Since he is willing to spend so much money to buy Pisart's corporate debt, he will definitely not sell it easily, at least not for such a boring reason."

Zhou Ming's words gave McClass a lot of confidence. He asked tentatively, otherwise he wouldn't go?

Zhou Ming thought about this and told him: "I think I can still go there. After all, he has invited me through you, so I have to see what advice this Texas gentleman has."

"Okay, as long as you think it's okay, Mr. Zhou Ming, I'll book you a plane ticket right away," said McClass.

Zhou Ming replied: "I can leave at any time."

After putting down the phone, Zhou Ming's expression was still serious and serious. He could hear McClane's finally relieved tone, which made Zhou Ming know that things were definitely not as simple as he said. Mr. Madison was just threatening by selling corporate debts, and must have put more pressure on him through other aspects.

But Zhou Ming did not say it out loud, because he had decided to go anyway, so he would naturally know when he arrived in Dallas.

Besides, the Irank War is about to break out, and the oil summit at this time should be interesting.

Zhou Ming then told Hunter Westing that he was going to Dallas. It was just a routine notice, but he didn't expect that the two of them became nervous and hurriedly asked if they hadn't done anything well, and asked Zhou Ming not to give up on them.

Zhou Ming was so funny that he was so funny that he was not close to him: "It is an energy company I invested in. Now that Dallas is holding an oil summit, my little brother is a little nervous. I will help me see it, that is, I will deal with a scene and come back when the summit is over."

Zhou Ming also emphasized that it was not that he did not trust them, but that it was because of trust and that he knew that they were responsible for the matter here, so he dared to go to Dallas with confidence.

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After hearing Zhou Ming's explanation, Hunter and Westing finally felt relieved.

After all, they have just seized on such an important matter as factory relocation and have a greater say in the clan. They do not expect any accidents, especially since they have already joined the clan.

Westin, long Richard blacklist.

Although the Pittsburgh matters are on the right track, as things happen in Irank break out, the New York financial giants such as Morgan and Rockefeller will only be attracted to the Middle East, and the obstruction and constraints on Pittsburgh will be infinitely reduced. Even if there is still something left, I believe that the prestige of the Meilong family will be enough to solve it.

If this can't be solved, Hunter and Westing don't seem to be suitable for continuing to take responsibility.

Despite this, to be on the safe side, Zhou Ming still told them that if something big really happened, they must call themselves as soon as possible.

At the same time, Zhou Ming called Caitlin and Su Han in Europe respectively. On the one hand, he learned about Europe's promotion of euro settlement in Irank, and on the other hand, he understood the preparations for domestic enterprises to undertake the equipment of the Great Lakes.

The results were very reassuring, all the work was going on in an orderly manner, and there were no unsettling unexpected situations.

...

However, compared to Zhou Ming's easy and smooth situation, McClane was very confused. After hanging up Zhou Ming's phone, he smoked one by one and stopped touching the phone.

But McClane didn't touch the phone, but his phone rang first. The ringing without warning scared McClane, and his hand shook, and the cigarette fell directly to the ground. McClane was so scared that he hurriedly raised his foot to stop it. After all, his office was covered with carpets.

After stepping on the cigarette butt, the phone on the desktop was still ringing. McClane struggled for a while before finally picking up the phone.

As the phone was connected, the tone of indictment came quickly: "Mr. McClass, it seems that you have a bad memory. Have you forgotten that I told you to call me back immediately?"

McClane apologized to him repeatedly, saying that he had just finished the phone call and was actually preparing to return him.

Madison chuckled and asked him: "What's the result? Didn't he agree to that Chinese named Zhou Ming?"

McClane quickly explained: "Mr. Zhou Ming has agreed, and I have not notified the secretary to help him book the air ticket."

After McClane said that, he said: "Mr. Madison, if Pissart's expansion conflicts with you, I can apologize to you, and I can even transfer the mining rights of Kakura land to you for free, but Mr. Zhou Ming does not participate in any decisions made by Pisart!"

Madison said, "I didn't expect you are quite loyal to that Chinese!"

He continued: "But don't worry, it's what I promised you before. I specially invited him to come. It has nothing to do with Pisart's strategic decisions. It's just that I'm curious about him. After all, he is a legend."

McClane wanted to say something, but Madison changed his tone: "Mr. McClane, it seems that I have left you with such a good impression?"

McClane shrank his neck at that time, then said that he understood and hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, McClell sighed helplessly, hoping that this trip to Dallas, as Madison said, would be just a curious invitation, nothing else, otherwise he would feel guilty for the rest of his life.
Chapter completed!