In the lounge of the Dallas Convention Center, Kroll, who had just been in high spirits on the stage, stood in front of Zhou Ming and McClan, hunched over and begging.

"Sir, this should be enough to offset the impact of previous rumors and allow our cooperation to continue. You should pay the first payment," Kroll said.

Zhou Ming shook his head and said it was far from enough: "First of all, that's not a rumor, but Dr. Kroll, your betrayal of cooperation, you released the news..."

Dr. Kroll became anxious when he heard this and immediately screamed like a dog with his tail stepped on: "Mr. Zhou Ming, you can't slander me like this. I didn't betray me. I don't know why the Wall Street Times learned about the marathon. It must have been leaked some news, but it was definitely not me. You are slandering and frameing!"

But Zhou Ming just smiled jokingly: "If I hadn't obtained the exact evidence, why would you think I would say that?"

Zhou Ming had a showdown with Kroll. In fact, Zhou Ming didn't want to be so fast, but he didn't expect that Kroll would dare to ask him for money, so Zhou Ming didn't want to be with him anymore.

What? You betrayed me and still want to care about my money?

You are thinking about nothing!

I didn’t take this issue seriously with you before, and I still hope that your speech will not be adjusted and not pulling my back. But now that TV stations across the United States have done so obviously, why should I endure you anymore?

Kroll was still explaining excitedly, so he started to dance: "What evidence have you mastered? It is impossible to have any evidence. You have the ability to bring it out."

Since there was a showdown, Zhou Ming would of course be prepared and would let Kroll die clearly.

Zhou Ming turned around and gave McClan a look. McClan immediately called Ginoberg, who had been waiting at the door, in.

Kroll was puzzled by how McClass brought in a hotel waiter, but when he saw Ginoberg's face, he immediately became frightened: "You... aren't you?"

"It seems that Dr. Kroll has recognized it." McClass said, "Then I will introduce it to you. His name is Ginoberg, and he is a waiter at the Caesar Hotel. He has decided to join Pissart next."

Kroll was instantly deflated, knowing that no matter how much he denies it, it would be useless, because he had seen this waiter when he went to Madison and Piero's private rooms.

But then, Kroll gritted his teeth and stood up: "Mr. Zhou Ming, are you threatening me? Want to use this to refuse to pay the fees we negotiated?"

Zhou Ming looked up at him without comment.

Kroll's expression was gloomy: "Mr. Zhou Ming, I know you care about the public opinion situation, because he will affect Pissart's corporate debt sales, so you still need me. If I cooperate with the Wall Street Times next, what if you only spent two million dollars on your conspiracy? I hope you think about the consequences!"

Obviously, Kroll planned to break up the can and tear his face apart, and he used this as a threat to Zhou Minglai.

Zhou Ming smiled: "It seems that Dr. Kroll is finally not going to make a quibble, right?"

Kroll pursed his lips and didn't say anything. Even at this time, he still didn't admit it directly, but it didn't matter. Zhou Ming said to him: "I think it should be Dr. Kroll, you think about your own consequences first."

Kroll was stunned for a moment, not understanding what Zhou Ming meant by saying this, how could he have any consequences?

Zhou Ming had to remind him: "Mr. Kroll, do you really think that the American TV of last night was really spoken for us out of a sense of justice?"

Croll immediately understood. He was cold when he came over and didn't know what to do.

"I'm really not threatening you. Dr. Kroll, you can try it. I believe someone will talk to you well, and your remarks may not be published." Zhou Ming said.

Kroll was really panicked now. He knew that what Zhou Ming said was very likely to be true. Through the last incident, he also knew that Zhou Ming was talking about holding shares with several wealthy families at the same time. If this is true, the media might be bribed.

For a moment, Kroll felt desperate.

"Mr. Zhou Ming, Mr. McClellan, I'm sorry, I really don't want to do this, but you know, they are Texas consortium and New York consortium, and I can't do it either. They forced me to do this. If I don't cooperate, they won't let me go! And I only revealed such a news, and I swear I'm not doing anything more..."

Kroll is realistic. Since the threat is useless, he can only choose to beg for mercy.

But neither Zhou Ming nor McClan were moved, and just continued indifferently: "Apart from your betrayal by Dr. Kroll, with your speeches that were completely uninformed and would not even spend much effort to describe, it is impossible to restore the situation, and it is even worse than yesterday's American news."

"I'm sorry Mr. Zhou Ming, I really don't want to do this. I don't know they will do this. I'm trying my best to make up for it now. It's just my speech, and it will definitely be influential. I can also contact professors from other universities and ask them to send messages to us. It will definitely be effective..."

Zhou Ming didn't have time to listen to his mourning, so he left a sentence to him: "Everyone must be responsible for their choices. If you want money, let the boss behind you talk to me by himself."

After Zhou Ming finished speaking, he got up and left, not caring about Kroll at all.

Walking out of the lounge, McClell asked Zhou Ming why he still had to talk to the boss behind Kroll? Is Zhou Ming planning to cooperate with his boss again?

Zhou Ming nodded and said that he had this idea: "Although Louisiana has a low sense of existence, who can guarantee that there will be no wealthy families there? In short, let's talk about it first. It would be a good thing if Pisart could find more shareholders."

McClen thought about it and then pulled Ginoberg who followed him to praise this time fortunately Ginoberg's help, otherwise Kroll would have a way to make a quibble.

After the last time about Manager Rock, Ginoberg had made a formal decision that he would follow Zhou Ming and McCrun, but Zhou Ming was not in a hurry to let him leave the hotel, but continued to work in the hotel. When he left Dallas, he would just take it with him. Anyway, he was not short of money, and the hotel salary was not important at all.

However, it was precisely this arrangement that Ginoberg just witnessed Kroll's betrayal, and this scene happened today.

Zhou Ming told Ginoberg that he would need to know a lot of knowledge when he arranged to work in a company in the future, and with his current experience and accumulation, he was simply not qualified for many positions.

"So after the Dallas incident is over, we can recommend you to go to Oklahoma City to go to university. Of course, we will bear the tuition fee, or you can choose to go directly to Pisart Company, but then your income will be limited to death." Zhou Ming discussed with him.

Ginoberg's answer to this is very affirmative: when he goes to school, he wants to make money and also wants to take care of more people.

Zhou Ming smiled and praised Ginoberg for being ambitious.

...

It is said that shopping malls are like battlefields, and at the same time, soldiers are in constant power and water is in constant shape. The situation on the field is always changing, especially when there are too many forces entering the battlefield and a melee is formed, no one can predict what will happen next.

Just when Zhou Ming was showing off with Kroll in the lounge, a very explosive news exploded across the United States: Manhattan Investment Bank praised Pissart's development model and expressed his willingness to invest 100 million yuan.

Facing the interview with reporters, the investment director of Manhattan said: "Shale oil project is a frontier field of new energy. Just as Manhattan planned to open the nuclear energy field back then, the current shale oil new energy field will also be opened by Manhattan!"

Compared to Kroll's unreliable speech at the oil summit, the news from Manhattan Investment Bank was explosive and suddenly exploded throughout Wall Street.

"I knew that Pissart was definitely a high-quality investment project!"

In an office on Wall Street, an investment manager shouted heartbrokenly because just a few days ago, he asked his analysis team to make a plan to invest in Pissart, and even the plan was almost at the implementation stage.

However, when Fox jumped out and accused the marathon of being a scam, the investment banking leader immediately stopped the investment, but who knew that it had reversed again now.

So the investment manager immediately found his boss and submitted a plan to him again.

"We must act immediately. Now that Manhattan investment banks have planned to invest, this can well illustrate Pissat's value!"

"And Pissat originally had 100,000 acres of land. He had so much land mining rights and the technology that could truly exploit shale oil. The future development prospects of this company must be very good!"

"We are grateful that Pissart did not go public, which gives us a chance to recover. I know that Pisart will issue corporate bonds for marathon projects today. We must buy them first. At that time, whether we hold them ourselves or resell them to others, we can make money!"

The boss was convinced by him, but it was impossible to admit his mistake. The boss could only keep asking his investment manager to buy Pissart's corporate bonds.

In fact, it doesn’t take the boss to say that the investment manager is already doing this. He had already sent someone to Motong Bank before reporting to the boss, because he knew that the news had been released now, so he would definitely be more than one of them. If he didn’t send someone first, he would have nothing to do.

As for the boss who disagrees with this kind of thing, he never thought about it. After all, why should he object to this kind of plan that can make money? Besides, even if the boss really loses his heart and opposes it, he just calls the person back.
Chapter completed!