"My, what qualifications do you have to talk about the pattern in front of me?"

"What I usually see is something you can't see in your life."

"Have you ever steered a trillion dollars?"

"Are you qualified to steer a trillion dollars of wealth?"

"You don't!"

"You have nothing. You are just a little ant in front of me. I can crush you at any time."

"Don't you think it's ridiculous that you talk about the pattern in front of me? Do you know what pattern is? Do you know what a top-level game is? "

"You don't know anything!" Boos Druid roared wildly.

Ward is just a small financial company president, he is a small ant.

And he's an elephant!

Ants and elephants talk about patterns?

Is there anything more ridiculous than this?

Whether or not people think it is, booth drew thinks it's not.

Ants?

Ward laughed, not angry at booth drew's vicious remarks.

There was even an urge to laugh in his heart.

People who have not been in contact with John Rockefeller and booth drew may not feel much.

But people who have contacted two people have a strong feeling.

Booth drew and John Rockefeller are so far away.

What's the saying?

The difference between cloud and soil.

John Rockefeller is a cloud in the sky. He sees the whole world.

He doesn't care about interests, even he is willing to lose part of the interests in exchange for the overall victory.

Because no matter how much he lost, booth drew would not have suffered a lot.

And booth drew?

He didn't know that at all.

He saw only the immediate benefits.

He was not even willing to pay a little loss.

In this way, his losses will only increase.

It's like it is now.

"Ha ha Good luck, Mr. booth... " Ward grinned, left the message, and hung up.

Kicking the cell phone back into his trouser pocket, I don't know why, Ward's heart suddenly has an incomparable sense of happiness.

He was glad that booth drew had not agreed to his terms.

Otherwise, Hyde financial company, together with the durou family, may suffer heavy losses, and then disappear into the long history.

John thoroughby didn't let John Thoreau have sex on his thigh.

Would you like to thank him?

It's not impossible to think about it.

Soon ward took his cell phone out of his pocket, made up a text message, and sent it out.

……

Ding Dong ~

booth drew has received a new text message.

"Thank you, Mr. DURU, for rejecting me and giving me a better choice."

"Good luck then..."

"Bang ~"

booth drew smashed his right hand heavily and threw his hand to the ground.

The brand-new Apple phone split in an instant.

He's going to be pissed off by ward.

Ward is just the president of a small financial company. How dare he shout in front of him.

He can completely destroy Hyde finance by blowing his breath.

"Damn it!" Booth drew yelled, then grabbed the landline phone from the desk and said, "Williams, tell all our companies to hold the share price for me at all costs."