Vol 10 Chapter 3647: Start counterattack

"My, what right do you have to talk about the pattern in front of me?"
"The scenery I usually see is something you will never see in your life."
"Have you ever been at the helm of trillions of wealth?"
"Are you qualified to steer trillions of wealth?"
"you have not!"
"You have nothing. You are just a little ant in front of me. I can pinch you to death at any time."
"You talk about the pattern in front of me, don't you think it is absurd? Do you know what a pattern is? Do you know what a top-level game is?"
"You don't know anything!" Booth Duluo roared crazy.
Ward is just the president of a small financial company, he is a small ant.
And he is an elephant!
Little ant and elephant talk about pattern?
Is there actually something more ridiculous than such a thing?
Regardless of whether others think it is true or not, Booth Dulu thinks it is not.
Little ant?
Ward smiled, and he was not angry at Booth Dulu's bad words.
There was even an urge to laugh in his heart.
People who have not been in contact with John Rockefeller and Booth Dulu may not feel much.
But people who have been in contact with the two have a strong feeling.
Booth Dulu and John Rockefeller are too far apart.
What is the saying?
Clouds are different.
John Rockefeller is the cloud in the sky, what he sees is the scenery of the whole world.
He doesn't care about the benefits, and even he is willing to lose part of the benefits in exchange for the overall victory.
Because no matter how much he loses, there will be no heavy losses for Booth Dulu.
And Booth Dulu?
He didn't know this at all.
He only saw the immediate benefits.
He is not even willing to pay a little loss.
In this way, his loss will only get bigger and bigger.
As it is now.
"Haha...Mr. Booth, then good luck..." Ward smiled, leaving this sentence, and then hung up.
He kicked the phone back into his trouser pocket again. I don't know why, and Ward suddenly felt an extremely lucky feeling in his heart.
He was very fortunate that Booth Duluo didn't agree to his terms.
Otherwise, Hyde Financial Corporation, together with the Dulu family, may suffer heavy losses and then disappear into the long river of history.
Simply, Booth Dulue did not agree and let him hug John Rockefeller's thigh.
Would you like to thank him well?
Think about it, it's not impossible.
Soon Ward took out his cell phone from his pocket, compiled a text message, and then sent it out.
...
Ding Dong~
Booth Dulu received a new text message.
"Thank you Mr. Dulu, thank you for rejecting me in the first place, so that I have a better choice."
"Then I wish you good luck..."
"Bang~"
Booth Dulu slammed his right hand heavily and threw his hand to the ground.
The brand-new Apple mobile phone fell apart in an instant.
He was about to be blown up by Ward.
Ward is just the president of a small financial company, so why dare he yell in front of him?
He can completely wipe out Hyde Finance by just blowing his breath.
"Damn it!" Booth Dulu shouted angrily, then grabbed the landline phone on the table and said: "Williams, inform all of our companies, at all costs, give me a stock price."