Family Centennial, Rising from Hong Kong Island

Now that he saw it, it was not that simple to get Su Shaoze to give up Nanyang Oilfield.

But it is also impossible to get him and other international oil giants to give up.

Then it depends on who has more means.

"Mr. Su, you are a very courageous person. It is a pleasure meeting you today. Goodbye." Rockefeller and Su Shaoze shook hands gently, and left the office quickly.

Su Shaoze was the only one left in the room. He stood up from the sofa, walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows, and looked at the Port of Victoria and the endless sea in the distance. Su Shaoze's eyes were stern.

The Yinhe Group will not be peaceful for some time in the future, and the Nanyang Petroleum will start disputes with international predators and the local Nanyang government.

For this, Su Shaoze had already prepared and planned.

When he is in business, he will not let others eat alone when he should eat alone, but he will not be stingy when he should share.

A person's power is ultimately limited, and the Galaxy Group is only a regional consortium, and there is still a big gap between those century-old consortiums that can influence the world.

In the face of such a strategic resource as oil, it is necessary to attract more forces to become friends in order to eat more benefits.

Therefore, Su Shaoze is also planning to win over several international oil tycoons to join him and share the risk with himself.

But recruiting people into the group is not a simple talk.

Going up to discuss cooperation with Rockefeller will inevitably make people look down on themselves, as if the Hong Kong Island Petroleum Company is taking the initiative to bow its head and seek Rockefeller's protection.

This is absolutely not possible, what Su Shaoze wants is at least the right to talk on an equal footing.

Even if it is a cooperation, Rockefeller and everyone must understand that he, Su Shaoze, and the Yinhe Group are not soft persimmons.

"It's time to show off Rockefeller's muscles."

It is not easy to provoke everyone to see Su Shaoze's strength!

Let's have a fight first, and then talk about cooperation! .

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Inkpad is the largest country in Southeast Asia, and its capital is Jiafeiliang.

On the eastern outskirts of the city, a rather vast manor is hidden on the edge of the tropical rainforest.

The owner of this manor is a powerful figure in the political arena of Yinni, Minister of Resources Babi Keyou.

On this day, a luxury car drove out of the manor, and Babikeyu was sitting on the back seat, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

He looks like he is in his fifties, not tall, relatively thin, with dark skin, and has the characteristics of the Indigo people in his appearance.

Wearing a long-sleeved Buddy and wearing a black Beishi hat with unique Indo ethnic characteristics.

The car was driving on the uneven road, with slight bumps from time to time, and Barbikey's beard trembled at any time.

At this time, he was preparing to go to the city center to meet the leader of the ink pad, Sudan, and he was constantly thinking about how to complete his plan.

Take back the oil exploration rights in the India mud sea!

Originally, the Indian government, including himself, did not have such a strong idea, but until a few days ago, Babikeyu welcomed a visitor.

After some conversations, the indigenous minister, Babikeyu, became more and more aware of the huge reserves of the submarine oil field.

If it can be fully recovered, it will bring a lot of benefits to India Pad every year.

It is a pity that due to previous negligence, a large number of oil field exploitation rights in the Yinni sea area have been authorized to the Galaxy Group on Hong Kong Island.

Now the Indian government can only watch helplessly as the Yinhe Group steals the benefits that should belong to India.

Absolutely not!

"Damn Capello~"

Babikeyu opened his eyes and cursed fiercely.

Capello was the Minister of Resources before him. When this guy was in office, he sold the mining rights of a large number of oil fields to the Galaxy Group.

Although a large amount of cash and foreign exchange reserves were exchanged for the Indian government at that time, overall, the Indian government suffered a great loss.

And that guy Capello must have collected a lot of money from the Galaxy Group in private.

That is a traitor!

Selling the benefits of ink pads to enrich his own pockets.

"The right to exploit the oil must be brought back¨¨." Babikeyu said in a deep voice, his eyes full of determination.

Not just for the benefit of Indo, but also for his own benefit.

Just two days ago, the vice president of the international oil company, Laminton Company, came to visit him.

It is stated that as long as India and India can take back the oil exploration rights, then Lamington is willing to establish an oil company with the India and India government.

Lamington Petroleum Company provided most of the funds, technology, personnel, and channels.

The Indian government only needs to contribute part of the funds and oil exploration rights to obtain [-]% of the profits.

For the India government, this is nothing less than a huge temptation.

And for Barbikey himself, it was a proposal that was hard to refuse.

Because the other party has told him bluntly that this newly established oil company will give him a percentage point back every year.

In other words, as long as he is still in the position of Minister of Resources for one day, he, Babikeyu, will own [-]% of the oil company's shares.

As far as the current ultra-high international crude oil prices are concerned, even just one percent of the shares are enough to bring him hundreds of millions of dollars in income every year.

This is definitely something Babikeyu can't refuse.

Therefore, the oil exploration rights must be taken back, and the contract with the Galaxy Group must be torn up for this.

As for credibility?

Under the premise of billions of dollars a year, they can completely give up any face.

Just as Babikeyu was thinking about it, the car suddenly and slowly stopped.

Babikeyu opened his eyes and found that he had come to the city center, but he was still some distance away from the Sultan's palace.

Why stop?

"What happened?" Barbie asked in displeasure.

And his driver also couldn't figure it out: "Master, the police station is ahead, and the road seems to be blocked by someone."

I saw a crowd standing more than [-] meters ahead, completely blocking the narrow road.

Moreover, we could faintly hear crying and beating and scolding.

"Go see what's going on?" Babikeyu said.

This is the capital of India Pad, with a large number of foreign tourists, especially some European and American tourists.

Now the police station in the capital of my own country has been blocked by people, blocking the entire traffic.

what is this?

It's a shame, what do foreign friends think of ink pads?

Babikeyu is not happy!

The driver also hurried down to check, and after a while, he returned to the car and said, "My lord, it's some Chinese who are causing trouble."

It turned out that just last night, there was another violent incident against the Chinese in Garfield.

Several aborigines entered a shop run by Chinese, took out knives and robbed.

During the robbery, the shop owner was chopped up!

Snatched all cash and all valuables from the store and left, while the store owner bled to death.

Coincidentally, during the robbery of those aboriginals, there happened to be two policemen standing a few hundred meters outside the store.

But they stood on the street, smoking, talking and laughing, watching all these tragedies happen.

It wasn't until after the robbers left that they pretended to walk into the store and ask.

But everything is over, the boss is dead, and the police didn't even track him down, and they didn't give the victim an explanation.

So, early this morning, the shop owner's relatives carried the boss' body to the police station to seek justice for the boss.

Faced with this situation, most of the Chinese standing in front of the police station looked heavy and empathized.

The majority of the natives watched the scene without concern, and even talked and laughed. Most of them thought that the killing of the shop owner was what he deserved.

Who told you to resist when you were robbed?

If you honestly hand over all the money, you will be fine!

idiot!

And after Babi Keyou learned of all these things, he didn't even have the idea of ​​making decisions for the poor Chinese boss.

Instead, he said: "¨‖Tell Director Yohalo to expel this family of Chinese, or put them all in prison. In short, solve this matter as soon as possible."

All he thinks about is influence, and he doesn't care about the life and death of the Chinese boss.

Like most Indigos, they believe that the Chinese deserve what they deserve, no matter what they do to the Chinese.

The Chinese should bear all this honestly.

Revolt?

The result of resistance is death!

"Go, change the way and leave here immediately."

Babikeyu ordered, and after the car left, he cursed fiercely at Tiger.

"Damn Chinese vampires, they should all go to hell."

He will not forget that the Yinhe Group, which cheated India's oil mining rights, is also Chinese! .

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The Chinese in the eyes of the Indo people are like the Jude people in the eyes of Europe and the United States, a group of vampires who should all go to hell.

The Indo people made no secret of their dislike of the Chinese, and even didn't care about their crimes against the Chinese.