Centennial Family, Rising From Hong Kong Island

As for these words, Su Shaoze laughed slowly: "Mr. David, I think you should know that Galaxy Group is not a small company. Although I like money, I have a big appetite."

"If you want to buy 29 of those oil fields from me, I am afraid that Mr. David, including the company behind you, will not be willing to accept my price."

Su Shaoze slowly shook his head and refused, saying that with so many oil fields that he finally acquired, sitting on a big gold mine, he would never take it lightly.

And David wasn't angry either, the negotiation was just a slow grind.

Especially when it comes to such a multi-billion-dollar business, it is by no means successful after one or two negotiations.

He came here today to express his intention to Su Shaoze.

As for the result in the future, it depends on who can't stand it first.

"The exploitation rights of Nanyang Oilfield are in your hands. If you sell it or not, you have the final say, Mr. Su."

"But I want to remind you, Mr. Su, that many international oil companies have noticed the oil fields in the South China Sea."

"Some companies aren't even that much weaker than ours at Mobil."

"This is a big cake, and your Galaxy Group alone can't eat it."

In the past, the eyes of those international oil giants were all in West Asia, North Africa and other places, and they liked those onshore oil with large reserves and easy exploitation.

But now, with the changes in the international situation, the price of international crude oil is rising wildly, and the oil on the seabed has also entered the eyes of these international predators.

The mining technology is difficult and the cost is high?

In the face of high international crude oil prices, all are not a problem.

"Besides, Mr. Su, do you really think that the governments of several Southeast Asian countries will always be willing to grant you the right to exploit oil?"

"Won't tear up the contract?" David said in a faint voice.

However, Su Shaoze's expression remained unchanged, and his mind quickly began to think, since this ghost said so, it seems that the situation in Nanyang may change.

In fact, Su Shaoze had long considered the question of whether the Nanyang Congress would tear up the contract.

With the continuous rise of international crude oil prices and the maturity of deep-sea oil exploration technology, it is impossible for those countries in the South China Sea to remain unmoved in the face of the huge oil interests.

How could they helplessly watch as the interests originally belonging to their country were taken away by the Galaxy Group?

Although Su Shaoze has obtained the local oil exploration rights and island ownership rights, in the end it is just a piece of paper.

When a country is playing hooligan, it can find any excuse to cancel the contract.

Since this ghost guy has mentioned this matter, he should have got some news.

In other words, the US float oil company behind him, and even some other international oil giants are pushing things forward.

"For oil, our Rockefeller family has suffered too much and shed too much blood. For oil, in any corner of the world, a war may break out at any time."

"Mr. Su, are you sure you can really keep the Nanyang Oilfield?" David Rockefeller said in a faint voice, almost threatening.

However, Su Shaoze was not angry, but sneered at his words.

Did the Rockefellers bleed too much for oil?

Say the opposite!

It must have killed too many people and had too much blood on his hands!

However, Su Shaoze would not despise the words of this ghost guy, and he was extremely cautious in his heart.

For oil, war could come at any time.

Not to mention a deep-sea oil field with endless treasures.

Su Shaoze also had such mental preparations for a long time, and there will definitely be countless jackals rushing towards him in the future.

"The oil field in Nanyang belongs to my Galaxy Group. Whether I, Su Shaoze, can keep its strength, Mr. David, you will see soon."

Su Shaoze said in a light voice, looking directly into David Rockefeller's eyes.

Time stands still for a moment!

David Rockefeller smiled, slowly stood up from the sofa, tidied up his suit, and said with a slight smile to Su Shaoze, "I hope you can really keep it!"

It's almost time to talk. David Rockefeller came here to make a preliminary contact with Su Shaoze.

Now he sees that it is not so simple to get Su Shaoze to give up the Nanyang Oilfield.

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

It depends on who has more means.

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

Su Shaoze was the only one left in the room. He stood up from the sofa and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window. He looked at the port of Victor 907 Lia and the endless sea in the distance. Su Shaoze's eyes were cold.

In the future, the Galaxy Group will not be calm, and disputes will be launched around Nanyang Petroleum and the international predators and the local government of Nanyang.

For this, Su Shaoze also had preparations and plans.

When he is in business, he will not let anyone take a penny when he should eat alone, but he will not be stingy when it is time to 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 affect the world.

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

Therefore, Su Shaoze is also preparing to attract several international oil giants to join in and share the risks with himself.

But pulling people in is not a simple matter.

Going up to discuss cooperation with Rockefeller will inevitably make people look down on themselves, as if the Hong Kong Island Oil Company is actively bowing its head and seeking Rockefeller's asylum.

This is absolutely impossible. What Su Shaoze wants is at least the right to have an equal dialogue.

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

"It's time for Rockefeller's muscles."

Let everyone see Su Shaoze's strength, it's not easy to mess with!

Fight first, then talk about cooperation! .

Chapter 423: Damn Chinese Vampire 【For flowers! Ask for a monthly pass! 】

India is the largest country in Southeast Asia, the capital of Gafilian.

On the eastern outskirts of the city, a rather sprawling manor is tucked away on the edge of the rainforest.

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

On this day, a luxury car drove out of the manor, and Babi Keyu sat in the back, closing his eyes and resting.

In his fifties, he is not tall, relatively thin, with dark skin, and his appearance has the characteristics of aboriginal ink mud.

Wearing a long-sleeved Buddy, with a black brimmed Beizhi hat with unique Indian ink national characteristics.

The car was driving on an uneven road, bumping gently from time to time, and Babikeyu's beard trembled at any time.

At this time, he was about to go to the city center to meet the Sultan, the leader of Yinni, and he was constantly thinking about how to complete his plan.

Take back the oil exploration rights in the Indian Ocean!

Originally, the Indian government, including himself, was not very strong on this idea, but until a few days ago, Babi Keyu welcomed a visitor.

After some conversation, Babi Keyu, the indigenous minister, became more and more aware of the huge reserves of submarine oil fields.

If it can be fully recovered, it will bring a lot of benefits to the ink pad every year.

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

Now the Indian government can only watch helplessly, the Galaxy Group steals the interests that should belong to the Indian ink.

Absolutely not!

"Damn Capello~"

Babi Keyu opened his eyes and cursed fiercely.

Capello is the Minister of Resources before him, and it was when this guy was in power that 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, on the whole, the Indian government suffered a huge loss.

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

That is a traitor!

Selling the interests of the ink pad to enrich his own pockets.

"The oil exploration rights must be taken back ¨¨." Babi Keyu said in a deep voice, his eyes full of determination.

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

Just two days ago, the vice president of the International Oil Company, Minton Company, visited him.

It is stated that as long as the Indian mud can recover the oil exploration rights, then Lemington is willing to set up an oil company with the Indian mud government.

Lemington Oil Company contributed most of the funds, technology, personnel and channels.

The Indian mud government only needs to contribute a part of the funds and oil exploration rights to get 50% of the profits.

This is tantamount to a huge temptation for the Indian government.

And for Barbico himself, it is also a suggestion that is hard to refuse.

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

That is to say, but as long as he remains in the position of Minister of Resources for a day, he will have a 1% stake in the oil company.

As far as the current high international crude oil price is concerned, even a 1% stake is enough to bring him hundreds of millions of dollars in income every year.

This was definitely something that Barbico couldn't refuse.

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

As for credibility?

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

Just as Babi Keyu was thinking constantly in his mind, the car suddenly stopped slowly.

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?" Babi Keyu asked displeased.

And his driver couldn't understand: "Master, there is a police station in front, it seems that the road is blocked by someone."

I saw a crowd of people standing more than 100 meters ahead, completely blocking this not spacious road.

And you can still hear cries and beatings faintly.

"Go and see what happened?" said Babikyu.

This is the capital of Yinni, and there are a large number of foreign tourists, especially some European and American tourists.

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

what is this?

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

Barbico is not happy!

The driver also hurriedly went down to check. After a while, he returned to the car and said, "Master, it's a few Chinese people making trouble."

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

Several indigenous people entered a Chinese-owned store, took out knives and looted.

During the robbery, the shop owner was slashed!

He stole all the cash and all valuables in the store and left, and the store owner bled to death.

Coincidentally, during the robbery of the natives, two police officers happened to be standing a few hundred meters outside the store.

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

It was not until the robbers left that they pretended to walk into the store and asked.

But everything is over, the boss is dead, and the police have not even traced it, and have not given the victim an explanation.

Therefore, just this morning, the relatives of the store owner carried the owner's body to the front of the police station, seeking justice for the owner.