Codex of the Old Gods: I Have a World

John Rockefeller Jr. frowned: "What are you doing?"

My cousin whispered: "That's Zhao Chuanxin, don't act rashly, otherwise you will die miserably. You never want to experience his methods."

John Rockefeller Jr. turned pale.

All of Zhao Chuanxin's enemies felt like they had a ray of light on their backs, and they all felt that Zhao Chuanxin was here to look for them.

Zhao Chuanxin and Shi Shiran came to the middle table.

No one else dared to come out of the kitchen, but the little girl tried her best to hold back her nausea and brought out the dishes.

No one knew that Fritz Heinze had made a small fortune during this time.

Zhao Chuanxin blew out smoke rings and said, "Do you have the final say here?"

"Yes Yes……"

Zhao Chuanxin said: "Tell the person in charge here to demolish that place and not treat different races differently. Otherwise, I will chop him up next time. My name is Zhao Chuanxin."

With that said, he stood up and walked towards his cousin.

"No, no need."

She said crisply: "Sir, you can order now."

He placed the bloody ax on the dining table and snapped his fingers.

There were even traders recruited by Thomas W. Lawson.

After all, upper-class people usually like this kind of taste with a long history.

Zhao Chuanxin looked at him unexpectedly: "Okay, then I owe you another favor."

The lobby manager came over tremblingly: "Sir, how can I serve you?"

He is no longer the reckless man who thought that just because he had money, his strength would work miracles.

If you can get his favor, it will be difficult for you not to have a successful career.

It can be seen that this little girl is indeed courageous.

At this time, Fritz Heinze came over: "Mr. Zhao, can I sit here?"

Zhao Chuanxin has been here before, so he knows what to eat.

At this time, the two bodyguards next to them finally couldn't hold it any longer and suddenly drew their guns.

Speaking of which, whether the Rockefeller family fell or not had something to do with Zhao Chuanxin, but not much.

John Rockefeller Jr. said bitterly: "Mr. Zhao, can I leave?"

That is, at a distance of three meters, the smart gyroscope easily senses danger and vibrates to remind Zhao Chuanxin.

"Okay, okay, I agree!"

The two bodyguards were immediately divided into four parts.

At this time, the food started to be served.

I blanch...the waiter's crotch got wet!

His legs were as soft as noodles, and he almost dragged his legs: "Sir, what can I do for you?"

“Eggs Benedict, grilled Alaska, French chicken béchamel, lobster Newburgh for five, your signature 18-hour-baked bacon, black truffle and fig mustard sandwich for three, steak for three , No need for drinks, you have smoothies at home, right? Give me one."

My cousin was so bold that he surrendered to the enemy.

Zhao Chuanxin pressed his cousin's shoulders from behind with both hands and said with a smile: "Cousin, have you ever heard of a saying - if you don't seek death, you won't die."

He is young, probably only 17 or 18 years old. He is very lithe, with extremely white skin and big, twinkling eyes.

Who dares to say no?

She placed the smoothie in front of Zhao Chuanxin and said, "Sir, I mixed the platycodon root drink with the smoothie on my own initiative. I hope you won't blame me. I think it tastes good."

John Rockefeller Jr. was like a student who didn't want to be called upon by the teacher in class.

My cousin's heartbeat was racing, and he hurriedly said: "Master, I am now the chief safety officer of Standard Oil, you can't hurt me!"

"Okay, let me buy a stake in Standard Oil."

That's a legend.

Jinsha is 24K gold, real gold, and is known as edible 24K gold.

The two bodyguards flew out.

John Rockefeller Jr. turned his neck with difficulty, his eyelids twitching uncontrollably: "Mr. Zhao, we have something to discuss."

Therefore, every man will make mistakes, and these mistakes are inevitable even if there are lessons learned from the past.

John D. Rockefeller Jr.'s chair creaked violently, and he almost seemed to be knocked over.

But after all, the Rockefeller family is also Zhao Chuanxin's opponent.

Without their oil company to invest in, Zhao Chuanxian invested in Shell Oil thanks to Wilhelmina's relationship.

Zhao Chuanxin wiped the ax cleanly on the lobby manager and snapped his fingers at the next waiter.

"Drawing it up, I hate it when people lie to me." Zhao Chuanxin raised his axe.

Zhao Chuanxin put away the elf carving knife and came forward with an ax in his hand: "Flowers will bloom again, and no one will be young again!"

"Is it really easy to negotiate?"

"Really, absolutely true."

Fritz Heinze said: "During this period, I developed the habit of reading newspapers. I read all newspapers. I understand what Mr. Zhao wants, and I think this is a good thing. But Mr. Zhao is not efficient in doing so. Gao, not everyone has time to read the newspaper. How about I help Mr. Zhao?"

The waiter's legs finally couldn't support him anymore and he fell to the ground.

Zhao Chuanxin put away his axe: "We don't need to sign an agreement. After all, when I cooperate with others, I, Zhao Chuanxin, usually have a bright mouth and white teeth."

Although Zhao Chuanxin is cruel, he is also the God of Wealth.

She looked at the corpse on the ground and walked around it with a scared look, but she had more backbone than the man.

In these turbulent times, anyone with courage can come forward.

Many people recognize John Rockefeller Jr.

Zhao Chuanxin said gently: "Withdraw it. From now on, we must not treat each race differently. Do you understand?"

Isn’t he the old John Rockefeller?

Just ignore it at all, okay?

John Rockefeller Jr. was originally calmer than his cousin, but at this time, his face suddenly turned red.

This is what it means to be a thief with a guilty conscience.

Many Wall Streeters recognize Zhao Chuanxin.

"This……"

There was a sound of vomiting.

This is one of the reasons for its fame.

Two six hundred three: c zero two four: c zero zero a: c four one one:: one eight

Zhao Chuanxin nodded, very satisfied: "In that case, everyone here will accompany me to finish the meal before leaving."

His teeth chattered so hard that he could hardly speak.

There was an uproar in the restaurant.

Therefore, Andrew Miller, the witness, was exposed by his cousin, resulting in a lawsuit that is indecisive until now. This did not have much impact on Zhao Chuanxin.

"Very good." Zhao Chuanxin fell out immediately and suddenly picked up the ax beside him.

This was the first time that he and Zhao Chuanxin faced each other face to face.

The hand was raised, the ax fell, and another lobby manager was taken away.

He respects his father very much.

The little girl remembered it, raised her head and asked, "Is there anything else, sir?"

He had completely forgotten his shame.

They had never seen such a violent side of Zhao Chuanxin, extremely moody.

Zhao Chuanxin drew out the elf carving knife and swept it across.

There were exclamations in the restaurant.

"Take what's yours?" Zhao Chuanxin was amused: "You belong to our Chamber Pot Cult, and Abraham also works for me. Why do you think it's yours?"