v10 Chapter 4947： You guessed it, but so what

Thinking of this, Mitchell no longer paid attention to Charlie Rockefeller, and went straight in front of him, striding forward in a stride.

"Old Mitchell, don't go in a hurry, you haven't told me the answer yet."

Charlie Rockefeller shouted from behind.

Answer?

hehe……

There is a fart answer.

He didn't mean to seize power at all, he simply came to flee.

"Dang..."

Mitchell strode to the study, and then opened the door of the study without saying a word. It was no one else.

It was John Rockefeller, Hank Dulu, the helm of the Dulu family, and Morgan Pierre, the owner of the JPMorgan Chase consortium.

"Huh~"

At this moment Mitchell let out a long sigh of relief.

All of you present here are people with status and status.

They shouldn't be the same as Charlie Rockefeller.

But what does it say?

It's happy to think about it, but the reality is very skinny.

Just imagine, if Charlie Rockefeller hadn't been instructed by them, how could he have said that to Mitchell.

Seeing Mitchell's arrival, the three looked at each other, and then without hesitation, they got up and stretched out their right hand towards Mitchell.

"Old Mitchells, hello, hello, long admiration for your name!"

"Old Mitchells, please sit down."

"Charlie, don't froze, make tea for the old Mitchells!"

"By the way, butler Goodwin, hurry up and take Butler Goodwin to rest next door."

"Old Mitchell, I haven't asked you if you are drinking tea or coffee..."

"..."

Mitchell:? ? ?

Looking at the enthusiastic crowd in front of me.

Mitchell was stunned.

If it were another occasion, he was so welcomed, that is normal.

After all, he was staring at the hat of the old Rothschild family, and anyone had to take a high look.

But it's different now.

Today, the people standing in front of him are the heads of Rockefeller, the Dulu family, and the JPMorgan Chase consortium.

Their enthusiasm for themselves seems to be beyond the boundaries.

This……

This is not right!

Mitchell never felt that he had such a big face.

Regardless of face, the only explanation is.

John Rockefeller and others did it deliberately.

Why are they doing this?

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in Mitchell's mind.

He thought of a possibility.

A possibility that scared him.

John Rockefeller wanted to stir up civil unrest in the Rothschild family.

By the way, it must be so.

Goodwin was sent by Arman to monitor him, and this must not escape the eyes of the old John Rockefeller.

So he took the plan and made a play for Goodwin, and then asked Goodwin to report it to Arman, so that Arman could fight with himself.

Once they fight, the entire Rothschild family will fall into civil strife again.

Thinking of this, Mitchell's body began to shake violently.

sinister!

John Rockefeller, this old thing is simply too vicious!

"Old John, you don't need to be falsely passionate about me, I have already seen you through!"

Mitchell stared at John Rockefeller fiercely, and said word by word: "You want to provoke an internal struggle within the Rothschild family, I tell you, this is impossible!"

"I, Mitchell, never thought about competing for the position of the head of the Rothschild family!"

Seen through?

John Rockefeller was taken aback for a moment, but after only a moment, his face reappeared with a smile.

How can it be seen through?

Goodwin wasn't here anyway.

He didn't hear Mitchell's words either.