While everything was going smoothly here, it wasn't so easy for Elvis and his son on the other side.
The two sides were fighting evenly, when the sudden appearance of Changli Bank was like a sword falling from the sky, slashing towards the Morgan Group in the middle.
The interest rates on the bonds it issued were low enough to attract all of Morgan Bank's debtors.
The moment Changli Bank held a press conference, Elvis had a bad feeling in his heart.
As expected, those countries originally agreed to stop buying bonds issued by them and instead use those issued by Changli Bank.
Many small and medium-sized enterprises also went to Changli Bank to borrow money.
In just one month, Wall Street finance was greatly shaken, and the Morgan Group was the first to be hit.
In the conference room of the building, Elvis was holding a high-level meeting regarding the bank issue.
He sat in the main seat and found that the managers of the administrative department and the marketing department were not there. He asked the assistant and found out that both of them were on leave and on vacation.
Elvis frowned. It seemed that a lot of people had asked for leave in the company recently. He instructed his assistant to check who those who had asked for leave had contact with.
At the end of the meeting, the assistant compiled a list of those who had requested leave and listed in detail what they had done.
Ives picked up the list and looked through it carefully page by page.
Two months ago, Aaron, the administrative manager, met a woman who looked very similar to his deceased wife.
The two had a great conversation, hit it off and quickly fell in love.
This time, Aaron took his British girlfriend on vacation to Hawaii and gave her jewelry to please her.
Five days ago, John, the marketing manager, was on vacation. He was a bachelor who loved extreme sports, almost to the point of obsession. At his neighbor's invitation, he went skiing at a newly opened ski resort in Iceland...
He also looked at what other people were doing during their leave and found nothing unusual.
Little did they know that Aaron's girlfriend was Tang Xili's woman.
Little did John know that at the Icelandic ski resort, he met Ji Fuzheng and Chen Zui, who also loved extreme sports.
By the time Elvis realized it, all the core senior executives had already been caught by someone. Of course, that's a story for later.
After finding nothing unusual, Elvis left the company and got into a Rolls-Royce Phantom. He took off his glasses and rubbed his blue eyes tiredly.
"Blake, hasn't Cole DuPont been found yet?"
Blake, who was driving in the front seat, said, "Sorry, sir, not yet. We have searched all the private property under Evelyn's name and found no trace of Cole."
Elvis looked at the gorgeous sunset outside the car window and frowned, "Then check the private assets of the people around her, such as that Chinese man named Yong."
"Yes, sir."
Elvis rested his arm on the armrest of the inner door, closed his eyes and took a short nap. Then he remembered something, "I asked you to check the Grobe Group headquarters, but you couldn't find it?"
Blake looked up at the rearview mirror and said, "Maybe in Moscow, but I'm not sure. I'm still checking."
"Hurry up. Once you find out where the headquarters is, get the list of top executives as soon as possible."
He wants to start with the top management within the Grobe Group.
Blake replied "yes" and thought for a moment, "Sir, how about we invite Secretary Jane to our house for coffee?"
The Grobe Group is very mysterious, and the person who always appears in front of people is the well-mannered Secretary Jian. She must know.
Elvis thought about it and decided that it was not impossible. "Tell someone to do it."
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The next morning, Elvis went to the company after breakfast.
As soon as he reached the revolving door of the Morgan Building, he received a call from an unknown number.
Elvis didn't hesitate and pressed the answer button.
The next moment, a cold and unfamiliar female voice came from inside, saying in English: "Hi, Elvis, good morning..."
Listening to the woman's voice, for some reason, an oriental face immediately popped up in Elvis' mind.
"You are Evelyn." It was not a question, but an affirmation.
He himself was surprised why he guessed it, as her English was obviously very standard with an American accent.
Tang Xili was not surprised that he could guess, "Yes, it's me. I called you to tell you that the person you sent to find Jane has been killed by me. I can tell you clearly that even Jane doesn't know who the top executives of Grobe are. I advise you not to waste your time."
Upon hearing this news, Elvis raised his eyebrows, anger overflowing from his blue eyes, "Evelyn, stop it, don't forget, we are..."
"Stop trying to get close to me." As if knowing what he was going to say, Tang Xili interrupted him, "If you want me to stop, hand Max over to me."
Elvis didn't believe it. "If I hand Max over to you, you will stop? No, you won't!"
"Haha..." Tang Xili chuckled, "How do you know I can't? I always keep my word."
Elvis sneered, "Evelyn, if you had any moral bottom line, you wouldn't have killed three generations of the An family. Those of your generation didn't do anything..."
"Hahaha..." Before he finished speaking, Tang Xili burst into a sarcastic laugh.
"What? Are you feeling sorry for them? What can I do? I like to root out the trouble. Hand over Max while I'm in a good mood and before I kill everyone in your Morgan family."
Listening to her repeated requests, Elvis's blue eyes paused. He got on the elevator and was silent for several seconds. "Let me think about it."
"Okay, I'll give you two days."
After saying this, the other end hung up. Elvis looked up at the numbers jumping above the elevator, feeling annoyed.
He was absent-minded all day.
Although the relationship between father and son is not close, he is still his biological father after all.
But if I don't give him to Evelyn, she will take action against the family members...
After a struggle, Elvis made a decision. When he returned home in the evening, he ordered the kitchen to prepare a sumptuous dinner and asked the servants to go upstairs to invite Max.
For the past month, Max has been searching the world for Tangxi Ningyue.
Just returned to New York this morning.
He came downstairs, went to the dining room, and sat down opposite Ivis.
Seeing the overly rich dinner, he casually said, "Why are there so many dishes?"
Elvis stood up and poured him a glass of whiskey himself, "From your appearance, you didn't find Tangxi Ningyue."
"She hid the person too well." Max sighed, took the wine glass he handed over and took a sip.
Seeing him drink it, a gleam flashed in Elvis's eyes. He sat back in his seat without any expression and started eating.
Max also picked up the knife and fork and ate the steak in front of him. After a few bites, he began to feel dizzy.
The overwhelming dizziness froze him, and he looked at Elvis in disbelief, "You actually poisoned me—"
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