Reborn in Brazil As a Plutocrat Chapter 484

  Chapter 484 Boston Consortium

  That afternoon, Fang Lang found an inconspicuous four-story building near Trinity Church in Boston according to the address provided by Mr. Alvin Rockefeller.

   Walked in directly under the **** of a group of guards.

   Inside, an elderly white man in an English-style tuxedo saw the scene, and quickly got up to greet him:

   "Excuse me, is this Fang Lang, Mr. Fang?"

  Fang Lang glanced at the other party, feeling that it should be someone like a housekeeper, smiled politely and said:

   "Yes, I am Fang Lang, nice to meet you!"

  The old white man bent slightly and said in a very gentlemanly way:

   "Nice to meet you too, Mr. Fang, Mr. Lawrence is waiting for you upstairs, please follow me!"

  Hearing the words, Fang Lang was not polite, he gestured to Qi Qingshan behind him, and then followed the old white man to the second floor.

  Qi Qingshan took two people upstairs behind him, and the others had already dispersed on the first floor.

   After entering the second floor, the elderly white man came to a double-door door, tapped on the door twice, and said in a low voice:

   "Mr. Lawrence! Your guests have arrived!"

   A slightly deep voice came from inside:

   "Please come in!"

  The old white man turned his head and nodded to Fang Lang, opened the door, bent slightly with his right hand and made a please gesture inside.

  Fang Lang opened the door and saw a European-style classical reception room inside! There is actually a fireplace on the left-hand side of the wall, and a slightly gorgeous European-style sofa on the right.

  A Caucasian man in his fifties with slightly gray hair and a pair of black-rimmed glasses was walking slowly towards the door, followed by a man in his thirties.

  The moment Fang Lang's eyes swept over the young man, his expression was slightly startled, and he felt familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere.

   But this time is obviously not the time to ask, the older white man has already walked and said to Fang Lang:

   "Mr. Fang, nice to meet you! I'm Lawrence Bell."

  Fang Lang also took two quick steps, stretched out his hand to hold each other, and said politely:

   "Hello! I'm Fang Lang, nice to meet you!"

   After the two shook hands, Lawrence Bell pointed at the young man behind him and said:

   "This is John F. Kennedy!"

  As soon as Fang Lang heard the name, Fang Lang finally knew why this guy looked familiar. Isn't this the President Kennedy who was shot? The reason why Fang Lang knew the shot dead Mr. President was because he saw a video of Marilyn Monroe while watching a beautiful video.

  After some in-depth tracking, it was discovered that Marilyn Monroe had been the lover of the President of the United States, and the President of the United States was the John Kennedy in front of him.

   I didn't expect that Mr. John Kennedy was a member of the Boston consortium, but I didn't know what industry Mr. Lawrence Bell was in with him!

  Alvin Rockefeller just told himself that he helped him make an appointment with two people from the Boston Consortium who could lead to a joint school, but he didn't tell himself who the other party was.

  However, Fang Lang is not in a hurry. After knowing the names of the two, it will not be particularly difficult to know the other party's detailed information.

  Fang Lang stretched out his hand with a smile on his face and gently shook hands with the future President of the United States, and greeted each other:

"Nice to meet you!"

  John Kennedy always felt that the other party looked at him strangely, but he didn't think too much about it. He shook hands with the other party and greeted him with a smile on his face:

   "Nice to meet you! Mr. Fang."

  After seeing the two greet each other, Lawrence Bell pointed to the reception area behind him, signaling them to take a seat. Obviously this is the home field of Mr. Lawrence Bell in front of him.

   Several people greeted each other and sat down, and the housekeeper outside the door also arranged Qi Qingshan and others to rest in the next room.

  As soon as they sat down, a servant dressed in very formal clothes served tea for several people, and turned around and closed the door of the reception area.

   "Mr. Fang, as far as I know, your Universal Group seems to have been cooperating with the Morgan family. I didn't expect that you and Mr. Rockefeller are also friends."

   Lawrence Bell spoke first.

   Hearing the words, Fang Lang smiled slightly. It seems that the three companies have cooperated to control the Bank of International Settlements. It has not been reported yet! Otherwise, Mr. Lawrence would not know that he and Mr. Rockefeller already have a cooperative relationship.

   "My estate on the Hudson River in New York is right next to the Rockefeller estate, so we can be regarded as very close neighbors.

  So, when I asked Mr. Rockefeller if he knew the trustees of Harvard University, he helped me make an appointment with two of them. "

  Lawrence Bell glanced at Fang Lang with interest. Of course, he didn't believe that the two were just neighbors, but now everyone is not familiar with each other, and it is not suitable to dig deep into the relationship behind each other.

  John Kennedy on the side looked at Fang Lang, who was younger than himself, and was also very curious. He heard that the other party was a Brazilian general, but he didn't expect that the other party had a close relationship with the two largest consortiums in the United States. He said curiously:

   "Mr. Fang, I heard that you participated in the European War as a soldier of the Brazilian Expeditionary Force?"

  Before the business started, everyone chatted with each other and got to know each other. Of course Fang Lang would not refuse, nodded and said:

   “Yes, at the beginning I served in the Brazilian Expeditionary Force Army, but I was injured in the Italian War and could not continue to serve in the Army, so I was transferred to the Brazilian Expeditionary Force Navy and continued to serve in the European War.”

   Unexpectedly, after listening to Fang Lang's words, John Kennedy said very enthusiastically:

   "Haha. In this way, we are still comrades-in-arms!

  During the war, I served in the U.S. Army and fought in Italy. "

  Fang Lang only knew that John Kennedy later served as the president of the United States, but he didn't know that this guy had also been a soldier and participated in the European War. No wonder this kid would take the initiative to initiate the Vietnam War later, it seems that this guy is still a militant!

   "Oh! It turns out that Mr. Kennedy also participated in the European War, so we are really comrades-in-arms!"

  Fang Lang also smiled all over his face, and said enthusiastically as if meeting an old friend in a foreign land.

  John Kennedy laughed loudly when he heard the words:

   "That's right, brother, we are comrades-in-arms and have fought side by side in Italy.

   Please call me John! Ha ha"

   After finishing speaking, he got up directly, and walked towards Fang Lang so enthusiastically that Fang Lang almost didn't realize it. Fortunately, he noticed the other party's open arms, and understood that the other party wanted to give him a hug.

   also quickly got up and hugged each other tightly, and patted each other's back affectionately.

   "No problem, John! Just call me."

  Lawrence Bell on the side saw the warm embrace of the two young people, and looked at Fang Lang with a much softer gaze. After all, this guy has shed blood for the United States.

  After the hug, Fang Lang retreated to his seat, and heard John Kennedy continue to say:

   "It's a pity that you were transferred to the navy, otherwise we might still have a chance to meet on the battlefield!

   I heard that you have not retired yet, right? "

   Fang Lang couldn't adapt to the enthusiasm of the other party, but at the same time, he also felt that this was good. Everyone had a common topic, which would be more conducive to subsequent negotiations.

   "Yes, I am still serving in the Brazilian Navy. I just received an aircraft carrier in the United States on behalf of the Brazilian Navy some time ago. Now I am the commander of this aircraft carrier formation."

   "Wow! Unexpectedly, after you transferred from the army to the navy, you became the commander of an aircraft carrier formation. It seems that your status in the army is not low!"

  John Kennedy gave Fang Lang a thumbs up and said.

   Fang Lang didn't keep a low profile when he heard the words. After all, this is the United States. If you keep a low profile, others will only think you are a bully. So, he said directly:

   "This is also a coincidence, because I know how to sail, and after I transferred from the army to the navy, I became the captain of a transport ship.

   Later, I was sent to the United States to study and became the captain of a destroyer. In the process of participating in the Atlantic **** mission, I led my destroyer to sink several German submarines.

  After being promoted due to meritorious service, he was sent to the Pacific battlefield to participate in the military operation to block Japan. During this process, I saw the strength of the Air Force in the Pacific Fleet, so I took the initiative to learn flight and aircraft carrier tactics.

  Later, I stayed in Japan for a period of time as an occupying force before returning to China.

  Because I was the only naval officer in Brazil who had been exposed to aircraft carrier tactics, I naturally became the commander of Brazil's first aircraft carrier fleet. "

  The two of them were a little stunned when they heard Fang Lang's own introduction to his military career. This experience was much more exciting than the two of them.

  John Kennedy said directly and excitedly:

   "Hey Fang, you're a legend, you know that?

  Born in the army, he made many military exploits in the navy, and took the initiative to learn flying skills, and became the commander of the aircraft carrier formation, my God! Compared with yours, my war career was nothing special at all. "

  Lawrence Bell, who had been watching the two young people chatting, heard Fang Lang's experience, and asked curiously:

   "Fang, did you teach yourself to become a pilot?"

  Looking at Lawrence Bell with a curious face, Fang Lang was still a little surprised, this old gentleman was also a pilot, right? He even wondered if he was a pilot!

  But he still nodded seriously and said:

   "Yes sir! I can fly the F4F Wildcat.

   Are you a pilot too? "

  Lawrence Bell shook his head slightly sadly when he heard the words:

   "I'm not a pilot, I'm a mechanic! My brother, Greuf Bell, was an excellent pilot, but unfortunately he died in a flying accident."

  John Kennedy saw that Lawrence Bell was a little sad, and quickly said:

   "Mr. Bell is the owner of the Bell Aircraft Company. During World War II, they manufactured many aircraft for the United States."

  Fang Lang was shocked when he heard the words, Bell Aircraft Company? Could it be the later Bell Helicopter Company! Hastily asked:

   "Is it the Bell Aircraft Company that makes helicopters?"

  Bell is not as famous now as he was later, so Lawrence Bell was a little surprised when he heard that Fang Lang knew his company:

   "Oh! You've heard of my company?"

  Fang Lang doesn't know what products the current Bell company has. He only knows that the famous Osprey V-22 tilt-rotor helicopter in later generations seems to be the product of this company.

   There is also the UH-1 Huey helicopter, the UH-1 Huey helicopter that was equipped with the most weapons by the U.S. military in the Vietnam War, and it is also the flagship product of this company.

  Looking at John Kennedy beside him who started the Vietnam War, and then at Mr. Lawrence Bell, the boss of Bell Helicopter Company, he seemed to have a little understanding in his heart.

   Co-authors are either warmongers or arms dealers sitting here! For a long time, the big consortium behind Harvard University, the Boston consortium is composed of a group of warmongers and arms dealers!

  This is really ironic!

  However, Fang Lang complained in his heart, of course he would not show it. After all, the blood of the American people was shed in the Vietnam War, and the taxes of the American people were spent, and it was none of Fang Lang's business.

   If you have a good relationship with John Kennedy, your company might be able to play with the contract orders for the logistics of the Vietnam War. This is an opportunity to earn dollars, and you should not let it go easily.

  (end of this chapter)

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