Chapter 713: The Rockefeller Family

New York, in the heart of Manhattan, stretches from Fifth Avenue to Seventh Avenue, spanning three blocks and covering more than 20 acres, with more than a dozen skyscrapers and a magnificent complex of more than 10 skyscrapers, which shines like a diamond in New York's crown at night. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

This vast complex of buildings belongs to one family, that is, the evergreen tree of American politics and business, the Rockefeller family!

And this large piece of architecture that represents the prosperity and splendor of the United States is the world-famous Rockefeller Center!

Everyone knows that the Rockefeller family has immeasurable wealth, but they don't know what is behind these prosperity and dazzling things.

In a lavishly decorated room in the tallest building at Rockefeller Center, an old man in a red nightgown sits drowsy in a rocking chair with a Bible in his hand.

The old man looked very old, his face was covered with age spots, and a pair of old gold-rimmed glasses hung on the bridge of his nose, as if he was about to step into a coffin.

"Squeak-"

The door was gently pushed open, and a handsome man in a black tuxedo, white shirt, and bow tie approached the old man.

"Father, they're all here. The man bent over his chest and gestured very respectfully.

"Come inβ€”" The old man closed his eyelids in his rocking chair, and the expression on his face did not fluctuate.

The man walked out of the room quickly, and after a few moments, five men in the same clothes entered the room respectfully, and at the end was a blonde girl who looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old.

"Grandfather. "Great-grandfather. ”

Everyone greeted the old man and stood in a row in front of him.

"The younger generation of the Phil family, it's time to go to Europe and gather with our fellow citizens under the gaze of Lord Cain...... "The old man still had his eyes closed, and the old voice seemed to penetrate the gate of time and penetrate into the hearts of every young member of the Phile family.

"Father, will there be any difference between this time and the previous ones?" asked the man who was standing beside the old man and facing the children and grandchildren with a slight bow.

The old man was silent for a moment and sighed: "It's been more than two hundred years, and it's still a plate of loose sand, and hope is getting farther and farther away from us......"

Many of the clansmen were silent, and the room was silent, and even the sound of breathing could not be heard.

The old man closed the Bible and explained slowly: "Lauren, this time you lead a team to Romania and exercise the power of the patriarch for me, don't let me down." ”

"Yes, Father. ”

"Then divide up and prepare......" The old man put the book back on the wooden shelf next to him, and looked like he was going to rest.

The group of children and grandchildren were about to say goodbye and leave, when a man hurriedly reported from outside the door: "Grandfather, there are two young people outside who want to see you!"

"Steve, you're so reckless!" Lauren scolded through the door, "Can anyone see your grandfather!"

"Don't blame him. The old man waved his hand, moved his body slightly in the rocking chair, and said indifferently: "Child, come in and talk!"

A young man in a suit was then summoned and stood in front of the old man.

"Tell me,

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