Chapter 147

Waldorf head office, royal suite.

Li Zitao has lived here for a week. The most important thing he does every day is to answer and make calls, and do it with Celia Love to do.

On the issue of Nikolai, Li Zitao held many consultations with think tanks, and he also got a lot of conclusions and some problems that should be avoided.

Moreover, the think tank has proposed to continue to restrict Nikolay. Things like "Nikolai coil" can never appear.

For at least a century, it should not be seen or mentioned again.

There are also such things as super energy death light. Human beings are not ready to enter the era of energy weapons. Whether it really exists or not, it can only exist now.

The monitoring and supervision of CIA, the sharing of interests, the possible obstacles in all aspects, and the most important patents.

"Boss, all the patents belong to Mr. Tesla. It's impossible. If you want them to compromise, Tesla must make a compromise first."

Every time Tesla does an experiment, he needs to use the patent of the experimental results as collateral, otherwise he won't get a cent of help.

If you can get rid of the fog and wire groups behind the large and small companies that provide "help" to him, you will find that there are consortia everywhere.

With restrictions on him, Nikolay could only choose patent sharing.

Only in this way can he get the only prestige and good reputation, as well as a powerful umbrella for his own safety.

Although he chose to publish his patent eventually, the consortium was willing to lend him a large amount of money as long as it was used for experiments.

Shared patents are owned by everyone, but in the United States, consortia represent the "owners." therefore, these patents still belong to them.

Have you ever seen a small enterprise rise with the patent announced by Nikolay?

No, never, at least not one in the think tank survey.

However, the rich people who are beyond their means and want to earn a fortune by some patented technologies are finally suppressed in an all-round way. They are bankrupt and depressed, and finally they are poor.

"I'll talk to Nikolay about that." Li Zitao made a promise.

It's not a guarantee for think tanks, but for the big guys who pass on conditions through think tanks.

That's right. The think tank is his microphone with Rockefeller, McCormick, wood, Morgan and Roosevelt.

Li Zitao intended to talk to the big men himself, but was dissuaded by Ben.

Direct face-to-face communication between the two sides, according to him, is not a good idea in this matter, and it is easy to cause conflicts.

So think tanks act as middlemen. When a big man yells "FK," they can use more tactful words to convey it to the other party.

For example, "Mr. Morgan greets your family with a cordial tone..."

"Mr. Rockefeller asked me to greet your great grandfather..."

"McCormick would like to have dinner with your wife..."

The charm of language is really fascinating, that is, Ben has been grasping his hair more and more frequently recently, and he needs to develop towards "extremely smart".

"Monk, get your car ready. I'm going to JP. Morgan." Thinking of what he talked about on the phone with West at noon, Li Zitao prepared to go to the Morgan building in person.

"Boss, shall we wait here?" When the car arrived at Morgan's downstairs, Li Zitao didn't mean to get off the bus. The monk asked curiously.

"Well, if someone comes down, call me." Li Zitao closed his eyes and fell asleep.

In recent days, the number of brain cell death continues to rise, so many things need to be considered, and sometimes I feel regret.

"I just toss around, why can't I brake the brake?" Heart tired.

In front of the Morgan building, Li Zitao had a sleep at 10 p.m., and did not see anyone who wanted to wait.

"I'll go up and have a look. You'll wait here." When he found that there were lights on the building, Li Zitao decided to go up and have a look.

"Hello, sir. We are off duty." The reception desk is in charge of reception for 24 hours. Li Zitao comes and says with a smile.

"This is Charlie Lee. I'm looking for Miss Juliana." Li Zitao put his name on the newspaper.

"Just a moment, please." The front desk picks up the phone.

Du Du Du

"Strange!" The front desk put down the phone and murmured in surprise, "why no one."

Thinking of the time when the loan department was in a panic and the front desk didn't care, she raised her head and said with a smile, "Miss Juliana may be busy. Please wait here."

"I'll go up to see her myself." Li Zitao said firmly.

“…… All right The front desk hesitated a little and agreed. This new rich man, who can talk to Mr. Morgan, didn't want to offend him.

After removing the barrier belt, Li Zitao took the elevator up. When he came last time, Juliana was in charge of reception. Of course, he knew where the other party's office was.

"Damn bichi, it's time for you to have a taste of it." Before the elevator gate opened, Li Zitao heard a man's roar."Let go of me, and you will regret it." Juliana's voice sounded a little alarmed.

"Regret, ha ha..." The rampant laughter made Li Zitao feel that something was wrong, so he quickened his pace and walked in the direction of the sound.

"What I regret most is that I didn't do it earlier." Jed's face was twisted and terrible, like a devil crawling out of hell.

Looking at Juliana tied to the chair by him, that sexy figure, slender black silk legs, let the flame in his heart more and more prosperous.

His life is over, all destroyed by this woman, she made herself homeless, she let herself lose the job that everyone envies.

It's she who is going to lose her job, go bankrupt, or even get divorced.

"If you want to destroy me, I will destroy you first..." Jed threw off his coat and walked towards her with a grim smile.

"God, if you really exist, please help me!" Juliana struggled with her legs, but couldn't even move.

She could only close her eyes in despair, praying with trembling, praying

"Hey, man, is this your lost dress?" Li Zitao, standing at the door, came in with the coat that Jed had just thrown away in his hand.

"Bastard, don't mind your own business, or I'll kill you." Jed suddenly turns around, picks up the paper cutter from the table and points it at him.

"Hey, don't get excited, if you can put down the knife." Li Zitao's arm with his coat on.

The suit coat flew out, revealing his right hand holding the colt Python revolver. Li said sarcastically, "I will give you a fair chance to compete."

"Charlie, untie me quickly." Juliana was thrilled to see the Savior come down.

"Do you think I'll be free?" Li Zitao looked at her speechless and said, "who is this woman used to? She's really sick."

Looking down her neck, the figure, which was tightened by rope art, "super fierce!"

"OK, let's see whose fist is more powerful." Having abandoned himself, Jed threw away the paper knife, and Li Zitao also put the gun on the table.

"Ah ~ ~" the tall jade clenched his fist and rushed over fiercely.

"Man, you can't win a fight by yelling." With a relaxed shrug, Li Zitao immediately strides forward, pressing down and leaning forward while boxing right.

Bang!

One punch hit Jed's stomach, and almost both eyes fell out. His mouth opened and he uttered a hoarse and unconscious "ha ha ha ha" sound.

Just now, his ruddy complexion turned pale, even his lips were the same. Finally, his feet were bare and fell on the ground obliquely.

"Ha, Charlie, you're wonderful." Juliana was rarely excited, wriggling and saying, "let me go."

"You are more charming like this. Why don't you work hard and let me enjoy it for a while?" Li Zitao sits on the corner of the table, thrusting the snatch back to his waist.

"Asshole, I'll tell Uncle West." Said Juliana, biting her lips.

"I'm sorry, but he seems to prefer fishing, mountain climbing and horse riding now." Li Zitao is not worried at all. If he wants to really talk about his feelings, West will take more care of him.

"What do you want to do Juliana said, somewhat sheepishly.

The rope around her body made her skin sour, and her chest was drawn to a perfect curve.

Whenever she struggled too hard, the friction between the rope and her chest made her feel ashamed.

Although there is still a layer of shirt barrier, but I have to say, it is because of this that the friction has become more acute, let her feel some kind of change in front of her chest.

"West told me who you are and I need your help." Li Zitao is enjoying the beautiful scenery in front of him with a smile.

Rope art, which he has never seen in his life. I really don't know where this big fool learned it. "This technique is really good."

"Is that what you do when you ask someone else?" Juliana looked at him hard.

"I'm sorry, I think you made a mistake. I saved you first. Now it's time for you to repay." Li Zitao is not polite at all.

Gentlemanly?

What is it that can be eaten or profited from?

"Asshole, I promised you, whatever it was." As the rope tightened, Juliana called out to him in a hurry.

If it went on like this, there would have been two more grape prints on her shirt, and Juliana didn't want him to see that.

"OK, I'll untie you now." Picking up the paper cutter that Jed had just lost from the ground, Li Zitao came to her and cut the rope easily.

"Good angle." Looking down at the 45 degree angle, Li Zitao thought with a strange smile.

To untie her bondage, Juliana's first reaction was not to quarrel with him, but to stride to Jed, who was still breathing in pain.

A high-heeled shoe of about 3cm is lifted slightly and aims at something that cannot be described.Ka

"Oh, ah..." A sad wail sounded in the office.

Bang!

The door was suddenly smashed open, two security guards who happened to patrol nearby rushed in, holding pistols provided by the company.

For today's large enterprises, security with guns is absolutely the most basic operation.

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