Reborn in 2014: A One-Man Tycoon

Chapter 481 The Future Hegemon

Fifth Master's decision to keep the death a secret was also a well-thought-out one.

He secured dozens of equity transfer agreements from Goldman Sachs.

But it also deceived almost half of the upper class in the United States.

If the news of Fifth Master's death is released.

Unless Meng Chuan can make the same promises to the upper class as Fifth Master did.

Otherwise, they could tear up the agreement in a heartbeat.

They even mobilized Congress to stop the equity transfer.

Even if Meng Chuan signs his name and the registration change is approved, making it a fait accompli, they can still use "legal" means to make the legal become illegal.

Given the nature of those members of the US Congress, they are certainly capable of doing something like this.

In the US capital market and even Congress, it is commonplace for policies to be changed frequently in order to benefit themselves.

However, even if we don't announce it to the public, we can't keep it from our own brothers!

Otherwise, Prince Fu would have no way to explain himself to his brothers.

Even Prince Fu will become a sinner in history.

"Everything should be done with the greater good in mind. The young master does not yet have enough prestige to make the whole world submit. I believe the brothers will understand. I will also leave my last words when the time comes."

Fifth Master sighed and said.

He was extremely satisfied with Meng Chuan as his successor.

It's a pity that the time was too short.

He hadn't had a chance to promote Meng Chuan yet.

Meng Chuan has yet to produce any notable political achievements to command respect from all quarters.

In any industry, merit is always paramount.

If you have the ability, you should let everyone see it.

Only by seeing is it possible to convince people.

"Fifth Master, you've lived a heroic life, how can you end like this?"

After a long silence, Meng Chuan suddenly spoke.

Meng Chuan's eyes sharpened, and his tone became serious:

"Wait for me for a month, oh no! Half a month, half a month later, we'll talk."

Meng Chuan had heard Ying Die mention it before.

The banquet for knowledge is an ancient tradition followed by many traditional industries.

Only by holding the banquet can he truly be considered the legitimate young master.

Only by gaining the approval of the gang and his peers can Meng Chuan be considered a true young master.

Only by inheriting the throne can one command the submission of the entire world.

Meng Chuan was already relatively inexperienced.

It would be unreasonable not to hold a banquet to celebrate the occasion.

Just like ancient emperors, how could they ascend the throne if they didn't first establish a crown prince?

Unless there is a change of dynasty, it will not only fail to convince people, but will also raise doubts.

"This...is this going to work? Please don't be impulsive..."

Fifth Master hesitated.

Half a month is too short.

In particular, once Meng Chuan's identity is revealed, he will no longer be able to remain invisible in the stock market.

He will then have no choice but to engage in direct, hard-fought battles with foreign capital.

"It's not an impulsive decision, Fifth Master. Trust me this once. If I say it's okay, then it's okay."

Meng Chuan stood up, not giving Fifth Master a chance to object, and looked at Prince Fu:

"Prince Fu, heed my command."

At this moment, Meng Chuan suddenly exuded an irresistible aura.

At this moment, Meng Chuan truly possessed the majesty that belonged to those in a superior position.

Fifth Master sensed the change in Meng Chuan's aura.

Bright eyes.

This is how the young master should be.

He saw in Meng Chuan the confidence that only a "great ruler" possesses.

"The old slave is here!"

Prince Fu was stunned for a few seconds before excitedly bowing and bowing.

"A banquet will be held in half a month. As the young master, I hereby appoint you to be fully responsible for this matter. However, if there are any mistakes, you will be punished in the punishment hall yourself."

As Meng Chuan issued his orders, his aura surged even higher.

It truly exudes an aura of domineering arrogance, as if looking down upon the world and believing oneself to be the only one worthy of respect.

"This old servant obeys the order."

Prince Fu said solemnly.

At the same time, his eyes were filled with excitement as he looked at Meng Chuan.

As expected, Fifth Master had not misjudged him.

He wasn't wrong about the person.

The young master is ambitious and knows how to be grateful and courteous.

If Meng Chuan really keeps Fifth Master's funeral arrangements a secret and doesn't announce his death.

That would be a desecration of Fifth Master, and both Meng Chuan and he would be branded as disloyal and unfilial.

This has further chilled the hearts of brothers across the land.

Once this stain is placed on Meng Chuan's shoulders, it will be even more difficult to win the hearts of his brothers across the land.

For the sake of Fifth Master's glorious funeral, Meng Chuan dared to defy the world; that is the act of a true hero.

For this reason alone, he has not wasted Fifth Master's good intentions.

He also lived up to Fifth Master's high regard for him.

"May I ask, young master, where will this banquet be held?"

After the initial excitement subsided, Prince Fu became even more respectful.

Their headquarters have always been in the United States.

It's relatively easier to set up a business in the United States.

It's no easy feat to hold such a grand event in the country.

It's even something that's not allowed.

"Fifth Master, this matter still needs your decision."

Meng Chuan thought for a moment and then said to Fifth Master.

"Let's hold it at headquarters! It'll be easier to invite colleagues from all over the world there."

Fifth Master said with great relief.

He was truly gratified that Meng Chuan showed such filial piety.

But if you want to really make it a grand and successful event...

I'm definitely going back to the US.

Domestic regulations are too strict, preventing many competitors from entering the country openly.

Moreover, no one can guarantee that there won't be some people with ulterior motives taking the opportunity to cause trouble in the country.

If even a simple banquet for welcoming the ancestors has to be kept secret, then the banquet loses its meaning.

"Alright! It's settled then. I'll take my leave now. Fifth Master, please wait for me."

Meng Chuan took his leave.

Since it has been decided to hold the banquet in half a month.

Then Meng Chuan can't waste any more time.

We must act quickly now.

First, let's clean up this mess in China.

As long as Meng Chuan can accumulate enough capital within half a month.

Half a month later, we will be fighting a real battle with capital from all over the world.

Meng Chuan would have a better chance of winning.

Of course, Meng Chuan did not act on impulse without any preparation.

He still has quite a few backup plans.

For example, Meng Chuan has yet to truly activate the trump card of the Warburg family.

Even if Meng Chuan steps into the limelight, he still has the Warburg family as a trump card.

At worst, we'll just have to pay a little more price.

After Meng Chuan left, Fifth Master kept looking in the direction of the gate, and suddenly asked:

"Old Fu, do you think the young master can carry our banner?"

"Yes, after Fifth Master, Young Master is the most outstanding and talented person I have ever met."

Prince Fu said it almost without thinking.

He had previously questioned Fifth Master's premature confirmation of Meng Chuan's identity as the young master.

However, during the time I spent with Meng Chuan...

He really couldn't find a single fault with Meng Chuan.

If even Meng Chuan can't carry this banner, then no one can.

"Yes! I think he can, but he's still relatively inexperienced. He's only nineteen this year, right? It's really tough on him."

Fifth Master sighed and said:

"So, Lao Fu, after I'm gone, no matter what, you must firmly support him and protect him. I'm begging you."

Fifth Master's tone was somewhat desolate, carrying a hint of pleading as if entrusting his son to someone else.

Upon hearing this, Prince Fu hurriedly knelt down in fear:

"Fifth Master, you flatter me. It is my duty to support the young master. Please rest assured, Fifth Master."