Chapter 1185 The French Xuanwu Gate Incident

"Mr. Xu, tell them our merger plan directly. Is it really okay? After all, they joined forces to cheat us when they were Vivendi last time." Li Jinling said.

"With their energy in France, this matter will not be hidden for long. Now, let's test their attitude.

If you really can't get it, you can kick them out as soon as possible. ”

Xu Liang had a smile on his face, but his eyes were a little cold.

"You go and do it first."

Li Jinling nodded and turned around and left.

After the sound of the door closing came, Xu Liang took out a cell phone that he had never used before and dialed it out.

After a while, it was connected.

A vigilant voice came over.

"Dear Mr. Dresci Borore, do you remember me?"

"Who are you? Why do you know my private number?"

"What, can't you hear it? This is so sad. We worked together three years ago to send your father to that damn prison."

"Kim Caesar! It's you!!"

"You should call Xu Liang, I like this name."

The opposite side was silent for a moment.

"Mr. Xu called me just to reminisce about the past?"

"Of course it's not just a reminiscence. If I remember correctly, your father Vincent Borore will be released from prison in another seven days.

Tsk, three years pass so quickly.

I wonder if he will compete with you for dominance of the Borole family after he is released from prison?

I think it should be, after all, who is willing to give up power by men?

It's just a pity that the Borole Group has just gotten on track in your hands and now it has to be allowed to go out.

It's so uncomfortable. ”

"Mr. Xu, if you call me just to say this, you can hang up."

"It's easy for me to hang up, but it's not easy for you to consolidate your power and status. And I heard that your good brother, Obaid, often visits prisons.

What a person who is unwilling to fail! ”

After the words finished, he did not give the other party a chance to reply and hung up the phone decisively.

Listening to the blind voice in the painting tube, Dracy Borore's face was gloomy and the hostility in his eyes gradually became stronger.

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Paris 9th Prison.

Just like Tilanqiao to China, it is also the place where the most economic prisoners in France are imprisoned.

At nine o'clock in the morning, a black extended DS sedan slowly drove over.

DS is a top luxury brand in the French automobile industry and is affiliated to the PSA Group.

The full French name of DS is Déesse, which means "goddess" in French.

In 1955, DS made its debut at the Paris Auto Show, which caused a sensation with its design and technological innovations, and triggered a revolution in the automotive industry, and played a very important position in the history of automobile development.

DS is very popular among French politicians and is known as the "President's Car".

From Charles de Gaulle to Hollande, DS is the best choice for French presidents.

Of course, it is also the most popular car for business people.

The door opened and Obed Borore, in a well-built suit, pushed open the door and walked down.

He leaned against the car door and smoked a cigarette and lit it.

The light blue smoke rose, making his handsome face become sinister.

The bodyguards who got out of the car did not get close to him. The boss's mood has been getting better and worse these days, so it's better not to get along.

Time passed little by little.

Boom...

The closed steel door suddenly opened.

A man with gray hair and a hunchbacked figure but a straight suit stepped out of it.

Obed quickly threw the cigarette in his mouth on the ground and walked over quickly.

"Father!"

Vincent Borore's scrutiny glanced across him.

"Where is Dresci?"

"Brother said he had an important meeting this morning to attend. He could not pick you up and get out of prison. Please don't blame him."

"Where is Matisse?"

“He went to the UK to inspect the location of the new hotel and was on his way back.”

"Haha, very good."

Looking at his father's cold expression, Obed was overjoyed.

Although the head of the Boluolee family has become the eldest brother, he seems to have settled in his position.

But my father Vincent has been in charge of the family for nearly 20 years and is deeply rooted. As long as he leaves the prison, he can completely regain the position of the head of the family based on his connections accumulated over the years.

By then, the father and son will definitely become enemies.

And he could have reaped the benefits of the fisherman and became the first heir to the Boluolei family head.

Take my father into the car.

Vincent soon noticed a copy of Le Figaro on the rear seat.

"New friend on the table - Vivendi joins Suez Group's acquisition war! 》

Seeing the three words "Vivendi", Vincent's eyes froze and he quickly looked at the content.

Seeing this, Obed winked the driver and told the latter not to drive for the time being.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the press release that was not long was soon finished.

After reading it again, Vincent put down the newspaper.

"Drive."

The driver agreed, started the car and slowly drove towards downtown Paris.

"Vivendi joined the Suez Group's merger?" Vincent asked.

"This is the news I just disclosed from the newspaper this morning, and as for the specific details, I don't know much."

Vincent nodded slightly. His status was special. He could watch TV in prison and keep abreast of news outside. Naturally, I knew the merger between Suez Group and France Gas, but I didn’t expect that Jin Kaiser also joined the merger.

"What is the performance of Vivendi joining the merger case now?"

"Most of them are opposed, and some people do not know which Chinese person is the real controller of Vivendi, so they expressed their support. Father, I think it is necessary for us to let more people understand the internal of Vivendi Group and stop that China. The further expansion of people's power in France."

Vincent's eyes were filled with hatred.

If it weren't for that damn Chinese bastard, he wouldn't have been sent to jail.

But what he could not forgive than outsiders was the betrayal of the people around him.

"Go home first."

Obed's eyes, who always pays attention to his expression, had a hint of joy in his eyes.

"Father……"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a sudden sudden brake.

Obed was furious, "Damn Yuri, how did you drive?"

"Reversal soon!!"

Vincent shouted in horror.

At this time, Obed also noticed a large mud truck not far away, like an angry bull rushing towards him with enough power.

The DS limousine performs well, and the driver's skills are great, and it starts to back off quickly before the dirt car hits them.

But what made them even more desperate was that a large oil tanker truck that was originally parked on the roadside in the rear quickly started, blocking the entire road by striking the cross-border vehicle.

The people in the car fell into despair in an instant.

As the speed increased, the faster and faster dump truck hit directly.

Vincent looked at the cockpit driver's hideous face and realized that this was a carefully planned murder.

And he is the target of murder.

"Who is going to kill me?"

Xu Liang and his elder brother Dresci passed by his mind.

Boom!

The mud truck hit the oil tanker directly with the DS luxury sedan. The huge impact force tore the oil pipes, and the sparks of steel friction ignited dozens of tons of fuel.

The violent explosion vibrated hundreds of miles around.

The rolling smoke and the churning flames also alarmed many people around.

On the roof of a three-story car repair shop hundreds of meters away, a big man in a black coat put down his telescope, took out his cell phone from his pocket and dialed it out.

After a few sounds, it was quickly opened.

"Sir, what you explained has been done, all the targets have died."

A low voice rang out, "Good, I'll get the money to your designated Swiss account."

“I’m glad to have more cooperation with you.”

"It's okay to cooperate, but you have to keep your mouth shut and don't cause me any trouble."

"Haha, don't worry. We are experienced and never cause any trouble to our customers."

"I hope you keep your word."

Doudu…

Listening to the blind voice, the man pulled out the phone card, broke it and threw it into the trash can next to him. At the same time, he turned around and went downstairs, and his figure quickly disappeared.

Such a big accident occurred at the "Son of the Emperor" in Paris, and it immediately became the headlines of the media.

The powerful people in France also gradually received news, including Xu Liang.

Watching the explosion on TV, Xu Liang was amazed.

"Dressi is really cruel. If you don't take action, you'll be the king. You'll be a powerful blow!"

"Dressey killed his father?" Christina said in disbelief.

"Don't believe it?"

"No, it's just a little bit unbelievable. This is his biological father and brother! Does he have no feelings for them?"

"There must be feelings, but in the face of power, no matter how your biological father or younger brother is, anyone can kill you."

Xu Liang said calmly.

In the five thousand years of history of China, there have been many troubles of father and son fighting for the throne.

Too normal.

Even now, in order to fight for power and profit, parents and relatives compete for court, and even openly sending their father to prison often.

Looking at Christina's stunned expression, "What are you thinking?"

"Will Carlos, George, Charles, Roger and others do this in the future?"

Compared with the Borole family, the current French Xu family has a larger asset.

Especially Xu Liang and she are still young and have decades to develop in the future.

When they are old, the assets of the Xu family in France may be even more amazing.

They have five kids now and there will be more in the future.

I'm afraid we will also face the problem of wealthy families competing for property.

Christina graduated from a prestigious university and has been in charge of the Vivendi Group for many years. She has outstanding abilities and her high-sounding words cannot coax her.

"The greed and desire for power in human nature are unavoidable. We can only suppress the damage caused by this desire as much as possible from the institutional perspective.

It's like using strict laws to manage the entire society.

Therefore, I plan to continuously improve the rules of family trust.

The initial idea is that in the future, the family members form a management committee, and then all family members vote to elect a seven-person executive committee, and then seven votes to elect a ‘Class leader’.

The patriarch led the "Seven-member Executive Committee" to manage all the assets under the family.

It is mainly the strategic decisions of major enterprises.

However, the group CEO cannot be a family member, but instead selects professional managers from the outside. ”

A family is equal to the ‘emperor’, and a CEO is equivalent to the ‘image’.

The ‘Emperor’ is not always wise, most of them are mediocre.

But most of the "shows" that emerged from the vast management are not easy people.

This will ensure the group's smoother operation.

Of course, from the perspective of ancient Chinese history, the battle between imperial power and ministerial power runs through the whole process.

In the Sui and Tang dynasties, a "group prime minister" system was established, mainly in three provinces and six ministries, to divide the power of the prime minister and strengthen the imperial power. The cabinet in the Ming Dynasty was also a "group prime minister system".

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

Xu Liang’s ‘group phase system’ is very simple – division.

Divide the huge Vivendi Group into two independent wholes of Vivendi and Veolia.

When Vivendi Telecom develops and grows in the future, it can be further independent from Vivendi Group and form another independent individual.

This keeps fission.

The huge power is divided.

Of course, if this is the case, the entire power structure is still not stable enough.

After all, when the "imperial power" is not as weak as the wise ruler, it is necessary to have the third kind of power such as "ethnic relatives", "eunuchs", and "nobles".

Xu Liang also has a third force here, which is other countries, especially the Xu family in China.

Members of Xu from other countries can join companies under the French Xu family, but do not participate in the French Xu family management committee.

Don't enter the top-level decision-making circle.

It does not occupy the position of the Xu family in France.

But because of blood, it naturally faces the Xu family in France.

This is the best Allied Army.

Of course, it is not ruled out that some people are sting, but the consequence of sting is that Xu family in the world will kill him.

"With a stable power structure, there is a relatively standardized inheritance system, which can greatly avoid the struggle for power and profit within the family.

After all, the seven positions are enough to accommodate all the ambitious people within the family.

If you really encounter differences, at most you will be voting.

The power of the patriarch is more symbolic, without a veto, and all major matters need to be negotiated and voted by the seven-member executive committee to resolve.

After all, in most cases, the wisdom of everyone is greater than that of the individual! ”

Listening to her man's plan for the future family management structure, Christina nodded slightly, and was also quickly considering the gains and losses.

"Can this really solve all the problems?"

"Of course it is impossible. No system is done once and for all, we can only do it perfectly as much as possible. If we encounter problems, we will improve the system according to the actual situation."

How to manage a huge family is a science, and Xu Liang still has a lot to learn.

"By the way, please help me find a better 'family badge' designer. I want to design the family badge belonging to the Xu family."

There were no so-called nobles in China, and Xu Liang could not find an experienced "family badge" designer, but instead, it was in Europe because of traditional relationships.

Christina became interested in this.

"Do you have any ideas? Maybe I can give some advice."

"What are your good ideas?" Xu Liang asked with great interest.

"I think you can design different family emblems for the Xu family in different countries. It is not completely different, but the whole is the same, and the separate families are distinguished through some subtle patterns."

"Is there any more?" Xu Liang asked with a smile.

"certainly……"

Just as Christina was excited to continue, Xu Liang's cell phone rang.

After looking at the caller ID, Xu Liang made a ban on voice gesture to the woman.

Then the answer button was pressed.

"Dear Mr. Sarkozy, is there anything wrong with calling me?"

"Xu, do you know the car accident that happened on Pusley Highway this morning?"

"Of course. Vincent Borore and I have always met each other, but I didn't expect him to die in this car accident. It's a pity."

"Xu, some people say you planned this murder!" Sarkozy said in a deep voice.

"Me? Hahaha, what a ridiculous inference. And what good is it for me to kill Vincent? Not only is it not good, it also makes me feel slutty, why bother?"

"Xu, I don't believe you will do such a crazy thing, but now many people think it's you who did it."

"Is it confusing to the public? This method is not uncommon at all.

Dear Sarkozy, I believe you know better than me who is the one who is really going to do it. ”

"Xu, you're wrong. I'm confused now and don't know anything. But I think you seem to know something."

"I'm the same as you, I don't know anything. But we Chinese all know one thing."

"What's up?"

"It's very simple. When you can't find evidence, just look at whoever can get the greatest benefit after this incident happens, who is the real mastermind behind the scenes." Xu Liang said slowly.

"A very philosophical statement!"

"I think so, too."

"Xu, this incident made many people unhappy. He broke the rules of the game. So, I have to give everyone an explanation."

"Dear Sarkozy, I think so too. Good competition should not be destroyed by killing, so I also hope this will have a result as soon as possible.

If I need help, I'd be happy to provide some help within my ability. ”

"I'll speak if I need it."

After a few simple conversations, Sarkozy hung up the phone.

Looking at the middle-aged man wearing police uniforms opposite him, "Dear Jensen, what do you think?"

“The whole thing is not like Kim Caesar’s work, as he said, Vincent’s death wouldn’t bring any good to him, and he had no reason to kill Obed.

The person who made the most profit from these two people's deaths was Dresci.

He eliminated two people who pose the greatest threat to the position of his head! ”

"So you think Dresci killed his father and brother?"

"Yes. I can't think of a second person other than that."

"Is there any evidence?" Sarkozy said in a deep voice.

"Mr. President, I need time."

Sarkozy sighed in his heart, everyone needs time.

"I understand, you go and do it."

After saluting, Jansen Robbs turned and left the president's office.

"Igor?"

The secretary hurried over.

"Tell the News Agency to lower the coverage of car accidents and increase reports of the merger of Vivendi, Suez and French Gas, and divert the public's attention."

"OK."

...

After Xu Liang hung up the phone, Christina angrily said, "Who is slandering us!"

"Haha, who else can it be? But Dresci is really beyond my expectations. Not only will he show off his courage and fight, but his skills are quite good.

But he underestimated the wisdom of the powerful class too much. ”

"Then he can't let him slander us, and if we don't defend this kind of thing, it's like yellow mud falling off his crotch, either shit or shit."

Her Chinese Mandarin, with a straightforward and vocal pronunciation, accurately expressed her opinions.

"Yes, Christina, you are speaking Mandarin better and better now."

"Of course. I've been studying for five years." After saying proudly, "You haven't answered my previous words."

"Actually, my opinion is the opposite. We are anxious to explain and fall under the predicament. The chaotic situation itself makes people unable to distinguish between authenticity, so it is better not to care about anything.

Of course, we don’t care about anything. ”

Christina looked curious, "What are you going to do?"

"Haha, of course, conspiracy theory must be solved with conspiracy!"

——

Bang……

The exquisite Swarovski crystal cup fell to pieces on the ground.

Dracy's face turned red and he stared at the computer in front of him.

On the display is an article published on the most famous forum in France.

The article is not long, and it only adds up to one thousand characters and a few photos.

But the content is very exciting.

The mastermind behind the car accident on Pusley Highway was Dresey.

He actually doesn't mind others writing this way.

After all, no matter how you look at it, he benefits the most when his father and his brother die.

But how did this damn bastard write?

Drace's childhood sweetheart was snatched away by his father.

Wife becomes mother.

He was unwilling to give up and often had private meetings with his "mother" and accidentally got pregnant with his child.

The scandal was suddenly discovered by his younger brother Obed.

Worried that the matter would be exposed and affect his inheritance rights, he gritted his teeth and sent his father to prison.

Dad Vincent knew about this from his younger brother Obed.

And when he was in prison, he vowed to abolish his position as patriarch and make him pay the price.

Dracy was unwilling to lose power and the woman he cherished, so he directly spent money to hire a killer to kill his father and brother.

This article contains a short essay about abusive love between wealthy families, fighting for power and profit, and father and son fighting each other. It has become a popular public as soon as it is born.

It spreads rapidly on the Internet.

In just a few days, I don’t know that the French knew about it, and the whole of Europe and even the entire West knew about it.

Now everyone outside calls him "killer" Dresci.

Some people admired his loyalty to love very much and gave him the nickname of "Love Saint".

When I think of the strange look in the company's eyes and partners, I feel so depressed that I go crazy.

"Who is slandering me!"

Soon, Xu Liang's figure appeared in his mind.

As a world-class Internet tycoon, he has enough channels, enough energy and connections to spread this news.

As the scapegoat he chose, he also has enough reason to do this.

Unfortunately, I know, but I don’t have any evidence!

When he chose Xu Liang to take the blame, he saw the other party being so proud when he was suffering from Coptis chinensis, and now he was so depressed.

This taste is so uncomfortable!

Take a deep breath.

After walking around the office for a few times, I took out my cell phone and found the number he was least willing to dial. I struggled for a long time before dialing it.

The blind sound was turned on after a few sounds.