Chapter 147 (1/2)

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.