Make France Great Again

Chapter 199 Family Split

For James Rothschild, what defeated him was not the president's successive blows, but the betrayal of his nephew Lionel Rothschild.

James Rothschild, who has always regarded the European Rothschild Bank as a whole, has experienced betrayal by his peers, agents, and employees, but he has never experienced a backstab within the Rothschild family.

James Rothschild, who still has a family business banking concept in his mind, has a wishful thinking that no matter how serious the struggle for power within the Rothschild family is, there will not be a drama of family members joining forces with outsiders to fight for power.

Even if one day his team really loses power and is forced to leave the Rothschild Bank, at least the meat will still rot in the pot.

Now it seems that not everyone understands his good intentions.

Who would have thought that his nephew Lionel Rothschild, who had high hopes for him, would openly collude with outsiders to rebel against James Rothschild.

What is even more chilling is that the Rothschild branches in Frankfurt and Naples also ignored their requests for help.

The Rothschild Empire, which once spread across Europe, turned into independent kingdoms in the blink of an eye!

Don't they know that only a united Rothschild bank is the real giant?

No, they know they just want to be the masters of their own country!

After signing the "bail bond" with Count Argu, James Rothschild was about to bid farewell to these damn prisons. Police Chief Carlier personally brought James Rothschild to the prison where Alphonse was being held. de Rothschild's prison.

The prison was transformed from a four-story castle, with two to three people imprisoned in each floor of the room.

"Mr. Baron, most of these people are imprisoned for crimes such as fraud and theft!" Carlier "enthusiastically" introduced the situation of the prison to James Rothschild, who was in a heavy mood: "The prison is divided into four floors. There are about 10 rooms on the first floor, and each room houses about three to four people."

"It's unfair! I really didn't steal it!"

"I really didn't lie!"

Every time they passed a room, prisoners ran to the heavy iron door, stretched out their fingers, and shouted "Unjust".

Carlier showed an intoxicated expression, with a smile on his lips, and he said to himself: "Did you know? All the prisoners in the prison shouted that they were innocent, but none of them were innocent! We The law is made and we control the rules!”

James Rothschild seemed not to have heard Calliere's intoxicating performance, and continued to move forward with Calliere on his own.

Calliere, who received no feedback from James Rothschild, had no choice but to "beat the drum and stop the war."

Under the leadership of Director Carlier, James Rothschild quickly arrived at an iron ticket on the third floor.

"Open it!" Calliere ordered to the guard guarding the iron gate.

"yes!"

One of the guards took out the key to the iron door and unlocked the door, then gently pushed Alphonse de Rothschild inside the iron door to appear.

At this time, he was lying on a hard wooden bed to rest. The order outside the iron door and the sound of the door lock being opened woke Alphonse de Rothschild up.

Alphonse de Rothschild quickly sat up from the hard bed, and he saw James Rothschild standing outside the door.

"Father!" Alphonse de Rothschild showed a long-lost smile and shouted to James Rothschild.

"Mr. Alphonse, you can leave here now!" Calliere interrupted the "warm" father-son relationship of the James Rothschild family with a smile on his face.

Alphonse de Rothschild glanced at Carlier, and then turned his gaze to James Rothschild. Only then did he realize that his father seemed much older than before he was imprisoned. , this kind of oldness is not old in age, but also old in spirit. My father seems to have been hit by someone.

Alphonse de Rothschild looked at Calliere again with resentment in his eyes. In his opinion, it must be the fault of the president's men.

Carlier, who had a keen sixth sense, noticed the resentment in Alphonse's eyes. He spread his hands and made an innocent expression and said: "Don't look at me like that, Mr. Alphonse! I don't know what happened to the count. What!"

"Let's go!" James Rothschild didn't want to explain anything here. He called Alphonse de Rothschild in a calm tone.

"Yes!" Alphonse de Rothschild also did not ask what happened. He believed that his father would explain the situation to him.

Alphonse de Rothschild walked up to James Rothschild and looked at James Rothschild's slightly stooped body. Alphonse hurriedly supported James Rothschild with his hands.

As if being stimulated by something, James Rothschild shook off Alphonse de Rothschild's hand and said coldly: "I'm not too old to walk!"

"Father!" Alphonse Rothschild looked at James Rothschild doubtfully.

After several unsuccessful attempts to support him, Alphonse gave up the plan.

Carlier sent James Rothschild and his son out of prison.

A gorgeous carriage was parked outside the prison, and the person driving the carriage was the butler of Baron James Rothschild.

The steward was overjoyed by the appearance of Baron James Rothschild and his son, and he hurriedly drove to the front of Baron James Rothschild and his son.

"Mr. Baron, I will send you here!" Calliere said to Baron James Rothschild, and then responded "intimately": "Welcome to visit the prison next time!"

"You..." Alphonse de Rothschild couldn't help but want to reprimand Calliere for his rude behavior.

James Rothschild grabbed Alphonse de Rothschild's arm and shook his head in Alphonse's puzzled eyes.

Alphonse snorted when his father stopped him.

"Director Carlier!" James Rothschild said softly to Carlier: "I hope you can still stay here when I see you next time!"

James Rothschild's voice was not loud, but it was like a muffled thunder in Carlier's ears.

Carlie showed a forced smile, "Don't worry about it!"

"That's good!" James Rothschild nodded slightly to Carlier and left in a carriage.

"Father, what happened during the time I was in prison?" Alphonse de Rothschild, who was in prison and had no information, asked James Rothschild how he was doing.

James Rothschild did not respond to Alphonse Rothschild. He closed his eyes and calmly responded: "Let's talk about it when we get home!"

Alphonse de Rothschild could only suppress his desire to explore the truth, and Alphonse, who was sitting in the carriage, turned his gaze out the window.

The carriage arrived at the James Rothschild Mansion at an extremely fast speed.

After entering the mansion, Alphonse de Rothschild looked at the "empty" mansion and couldn't believe his eyes for a moment. All the porcelain, medieval armor, and celebrity portraits displayed in the mansion disappeared. The entire mansion seemed to have been destroyed by something. It's like people looted it.

"What happened?" Alphonse de Rothschild could no longer hold back the doubts in his heart, and asked James Rothschild in a trembling tone.

"While you were in jail, the president took action against us!" James Rothschild's tone remained calm, as if the victim in the story was not himself.

"Where are the shareholders of the bank (Bank of France)? Where is the board of directors? Where are the parliamentarians who hold our money? Are they just sitting idly by?" Alphonse de Rothschild couldn't help but raise his voice a bit.

James Rothschild did not speak. He motioned with his eyes to the butler to answer her question.

"Master, they..." the baron butler responded humbly: "They are not the president's opponents? The president has used the army! Our bank was forcibly controlled by government personnel, and our company was forcibly frozen!"

army!

The addition of the violent machine of the army made Alphonse de Rothschild understand that they could not win the presidency.

In previous dynasties (referring to the Orleans Dynasty), the king never used the army to attack bankers.

The army seeks interests as an arbiter. How can they win this time when the army personally takes the stand.

"Come up with me!" James Rothschild said to Alphonse.

Alphonse followed James Rothschild upstairs, and the butler downstairs showed a smile.

Now that the master and the young master are back, it's time for him to go in.

The baron butler returned to his own cabin, slowly took off his tuxedo, folded it flatly with tears in his eyes, and put on a black cashmere coat.

At this moment, a knock came from outside the door, and the housekeeper hurriedly opened the door.

A young man who looked slightly similar to the baron appeared in front of the housekeeper. There were tears in his eyes and he could not say a word.

"Don't cry! During my absence, they will be taken care of by you!" The housekeeper patted the young man's shoulder and said happily: "In the blink of an eye, more than twenty years have passed! You have also become an adult. , it’s up to you to lead me to continue serving the Rothschild family!”

"Yes, father!"

Tears welled up from the eyes of the young man's mind. He knew that the housekeeper's departure was probably a farewell.

"Don't cry! I am honored to serve Rothschild for most of my life! If it weren't for them, I would have frozen to death by now!"

The old man remembered that winter more than forty years ago, when he was huddled in the corner shivering.

Just as he was dying, a pair of hands stretched out to him, a pair of hands as white as jade.

"Are you willing to serve the Rothschild family?"

The voice was like the cry of an angel, pulling him out from the brink of death, and he also stretched out his hand.

"I do!"

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