Eyes on its Prey

An informal Federal Reserve Shareholders Meeting was being held in the Morgan Stanley Building on Wall Street.

The man who sat by the door was Daniel Morgan, the head of the Morgan family. Also sitting at the conference table with him was a member of the Rockefeller family, representing the Loki family of the B City consortium...

Those who were qualified to sit around the conference table possessed influence no less than Franklin on the bill, and they could breathe. Any decision around the table could cause an earthquake in the financial market.

To put things exaggeratedly, at least one-third of the world's capital was housed in this conference room.

"First, let's toast to our victory." Daniel Morgan picked up the champagne and looked around. "Victory belongs to the 'WASP' and Wall Street belongs to the 'WASP'!"

Old Rockefeller smiled and also raised his glass.