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Sean was very satisfied with this meeting.

David's attitude was very kind, and he immediately dispelled his worries.

Sean has nothing to be embarrassed about. If it doesn’t work, it just won’t work.

He has the arrogance of a reborn person in his bones, but no matter how arrogant he is, it is not to the extent that he would not take Rockefeller seriously.

That's not arrogance, that's stupidity.

Sean is not that arrogant, what's more, David has answered a lot of things that confused him.

After all, he is the world's top boss who controls hundreds of billions of assets. What he says is so high-level that Sean always feels like he is suddenly enlightened.

After leaving David's office, Sean felt refreshed.

Although David didn't make any promises to himself.

"Huh!" A long exhale sounded in his ears. Sean turned his head and saw that Hayden seemed to be blowing out all the air in his chest.

Looking at this guy in surprise, Sean took three big steps back without hesitation.

"What are you doing?" Hayden looked at Sean in shock.

"I see you're breathing out more than you're breathing in. I'm afraid you'll snap to death, and I'll be responsible for that." Sean rolled his eyes.

"Fake!" Hayden cursed in a low voice with a dark face and a pinched throat.

He would not dare to curse and make a fuss loudly here in the Rockefeller family office.

"Hahahaha." Seeing Hayden like this, Sean laughed without any scruples.

People must rely on themselves!

Just look at Hayden's look.

"Aren't you nervous to see him?" Hayden asked in a low voice as he walked downstairs.

"Why should I be nervous?" Sean chuckled, "Before today, I was already a rich man. If nothing unexpected happens, in ten or twenty years, my assets will be increased by at least 10 times, and I will become a rich man in the United States and even the whole world.

One of the richest people in the world, so why should I be nervous."

Hayden's mouth twitched, not wanting to talk to Sean.

The two of them left Rockefeller Center and stood on Fifth Avenue. Before getting in the car, Sean turned his head again and glanced at the building complex that occupied 48th-51st Street and spanned Fifth Avenue to Seventh Avenue from north to south.

So beautiful!

After opening the door and getting in the car, Sean suddenly laughed, Damn that old fox, David Rockefeller!

No matter how careful I was, I was still fooled by this old man!

There was no substantive expression, he just said a few vague words and gained his own gratitude, completely eliminating his dissatisfaction with Rockefeller.

I even allowed myself to say ‘thank you’!

The most important thing is that even if I figure it out, I don't think there is any problem.

"Why are you laughing?" Hayden turned around and asked.

"Who are the powerful figures in the fourth generation of Rockefeller?" Sean asked instead without answering.

"Father's generation?" Hayden replied without hesitation: "The eldest son of the great-grandfather's family is John D. Rockefeller IV. However, because the current person in charge of the family is David Rockefeller, he is now named Jay.

Rockefeller, now a U.S. Senator."

"Oh, yes, it's from the Democratic Party." Hayden emphasized again.

This guy is actually very powerful, but his father failed in the struggle.

All three generations are too strong!

Well, except Sean’s grandpa…

Jay Rockefeller was elected to the House of Representatives from West Virginia in 1966.

In 1968, he was elected Secretary of State of West Virginia.

After failing to run for governor in 1972, he was successfully elected governor in 1976 and re-elected in 1980.

In 1984, he was elected as a federal senator.

Nelson is a Republican, and his eldest nephew is a Democrat, which is great!

Not to mention Peggy Dulaney, David's daughter, the wife and daughter of the Rockefeller family cannot use the principal of the trust under any conditions and can only obtain income.

This was stipulated by Rockefeller Jr. when he established the family trust.

It is an irrevocable trust.

Yes, foreign countries do not favor boys over girls and attach great importance to gender equality.

Idiots all believe this!

"What about our fifth generation?" Sean asked again.

Hayden rubbed his chin and thought hard. Suddenly, he suddenly turned his head to look at Sean, "Damn it, are you going to let me praise you?"

"Hahahaha." Sean laughed loudly, but his eyes were very deep.

It’s really impossible to guard against it!

This bad old man is very bad!

In the past, this was also the method used to gain family power in one fell swoop from the struggle between the eldest and second eldest son.

Today I used this hand to comfort myself.

In the future, he used the same method to make a bigger move and sold Rockefeller Center to the Mitsubishi Group.

Yes, using the name of the world's largest country, the world's largest city landmark, and the world's largest plutocratic center, Mitsubishi was fooled into spending US$1.8 billion to buy Rockefeller Center.

In fact, there are 19 buildings in Rockefeller Center, but Mitsubishi did not purchase all of them. The core Rockefeller Family Office was not sold.

For this reason, there was an anti-Japanese wave in the United States. In the end, Mitsubishi failed in business and sold most of them back at half price. It seems that only two buildings were left in Little Japan.

Pingbai helped the Rockefeller family survive an economic crisis.

(It was sold in 1989. At this time, the Reagan administration ended, Bush came to power, and the United States entered the eighth post-war economic crisis. It was not until 1994 that the economy began to rebound rapidly. After the economic crisis passed, in 1995, Mitsubishi failed to operate Rockefeller Center and chose to withdraw.

)

"Crazy!" Hayden cursed, not knowing what Sean was thinking.

Sean reached out and touched Hayden's head, "It's good that you are like this."

"Get out!" Seeing Sean's appearance, Hayden was so angry that he almost turned his face.

Damn, this guy wasn’t so arrogant half a year ago!!

Torre, who was driving, kept his eyes wide open and tried hard not to laugh. Through the rearview mirror, Hayden saw a ferocious face.

Farke!

He cursed and quickly pressed the button to raise the bezel.

Damn, I’m so embarrassed!

Today I didn't mention anything like purchasing the patent rights, but it was enough to meet David, and the rest was just a matter of routine.

Through the Rockefeller Family Office, contact companies with relevant technology patents, pay for them, and purchase them.

That's it, there won't be any obstacles in the meantime.

This needs to be replaced by an outsider, haha, let’s talk slowly, this is not something that can be sold just for money.

Of course, the exception is adding money!

"Hey." Hayden nudged Sean twice with his elbow, "Can you make money from this scrap steel smelting plant?"

"No." Sean was in a good mood.

"Can you still do it?" Hayden asked in surprise.

"What you're asking is nonsense!" Sean glanced at Hayden.

"Okay, okay, damn it, you guy, tell me what you are going to do." Hayden muttered and asked again with a smile.

There is no shame in making money.

I don't know how to make money, but it's enough if I can make money with others.

Especially if this person doesn't know how to trick himself.

"I promoted a state bill through the Elephant Party, which believes that anyone or company who wants to discard metal products must pay a separate fee." Sean said nonchalantly.

"Walterfuck!" Hayden sat up straight and stared at Sean, "Wow, you guy, this is simply awesome!!"

"Fake, not only do you not spend money on raw materials, you can also make a fortune. This is completely fucking unreasonable. You can't make money!" Hayden waved his arms excitedly and punched the seat in front of him.

"Hey, why are you so excited? What does it have to do with you?" Sean suppressed a smile and looked directly at Hayden.

"I..." Hayden's face froze, and he was so embarrassed that he almost had cancer.

After all, I am too thin-skinned.

After opening his mouth several times, he finally managed to choke out a sentence, "Let me buy some shares."

Sean looked at Hayden expressionlessly, as if this guy was going to explode on the spot, and then he laughed and said: "Okay, I won't kid you, but do you have money?"

"Of course, the children of the family cannot use the trust funds before they are 30 years old. They can only use the monthly living expenses. However, I am already over 30 years old and can use that money long ago." Hayden said immediately.

"Oh!" Sean suddenly became interested and asked with a gossipy face: "Tell me, how many assets do you have?"

"What are you doing!" Hayden looked wary.

"Why the hell can I still covet your money? I'm curious, curious, do you understand?" Sean said with a tiger face: "I just want to know how much money you, a genuine fifth-generation disciple of the Rockefeller family, have?"

"I'm afraid I'll disappoint you." Hayden shrugged, "The family assets have nothing to do with me. The family has two family trusts and two foundations, namely the Rockefeller Family Foundation and the Rockefeller Brothers Foundation.

, get money in four parts.”

"My father also left a few company shares, but they are of no use. Unless I want to sell them, I can't use them at all."

"Of these two foundations, one is a charity fund and does not get any money, only wages. The other can get some money, and you can also get it from the trust, but it is also based on stocks and must be paid in cash. Then

Only stocks can be pledged."

"So, including part of the cash inheritance left by my father, the actual funds I can use are only 15 million US dollars. Oh, I lost some in the past few years. Now, it is about 10 million US dollars."

"Assets, hehe, are less than a fraction of yours." Hayden laughed at himself.

"So few!?" This was really beyond Sean's expectation.

"It's quite a lot. At least it's richer than 99.999% of the people in the world. Of course, it can't compare with you, a rich man." Hayden rolled his eyes. This guy was becoming more and more annoying when he spoke.

"The Rockefeller Foundation's money has nothing to do with us."

"My grandfather's generation has five brothers, and my father's generation has even more. By our generation, the family has more than 100 people in total. How much do you think each person can get? 50 million per person, that is 5 billion US dollars.

!”

"Just kidding, besides, the eldest grandfather is the heir. Although he lost his position later, it's okay. The second grandfather's side was the most powerful back then. It's not bad even if it fails like this. The third grandfather still controls Wall Street, including Apple and Intel.

, the investor behind IBM and many other high-tech companies, Grandpa Wu is in control of the family power, only on our side."

"Okay, okay, stop complaining." Seeing Hayden mutter like a resentful woman, Sean immediately lost interest.

Pitiful.

Hayden gave Sean a hard look.

"By the way, I also want to buy some stocks in companies like Apple and Intel." Hayden just mentioned it, and Sean suddenly remembered it.

"Then go to the stock market for acquisitions." Hayden replied with a cold face.

"What's the use? What I want is their company's stocks!" Sean gestured.

The stock circulating in the stock market is of no use. Sean doesn't like the rate of increase at all. It would be better to put it in his own hands and increase in value faster.

What he wants are non-tradable shares, the kind that actually have voting rights.

It’s not that the tradable shares are not eligible to vote after they are obtained, but it is a matter of proportion. The regulations of these companies are very complicated. 10% of the original shares may hold 51% of the voting rights. Some are even more exaggerated. The remaining shares cannot be obtained.

It doesn't make much sense to get it.

"Ha!" Hayden sneered, "What you think is so beautiful!"

"Don't even think about that kind of stock. Why should I sell it to you? Don't say you are rich. There are many people richer than you. The major financial groups are richer, and those small local financial groups are also richer than you."

"Money is not the main issue. Of course, you can pay a premium of several times the price. The question is what can you bring to the company, or in other words, how much threat can you pose to these companies?"

"No? Can't?"

"Then don't think about it!"

"Me!" Sean's face darkened, "Fake!"

Seeing Sean deflated, Hayden instantly became happy.

The corner of Sean's mouth twitched, and he suddenly coughed lightly, "The scrap steel smelting plant can take you with you."

"But the problem is that you only have so little money, how can I take you to play!" Sean looked helpless.

"I..." Hayden's face immediately darkened.

Such a small amount of money!?

pretty!

"Will you invest a lot of money in this factory?!" Hayden said through gritted teeth. It's not like he really didn't understand anything.

The land in New Jersey is not valuable, and the electric furnace construction and patented technology are not exaggerated. If we talk about it, we can pay it in installments. With a bank loan, an investment of 10 million is enough to run the factory.

"Money is not the main issue. Of course, it doesn't matter how many times the price you pay. The question is what can you bring to the company, or how much of a threat can you give to the company?" Sean returned the original words.

Hayden pointed at Sean with a look of astonishment and was speechless, Damn, you are so thoughtful...

The eyes of a bitch are all small, right?

"I'm going to do it myself!" Hayden shouted angrily.

"You can't get low-cost scrap steel, you have no sales channels, you don't have power plants, and you don't have suitable managers." Sean looked at Hayden sideways, "Just tell me, besides having money, what other advantages do you have?"

Bar."

Damn it, Hayden's face turned red with anger.

Seeing Hayden like this, Sean laughed again. He was in a good mood today.

This is a joke, but the meaning is conveyed in a joke.

If Hayden doesn't come up with something substantial, it's impossible for Sean to make money with him.

They can't really be brothers anymore...

"Then tell me, what do you want?" After a while, Hayden asked through gritted teeth.

Of course, this is just pretending, he may not be really angry in his heart.

Who is not an actor?

"Well... like this." Sean pondered for a while, "You help me handle the garbage disposal business in New York State, including New York City."

"Garbage disposal!?" Hayden didn't expect Sean to ask for this.

He knew that Sean had taken over the entire garbage disposal business in New Jersey. When the "environmental protection banner" was launched, it caused quite a stir. It was so close to New York, so the area was also affected a lot.

He knew everything, including Sean's use of kitchen waste to refine cooking oil.

The reputation of extracting oil from garbage was often teased by the second and third generations in private.

These second and third generations still care about identity, face, and image.

Trash guy, it's true that he has fallen into disrepute.

"It's necessary. You can't make much money from the garbage disposal business." Hayden curled his lips.

"Heh." Sean sneered without retorting, "Just tell me if you can handle it."

Sean would not deliberately argue with Hayden about the financial situation of the environmental protection business after the establishment of 'blended oil refining', 'precious metal refining' and 'garbage sorting for export'.

In addition, employment issues, urban environmental sanitation, environmental protection, etc. can play a major influence in politics.

Hayden looked at Sean's expression of being too lazy to say anything, but instead put away his contemptuous attitude. He knew very well how petty Sean was and how he would retaliate for his harshness.

He didn't refute such a sarcastic comment by himself, damn, that's not normal!

"Here in New York State, my second grandfather served as governor for four terms, so the family's influence is still considerable. However, here in New York City..." Hayden slowly pondered.

"Without the waste disposal business, it would be difficult to acquire scrap steel, which would incur costs." Sean added, "Without scale, steel plants will not be able to make profits."

"It's not easy to handle. Part of the garbage disposal is in the hands of the government, and part is in the hands of private individuals. The profitable part requires a lot of public relations, and the other party won't let it go so easily. Maybe they will take advantage of this to make a big fuss."

."

"Then settle what can be done first. You don't have to worry about lobbying costs." Sean waved his hand, "Also, I can also have people cooperate with you to encourage the demonstration. I have a professional team at my disposal."

"As for the lion's mouth, haha." Sean sneered, "Within a reasonable range, no problem, but if it goes too far, I will let him know my methods."

"Hey, are you trying to kill someone again? I'm telling you, that's absolutely not possible!" Hayden was startled.

"Do I really know how to kill people?" Sean glared at this guy, "I hate those without technical content the most!"

Hayden curled his lips, "However, if this is done, I will also take a share in the garbage disposal business."

"Trash man!"

"I don't care!" Hayden snorted.

"That won't work either." Sean shook his head.

"Hey, don't go too far!" Hayden became anxious when he saw it.

"What you want is to make money, right? Rubbish business is of no use to you, and it might even be stigmatized." Sean stopped teasing him, "If you want to make money, it's too much."

"Say." Hayden's eyes suddenly lit up.

Who doesn’t like green and cute little ones?

Sean knew a lot about the business of making money while lying down, but Sean would not introduce this kind of business to Hayden.

He also needs to tie Hayden to his side to help him fight against the Rockefeller family and be his spokesperson.

David's intentions about his hometown have been clearly conveyed to him, and he will not really let himself enter the Rockefeller family system.

I know very well what the next generation will be like. No one from the fifth generation can achieve what Sean has achieved now.

It's okay when I'm here, keeping pressure on Sean, but without me, no one can compete with Sean.

"Too many. In this way, in New York State, including New York, I will give you 20% of the shares in the steel plant without you investing a penny. If you do it in Connecticut, I will give you another 10%. If you do it in Pennsylvania, I will give you another 10%."

5%." Sean stretched out his hand and gestured.

"Hey, you're going too far. Why are there less and less?" Hayden stopped working when he heard this ratio.

"You're talking nonsense, I'll give it to you, I'll work for nothing for you!" Sean scolded angrily.

"Uh...then 5% is too little to cover a state!" Hayden muttered.

"Don't worry, this is the whole thing. Do you understand the whole thing? You messed with Fake, and you don't have to do anything else. It's just a running relationship." Sean's face immediately darkened, "

Don’t talk nonsense, do it or don’t do it.”

"If you don't want to do it, I'll find someone else. I believe that guy Xiao Bu can handle it too. His appetite is definitely not as big as yours."

"And let me tell you, if we add more states in the future, we won't give you more shares!"

Seeing Sean's face darken, Hayden blinked and changed the subject and said, "Where are you going to sell all the scrap steel you've got?"

"Asia, mainly Rabbit, has a population of one billion. In the residential market alone, countless steel is consumed every year." Sean did not hide anything and continued: "The relationship between the Rockefeller family and Rabbit is good and well-founded. Their Concord

Most of the hospital was built with donations from the family, and David has visited there before and invested a lot there."

"With this level of relationship, channels are not a problem."

"How big a profit can it be?" Hayden asked again with a smile.

"It depends on what kind of steel is produced." Sean has hired experts to find out these days. "Electric furnaces generally use the same kind of scrap steel to resmelt it. The more advanced the technology, the better the raw materials, and the better the product."

You don’t understand, anyway, all you need to know is that the profits are very high and your assets will be doubled in just a few years!”

Hayden snorted, then put his arm around Sean's shoulders and laughed loudly: "We are brothers, your business is my business, and I will take care of it!"

Anyway, you don’t need to invest your own money. Whatever you get is profit, so why hesitate?

You don’t need to do your own management work, and you don’t have to worry about getting into trouble due to lack of ability.

"Yes!" Sean took Hayden's arm off his shoulders and then laughed: "Yes, brother!"

Hayden left feeling refreshed, and no longer thought about the Peace Hotel and all kinds of beauties in his mind.

It turns out that careers are more attractive than women.

Women can only be a spice in life and will not become the main color.

Even LSP.

…

After sending Hayden away, Sean began to prepare for the construction of a steel plant.

Purchase land, build factories, purchase patented technology, build electric furnaces, recruit professional management teams and technical teams, everything is very complicated.

Now that Sean is jealous, he just needs to find someone to borrow some dumplings.

"You still need a loan!?" Monroe Diff heard a buzz in his head and jumped up from his seat.

"Boss, no..." Monroe Diff looked at Sean incoherently, "Didn't I just say half a month ago that I wouldn't spend any money and repay the loan as soon as possible?"

"There is such a small change." Sean smiled and stretched out his hand to make a gesture, "There are hundreds of millions of changes, a business that is sure to make a profit without losing money, I must do it!"

"Yes, you are the boss, but the money in the bank is also limited." Monroe Deaf gritted his teeth and said: "The steel plant is a project that we have never been involved in before and have no experience at all. We are starting from scratch.

,This is too risky.”

"Okay, don't worry, we don't have it, but the Rockefeller family does, right? Technology is not a problem, and people are not a problem. We just need some money, yes, that's it." Sean looked confident.

"Boss, find another bank to borrow money." Monroe Deaf said expressionlessly: "The funds managed by the bank are limited, and it has to bear a large amount of credit card and loan business for your employees, and it also needs to have enough deposits. We don't have

There is a way to allocate more funds.”

No money again?

Sean sighed speechlessly, so where is the money!

It's my money!

"Has the branch point over Cartagena been established?" Sean asked, rolling his eyes.

"Ah, it's under construction, what's wrong?" Monroe Deaf looked at Sean with some confusion.

"If, I mean if!" Sean coughed lightly and said, "If someone deposits a large amount of money in Cartagena, do we need to investigate the source of the other person's money?"

"No, it's necessary. There are no relevant laws and regulations in Colombia." Monroe Diff narrowed his eyes slightly. If you didn't mention it, I would really believe it.

"Then, if, what if." Sean pretended not to see it, since he wouldn't admit it anyway, "If the other party doesn't withdraw any of the money after depositing it, can the bank transfer the money to the United States for use?

."

Monroe Deaf lowered his head and said, "Okay, the money itself doesn't have a name on it, so there's no way to check it. It's just an internal transfer from the bank. As long as this person doesn't want to withdraw the money in the United States, then there's no problem."

"That is to say, the money is stored in the Colombian branch and has nothing to do with the United States. He cannot withdraw this money in the United States, and the IRS will not investigate." Sean confirmed.

"Yes, if the depositor is an American citizen, that is not possible. The IRS has regulations that as long as you are an American, no matter which country you earn money, as long as the money is private income, you must pay taxes, but

"Foreigners, as long as they do not use the money in the United States, there will be no problem. If they use it, they must declare the source of the funds clearly." Monroe Deaf said briefly.

"Well, OK, I know." Sean skipped the topic, "The steel plant must be built, so which bank do you think is better for me to get a loan from?"

"Bank of Kelsey." Monroe Deaf replied without hesitation.

The corners of Sean's mouth curled up. He was very familiar with this...

Or is it due to the cooperation of X Security?

The High Sparrow led someone to rob them last time. After the release of "Bank Robbery", their bank's business also experienced a wave of development.

However, Sean glanced at Monroe Deaf. This guy had been eyeing him for a day or two.

It's just that I feel a little sorry for the other party by doing this.

Sean sighed, "They are all former partners, ugh."

Someone has to make sacrifices, why can't it be them!

"Of course, I am also doing this to take care of their business, yes, that's it." Sean said hypocritically.

Monroe Deaver grinned, his big white teeth shining brightly.

He's also an old bastard.

Once it was settled, Sean sent Monroe Dive away. As for what he would think when Cartagena received a deposit, Sean didn't care.

Monroe Deaf is a smart man.

The 45 million that was robbed in New York last time has not been used and is stored in the vault of the Cartagena military base.

They were all banknotes with serial numbers, and Sean didn't dare to use them casually. The bank was like a vampire on a vampire.

This is also the reason why he attaches so much importance to the establishment of the Cartagena trading area.

This money, including some future money of unknown origin and difficult to launder, he planned to replace with "clean" money from underground transactions, and then throw it to the anti-government forces in Colombia.

By then it will have nothing to do with you.

No matter how powerful that bank is, there is no way to go to the anti-government forces to trace the source.

The anti-government forces also want to distribute money to the people below. If they are scattered, they will soon spread to the entire South American market.

With today’s technical means, it’s impossible to catch up even if you want to.

As for Monroe Deaf.

Sean just needs to pay attention to whether anyone will take the idea of ​​​​that 'death deposit'.

If so, Sean would definitely throw him into the sea and feed it to the sharks.

Put money issues behind you.

Sean immediately contacted the local county and purchased another very large piece of land near the waste incineration power plant.

The disposal, sorting, smelting and storage of scrap iron require a lot of space.

The land was purchased in full, and Sean allocated most of the working capital he had. Then he found Kelsey Bank and used the land as collateral for a loan.

At the same time, through the family foundation, he contacted the family company involved in the related attacks, and Sean went there personally.

Sean landed in the square in a Black Hawk. To Sean's expectation, the person who came to pick him up was not the CEO and general manager, but just a vice president.

It's not that Sean is arrogant. He thinks that the CEO is being neglectful if he doesn't come out to pick him up. It's just that he is not an ordinary business negotiator. Rockefeller's last name is here.

What surprised Sean even more was the quotation and related conditions given when Sean mentioned his intention in the conference room.

"Patent royalties, 5% sales share!?" Sean threw the document on the table and looked at it sharply.

Not to mention the high price for helping to build the electric furnace, the fees for subsequent maintenance, training of technical personnel, etc., what a fucking patent royalty!

Damn, what a lion they are!

Facing Sean's gaze, the person opposite shrugged his shoulders, without any fear on his face.

"Mr. Sean, do you think there is any problem? You can raise it." The other party looked calm and relaxed, obviously not taking Sean to heart.