My Age of Investment

One thousand four hundred and fifty-two, someone wants to deal with you

A few days later.

Xia Jingxing and Kristina flew to New York on the east coast with their son.

More than 100 kilometers north of New York, there is a super estate covering an area of ​​4,000 acres, an area equivalent to 80 summer palaces.

This is the destination of this trip, the Rockefeller Estate.

The manor was built in the early 20th century by oil tycoon John Rockefeller. It has a history of a hundred years and is equivalent to the ancestral home of the Rockefeller family.

As the car drives all the way, you can see the continuous farms, forest parks and lakes in the car, just like an independent kingdom.

Soon the car arrived at a small hill, which is the main building of the manor, and a family of three got out of the car.

The hill is the commanding height nearby, not only overlooking the beautiful scenery of the Hudson River, but also the high-rise buildings of New York City.

After looking around for a few times, Christina admired sincerely: "It is indeed a house built by the world's richest man. It is so beautiful."

Xia Jingxing's eyes lingered on the wall of the main villa covered with green plants for a moment, then he nodded and said, "It's normal for a wealthy family. Who doesn't have a few castles and old villas?"

"I heard that the basement of this villa contains many precious works by artists such as Van Gogh and Leonardo da Vinci. However, in the 1960s, members of the Rockefeller family unanimously decided to donate most of the manor to The national park management system is open to tourists."

Xia Jingxing chuckled, "Is it also popular for Americans to surrender to the state?"

"What's the meaning?"

"What I mean is that their whole family is so smart. They knew that this manor was not easy to repair and maintain, so they gave most of the place to the state and used the state's money to inherit the family manor in good condition for them. By the way, they can also Leave a good impression on the public as someone who is charitable and charitable.”

Kristina frowned and said, "Why do you think other people's minds are so dark?"

"You're wrong. It's not that I'm shady! It's that these famous families that have been passed down for generations are not simple.

Don't think too wonderfully about them, otherwise you'll count money for others after being sold! "

While the two were discussing, the door of the villa suddenly opened, and a dark group of people came out.

The leader was David Rockefeller, the third-generation head of the family. The old man wore a well-tailored suit and a bow tie. His white hair was neatly combed, and he was obviously well-groomed.

Behind the old man were men and women, old and young, all wearing suits and formal wear. It looked like all the old man's children and grandchildren were here.

A large group of people looked past Xia Jingxing and Kristina, and all their attention was focused on Xia Zerui.

Looking at Xia Zerui, who had black hair and dark eyes, and vague features of a mixed race, many people showed expressions of sudden realization, and then they held the hands of the little girls they were holding tighter.

They all knew what the theme of today's banquet was.

The old man took a fancy to Delonxia's huge wealth and money-making ability comparable to that of a money printing machine, while Delonxia needed the protection of their Rockefeller family.

The basis for establishing cooperation between the two parties is mutual trust, and the fastest way to achieve mutual trust is undoubtedly marriage.

When they think that the little guy in front of them will inherit tens of billions of dollars in assets from their parents in the future, even as members of the Rockefeller family, they feel a sense of envy and jealousy.

The Rockefeller family has been passed down to this day, and the sixth generation family members are almost grown up. There are more than 200 official family members recorded in the genealogy alone.

These two hundred or so mouths will receive a share of living expenses, education expenses, entrepreneurial expenses, wedding expenses from the family foundation every month and every year... They are almost the same as the hardcore crops in the Qing Dynasty.

Even if the Rockefeller family is so skinny that a camel is bigger than a horse, it still feels a bit overwhelming.

Of course, each family member's living expenses of hundreds of thousands or millions of dollars per year are not as good as those above, but more than enough. They cannot compare with the super rich, but they are far better than ordinary people.

If life encounters difficulties, such as serious illness or unemployment, the family foundation will step forward to provide assistance.

David Rockefeller greeted Xia Jingxing from afar, "Darren, I have been looking forward to it for a long time, and finally I have your family of three here."

Looking at the large group of people approaching, Xia Zerui was a little afraid of strangers, so he hugged his mother's thigh and hid behind them.

Xia Jingxing went up to him and shook hands with David Rockefeller and the old man's children one by one.

At present, the power of the Rockefeller family basically falls in the hands of David Rockefeller. After the old man's death, it was the old man's eldest daughter, Peggy Durani, who succeeded him as the fourth generation patriarch.

The old lady is very interesting. She is a well-known anti-capitalist fighter. When she was young, she went into the White House alone to oppose the Vietnam War. Later, in order to draw a clear line with capitalism, she even changed her surname to Rockefeller to her mother's surname. After a full circle, he finally became the fourth generation leader of Rockefeller.

If there is no story in it, Xia Jingxing wouldn't believe even a single punctuation mark.

The old lady’s father’s generation, that is, David Rockefeller and his brothers, were involved in Wall Street and American politics and flourished in many aspects.

But basically starting from the old lady’s generation, the Rockefeller family’s business has gone underground. In addition to charity, it also engages in art collection. The intention is very intriguing.

After shaking hands with Xia Jingxing, David Rockefeller, supported by his children, slowly walked up to Kristina and said with a smile: "What a beautiful lady. I often hear on the East Coast that there is a great person in Silicon Valley." You are a queen with both talent and beauty, and she is truly worthy of her reputation when you see her today. No wonder even a young man as talented as Daeron has fallen under your charm."

"Hello Mr. Rockefeller, I have grown up listening to your family's stories. The Rockefeller family's good family tradition and philanthropic legacy all over the world are still praised by people, and they are also the family I admire the most."

David Rockefeller smiled, lowered his head and looked at Xia Zerui, who had dark eyes and was as cute as a porcelain doll, and said kindly: "Is this little baby our Enoch?"

Xia Zerui nodded, and then said fluently in English and Chinese: "Mr. Rockefeller, my English name is Enoch, and my Chinese name is Xia Zerui."

"Oh, Xia...Zerui, you will definitely become a better boy than your father when you grow up."

"I want to be an astronaut when I grow up. My dad has rockets, the kind that can spit fire and fly very fast and high."

"Wow, it's really amazing. I have such a great ideal since I was a child."

Xia Jingxing and Christina laughed as they watched David Rockefeller having an interesting conversation with his son.

David Rockefeller's childlike look made Xia Zerui giggle.

The members of the Rockefeller family on the side were all smiling, but they were calculating and reassessing the old man's importance to this family.

After a while, the family of three were welcomed into the villa as VIPs.

Xia Jingxing and David Rockefeller went up to the second floor alone, while the others stayed on the first floor.

"Dylan, how are you thinking?"

David Rockefeller sat down and asked his most pressing question.

Xia Jingxing glanced at David Rockefeller. The old man was looking at him with a smile.

"Darren, don't blame me for asking in a hurry, this matter really can't be delayed any longer.

Do you know what news I got? "

David Rockefeller gradually stopped smiling and his expression became extremely serious.

Xia Jingxing asked calmly: "What's the news?"

"Someone is going to deal with you! Put a knife in your most vulnerable abdomen."

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