After the autumn wood

Having traveled to America in the year 1862, this was the beginning of a dream, the finest of times.
What constitutes a true master of success?
Having some notable descendants hardly counts for anything.
To build an Oil Empire alongside Rockefeller
To place Carnegie on the throne of the steel magnate
To help Ford propel the industrialization of automobiles worldwide
To lead Edison to monopolize the future of the electrical industry
To be an Angel Investor for Morgan's capital
Hear this, applause!

American success master

"You're leaving without giving a speech?" Liu Baofeng followed Zhu Wencong off the boat, as Cao Yingxin behind them waved goodbye.


"This is Western society, the formality of the East is unnecessary!


They might be seen as representing the youth and genius of the East, but my appearance would only shackle them with invisible chains.


Just like that brown-noser Old Cao, they claim to have achieved great academic success because of my leadership.


Bullshit! I'm just a money machine, their academic achievements have nothing to do with me!" Zhu Wencong ranted.


Liu Baofeng looked at Zhu Wencong, "Isn't that a good thing? Back home, it's natural to say the leader is wise, and all the credit goes to the leader!


I find your temperament quite strange, disliking praise and instead preferring to hear rebellious words.


Without your financial support, they could never have achieved so much – I've heard they spend a fortune every month.


553 Yucai