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

Zhu Wencong returned to his estate, confident in Wei Zanyan and Lu Yanqi's talents and abilities.


The value of a college degree in this era was extremely high, and combined with the work experience from major corporations, they were already far ahead of most.


Su Yanqiao watched Zhu Wencong, burdened with heavy thoughts. She guessed he was still not completely at ease; after all, he would be away from America for quite some time.


"Even brother has moments of self-doubt," Su Yanqiao teased.


"If it were Rockefeller or Carnegie, brother would never wear such an expression!" Luo Xueqing understood quite well.


Zhu Wencong looked left and right, his confidence unshakable when it came to historical figures of prominence; he would certainly need to rely on them in the future.


As for those nameless in history, their future was always a question mark; Zhu Wencong couldn't guarantee that they would stay true to their original intentions.


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