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

Sergei glanced at his pocket watch, and it was already half-past five in the afternoon, but Hyena and his people hadn't shown up in the hall of Jiuding Bank.


The agreed time was four to five in the afternoon, and it seemed that some unforeseen factors had occurred—no telling whether they were advantageous or detrimental.


According to the reports from a junior leader, Hyena had a total of 40,000 Rubles to his name—he certainly knew how to play poor.


20,000 Rubles had already been transferred to Sergei's account, and the ownership of the remaining 20,000 Rubles was currently being contested.


Sergei hoped the winner would be Hyena so he could pocket the last 20,000 Rubles as well.


In the agonizing wait, Sergei pondered over the plan ahead, aiming to achieve a near-impossible goal.


"We've finally met again! I didn't disappoint you, I successfully took back what's mine.


737 Way Out