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

After the meeting, Zhu Wencong brought Fu Mengqiu to the ballet studio, where Luo Xueqing had been learning ballet for quite a long time.


It was unclear whether Luo Xueqing was expanding her business or genuinely liked it, but she would be here after work anyway.


Luo Xueqing's secretary Feiya personally taught her, the girl whom Zhu Wencong had recruited as labor for Luo Xueqing at the opera house the other night.


"Boss, you actually came?" Liu Baofeng, the general manager of the human resources company, looked surprised, knowing how busy he had been recently.


"Got something to discuss with Xue Qing, is this your territory?" Zhu Wencong knew Liu Baofeng had many side businesses, and this dance studio was one of them.


Liu Baofeng nodded and looked towards the dancing girls in front of her; they were also her assets.


Zhu Wencong contemplated that Liu Baofeng must have gone back to her old business, the profits of which were extremely high.


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