America’s Big Hero

Chapter 207 Our Factory Needs Talents Like You (Add 1115 for the leader)

"Fidelity United Trust is only responsible to the beneficiaries, and is not controlled by the Rockefeller family office. Mr. David can't control it." Bell Harris said in a low voice: "Well, normally it's out of control."

Sean:? ? ?

Sean has never cared about these family affairs, so he doesn't know about it.

In fact, in later generations, David Rockefeller once complained about the powerful power of the trust committee in his autobiography. When dealing with matters related to Rockefeller Group Co., Ltd., the trust committee bypassed the company's board of directors and directly conveyed instructions to management and got implemented.

This kind of thing is not uncommon.

For example, Elvis Presley, one of his assets is in the hands of the trust organization, and it is useless for his daughter to sue the trust organization several times.

Those professional managers who have obtained asset management authority will not honestly and seriously manage it for you. It is normal to try their best to seek personal gain from it.

In this regard, even the descendants who inherited these assets have nothing to do.

For the money in their hands, even when facing the Rockefellers, those greedy guys would not let go.

They will take advantage of some loopholes, even if it is to provoke the relationship between the beneficiaries, and use all means to achieve their goals.

This is what happened to the Rockefellers.

Among them, Chase National Bank, the trustee of the trust in 1934, was "annexed" by the Manhattan Bank managed by David Rockefeller in 1955.

After the merger, it became "Chase Manhattan Bank" and became one of the largest banks in the United States, while David Rockefeller also became the deputy general manager of Chase Manhattan Bank and was in charge of the bank's development department.

As for why it wasn't called "Manhattan Chase Bank" after the annexation, why is David not the general manager or chairman...

Doesn't it sound nice to say that... Well, that's it.

The same thing, different people, from different angles, it sounds completely different.

Sean doesn't know these things.

I didn't understand the key until I heard what Bell Harris said.

Sean fell into deep thought, and there was a dead silence in the car. Bell Harris only felt his heart beat faster and became more and more nervous.

What is the idea of ​​the old man David?

Sean couldn't believe that this kind of technology was only available in the steel plant managed by Fidelity United Trust Company.

The old man David's idea of ​​embarrassing himself was immediately rejected by him.

Could it be that you want to create a conflict with Fidelity?

Take revenge on Fidelity with your own hands?

For a moment, Sean couldn't figure out what the old fox was planning!

However, Sean snorted, these second and third generations, their style of doing things is too 'weak'.

Consider gains and losses, consider influence, consider image... Even if you become the patriarch of the family, you must also consider the opinions of other people in the family. The methods of doing things have always been biased towards femininity.

However, the first generation of founders often used much more brutal methods.

This is the case in all dynasties. When Zhu Yuanzhang was the emperor, whenever there were opponents, he would use the word 'kill', and if there were embezzlers, he would use the word 'kill'!

When it came to the emperors of later generations, they were bullied by the people below, as if they were being pissed off.

Of course, Zhu Di was an exception. In fact, this guy can be regarded as the pioneer.

If it was Sean's own, even if the trust was only a small part of the family business, Sean wouldn't care so much if he dared to go against Lao Tzu, and just send it all away.

He will not slowly disintegrate and regain control over decades like David.

it has to be now...

Sean slowly raised his head and showed a warm smile, and suddenly changed his face, which made Bell Harris tremble.

"Don't be afraid, I, Sean, am not a bad person!"

The corners of Bell Harris' mouth twitched, and his face turned even paler.

"As for me, I plan to open a steel factory in New Jersey, which uses electric furnaces to smelt scrap steel. Now, apart from the land, the steel factory doesn't even have a blueprint for the factory building."

"Blank!"

"I need a manager who is really knowledgeable, from recruiting personnel to designing the plant, from construction to production, to help me build this steel plant from scratch."

"I'm very optimistic about you!" As he said, Sean slapped Bell Harris heavily on the shoulder.

Bell Harris' body softened, and he was completely stunned. He never expected Sean to say such a thing.

This, the turning point... He couldn't accept it at all for a while.

"I, I, I..."

"Don't rush to promise me, go back and think about it!" Sean didn't give him a chance to refuse, and patted him on the shoulder again.

Bell Harris stared at Sean with wide eyes, when the hell did I agree?

"That's it for today, Torrey, drive and take Mr. Bell home!" Sean yelled loudly, and the car started immediately.

Bell Harris: 0ДQ

Is this Mr. Bell?

Along the way, Sean seemed very kind. When he arrived at the door of Bell Harris' house, Sean pushed open the car door himself, "That's all for today. You can get to know me better tomorrow. See you the day after tomorrow."

Bell Harris just watched the lengthened Lincoln walk away, a man in a mess in the night.

You tell me this is from the Rockefeller family?

Go fuck it!

He, tui!

I believe it is the mafia!

Pushing open the door and returning home, Bell Harris, who had experienced a life-and-death crisis, was repeatedly squeezed by his lover, and finally intimidated by Sean, was completely unmotivated in the face of his wife's questioning, so he hurriedly washed himself. Go to sleep.

When I arrived at the company the next day, I put aside my work, and started to inquire about Sean Rockefeller as soon as possible.

After all, it is not the era of the information explosion in later generations. Not everyone, even in New Jersey, knows about Sean.

After most of the day, Bell Harris sat slumped on the seat, speechless for a long time.

After all, he is an executive of a big company, and he is still in the Rockefeller family system. After a whole morning of careful inquiry, he really let him know most of Sean's information.

Only now, Bell Harris felt that he might as well not know.

Compared with the label of a self-made rich man, the names of Sean's illegitimate son, the mastermind behind the Mafia, and the creator of bloody tragedies are obviously more resounding.

Bell Harris couldn't have imagined that, and an angry statement last night came true, what the hell is the mafia.

Looking at the old newspaper on the desktop, the front page described the report of the Cartagena massacre.

The murderer was X Security Company, and the owner of X Security Company was Sean Rockefeller.

No, the Mafia is much kinder than him.

Involuntarily, what Sean said when he was parting last night rang in his ears, you can learn more about it tomorrow, and see you the day after tomorrow.

"No wonder, no wonder" Bell Harris murmured unconsciously.

So, is it useful to call the police?