America's Big Hero

"Not environmentally friendly, very environmentally friendly!"

"Okay, let's talk straight." David interrupted angrily, there are only two people here, who are you pretending to be talking about!

"I'm going to take down the garbage disposal business in New York." Sean said with a light cough.

"Garbage disposal doesn't make much profit." David looked at Sean with some doubts, "Besides, extracting oil from garbage doesn't have a good reputation."

"It doesn't matter." Sean leaned back on the sofa, crossing his legs. "I'm a punk, what do I need such a good reputation for? As for the profit, it's mainly to contribute to the cause of environmental protection."

Squinting his eyes at Sean, David couldn't help asking for a while, "Have you always been so shameless and liked to lie to yourself so much?"

Sean's smile froze, "No, after all, he's also the head of the Rockefeller family. You're speaking too bluntly."

"Hmph, it's because I'm the head of the family that I have to speak more simply and directly. I don't have so much time to waste." David snorted coldly.

Sean slammed his mouth, "I just like the indispensability of the garbage disposal business and the jobs it can provide."

"How many?" David asked curiously.

He is a real rich third generation, and he has never focused on these low-level industries.

In his world, the city has always been clean and beautiful, and he really doesn't understand what Sean said.

No one will come to him to talk about garbage.

"I have investigated, and there are currently about 2 workers engaged in garbage disposal-related industries in New York." Sean replied.

"So many!?" David was very surprised, the number far exceeded his imagination.

"New York has a population of more than 800 million, plus more floating population. Every 400 people in their daily life can handle the waste generated by one person. This is highly efficient after mechanization." Sean's face was expressionless, but his heart was full With a sneer.

Another one why not eat minced meat.

The 2 people Sean mentioned does not include those who do urban greening, garbage sorting, cleaning the sewer system of the world's largest city, and domestic wastewater treatment systems.

All in all, more!

With 800 million people, no one poops a catty of shit every day. This city poops 4000 tons every day!

Just using these shits to make organic fertilizers is enough to open a large fertilizer factory.

There is also the dry material after oil extraction from kitchen waste.

New York produces about 350 million tons of domestic waste every year, and of course, this does not include kitchen waste and excrement that is flushed directly into the sewer.

If all of them are counted, the total amount exceeds 1000 million tons.

This garbage is not disposed of in New York, there is no place to dispose of it.

Originally, part of it was transported to New Jersey, and it was delivered to Sean, and a larger part was transported to Ohio and Pennsylvania, and transported there by train.

Now, Sean wants to take them all and build his waste incineration plant in New Jersey into a brand-new comprehensive waste treatment center.

"You want to do the trick in New Jersey again?" David felt that he had figured out what Sean was thinking.

Use a large number of hired workers to set off demonstrations, threaten the government, and manipulate votes.

It is not impossible.

The words of 2 employees, including their relatives and friends, have great influence.

For these votes, those politicians are absolutely willing to personally come out to win over Sean.

And Sean, in the final analysis, also belonged to the Rockefeller family.

Although he is 'the most obedient child', thinking, David gritted his teeth.

But it's not impossible to influence, after all, it's a family.

"I'll talk about it after I understand the specific situation." David didn't agree outright. Being cautious is one aspect. If he doesn't handle Sean a bit, he will always feel uncomfortable.

"Okay, the grandson is waiting for good news from Grandpa Fifth again." Xiao En said again with a smile.

Good guy!

This is begging on my own head, and I have started to be a "grandson" again!

"No, don't be so polite." David blew his beard angrily.

"Grandpa Fifth said that, if one family doesn't speak two languages, one can't write two Rockefellers." Sean smiled like a flower.

David snorted coldly, he didn't want to talk to Sean, he had never seen such a brazen... junior!

"The grandson is gone, Grandpa Fifth." Xiao En stood up and said goodbye, and when he walked to the door, he turned around and said, "Grandpa Fifth, hurry up."

Watching Sean go out, David Rockefeller was speechless for a long while.

Not really angry.

However, David felt a little distressed.

Why are you troubled... Sean is not very similar to him when he was young.

Just say the same.

He is more like himself than his grandson.

Could it be that, back then...

No way!

Was Philemon D. Rockefeller actually his own child?

I was very careful back then, and they all wore condoms!

Can……

so similar.

Calling the secretary in, David squinted his eyes and ordered, "Get Sean's biological information and make a copy of DNA."

The secretary secretly glanced at David, but didn't think much about it. Seeing that the boss had no other orders, he turned around and backed out. Just as he opened the door, he heard David's voice again, "Forget it, there's no need to do it."

David closed his eyes, leaned on the sofa and waved his hands wearily.

Not knowing what the boss was thinking, the secretary honestly withdrew.

Forget it, both true and false are bothersome.

Anyway, they are all my grandchildren.

David sighed, feeling a little annoyed. The main reason was that his son and grandson were not up to the mark, and they were not the material to manage a large family and take the helm of the Rockefeller consortium.

Otherwise, why would David be upset.

He would rather have a few children fight against each other like the five brothers they did back then, rather than like they are now.

He wouldn't look at Sean and think of his love affair back then.

However, I really miss it.

That is to say, Sean who was going downstairs at this moment didn't know what was going on in the old man's head, otherwise...

Otherwise it doesn't matter.

Sean got into the car, and Torre stepped on the accelerator and the car started slowly. Saul, who was sitting beside him, heaved a sigh of relief, "Are you all right?"

"Of course it's okay, otherwise!" Sean laughed, leaning back on the back chair, reached out to open the small refrigerator on the car, and took out a bottle of red wine.

"You are really brave enough, even Mr. Rockefeller dares to plot." Saul asked in disbelief.

"What are you afraid of? The old guy has to admit it if he admits it, and he has to admit it if he doesn't. I don't believe that the old guy is ashamed to swear that he didn't instigate this matter." Xiao En poured himself a glass of wine with a proud face, raised his head Just a big mouthful.

"You are really crazy. You pretended to be Mr. Rockefeller at the door to welcome you. Fortunately, he happened to come downstairs, otherwise..." Sol shook his head with a look of fear.

"Otherwise what a fart!" Sean twitched, "So what if I'm just acting in a one-man show!"

"Can those people outside still rush into the Rockefeller family office to see if that old man David is really in the hall?"

Sean snorted, "People only believe in what they want to believe!"

"As long as I yell at the door, the rest doesn't matter, they will fill up the scene in their minds themselves!"

"Will anyone believe that it was my performance alone!?" Sean raised his elbow and pressed Sol's shoulder carelessly, "Can you believe it?"

Sol opened his mouth and looked at Sean like a monster, "I dare not, I dare not act!"

"Then it's over. No one will believe this even if it gets out."

"I can't believe it!" Sean laughed.

Sol rolled a big white eye, it's not like you dare.

He has learned a lot today. He has engaged in so many negotiations, and this is the first time he has seen Sean negotiate like this. He has been messing around from the beginning to the end, but the Fidelity group of people who are forced to do nothing can do nothing.

"You said, are those people at Fidelity really that scared?" Saul was still a little worried.

"All capitalists are paper tigers!" Xiao En shouted loudly while holding a goblet.

"You are the capitalist!" Saul cursed with a smile.

"I'm different. I aspire to be an entrepreneur."

"What's the difference?" Saul asked curiously.

"You don't need to pay for overtime work!" Sean laughed like a madman again.

"Get down to business!" Saul looked helpless.

"Let me tell you, it's not just Fidelity, all those people are just like Santos back then." Sean sneered and continued, "Why didn't those guys talk to me earlier, he just wanted to show me off." .”

"To deal with these people, you can't talk to them. You talk to him about reason, he talks to you about feelings, you talk to him about feelings, does he talk to you about humanity? You talk about humanity to him, and he tells you about reality. , You talk to him realistically, he plays tough with you, you play tough with him, and he tries to reason with you.”

"If I dare to talk to him well, he will talk to me about contracts, business, and reason."

"So, there's nothing to say, you can't follow their rules."

"It's tough to the end!"

"Draw them all in ways I'm familiar with."

"Let me tell you a word, the older you are, the less courageous you are!"

"This trick is useless against young people. If you are impulsive, you will be killed, but it is most effective against these old guys."

"It's impossible for them to really want to die with me for such a small profit."

"They are already mature capitalists, they have to consider gains and losses, and consider many issues."

"Then don't you think about it?" Sol looked at Sean with a puzzled expression.

"Me?" Sean laughed, "What am I thinking about!?"

"I can eat enough for one person and the whole family is not hungry. Now these are all collected by me in two years, so what if I lose them!"

"I ate, I played, I'm not even 30 years old, so what if I lost it, I can spend another two years building such a business empire!"

"Anyway, I'm a member of the Rockefeller family, so what the hell can kill me!"

"cannot?!"

"Can't I have anything to fear!?"

"But they can't. They are 60 or [-] years old, and the soil is buried up to their chests. They drag their families along. They can't lose. Once they lose them, they will have nothing and no chance."

"So, should I be afraid?!"

Sol looked at the high-spirited Sean, and his eyes were very complicated. Yes, it was just over two years since he accompanied him to the funeral, and his friend has become a billionaire.

Don't blame Xiao En for being arrogant, he has the capital of arrogance.

All the way back to Newark, at the villa, Sean fell down and didn't want to get up.

Speaking of which, he just stayed outside for a few days, but Sean felt that he was using his brain too much, and he felt exhausted as soon as he got home.

Reluctantly cheered up and called Bell Harris, telling this guy that he had taken care of Fidelity United Trust, and let him free himself to poach people for himself.

After the confession, Sean fell headfirst into the bedroom and had to take a good rest. He didn't want to be 'smart' at a young age, that would be too bad.

After resting for two days, Sean only remembered one thing this time. He hadn't told Hayden that he had exchanged benefits with David to win the garbage disposal business in New York City.

I could have promised before that if Hayden can handle New York State and New York City, I will give him 20% of the steel plant share.

As soon as Hayden received the news, he rushed to the door, "You bastard, how can you go back on what you agreed!"

"The plan didn't change so quickly. How the hell did I know that old man David would let me break arms with Fidelity." Sean spread his hands, "I can't do it for nothing, of course I want some benefits."

"I knew it was the patriarch's order!" Hayden sat down and muttered with his mouth curled up.