Chapter 275 (1/2)

The next generation of successors to the family power of the consortium officially stepped on the stage.

The young and energetic family of the third generation, with fighting spirit and ideal, keeps up with the times and is more likely to accept new things.

Have a more keen insight into the rapid changes.

Looking at the young people in front of them, full of ambition and fighting spirit, the four old people in Boston are haggard.

Pro old, pro old, and let old Joseph Kendy pit, by the way, drag them into the water.

”Damn the Kendy family, you should all be put in jail to pick up soap.” The old folks yelled in their hearts.

”Lawrence, how does it feel to see the play?” Li Zitao came to the bar and asked his friend who was leaning against the bar and drinking freely.

”Not bad. David is still too young. His father shouldn't let him go to the public so early. He should let John come.”

John D. Rockefeller, the eldest son of John the younger, is also the third-generation successor to the name.

A name from grandfather, to father, and then to himself, Li Zitao would like to interview this new John, please tell me how you feel!

”You have to throw another part of the shares in national bank.” Said Harry Morgan, holding his cigar.

McCormick, Meron, Duke, Astor, and Strauss family also stood behind him, trying to swallow the biggest piece of fat together.

The first National Bank of Boston, the financial pillar of the Boston consortium, once penetrated by several families, their development will be subject to each other.

As the saying goes, act according to one's face.

”I think the share swap ratio of mutual life and MetLife is very reasonable!” David Rockefeller is also emphasizing the cake the family wants to swallow.

”The textile industry is a good choice.” Martin phillipstone had a mild manner, but with sharp words, he firmly grasped the textile industry he valued.

”DuPont needs to expand further in the chemical industry.” Alfred DuPont nodded and grinned. He was a gentleman.

But his appetite was no smaller than that of other families. From selling gunpowder to an accident, the family was torn apart.

Then to the invention of nylon, to sell silk stockings, into the field of chemical industry, DuPont family transformation can be called a legend.

The former arms magnate who sold silk stockings didn't sound sharp.

The two sides argued with each other, and no one was willing to give in. Boston knew its own situation very well.

But they have been stressing that it is the Kendy family's own will to get themselves out of the poop.

Families who want to share meat are not willing to do so, but it is not easy to force them too hard.

If the other party chooses to break the pot and break up the consortium regardless of the loss, then no one wants to get enough benefits.

It is a situation that no one here would like to see.

Everyone is sitting here to fight for greater interests, not to let the wealth evaporate in vain. Nobody can get it.

”If you only want those powder factories, will it be too cheap for them?” Laurence, who was watching the crowd, turned his head and looked at him with a smile.

”There are also two research institutes and a large number of talents, quite a lot.” The gunpowder company, with a market value of $100 million, is two of the top weapons research and development centers in the United States.

This is the request of Li Zitao and the first agreement reached.

Of course, this does not include the private property of the Kendy family. The real estate, Hamburg company and machinery factory will all be transferred to his name later.

These industries are worth about $100 million, a bullet for $200 million.

Li Zitao was quite satisfied with the fact that it was not cost-effective and could not be measured.

What's more, Jonathan and Martin, together with several others, are fighting for the National Bank's interests.

Whether it is Wells Fargo or Hualian Supermarket, he is a major shareholder.