(It’s too troublesome to break it into chapters, so I’ll integrate the additions into it, which is 10,000 words)

(Finding a corner for the leader 'Yang', additional update 13/15)

(Please give me a monthly ticket...this is too little)

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The secretary and others around David knew clearly. It turned out that the patriarch was here to pick up Sean!

It seems that this illegitimate son of the family is very popular with the old patriarch!

No wonder he dared to go to Fidelity to cause trouble. It turned out that the old patriarch asked him to do it.

No, after returning in triumph, the clan leader personally came downstairs to greet him.

But yes, the old patriarch was often angry with Fidelity Trust before.

That is to say, David doesn't have time to pay attention to his group of people now, otherwise his lungs would explode with anger knowing that they all think so.

"Let's go to my office." David said with a smile.

"Okay, I'll help you, Fifth Grandpa." Sean came up to hold David's arm like a filial son and a virtuous grandson.

"You are such a good boy." David patted Sean's arm gently.

"As you can see, I think so too." Sean raised his eyebrows, "It is my duty to contribute to the family."

"I still have to thank you."

"It's all what I should do."

Grandfather and grandson, you and I were chatting with each other, and they seemed so close to each other.

A group of people behind him watched, and it was rare to see Mr. David so happy.

Well, David was so happy that he was so happy today!

The office door closed, leaving only David and Sean in the room.

The two stared at each other for a long time. David narrowed his eyes and said, "Aren't you afraid of the revenge of the people behind Fidelity?"

"What are you afraid of? If one person does the work and the other takes responsibility, the family will definitely not be harmed." Sean's chest clapped loudly!

David's hands shook unconsciously, it was definitely not out of anger.

David Rockefeller squinted at the junior in front of him, feeling quite helpless. He could only think silently in his heart, "Demeanor, grandeur, I am the patriarch of the Rockefeller family, and I cannot be the same as the juniors."

Not even a word of curse.

He couldn't open his mouth.

I was tricked by a little family bird, and it would be even more embarrassing if I said too much.

He looked at Sean with a smile, watching the little guy perform in front of him.

Sean chuckled and gave it up. He couldn't make the really angry old man get angry with him, "By the way, Grandpa David, look, I took it out on you too. I'm a little busy but I wanted to ask my family for help."

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David was very happy again. Just now he was talking about "grandson" and "grandpa" outside. Good guy, as soon as he came in, he immediately became "you" and "me". He didn't want to pretend any more, right?

"Say!" David wanted to see what this guy could say.

"It's nothing, it's not a big deal. New York is the largest city in the world and the business card of the United States. But in New York, except for the center of Manhattan, the environmental sanitation conditions in other places are very poor."

"Dirty streets, the wafting smell of urine, and countless mosquitoes." Sean clicked his tongue, "This really damages my image as a great New York."

“Not environmentally friendly, very unenvironmentally friendly!”

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

"I want to win the garbage disposal business in New York." Sean coughed lightly and said.

"There's not much profit in garbage disposal." David looked at Sean with some confusion, "Besides, extracting oil from garbage doesn't have a good reputation."

"It doesn't matter." Sean sat back on the sofa with his legs crossed, "I'm a little gangster, what can I do with such a good reputation? As for profits, I mainly want to contribute to the cause of environmental protection."

After squinting at Sean for a while, David couldn't help but ask: "Have you always been so shameless and liked to lie to yourself so much?"

Sean's smile froze, "No, he is also the head of the Rockefeller family after all. What you said is too straightforward."

"Humph, just because I am the head of the family, I have to be simple and direct when speaking. I don't have so much time to waste." David snorted coldly.

Sean said, "I just see the indispensability of the garbage disposal business and the jobs it can provide."

"How many?" David asked curiously.

He is a truly rich third generation, and he has never looked at these low-level industries.

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

No one would come to him to talk about rubbish.

"I have conducted research and found that there are currently about 20,000 workers in waste disposal-related industries in New York." Sean replied.

"So many!?" David was very surprised. The number was far beyond his imagination.

"New York has a population of more than 8 million, plus a larger floating population. One person can handle the garbage generated by every 400 people in a day. This is very efficient after mechanization." Sean had no expression on his face, but in his heart

Sneered.

Another reason why not eat minced meat.

The 20,000 people Sean mentioned does not include those who do urban greening, does not include garbage sorting and classification, does not include those who clean the sewage system of the world's largest city, and does not include those who work on the domestic wastewater treatment system.

Count them all and more!

With 8 million people, no one poops a pound of poop every day. This city poops out 4,000 tons of poop every day!

Just using this shit to make organic fertilizer is enough to open a large fertilizer factory.

There are also dry ingredients after extracting oil from kitchen waste.

New York produces approximately 3.5 million tons of household waste every year, which, of course, does not include food waste and excrement that is flushed directly into the sewers.

If all are included, the total volume exceeds more than 10 million tons.

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

Part of it was originally shipped to New Jersey and passed into Sean's hands, while the larger part was shipped to Ohio and Pennsylvania and transported by train.

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

"You want to do what you did in New Jersey again?" David felt that he understood Sean's thoughts.

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

It's not impossible.

If there are 20,000 employees, including their relatives and friends, the influence will be huge.

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

And Sean, after all, is also from the Rockefeller family.

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

But it doesn’t mean it can’t be affected, after all, we are a family.

"I'll get to know the specific situation first." David didn't agree immediately. He was cautious on the one hand, and he would always feel uncomfortable if he didn't control Sean.

"Okay, then my grandson is waiting for the good news from Grandpa Five." Sean said with a smile again.

Good guy!

This is asking for things on my own head, and I’m starting to ‘grandson’ again!

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

"What Grandpa Wu said is that if a family doesn't speak the same language as two families, there can't be two Rockefellers in one sentence." Sean smiled like a flower.

David snorted coldly, not wanting to talk to Sean. He had never seen such a shameless... junior!

"Then the grandson is gone, Fifth Grandpa." Sean stood up to say goodbye. When he walked to the door, he suddenly turned around and said, "Fifth Grandpa, please hurry up."

Watching Sean walk out, David Rockefeller was speechless for a long time.

Not really angry.

However, David felt a little troubled.

Why are you worried... Sean is very similar to me when I was young.

All I can say is they are exactly the same.

He looks more like his grandson than he does.

Could it be said that back then...

No way!

Could it be that Philemon D. Rockefeller was actually his own child?

I was very careful back then to wear condoms!
To be continued...