"The Fidelity United Trust is only responsible to the beneficiaries and is not controlled by the Rockefeller family office, and Mr. David is not in charge of this." Bell Harris whispered, "Well, normally it doesn't work. ”

Sean:???

Sean didn't care about these things within the family, so he didn't know about it.

In fact, later generations of David Rockefeller complained in his autobiography about the power of the Board of Trustees, bypassing the company's board of directors and directly conveying instructions to the management when dealing with matters related to the Rockefeller Group Limited.

This kind of thing is not uncommon.

For example, Elvis Presley's assets were in the hands of the trust, and his daughter took the trust to court several times to no avail.

Those professional managers who have obtained the right to manage assets will not manage you honestly and seriously, and it is normal to try their best to seek personal benefits from it.

There is nothing that can be done about this even by the descendants who have inherited these assets.

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

They will exploit some loopholes, even to sow discord between beneficiaries, and will do whatever it takes to achieve their goals.

This was the case for the Rockefellers.

Among them, the trustee of the trust in 1934, the Chase National Bank, was 'swallowed' 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, and David Rockefeller became the deputy general manager of Chase Manhattan Bank and headed the bank's development department.

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

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

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

Shaun didn't know these things.

It wasn't until I listened to Bear Harris that I understood the point.

Sean was lost in thought, the car was dead silent, and Bell Harris only felt his heart beat faster and more nervous.

What did this old man David's idea come up with?

This kind of technology, Sean doesn't believe that only this steel mill managed by Fidelity United Trust Company has it.

David, the old man's idea of embarrassing himself, was rejected by him at the first time.

Could it be that he wants to bring himself into conflict with Fidelity?

Revenge on Fidelity with his own hand?

For a moment, Sean couldn't figure out what the old fox had in mind!

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

Consider the gains and losses, consider the impact, consider the image...... Even if you become the patriarch of the family, you have to consider the opinions of other people in the family, and the way you do things has always been feminine.

And the first generation of pioneers often used much rougher methods.

This is the case in all dynasties, when Zhu Yuanzhang was the emperor, if there were opponents, one word 'kill', but where there were corruption, one word 'kill'!

When it came to the later generations of emperors, they were bullied by the people below like angry buns.

Of course, Zhu Di is an exception, in fact, this guy can be regarded as a pioneer.

If it is Sean's own, even if the trust is only a small part of the family estate, dare to fuck against Lao Tzu, Sean will not care so much, and send them all away.

He will not be like David, who slowly disintegrates and regains control over a period of decades.

It must be now......

Sean slowly raised his head to reveal a warm smile, and suddenly changed his face, which frightened Bell Harris.

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

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

"As for me, I'm going to open a steel mill in New Jersey to smelt scrap steel with an electric furnace, and now, except for the land, the steel mill doesn't even have factory drawings."

"It's blank!"

"I need a manager who really knows how to build this steel plant from scratch, from recruiting people to designing the plant, from construction to production."

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

Bear Harris's body went soft, and his whole body was completely confused, 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 be in a hurry to promise me, go back and think about it!" Sean didn't give him a chance to refuse at all, and patted him on the shoulder again.

Bell Harris stared at Sean with wide eyes, when did I say yes, hey.

"That's it for today, Torre, drive, send Mr. Bell home!" Sean shouted loudly, and the car immediately started.

Bell Harris: 0Дq

This is Mr. Bell?

Along the way, Sean looked very kind, until he reached the door of Bell Harris's house, Sean personally pushed the car door, "That's it today, you can get to know each other well tomorrow, and we'll see you the day after tomorrow." ”

Bell Harris just watched as the extended Lincoln walked away, alone in the night.

You tell me it's someone from the Rockefellers?

Fuck it!

he，tui！

I believe it when it comes to being a mafia!

Pushing the door back to the house, experiencing a life-and-death crisis, being repeatedly squeezed by his lover, and finally being intimidated by Sean, Bear Harris, couldn't keep up his spirit at all in the face of his wife's inquiry, and went to bed after a hasty wash.

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

After all, it is not the era of the information explosion of later generations, and not everyone knows about Sean, even if it is a New Jerseyian.

After most of the day, Bell Harris sat slumped in his chair and was speechless for a long time.

In any case, he is also a big business executive, or in the Rockefeller family system, and he inquired carefully in the morning, and he really knew 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, Sean's illegitimate son, the mastermind behind the mafia, and the creator of bloody tragedies are obviously more resounding.

Bear Harris couldn't have imagined that last night's angry words came true, and it was really the mafia.

Looking at the old newspaper on the table, the front page described the Cartagena massacre.

The perpetrator of the murder is none other than X Security, and the owner of X Security is Sean Rockefeller.

No, the mafia is much kinder than he is.

The words that Sean said when he parted last night involuntarily sounded in his ears, you can get a good understanding tomorrow, and we will see you the day after tomorrow.

'No wonder, no wonder,' Bel Harris murmured unconsciously.

So, is it useful to go to the police?