Seeing that Rockefeller was safe and sound, Zhu Wencong's heart could finally be at ease; he couldn't afford any accidents.
The future Jiuding Oil Empire awaited him to establish it, and without him, no one could reach the heights of the later Standard Oil.
Even if he wasn't in charge of America's oil business in the future, Zhu Wencong would bridge the oil markets of the East and the West.
"Feels like we suddenly have some free time on our hands!"
"Didn't you say you wanted to invest ten million dollars in Nebraska? Are you really going to invest or is it just talk?
I can't see the potential value of this city, just like Des Moines, there's no industrial foundation.
Based on the reports from our people below, Des Moines' economic pillar is agriculture, and Omaha's economic pillar is livestock," Su Yanqiao walked down the street.
Zhu Wencong brought Su Yanqiao to what would later be known as Peak Park, where the scenery was like in its early days, with few people passing by.