The journey starts from the Titanic

The journey begins with the Titanic Chapter 428

"Is it because of me? You don't want to owe him because of me?" Kuzdova asked.

"Yes and no. I do have a few like-minded friends who are willing to support my cause, but they lack funds temporarily." Sikorski explained, looking at Kuzdova with some regret.The former daughter of the daughter is so careful now that he sighs with emotion, a little self-blame, and fails to take care of his relatives.

"It's all my fault. If I stayed at home, it wouldn't be like this. At least you don't need to be like this anymore." Sikorsky said annoyed.

"It can only be said that good luck makes people!" Kuzdova sighed faintly, "You don't know, at the beginning we thought you had... After you came to the United States, you had no business, so... I met him in a high-end salon, at least better than those older men. After following him, except for the emotionally weaker, everything else is fine."

Kuzdova's eyes reddened, thinking of the misfortunes of the Russian girls who came to the United States with him, and felt a little lucky in her heart. Over time, she got used to this state.

"Forget it, don't talk about it. Do you really want to open an airplane company?" Kuzdova asked seriously.

"I have this idea. It is in preparation now." Sikorsky felt relieved when Kuzdova changed the subject, and really didn't know how to intervene in the dispute between Situ Nan and Kuzdova.

"I still have some money, you take it!" Kuzdova returned to the room, holding a passbook and handing it to Sikorsky.

Sikorsky opened it and saw it, $500,000!Was taken aback."How many?" He looked at Kuzdova in surprise.

"This is not too much. If it is not enough, I will take the house and mortgage it." Kuzdova gritted her teeth.

"That works! I can't ask for the money, you keep it!" Sikorsky stuffed Kuzdova with his passbook.

"He won't scold you after selling this house!" He was a little moved and a little funny.

"Haha. He doesn't bother to care about these things. This little money is nothing to him. Although I don't know exactly how big his business is, he rarely talks about business with me. I followed him. After going out a few times, all the people he contacted were the top people on Wall Street. Just now you heard that he is the boss of Cummins-Lincoln. As long as you agree to go, your talent will have a bright future." The baby said with some regret.

"Then can I not accomplish a career independently with my talents?"

Sikorsky was a little disobedient.

"Yes. I believe it can. But there will be many twists and turns, there are many talented people, but not many people can get things done in the end. Opportunity and luck are sometimes more important." Kuzdova faintly persuaded.

"Kavat, you have changed, become smarter and mature. You didn't think of this before." Sikorski gave Kuzdova a complicated look, but he didn't expect this seemingly vague little sister to have a heart. So transparent.

"Haha." Kuzdova smiled, "Since you don't want to accept his love, the money should be treated as a share of me! Anyway, I am not short of money."

"Okay!" Sikorsky did not refuse.With this 500,000 US dollars, it is enough for him to have a reliable start in the aircraft business.

At noon, Situ Nan came back with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Is things going well?" Kuzdova asked obediently, while gently waiting for Situ Nan to change his coat.

"It's okay." Situ Nan replied and asked again, "What about your brother? How was the talk?"

"He just left and went back to school. He still wants to do it by himself. I invested some money in him." Kuzdova said while paying attention to Situ Nan's expression.

"That's good." Situ Nan said indifferently.This made Kuzdova feel relieved, fearing revenge against the man's heart.

Situ Nan naturally wouldn't care about Sikorski, he was not so stingy yet.And in the United States, it may not be too difficult to start a small company or a good medium-sized company, but it is not easy to become a real giant.

Wait until a few years later, when the American aviation industry is in the Great Depression, let's see how Sikorsky can toss!Let him go for now.As for Kavat's investment, everyone is his, let alone other?

Situ Nan glanced at Kuzdova and smiled mysteriously. After returning to the room, he organized some important documents.

"Are you leaving again?" Kuzdova asked suddenly and sensitively, her eyes full of dismay.

"Yes. I'm going back to Los Angeles." Situ Nan kissed Kuzdova.

"Oh!" The charming eyes flashed a trace of gloom, and he said coquettishly, "Remember me, don't throw people away for two years like last time, otherwise - I will call you on the radio! Hehe!"

"Dare to threaten me and see how I teach you."

"Just threatening you! Humph. I want the whole world to..."

Before he finished speaking, Situ Nan pressed him to the sofa and smashed him with a whip.

After being threatened by this "canary", Situ Nan felt that it was necessary to teach her a profound lesson, so the actions were extremely rough, which made Kuzdova, the initiator, painful and happy.

After a burst of joyful catharsis, poor Kuzdova became a puddle of mud again, but she still looked at Situ Nan with a pair of glamorous eyes, seemingly dissatisfied?

She moved around again and fumbled on Situ Nan.

by!

This fairy, who took the wrong medicine, seemed particularly enthusiastic at the moment.

Situ Nan refused to comply, with the evil fire in his heart, re, re, and again favored!

It's great to be young!

Young people's ambitions don't say sorrow, and romantic still has to pay a price.

Situ Nan looked at Kuzdova who had fainted, and with great satisfaction, she was enjoying her dreams with a flushed face, while her face was sallow and her eyes were dull, panting like a punctured tire. , I used too much force, my waist was sore, and I didn't want to move.

"Bell..." The phone rang, and Situ Nan moved to the bed with difficulty, picking up the microphone laboriously, and hearing Robles's angrily duty--"Oh my god, I have finished eighty-one shots. , Why haven't you come yet?"

"Oh. Sorry, I just finished a round of golf, but only played two holes. I am very tired now. I will make an appointment next time!" Situ Nan put down the phone, unplugged the phone line, and fell asleep deeply.

"Hey hey hey..." The blind tone in his ear made Robes a little dazed. After a while, he understood a little bit and smashed the phone with anger.

"Punch holes, have the ability to punch the earth through!" He scolded angrily.

"What's the matter?" A man of the same age came in with a cue and couldn't help asking, looking at Robles' angry look.

"It's okay." Robles shook his head, feeling that there was no need to be too angry, and it was worthless to care about that guy!

He smiled and said, "Joseph, that guy has something wrong, he can't come today."

"Oh! What a pity." Joseph?Kennedy said with some regret.

"No regrets, see you at the company tomorrow!" Robles said, taking the cue and walking straight out.

"Joseph, how long have we not seen each other?" Robles swung hard and the golf ball flew out.

"Seven years, or eight years? Since 1913, after graduating from Harvard, I have never seen you again. I didn't expect you to become a successful banker on Wall Street." Kennedy said with some envy, and Roberts Talk to the next hole.

"You're not bad. I inherited the family bank and married a mayor's daughter as his wife. I heard that there are still a few fat boys left? It's enviable." Robles laughed.

Chapter 20 Ambition Kennedy

Kennedy's grandfather was an Irish immigrant. He came to the United States penniless. Thanks to those Irish drunks, he later ran a tavern and made a fortune.

In his father's generation, he was already an entrepreneur in Boston, and he sent his only son to Harvard University, and finally met Roberts.

After graduating from Harvard, Kennedy determined to become a millionaire at the age of 30.Where does the money come from?Where does the money go?

His answer lies in the bank, so he did not hesitate to invest in the banking industry.With the help of the old Kennedy, Kennedy is now the president of the Bank of Boston.

After planning, he also married the daughter of the mayor of Boston, and his influence spanned from business to politics.After three generations of struggle, his family has now successfully entered the upper class.