Zhu Wencong took Zhangsun Hongyuan to the nearest teahouse to become his own think tank, a confidant he could trust completely.
For a long time, he could only share many of his concerns with Su Yanqiao, but she was not the one in charge and could not make up her mind.
"Do you know what my real purpose is?" Zhu Wencong asked directly in the private room.
"To become the biggest capitalist? I learned from Ma Zhiyuan that you don't really understand agriculture and industry.
I think this is normal. If at your age, you had a grasp of industries such as industry and agriculture...
Then just as the rumors in the underworld say, you are God's heir, Amen!
But Westerners underestimate the capabilities of Eastern prodigies by far, to say nothing of the fact that you are a descendant of Zhu Ming and have the protection of your ancestors," Zhangsun Hongyuan stated his point of view.
