Chapter 354 The remnants of the old era cannot board the ship of the new era

Author: Mosaic's Melancholy

Chapter 354 The remnants of the old era cannot board the ship of the new era

Chen Jianqiu took off his hat and patted the snow on his body.

He threw his coat to the people behind him and said to them, "Stay outside the door, I'll go in."

Chen Jianqiu walked to the empty seat opposite Henry.

The chair was moved away.

He glanced at a person behind a company representative next to him.

The man was trembling when Chen Jianqiu saw it.

He caught a glimpse of the golden revolver in the man's waist.

Then, he stood up and obediently brought the chair to Chen Jianqiu.

"Thank you." Chen Jianqiu smiled at him.

The man dared not look directly into Chen Jianqiu's eyes, lowered his head and retreated to his position, standing behind his company representative.

Chen Jianqiu sat down carelessly and crossed his legs.

"You guys keep talking." He took out a cigar and looked at everyone with a smile.

"This is an internal meeting of the Gunpowder Association. Please go out!" Henry DuPont said, suppressing his anger.

"Bang!"

A delicate hard invitation was thrown onto the table.

Chen Jianqiu was holding a cigar in his mouth, smiling and not smiling, "I'm not here uninvited."

The invitation is covered with the badge of the Gunpowder Association, which is not like forgery.

Old Henry's anger suddenly came up and looked around at the people sitting:

"Who invited him?" he shouted loudly.

Representatives from various companies are still here to see me and I will see you.

The old man's eyes finally fell on the old Hadze's face.

Old Hadze didn't go to see Henry.

"Yes, it was the invitation I sent." He said slowly, "but this is not my opinion alone."

The company representatives who raised their hands just now also looked here.

They stood with the Hardze Company.

"So what?" Old Henry mocked her face.

"You have also seen the voting results just now. Just because of you, you want to compete with DuPont?!"

He pointed at Chen Jianqiu: "As long as I am still here, he will not want to enter the Gunpowder Association!"

Chen Jianqiu smiled.

"I didn't want to join the Gunpowder Association. This kind of association is nominally united in the industry, but is actually the trust of your DuPont family. Later on, you won't even give others soup."

The people sitting there started to talk again.

DuPont's heart is well known to everyone.

It’s just that no one has ever proposed it in person within the Gunpowder Association.

"So, what can you do?" Old Henry said arrogantly.

“We intend to set up a new association called the ‘International Gunpowder Association’.”

"As long as I am willing to join in, I am willing to share the technology of smokeless powder for free and lead everyone to explore new markets! For example, Europe and Asia"

Chen Jianqiu stood up and walked to the window.

He pulled open the curtains, wiped the mist from the window with his hand, and gently tapped the glass with his fingertips, pointing to the building opposite him.

“Just opposite.”

Old Henry finally understood where the stone lion he saw just now came from.

"What a big tone! Just you? With DuPont's current size, crushing you to death is as easy as crushing an ant." His face was full of disdain.

In his eyes, this western country bumpkin, a yellow-skinned Asian, is not qualified to stand on the same track with him.

"What if I add me?" Hardze narrowed his eyes and looked at Henry.

"And me!"

Other companies in the hall began to make statements, and in addition to those who raised their hands to vote, some other companies that expressed neutrality also began to hesitate.

After all, the future will be smokeless and gunpowder-free, and DuPont will not solve the problem of raw materials until now.

For a moment, support in the hall was rising one after another, and wildfires were rushing to spread.

"Okay, okay, okay." Henry DuPont said three times in a row, his eyes gradually became fierce.

He winked at the person next to him.

The follower understood and walked out the window and made a gesture downstairs.

A sound of footsteps quickly rang outside the door.

The people in the hall suddenly changed their faces, and even Hardze, who had been calm since the beginning, had a hint of nervousness.

Henry DuPont is a man who can do anything.

As a prestigious person, he has been trying to make his business more "civilized" in recent years.

What's more, this is in New York.

But no one can forget what he did to his competitors back then.

Henry DuPont sat down and stopped talking.

The follower beside him spoke:

"DuPont sincerely hopes that everyone will think about it again and don't regret it at that time."

Old Henry actually didn't plan to shoot or kill people in New York. He just wanted to remind everyone here about how this gunpowder association came about back then.

Threat is a kind of pressure.

"Bang!"

Another sound.

Everyone in the hall was startled.

They found two gold glittering revolvers lying on the table.

Chen Jianqiu held a cigar in her mouth, leaned forward, crossed her hands on the table, and looked directly at Henry Dupont opposite him.

The two golden revolvers were at his hand, with the muzzle facing opposite him.

"What are you going to do?!" The entourage beside Henry became nervous, and he opened his mouth and wanted to call someone.

In a civilized world, even if it is a businessman who sells arms, there is no reason to bring guns into the venue.

Not only did this person bring, but he also brought two.

"We people in the west don't like fighting and killing."

Chen Jianqiu paused for a moment.

"But if someone dares to threaten my friend, I will twist his head off."

His eyes were sharp, aggressive, and his words were loud and loud.

Old Henry and this junior met with their eyes, sparks and lightning.

He never expected it.

At the age of thirty, I took over this country from my father, experienced the Civil War, moved westward, and the 72-year financial crisis.

He worked hard for three lifetimes, worked hard to govern, and eventually the industry was unified.

The prototype of the DuPont Empire was first formed.

There were only a few heroes who competed for territory with me at the beginning, and countless opponents dissipated in front of me like passing clouds;

Now, I am about to lose my mind, but a young man with yellow skin sits opposite me and challenges his throne.

There was a messy noise outside the door, but it quickly subsided.

The door was opened.

Doctor Holiday's pistol was pressed against the head of a man in black,

The rest of the people were cut off and firmly controlled by the people brought by Chen Jianqiu, and their faces were ashamed.
To be continued...