[Titanic] Where Your Heart Goes

Several physical chemists in the research and development team understood Carl's meaning very well. When the journalists who were interested in overturning the news that "the Pittsburgh steel plant should be responsible for the sinking of the Titanic" gathered at this well-known American steel plant, Carr punched Congress in the face with facts and a skillful approach.

"Finally, I would like to ask you some questions. There are so many companies involved in the manufacture of the Titanic, there are as many as seven factories providing steel. Although Pittsburgh Steel provided the largest amount of steel, I don't understand how Congress determined The steel used for the Titanic’s breach was produced by the Pittsburgh Steel Association. As far as I know, Mr. Ishmay, who really knew which company each piece of material came from, has committed suicide. The result drawn by Congress is probably based on imagination right?"

"Mr. Hawley!" The little girl's voice broke the silence of the scene, and Carl smiled and waved to the girl and hugged her in his arms.

"Kara, have you been happy living with your father lately?"

"Daddy's cooking is terrible. Mr. Lai Fujie's fried eggs are always beautiful." Cara's crisp voice came out of the microphone, and a female reporter immediately seized the opportunity to ask questions.

"Mr. Hawley, what is the relationship between this girl and you?"

Carl smiled and said nothing. He stepped off the podium and gave the right to speak to Carl's father, Mr. John Mill.

Sometimes a person with a slightly clumsy tongue is more believable.Ordinary people may not believe in the rich and powerful son of a rich man, but if someone who looks very simple and honest says a good word for him, then he is a really good person.

When Mr. Mir's words were stuttering, Karl found that the female reporter who just asked the question was staring at Karl with a surprised expression. Karl showed her a gentle smile, sent Kara back to Mr. Mir's arms, and then announced that this time The press conference is over.

Carl successfully extracted himself and the entire Pittsburgh Steel Company.As for the remaining mess, let Congress clean up slowly. If they want to show justice, they must offend all the companies that provided materials for the Titanic one by one.If Congress is unwilling to do so, Carr believes that the Morgan group, which controls most of the country's money, will be happy to help these politicians expose a lot of money from unknown sources.

"Carl, your counterattack is really beautiful." Mr. Lawrence stood in the next office and waited for Carl.

Hearing Mr. Lawrence's praise, Carl could only smile modestly. It wasn't that his method was so clever this time, it could only be said that the timing of Congress's attack was too ingenious. Moreover, Carl sincerely thanked Lai Fujie at this time.Carl nodded to Mr. Lawrence: "Thank you for your compliment. Father should be here this afternoon. I need to pick him up. Sorry, let's go first."

"Karl Hawley, you haven't had a lover for almost a month, right? That young boy who looks a little like me, he makes you so obsessed? So much so that you even abandoned all your former lovers." Mr. Lawrence Sitting on the sofa, the expression on his face when he asked a question was utter disbelief.

"Mr. Lawrence, I think you're thinking too much. You overlooked the fact that Jack is not a lover I spend my money on in the palm of my hand. My interest in him is not only in bed. Although I am not a Catholic , but I appreciate the Catholic doctrine of lifelong loyalty to one's partner. Then, excuse me." Carl said and turned around, and he was embraced by Mr. Lawrence from behind.

Karl just felt helpless for a while.

Mr. Lawrence's attitude was not excessive, and his courtship was even polite.It's just that Karl couldn't understand his persistence. He felt that he was a mercenary villain at all, and he didn't have the capital to be loved at first sight.Carl had to do the same trick again. After a hard hit, Mr. Lawrence once again looked at Carl with his face full of pain while clutching his lower back.

"Carl, I think I'm very sincere."

"Mr. Lawrence, you think you are very similar to Jack, and you are more knowledgeable and talented than him, so you should be able to easily get a partner from him, right?"

"Isn't that the case? This idea may indeed be very arrogant, but I always think that a man like you should be with me, and only we are suitable."

Mr. Lawrence's words completely made Carl laugh out loud. He faded the gentle smile on his face, showing a sense of sarcasm: "A man like me? He is sinister, mercenary, and uses people's kindness to extract benefits for himself. Mr. Lawrence, what do you think of me? Very good, because my love for Jack is very sincere, and what you want is not me at all, but that relationship.

If you must listen to the most sincere rejection, then I can only tell you that what I hate the most are people who are similar to me.

If Jack and I separated, it must be because of exhaustion of love, or incompatibility of personality, even if we separated, he would bless me as a man.How about you, Mr. Lawrence?Let me guess what you, like me, would do - try to ruin my career, let me know how awesome you are, then throw your dignity on the ground and come back and beg for your help, right? "

"Mr. Lawrence, can you completely give up this idea now? I am a person who yearns for the light." Carl tugged at the hem of his clothes, opened the office door, he paused, and then said: "If you are still interested To work with Pittsburgh Steel, then please contact my father, I don't work here."

"Carl, wait for me. I'm going to pick up Mr. Henry. I said that I am very sincere. Even if I can't achieve one of them, I must cooperate with Pittsburgh Steel Company." Lawrence returned to his enthusiasm in a blink of an eye. A hearty young gentleman, Carl silently remembered Mr. Lawrence's chameleon kung fu and reminded himself to be careful of him in the future.

Mr. Henry looked at the two cars driving towards him, his son Carl, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, and Mr. Lawrence, who was huddled beside him but followed Carl's eyes, and his face suddenly darkened.Why in less than a month, his son just sent one away and provoked another - the type is still similar!The blond, blue-eyed, thin, handsome men are indeed his enemies!

Mr. Henry felt at once that he hated the whole German nation--though Jack's and Mr. Laurence's had nothing to do with it.

"Mr. Lawrence?"

"Good afternoon, Mr. Henry." Mr. Lawrence returned to normal in the face of Mr. Henry. As long as he was not looking at Carl, he was very clear about what he was doing.

"It's amazing how Karl handled the matter at the press conference today." Lawrence immediately praised Karl, which was from the bottom of his heart.

It's a pity that although Mr. Henry accepted Lawrence's compliment to Carl, he still had a dismissive expression on his face.

"Carl is still too young. He should contact the chief of police directly and drive those poor ghosts away. Why bother to be humble." Mr. Lawrence was blocked for a moment and didn't know what to say—his parents were just Civilian origin.

He has never been able to accept Mr. Henry's deep-rooted aristocratic concept, but...he didn't intend to offend Mr. Henry, Lawrence just kept a smile on his face.

Mr. Henry immediately picked out Lawrence's faults again. Such a hypocrite is completely unworthy of his son. In this way...how does it seem that the previous one is better?With a dark face, Mr. Henry put aside the weird thoughts in his mind just now, and concentrated on dealing with Lawrence. After a while, the old and the young reached an agreement in the car.

The metallurgical plant is jointly organized, but Mr. Henry of the Pittsburgh Iron and Steel Company will never allow the Brown family to intervene. Carl only thinks about going back to turn on his telegraph immediately and have a sweet moment with Jack.

On the day Carl hurried to Pittsburgh, he only sent Jack a sentence of "I believe in you, just like I believe in myself".These words came not too early or too late, just after Jack had suffered a whole morning of blows.Germans are relatively strict in character. Even if there is no obstacle in communication in Jack's daily life, he is not used to professional language.

Jack has never received an orthodox art education, and his paintings are entirely supported by his personal talent.Once entering the current Academy of Fine Arts, the biggest problem Jack faces is the weak foundation. Every master has a different personality, but the foundation cannot be ignored by anyone.

At the beginning, Mr. Emile Nolde was willing to accept Jack as his student. The greatest credit was precisely the painting "Survival" that Miss Rose borrowed. Also full of intense conflict.But this can't change the essence of the problem, Jack's painting foundation is poor.In the first two semesters of basic education, Jack suffered setbacks because of his too long personal drawing habits.

Carl is a man who is extremely confident in himself, and he is full of control over things.Carl knew this well enough that nothing could have been more consoling than the "I trust you as I trust myself" that Carl telegraphed.

From this moment on, Jack completely let go of the emotional talent he was proud of, and devoted himself wholeheartedly to the boring basic training.

Probably no one uses the telegraph as a short message on a mobile phone like Carl and Jack. The time after dinner has completely become the time for the two of them to communicate by telegram. all happy.

"The teacher praised me for the first time today."

"Orders that were previously canceled by Europe have come back."

"I think the connotation of the school's current paintings is too tragic."

"I hope the research office of Tennessee State University can write a surprise for me today, because I have invested a lot of money." Jack held the telegram with a smile on his lips. After stretching, he picked up a thick art history Back at the desk, Jack never knew art science, aesthetics, philosophy courses before formal education.Now Jack is like a sponge, quickly absorbing all the nutrients he can receive.

Jack, who was growing rapidly, didn't know that an event that shocked Wall Street in the United States happened on the other side of the Atlantic Ocean-Mr. John Morgan could not bear the torture of Congress for two months. Before it was over, he had a nervous breakdown and was rushed to the hospital for emergency treatment.

There was hardly any sign of this incident, and the health of the powerful financial street giants in the United States deteriorated overnight.

No matter how concerned the outside world was about this matter, the entire Morgan family kept silent about it. They rejected all reporters who wanted to interview with a low-key and silent attitude.

The attitude of the Morgan family made this matter even more mysterious.

Curiosity is the nature of human beings, and all kinds of absurd and uninhibited speculations are clamoring in the dust for a while.

Two months later, the news of Mr. John Morgan's death in hospital made the headlines of The New York Times.

The stock price of the Morgan consortium fell instantly, and Carl was completely relieved to see Lucas and Abner rushing back from the stock market.

The last 5.00% is finally acquired completely.

From tomorrow, they can sit and collect money - when Mr. Henry asks Karl for debts, Karl can just divide the shares directly.

Compared with Carl's eager anticipation for anti-theft glass, Mr. Henry's steel factory was the first to create bullet-proof steel.

Mr. Henry and Carl think differently about the use of this new type of product. When Carl mentioned bulletproof materials, he only created luxury goods such as bulletproof cars to make money from nobles, while Mr. Henry directly focused on military products.

After secretly purchasing a small garment factory and conducting many experiments, Mr. Henry produced body armor earlier than the modern man Carl, and what is even more miraculous is that he successfully sold these items and made countless profits for himself. money.

No matter what era, gold, oil, stock futures, arms and drug trafficking are the most profitable industries.

When the father and son got together, Karl could only smile at his father's smug and ostentatious eyes, but he was secretly scolding himself—thinking about things too much, it is easy to miss the money-making and effortless products!

After more than four months of hard work, Karl was able to get the rest time he dreamed of. He left all the finishing work to the two managers, and boarded the cruise ship to Germany with ease.

Jack hadn't received a telegram from Karl for a few days, and he was relieved to flip through the professional German business newspapers that he wasn't interested in.

Most business events are not eligible to appear on the international news, he can only read these difficult professional newspapers.

Jack could only guess what new product Karl probably went to develop again-the two of them always used clear codes when they sent telegrams to avoid suspicion from the German authorities.Therefore, many things related to commercial secrets cannot be said. Jack can only vaguely guess what Carl did at present, and the specific things are not clear at all.

Suddenly there was an even knock on the door of the small house, and Mr. Bowen was preparing dinner in the kitchen.Jack gestured to him and opened the door himself. Jack looked at the man who appeared in front of him, except for curling his mouth, he was so shocked that he didn't know how to react.

Carl took off his hat and bowed gracefully to Jack: "Mr. Dawson, welcome to take in a tired traveler? I can pay for the accommodation with my body."

Carl dropped the suitcase he was carrying, and directly pressed Jack's shoulders and pushed him down on the carpet behind him.The two rolled over and fell to the ground. Carl pressed Jack into his arms hard, and the upside-down posture made him fall to the ground.

Before Jack could wake up from the surprise he had created, Carl hungrily took both of Jack's lips, licked and sucked.

"Good afternoon, gentlemen. Are you going to go to your room first, or have dinner first?"

Seeing Mr. Bowen's reserved and gentle smile, Karl had the same thought as Mr. Henry for the first time, the Germanic nation is so unobtrusive!