Chapter 437 The Birth of the Heir
During the financial crisis of the same period in history, Morgan's final choice was to take over. Of course, at the beginning, Morgan chose to sit back and watch the crisis unfold. So if Sheffield wants to enter the market, it seems to have two choices: hide behind Morgan and reap the benefits together with Morgan, or stand against Morgan.
Whether they were united or standing on the opposite side, even if everything went well, Sheffield didn't know how to benefit the most. If he followed Morgan and got some benefits, it would certainly be the safest thing to do, but the final benefits would definitely not be greater than Morgan's. They were real professionals, while Sheffield was just a non-professional.
If we stand on the opposite side of Morgan, it is now known that Morgan watched the initial chaos and then obtained the consent of the federal government to enter the market to rectify the order. If Sheffield chooses to oppose the order rectification of the grinding marks, it will choose to break through Morgan's plan to protect the market and amplify the economic crisis, which is a big risk.
The joint company is an industrial-based enterprise. In this confrontation, the most important thing is whether its basic foundation is stable.
"I now have to figure out the profits and capital reserves of various industrial sectors, and one more thing is to hoard as much cash as possible." In front of Evelyn, Sheffield has already shown a tendency.
This made Evelin a little worried. How could she not understand that her man seemed to be inclined to stand on the opposite side of Morgan? This was a crisis in the financial industry. Fighting on someone else's home turf was too risky. She said hesitantly, "I'm a little scared. The financial industry is Morgan's battlefield."
"The economic crisis doesn't distinguish between the financial industry and the industrial industry. It's just a matter of time. It will affect everyone sooner or later." Sheffield said with a relaxed expression, pulling Evelyn's hand and letting her sit on his lap. "If I set the goal a little lower, I'll have a better chance of winning."
Lower? Evelyn reached out and hugged Sheffield's neck. Sitting on the man's lap, she looked like a secretary having an affair with her boss. She leaned close to Sheffield's ear and asked, "How low can it go?"
"For example, I can be prepared to not make any money, and I won't make any money in exchange for Morgan." Sheffield showed his white teeth and said, "This is what makes me different from other big businessmen. I like money to be limited, and I pay more attention to other aspects."
Even now as a slave owner, Sheffield still believed that rights were more important than money, although the situation in the United States was the opposite, which caused him to think differently from others.
Bankers like Morgan put profit first, hoping to get a good reputation and make money. If he can only choose one, he will choose to make money. Sheffield is different. If he can only choose one of the two, he will choose a good reputation. With a good reputation, the Democratic Party can increase its chances of winning. As long as the Democratic Party comes to power, the country still has the final say, and the collusion between officials and businessmen in the province will always remain at the level of words.
The Democratic Party should go to church every day to thank God for having a financial sponsor like him and shout to give money to the slave owners as soon as possible.
Just as the two were looking at each other in this position and were about to take off their clothes at the same time, Natalia came in and witnessed the scene, and stopped the two from accidentally shooting each other in time.
"You guys have so much free time!" Natalia pouted, looking a little aggrieved.
“Aren’t we talking about serious business?” Sheffield smiled bitterly, watching Evelin stand up with a reluctant look.
"I can see that your view of business has never changed." Natalia muttered, relentlessly.
Sheffield slapped his thigh, the current situation was all caused by himself. If he hadn't said he wanted to get down to business many times when men and women were together, there would never have been such a situation that the woman would want to sleep as soon as he mentioned getting down to business.
"Come and sleep with me tonight!" Sheffield suddenly shouted, making Natalia almost jump up. Then she realized what was happening and her face turned red. She said shyly, "You are such a bully."
After all, according to history, the financial crisis will happen next year, so we can pay attention to it now to prevent it from breaking out in advance. But the main purpose is to prevent being caught off guard. There is actually another thing that is right in front of us, which is more important than the financial crisis in the eyes of slave owners.
It was not an economic matter, but a political matter. Sheffield always paid more attention to the latter of the two issues. And since it was political, he had to communicate with the Democrats.
A few days later, Arlington called and asked Sheffield if he could come back, as Annie was about to give birth. He naturally didn't dare not go back, so he set off immediately and put aside the things in Los Angeles.
Arlington Private Hospital is a private hospital used to treat employees of United Corporation. It is considered a part of the welfare system of United Corporation. This hospital is one of the best in the United States in the field of gunshot wounds and has rich treatment and clinical experience.
Other aspects were naturally not bad either. Sheffield did not even go to Arlington Manor, but went directly to the hospital to wait. When he was sleepy, he slept on the bed next to Anne. When he woke up, he chatted with his wife, helping Anne, who was preparing for childbirth for the first time, to relieve the psychological pressure.
"I will definitely give birth to a good heir for you!" Anne promised with a firm look in her eyes, "Even if it means something!"
"No even ifs! This is one of the best hospitals in our country. We'll have surgery if it doesn't work. As long as you're safe, that's fine. It's just that there's a scar on your stomach that doesn't look good, but others can't see it except me." Sheffield touched Annie's bulging belly. "It doesn't matter whether it's a boy or a girl. Even if it's a girl, you can have another child in the future. Don't put so much pressure on yourself."
At this time, the door was pushed open, and a doctor wearing a mask walked in. The bodyguard introduced him as the doctor in charge of the delivery. When Sheffield heard this, he immediately stood up and shook hands with a smile on his face, as if it was up to him. He pushed the doctor out of the ward and asked in the corridor, "You know who I am. My wife and children are safe. You can make any conditions. As long as money can buy them, it's not a problem."
"Boss, we are sure that Mrs. Anne and the child are safe." The doctor immediately expressed his loyalty upon hearing this.
"I haven't finished yet!" Sheffield patted the doctor's shoulder and changed the subject, "Of course I'm not threatening you. You are a doctor, and Arlington Hospital is most famous for gunshot wounds. You should be used to seeing life and death, so I'll be frank. You treat my wife seriously, and I treat you seriously. Risks and opportunities coexist, and they are mutual. Whether your life can be protected depends entirely on whether my wife and children are safe. My wife has always been in good health, in her prime, and at the peak of her age. You can do whatever you want."
Seeing that the doctor's body was a little stiff, Sheffield patted the doctor's shoulder and comforted him, "It's okay. I believe you and I both hope that everything will go well. I'll be staying in the hospital recently. Just let me know if you have any requests."
"What are you doing outside?" After waiting for a while, Anne saw her husband come in and asked with a smile, feeling relieved.
"Use money to bribe the doctor! Basic etiquette should be up to standard." Sheffield sat down, turned around and peeled a banana.
The news of his wife's delivery made Sheffield put everything aside and he stayed in the hospital. He was inseparable from Anne every day, which really exposed his dog-licking style. This was a legal wife, and all citizens knew about the wedding scene that day. The slave owner would naturally not do it for any personality, and others could not see it.
It was just instinct that made his wife, who was about to give birth, in a very relaxed state. Now, even if something big happened, it would be okay for Sheffield.
This morning, Annie suddenly reacted. The slave owner yelled for the doctor to come in. He watched his wife being pushed into the delivery room while he paced back and forth in the corridor outside, glancing at the door of the delivery room every few seconds. Finally, he put his hands on his waist and stopped a few meters away from the door of the delivery room without moving.
"Do you think it will go smoothly?" Sheffield kept his hands on his waist and turned back in shock. A bunch of bodyguards were ten meters away from him. When did they hide so far away?
"Boss, it will go smoothly." One of the bodyguards responded enthusiastically but never took a step forward.
"If everything goes well, you will all get a raise!" Sheffield maintained his strange posture, not feeling anything was wrong, and continued to strike difficult poses facing the delivery room.
Just as he was about to take out his pocket watch to start the timer, the door of the delivery room suddenly opened and the doctor came out. The slave owner felt something was wrong at such a fast speed. Just as he was about to ask, the doctor saw Sheffield holding his waist and doing horse stance. He had never seen such a person before, and he spoke as if he had turned on a voice changer, "Boss, mother and child are safe."
"Ah?" Sheffield instantly returned to normal from the horse stance with his hands on his waist, and a pain came from his thigh.
The doctor, who thought Sheffield hadn't heard clearly, said again, "Mrs. Anne is in her prime and in her best physical condition. The delivery was very smooth and she gave birth to a healthy boy. The whole process was very smooth, just as the boss said."
"My wife, do you even need to tell me that?" Sheffield took a deep breath, which should be the largest breath he had ever taken in his life. "Mother and child are safe and sound, and very healthy?
Seeing the doctor nod, Sheffield said a little hypoxically, "All medical staff at Arlington Hospital will receive double pay this month. As for you, Dr. Mende, go to Houston when you have time to pick out a car. Just drive whatever you like. I want to see Annie."
Now Sheffield had a legitimate heir. After a while, as the mother and child were pushed out of the delivery room, Sheffield followed closely and said as he walked, "My dear, I said it would be very smooth."
"If things don't go well, you'll blow up the hospital!" Annie said with a tired smile.
"No, absolutely not!" Sheffield denied flatly, "How could I be that kind of person?"
(End of this chapter)
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