Reborn Capital Empire

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Chapter 300 Change

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"4 billion dollars, he is really willing!"

Looking at the smiling man on TV, Grant Schiff said in a complicated tone. ┏Ⅹ④③⑨⑨┛

"What's the reluctance? I'm afraid he is still eager to do it. To donate this money, as long as you pay 5% of the donation every year. If you keep the money in your hand, you have to pay 15% of capital gains. Taxes. 50% inheritance tax in a few decades. Now that money is free!" William Schiff said.

"But even so, the money no longer belongs to him in name!" Christie Schiff said.

"What's the use of the name, control is the most important thing. It's like you have 100 million dollars in name, but half a cent doesn't work; you don't have a penny in your name, but you have another 100 million dollars. The right to use; if it were you, how would you choose?"

"Of course I choose the latter!" Christie Schiff finished speaking, with a hint of emotion on his middle-aged face, "I understand, but the same decision is not so easy. After all, $4 billion is not A small number, and he's so young!"

After hearing this, the three brothers and sisters exchanged glances, and then looked at the smiling, confident and calm young man on the TV, and their expressions became complicated.

Even though they were all descendants of America's top families, they also had to admit that when it came to excellence, the younger guy was ten times better than them.

"William, you choose a top-level Chinese artwork from the family's collection for Bruce Guo. By the way, invest 200 million US dollars in the Thunder Fund!"

The middle-aged man who had been silent for a while, sitting on the main seat of the sofa, spoke up.

"What? Dad, that guy is our enemy!" Grant Schiff exclaimed excitedly.

It's no wonder he did this. When Citigroup, ING Group, and Oliver Baring bet on the gold market with Bruce Guo, he also invested $50 million in it. Although not much, it is also half of his small vault.

Therefore, in the entire Schiff family, except for Anne Charles Baring Schiff, who belongs to the Baring family and loves his nephew, Grant hates Guo Shouyun the most.

"Gesell, are you confused. That guy cost us over $500 million!"

She really didn't understand why her husband did this!

"Annie, I'm sober now!" Gesell Schiff said with a serious expression.

"But…!"

Seeing how his wife and son hesitated to speak, Gesell Schiff sighed.

"Do you think I don't want to destroy that guy and defend the majesty of our Schiff family? It's just that his Thunder Fund is now mixed with the interests of too many people. Our targeting Bruce Guo is tantamount to cutting off their way of making money. It's just you guys. You are a client of the Thunder Fund, what would you do?"

"Help him with those troubles?" Grant Schiff said bitterly.

Gesell Schiff nodded, "I've received a lot of calls from big people recently. Most of them are for Bruce Guo."

"Father, we are the Schiff family!" Christie Schiff said proudly.

"Our family is very strong, but there are many families like us in the United States!" Gesell Schiff quickly said.

"Father, is there any other big family named Tibrus Guo?" William Schiff asked.

"Yeah!" After replying, "When Bruce Guo can continue to make money for these people, no one can shake his status. On the contrary, if he fails, then no one will care about the life and death of a Chinese!"

Gesell Schiff's tone showed a hint of cruelty.

"Father means we have to wait for an opportunity?" William Schiff said.

He glanced at his eldest son with admiration, "That's right! ... The shopping mall is like a battlefield, and no one can always be a victorious general. As long as Bruce Guo stumbles, then our chance will come! At that time, few people are willing to help him!"

"The two hundred million dollars...?"

"Isn't Bruce Guo a financial genius, then let him make money for our Schiff family. Of course, if he still remembers the conflict with us and deliberately makes us lose this money. I believe that the loss will definitely be lost. It's not just us. At that time, the Thunder Fund will lose money, and those who stand behind him may not be willing to help him anymore. At that time, our opportunity will come."

"Father is wise!" William Schiff exclaimed.

Looking at his father and brother with smug smiles on their faces, and at the familiar and confident young face on TV, Grant Schiff felt a little more worried in his heart. He who participated in the original "Go to Guo plan" knew better than anyone here the genius of Bruce Guo.

Maybe the day when the Thunder Fund loses will indeed come, but I am afraid that by then, the other party has grown into a top family that can rival the Schiff family, and even surpass it!

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"boom…!"

After hitting the ground, the heavy bowling ball swiped in a straight line, knocked over all the plastic bottles, and disappeared into the bottom.

"nice shot!"

With the applause, loud applause sounded in Guo Shouyun's ear.

"Bruce, I didn't expect your bowling to be so good!"

"George is better than me!"

Guo Shouyun's eyes were on the young man next to him, who was wearing white sports short sleeves, with a slender face and a somewhat serious look.

George Prescott Bush, the third eldest grandson of the Bush family, doesn't seem to have the arrogance of a big family boy.

"I've been bowling since high school. It's better than what Mr. Guo can do when he first got in touch, but it's far worse!"

Guo Shouyun smiled, "I just had better luck! ... By the way, Carl, at this time, shouldn't you be busy hitting the back of your head as the chief White House adviser? Why do you still have time to come to me?"

"Come and see if I miss you!"

Guo Shouyun pouted, "I don't believe such a perfunctory excuse!"

"Haha, I guessed you would say that! ... Actually, I should be busy with the White House affairs, and now it's almost done. The rest is the responsibility of the military, so I only have time to come over with George. Oh, yes, George has been curious about your financial genius for a long time, you two are about the same age, and you have time to chat more." Karl Rove smiled.

Guo Shouyun is not stupid, he naturally heard the deep meaning of the other party's words. Still, deepening his relationship with the Bush family wouldn't do him any harm. Even help, so Guo Shouyun is also happy to see it.

"Okay! I've always liked to make friends. Especially a good friend like George!"

"Thank you. But Guo, you are much better than me!"

Looking at the two, Karl Rove showed a smile on the corner of his mouth. It was the decision of the Bush family to strengthen the relationship with Bruce Guo, the rising star, and it was also for George Prestko Bush, the eldest grandson of the Bush family. Paving the way for the future. And he is just a guide!

"Bruce, do you know about the change in the top management of Citigroup?"

After Guo Shouyun chatted with George Presteko Bush for a while, Karl Rove interjected again.

"I heard. The CEO was replaced by Crum Pandit, and John Havens replaced Paul Turner as Citi's COO." Guo Shouyun nodded and said.

"It seems that this time in the gold market, you made them lose a lot!"

Guo Shouyun smiled lightly, "It was their own choice, and it has nothing to do with me!"

"Then if someone from Citi came to you to work with you, would you still be willing?" Karl Rove asked with narrowed eyes.

"Why not? I have no grudge against money again!"

"That's easy to do!" After saying this, Karl Rove took out an invitation letter from his pocket. "This is what Pandit asked me to give you. He hopes to have dinner with you tonight!"

After taking the invitation~www.wuxiaspot.com~, he opened his eyes and said, "Karl, are you really just here to see me on vacation?"

"Haha, of course! But there are some personal affairs mixed in while on vacation!" After laughing for a while, Karl Rove's expression gradually calmed down, "Bruce, Citi, as the largest consortium in the United States, is improving its relationship with them, right? You have a good future!"

"I know!" Looking at the invitation letter in his hand, Guo Shouyun nodded, "Don't worry, I will go tonight!"

"Okay, I've finished what I have to say. Come on, let's play two more rounds!"

"Don't fight, or I'm afraid you will cause me problems again in a while. I want to go back to England early to see the two little guys, but I don't want to continue to waste here!"

"Speaking of which, I haven't met two godsons yet!"

"George, why don't you go to England with me?"

"OK!"

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