"I know the Sudanese government's attitude towards the Chinese. I also know that they have been trying every means to suppress the Chinese. I also know that the Chinese have been giving in step by step."

"The Malay aristocrats are coveting the wealth of the wealthy Chinese. Have you never thought of resisting?"

"I don't understand!"

"That's nonsense!" Guo Kongcheng stood up angrily.

"Shut up!" Mr. Guo turned his head and growled, then looked at Sean.

The smile on his face disappeared. It turned blue and white, and his tone became colder. "Of course, we have been thinking of ways. It's just that the situation is stronger than the people. It's not as simple as talking."

No matter how much I feel inferior to Sean, I still have the momentum of a generation tycoon.

"I don't think you are resisting. What you are doing is constantly throwing out benefits. In my opinion, it is more like cutting off your tail to survive." Sean sneered.

"Useless fighting is meaningless. It is better to strengthen yourself than to have that kind of energy!" Mr. Guo shook his head and replied.

"What you call strength itself is to expand the coverage of the industry, expand the business to the entire Southeast Asia, or the whole world, and expect the protection of "rules", am I right?" Sean's face was full of a sarcastic smile.

Mr. Guo frowned and said nothing.

"Then have you ever thought about it, while longing for the protection of the "rules", what contribution have you made to the "rules"?"

"If you don't contribute, why should the rules protect you?"

"Only because you all carry out things honestly according to the rules and never go beyond them?"

"Breaking the rules will not do any good to the entire business environment. Everyone will suffer!" Mr. Guo looked ugly.

"Mr. Guo is joking, don't you think you are too greedy?" Sean said with some humor.

"I'm greedy!?" Mr. Guo laughed angrily. You came to blackmail me and called me greedy?

"Yes, you, including the rich Chinese people in Southeast Asia like Mr. Guo, you are too greedy." Sean looked serious, not joking at all.

"Then I would like to listen to Mr. Sean's advice. Why are we greedy?" Mr. Guo asked with a sneer.

"Then let me tell you." Sean smiled nonchalantly, "Modern business rules, including the sanctity of personal property, are all established by Western society. Mr. Guo admits this."

Mr. Guo nodded. In ancient times in the East, everything in the world belonged to the emperor.

There is no security for a pure businessman.

The underlying logic of modern business rules, especially the rule that personal property is sacred and inviolable.

After capital sprouted, British capitalists directly promoted the revolution, overthrew the monarchy, and established a constitutional monarchy in order to obtain greater benefits, gain greater rights, protect their assets, and expand their rights. For the sake of rights, they eventually killed Charles I.

Sent to the guillotine and completely set off a wave of reform.

Afterwards, it went through restoration, revolution, and generations of capitalists fought with the royal family and nobles in blood and fire, and then it was established bit by bit.

"In order to open up the road to capitalism, the capitalists in the Western world sent Louis XVI of France and Nicholas II of Tsarist Russia to the guillotine in 1793 and 1918 respectively. In this process, how many capitalists were killed in retaliation, and how many died one after another.

The foundation laid by talents.”

"During this process, Rockefeller and others provided large amounts of funds, shelter, and weapons for the revolution, and participated in planning. Therefore, we established this set of modern rules. As the makers of the rules, we enjoy the dividends."

Sean sneered and stared at Mr. Guo, "And Mr. Guo, remember, you are an Oriental with a completely different cultural background. You have not made any contribution to the rise of the capitalist class or paid any price, but you have always been

Enjoy the dividends brought by the establishment of such rules."

Sean pointed at Mr. Guo’s nose and asked word for word: “So, why do you think so!!”

"I..." Mr. Guo was stunned by Sean's question, but he didn't know how to answer.

When the West completed the bourgeois revolution, the East was still at the peak of its feudal dynastic system, and it couldn't do anything to help.

(Emphasis: the pinnacle of the system!)

"What are you!" Sean's mouth curled up, "Did I say something wrong?"

Mr. Guo was silent for a while.

"This capitalist rule was established by Westerners. Its coverage is in the West. Our ancestors paid the price with blood, including the ancestors of many ordinary people."

"To use a word from you Easterners, I have made contributions to the revolution and I have shed blood for capital, so they can be covered by the rules."

"But, obviously, the scope of this rule does not include you!"

"Now, do you understand?" Sean smiled at Mr. Guo, "This is the fundamental reason why Chinese rich people are excluded in the entire system. You are out of place."

"So, even if one day all your assets are swallowed up, it can't be said to have broken the rules."

Mr. Guo thinks this is completely fallacy, but he doesn't know how to refute it. He only knows that the world is established by powerful forces, and they are not strong enough and have no backing.

Even if they are very rich, very, very rich, when facing Sean, they unconsciously have to lower themselves by one head, maybe more than one head.

As for Guo Kongcheng, everyone was dumbfounded at this moment, but compared to his father, he did agree with Sean's theory...

If the bourgeois revolution happened simultaneously in the East, then in this world today, Easterners would still be at the top.

An example is Japan.

After going through the Meiji Restoration, even though they were defeated in World War II, and even though they had an American father, Japanese capital now has a very strong position in the world.

At least it is no different than European capital.

Well, although it’s not clear whether it’s the Meiji Restoration or the American father’s credit, it should be both.

"Can Mr. Sean represent Western society as a whole?" Mr. Guo took a deep breath and calmed himself down as much as possible.

"Isn't Rockefeller qualified to represent?" Sean looked at Mr. Guo with a half-smile, "Isn't my umbrella private military contractor qualified to represent?"

"I think this is more valuable than the promise of the U.S. government," Sean said, spreading his hands. "After all, the U.S. president can only last for eight years at most. It is unknown whether the next president will still recognize the promise of the previous one."

"And, the Rockefeller Foundation has been around for a hundred years. If nothing else, the new consortium that I, Sean, will build, will not exist any shorter than this."

As he spoke, Sean's voice suddenly became louder, "Our consortium is the real master of capitalism!"

"What do you think, Mr. Guo?"

I don't know whether he was intimidated by Sean's momentum or agreed with Sean's words. Mr. Guo sat there with his head bowed, and there was no sound for a long time.

Just when Guo Kongcheng was anxious to get rid of the ants on the hot pot, Mr. Guo suddenly raised his head and asked incoherently, "Why?"

Guo Kongcheng didn't understand, but Sean did.

Mr. Guo had already guessed that there was someone behind the whole thing. They didn't know who it was before, but now looking at the young man sitting in front of them, Mr. Guo felt that he had guessed it.

"There are 1.2 billion people, accounting for 22% of the world's population!" Sean said in an aria-like voice: "In the future world, there will definitely be a place for Chinese people."

"Some people are betting on industry, some are betting on finance, and some are betting on the electronics industry. I don't think these are the best ways to bet."

"Instead of betting on industry, I think it is safer to bet on the nation. I understand Chinese culture and I feel that China will inevitably rise, so I bet in advance. Then, I will definitely be able to catch this fast-moving train."

"If you want to overtake the established consortium in a corner, ordinary methods will not work." Sean smiled and looked at Mr. Guo, "Is Mr. Guo satisfied with my answer?"

Mr. Guo looked at Sean in astonishment. He thought that Sean was interested in the huge wealth accumulated by overseas Chinese over the past century and was ready to cut him off. He thought that Sean was bullying them and they were helpless, but he never thought that Sean was bullying them.

I never thought that Sean had this reason.

Investing in a nation, Mr. Guo couldn't hide the shock on his face. He had no idea how to evaluate this kind of investment.

This goes beyond the current investment philosophy and is simply whimsical.

And he had to agree with Sean's words for the second time today. He also felt that the east would definitely rise. Sooner or later, an unbroken civilization that had stood on top of the world for thousands of years would not be able to sink so easily.

There have been many short-term declines in history, and every time an upright figure appears to bring the nation back to its peak, and it quickly reaches its peak.

There is no surprise this time, this day will definitely come, Mr. Guo firmly believes in this.

However, he couldn't understand how a white-skinned person could conclude that this day would inevitably come?

This unscientific!

Of course he didn't expect that there was a yellow heart inside the white skin.

After a while, the shock turned into admiration. Mr. Guo gave a thumbs up and said, "The wild and unconstrained ideas really make people feel ashamed of themselves."

"Hahaha, I think so too!" Sean accepted Mr. Guo's compliment humbly.

"Okay, let's talk about it, then, Mr. Guo won't mind what happened before, right?" Sean smiled and shrugged, "I'm sorry, it's a necessary display of strength. After all, no matter how lofty the ideal, you still need enough strength to act.

Support, otherwise, it’s just bragging.”

"That's all in the past. After all, the Guo family has not suffered any substantial harm. To be precise, the gains outweigh the losses." Mr. Guo said with a smile.

Guo Kongcheng:Huh???

His eyes darted back and forth between his father's and Sean's faces in confusion.

He was fascinated by Sean's theory before, but now these words suddenly made him sober.

What do you mean, Sean was behind all these things before?

Looking at his son who had just understood, Mr. Guo sighed secretly.

They are all young people, why is the gap so big?

I didn’t feel stupid before, but now I have the idea of ​​reinventing the wheel...

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