Chapter 656 Is This a Slap in the Face?

"What did you say? Are you still buying oil companies? How much is the current oil price?" The person Soros sent to inquire about the news actually brought back a piece of news that made him unbelievable.

"Boss, it's already less than twenty dollars. Most of the oil companies that William White bought were offshore drilling platforms. If he doesn't want to incur huge losses, he either lays off employees or cuts production. Boss, although the purchase price is extremely low, this is not the case. What a good business."

Not good business? Soros sighed secretly, damn it, do you know what the richest man in the world is. When you have 1% of other people's wealth, then discuss other people's vision.

"If he didn't guess wrong, he increased the investment instead." Regarding the boss's reaction, the subordinates were obviously a little surprised. Originally intended to mock a few words, but now I can no longer say them.

"Yes, boss, he has increased investment in environmental protection, and the drilling platform is also undergoing large-scale technical transformation. It is said that it is to prevent oil leakage.

In addition, he invested in a large chemical company in the magical city of Rabbit Country, with a total investment of 2.5 billion US dollars in the third phase. "

"Si, now Americans are allowed to invest in this kind of enterprise?"

"No boss, this is not an oil refinery, they produce polyethylene and polypropylene."

"Tsk, you mean, their previous financing was to expand the territory of the oil industry."

"I'm afraid that's the case. I just found out that many of his companies will go public this year. If all the money is invested in the oil industry..."

The subordinate didn't say anything more, he was actually frightened. William White's think tank is not something he can comment on.

Soros scratched his slightly thinning hair, and there was already a huge wave in his heart. Could this guy's target be Rockefeller?

Haha, I have to say, the old guy thinks too much. In the financial field, William White is no match for him, and even if he has a golden finger, he will give it for nothing. However, for the understanding of this world, he is far from William White's opponent.

In the United States, to challenge Rockefeller is actually courting death. The decadence on the surface is just an illusion. Today's Rockefeller family is more like a hermit family, there is no endless hatred, it is best not to provoke them.

Also lost in confusion, of course, there is Damo. The current state of the richest man is really strange. I said, can you follow the routine? It's difficult for us to do things like this.

As for whether William White intends to challenge the Rockefeller family, he thinks it is absolutely impossible. One obvious piece of evidence is that there are no local companies in the United States in William White's procurement list.

The world is now flat. There is no need for William White to stay in the United States at all. What's more, this place is really weird, except for the financial and entertainment industries, other things are not very reliable.

"Filson, what's the matter, those old guys must be very grudge."

"Boss, I actually have some grievances. You'd better talk about such a big decision beforehand."

"Sorry, sorry, I forgot to calculate the money for the listing and financing. There is no need to make such a big move to teach John Bull. Besides, if I take all the money out, John Bull will be scared to pee."

Filson was speechless, this wave of your operations has shaken all the bosses. This time, I guess they are all cursing.

"Boss, it's annoying to follow suit. However, without the participation of this group of guys, we're afraid it will be very difficult for us to complete this plan."

"Actually, I hope that John Bull will make preparations earlier. Otherwise, I'm afraid the money will not be enough.

Filson, you have calculated before that the funds in their hands will not exceed 20 billion. Even if I lower the exchange rate by 10%, their book losses will only be two billion.”

Felson was paying tribute to John Bull. This group of guys might bleed a lot this time.

He actually didn't know that William White's greatest wish was to take Soros into the pot. It's a pity, this guy slides like a loach, there is no flaw at all.

Then, what he is doing now is easy to explain. It doesn't matter if you understand it as a slap in the face, or an anti-routine. In short, it is simply impossible to follow behind to pick up cheap.

"Boss, Mr. Snipes is here. Where did you meet him?"

"Where is Natasha, what's wrong with her? It's not a good habit to be late."

"I'll ask."

Wesley Snipes, the guy who just made a movie. I don't know what kind of shit luck I got. He actually entered the second round of auditions directly.

White Films is a place with a lot of rules. Generally speaking, if you don't have an interview for the first time, it is impossible to enter the next round at all.

Of course, William White himself can naturally ignore it. The so-called rules are naturally to restrain others. Otherwise, you can be the boss.

"My God, Natasha, did you just come from the scene of the car accident? Well, don't squeeze yourself out."

Natasha was angry, what kind of crow's mouth does this bastard have?

"It was raining outside. As a result, there was a female driver."

"Hahaha, my god, you know, female drivers are very dangerous creatures. I said, if you want to drive, why can't you change into a pair of comfortable shoes. By the way, Natasha, I suggest you upgrade your security team."

"No need? It was just an accident."

"Whatever you want, if you earn so much money, if you don't spend a little, wouldn't it be cheaper for the tax bureau."

"Well, I'll consider your suggestion, now, I need to use the bathroom."

"Beauty, you can just draw it casually. Maybe it will bloom later." After speaking, she winked her eyes, which meant, well, you understand.

Natasha ignored him and went to the bathroom anyway. The more beautiful you are, the more you care about your appearance, which is the cost of eating.

The richest man has released a new movie again. After hearing the news, Soros was stunned. Nima, your math was taught by your physical education teacher, right?

Well, movies make money too. But, is there really no one else who can replace it?

According to your worth, if the box office is less than 500 million, it will be considered a loss. This shit is really a waste of resources.

If William White knew what this guy was complaining about, he would definitely tell him that you can't understand the happiness of rich people.

The most interesting thing is that after this sentence was uttered, Soros had no way to refute it. Yes, you are very rich now, but William White's current height is simply beyond your reach.

"That's it, Stan, how about it?"

"Yes, but there are still some defects in the muscle lines."

"Haha, that's easy to say. I signed him for six years and three films, and then let him go to the gym." Wesley Snipes' angular face was full of disbelief.

"Wesley, are you okay?" William White did not shy away from their conversation because it was unnecessary. Since the boss nods, everything is OK.

"No, no problem, Mr. White, this is true, not an April Fool's joke?"

"Hahaha, you can call me William. I think it's still a while before April Fool's Day. In fact, if it's not too late, this audition will really be on April Fool's Day."

Wesley was stunned. He really didn't expect that the legendary tyrant on the set had a very obscene smile. Cough cough, well, this description may not be appropriate, this smile should be for the goblin next to her.