lcionline Chapter 471 The Astute Buffett
Chapter 471 The Astute Buffett
Robert left, and Meng Chuan gave him his freedom.
Whether Robert stays or leaves makes no difference to Meng Chuan.
If Meng Chuan wanted to kill him, there would be absolutely no place for him to hide on this vast earth.
Just like Jupiter, Jupiter has already been escorted back to its homeland by the powerful warriors of the Battle Hall.
"Young Master, is there anywhere else that feels uncomfortable? Should I have Elder Hua come and take a look at you again?"
After watching Robert leave.
Prince Fu spoke to Meng Chuan cautiously and respectfully.
Prince Fu was still very concerned about Meng Chuan's health.
During the three days he was in a coma, Prince Fu was terrified.
"I'm fine now, but there's something I'd like to discuss with you."
Meng Chuan thought for a moment, then said to Prince Fu in a somewhat ingratiating manner.
"This old servant wouldn't dare; just give the order, young master!"
Prince Fu hurriedly stood up and bowed.
"Old Fu, what are you doing? I'm not used to you suddenly acting like this towards me. I still prefer your previous unruly self!"
Meng Chuan smiled wryly and blurted out a line from a movie.
Meng Chuan had only ever seen Prince Fu refer to himself as "old servant" to Fifth Master.
Meng Chuan was truly unaccustomed to this sudden self-reference as "old servant" in front of him.
"Young Master, this old servant..."
Prince Fu was immediately terrified, thinking that Meng Chuan was angry.
What does it mean to be unruly? Was he unruly before?
Meng Chuan, however, grabbed Prince Fu and pulled him back to his side:
"Alright, it's settled then. First of all, I've never treated you as a servant. Secondly, I'm just a young master. Even if you want to call yourself an old servant, you'll have to wait until I really become the leader."
The Qing Dynasty has been gone for many years.
These outdated rules need to be changed.
Meng Chuan, a modern person, really couldn't handle these kinds of formalities.
"Alright! Thank you for your magnanimity, young master. May I ask if there is anything you wish to instruct Old... Old Fu?"
Prince Fu breathed a sigh of relief and said with some emotion.
He may stop referring to himself as "Old Servant," but he cannot change his form of address for Young Master Meng Chuan.
If the Green Gang had not adhered to these traditions, it would not have survived to this day.
"Here's the thing, starting tomorrow, our training will continue, but could we cancel the midnight assassination?"
Meng Chuan looked at Prince Fu with a somewhat obsequious expression.
No matter how intense the training, Meng Chuan could accept it.
Because Meng Chuan knew that Prince Fu was doing this for his own good.
If you are capable of being the young master, you must be able to endure this kind of hardship.
But not being able to be intimate with Yingdie at night is more painful than any other kind of suffering.
"What? Young Master wants to continue training? Your body has just recovered..."
Prince Fu said with some concern.
“I’m fine now. I think your training methods were pretty good. During the days I was in a coma, I figured out a lot about my joints, and I want to try them out.”
Meng Chuan spoke in a half-truthful tone.
During the days he was in a coma, Meng Chuan kept making calculations.
He felt incredibly powerful.
Meng Chuan really wanted to try it out and see how effective the simulation would be.
"Young Master is diligent and eager to learn, which pleases Old Fu, just as Young Master wishes."
Prince Fu said with some excitement.
Prince Fu was already considering giving up on training Meng Chuan.
Because he really didn't want to experience the fear of losing his future leader again.
At worst, these Green Gang members will just have to work harder and do their best to protect the young master.
This was originally one of the duties of these Green Gang members.
Most importantly, the Green Gang is currently in a situation where it cannot withstand any further setbacks.
As long as Meng Chuan is healthy and alive, that's better than anything else.
But now that Meng Chuan has actually taken the initiative to request training, Prince Fu is naturally more than happy to oblige.
"The assassination attempt that night..."
Meng Chuan smiled as he looked at Prince Fu.
"I will obey whatever the young master says."
Prince Fu nodded and said.
As long as Meng Chuan is strong enough, his alertness will naturally increase.
At worst, we can just increase the protection of the young master at night.
"Hehe, I knew it. Uncle Fu is a reasonable person who can understand the difficulties we young people face."
Meng Chuan smiled; he suddenly felt that Prince Fu was really kind to him.
Of course, Prince Fu was inwardly smiling bitterly.
When angry, he calls himself "King Fu," or even "Old thing" or "old guy."
When I'm not angry, I call myself Lao Fu (Old Fortune).
It had been a long time since he had heard the young master call him "Uncle Fu".
Whatever you call him, as long as the young master is safe and sound, the young master can call him whatever he likes.
"Alright, then Yingdie and I will go and rest first. Uncle Fu, you should rest early too!"
With that, Meng Chuan hurriedly pulled Ying Die away.
Yingdie dared not utter a word, nor even look up at Prince Fu.
She could only lower her head and let Meng Chuan pull her along.
Meanwhile, Meng Chuan and Ying Die were living a shameless life behind closed doors.
At this time, it was nearing noon in the United States, across the ocean.
Prince Fu was having a meal with an elderly man in a high-end restaurant.
This old man was none other than the famous stock market guru, Warren Buffett.
Buffett's life is nothing short of legendary.
Few people can have lunch with him; almost everyone has to go through an auction to qualify.
However, a Chinese person once won a lunch with Buffett and then tricked him.
The reason for this was that the Chinese person who took the picture of the lunch gifted Buffett a Samsung phone during the meal.
The phone contained a large amount of "TRX" coins, and then they loudly proclaimed that Buffett was optimistic about "TRX".
Tron is similar to Bitcoin.
It is the native token of the Chinese bidder who won the lunch with Buffett, based on the Tron blockchain network.
Buffett is a bellwether for many people.
Even Buffett is bullish on Tron, and the price of Tron immediately rose.
Since then, Buffett has angrily stated that he will no longer have lunch with Chinese people.
However, Fifth Master is no ordinary Chinese.
Buffett even felt extremely honored that Fifth Master was willing to have lunch with him.
"That's how it is. As long as you're willing to give up your shares in Goldman Sachs, and as long as I, Fifth Master, am alive, the Green Gang will be the strongest backing for your Buffett family."
Fifth Master raised his wine glass to Old Master Buffett.
“No problem, my dear Fifth Master. I only own 3% of Goldman Sachs, and I am willing to give it to you for free.”
Mr. Buffett was extremely excited.
How could someone as shrewd as him refuse Fifth Master's promise?
It's important to understand that many powerful families have sought the protection of the Green Gang but have been denied it.
He owns 3% of Goldman Sachs, and his annual dividends are only 18 billion.
Although Goldman Sachs has assets of up to ten trillion US dollars.
But assets are assets, and profits are profits.
For Buffett, an annual income of $18 billion is negligible.
It's good to have it, but he doesn't care if he doesn't.
However, in return, they could gain the protection of the Green Gang.
As shrewd as Buffett is, he couldn't have asked for more.
Even if Fifth Master asked him to pay an additional 10 or 20 billion, he would still be willing.
Because the name "Green Gang" is worth the price!
However, what Mr. Buffett didn't know was...
Having been shrewd all his life, he will once again be fooled.
And this time, it was the Chinese who were playing tricks on him...