Again.
They have become gods. It would be too boring to follow others' opinions. Since Camille thinks that this company can continue to be brilliant after the disaster, what if she buys it?
Baker didn't take this matter seriously. After Baker nodded, Camille set out to collect the information and prepare to screen several people brought from Dongguo to go to London to discuss the acquisition.
What?
What if the other company doesn’t want to sell?
hehe.
That's simple, just divest from the stock position, wait until disaster strikes, directly attack to make things worse, and then attack those engineers to provide help in the snow.
In a capital society, you don’t need to think so much, it’s easy to go straight to the point. Thinking too much will not only give you a headache, but also make you feel very uncomfortable.
Five days later, Camille flew from New York to London.
Half a month later.
April 1st, April Fool's Day.
Baker, who was at home on Fifth Avenue, suddenly stood up from the sofa and said to Barbara, who was doing something unknown in the living room, "Today seems to be a holiday."
"No time!"
"I haven't said anything yet."
"Busy about filing taxes."
"Filing taxes?"
Taxation is inevitable for every federal person. After all, the IRS has tanks that even the FBI does not have to suppress luck. Therefore, offending the national tax is like offending God.
Therefore, the tax form is also one of the most important documents for every individual living in the federal country. Because of the complexity of the tax form, most of them entrust a specialized financial accountant to help file the tax.
Of course.
Except for the poor.
Poor people are reluctant to spend a hundred dollars to hire a financial accountant, and this is an hourly rate.
so……
Baker walked over curiously: "Filing taxes, does the dignified New York SHIELD Commander need to file taxes himself?"
Barbara put the document in her hand aside and rolled her eyes at Baker: "I also have some personal assets."
Baker blinked: "For example?"
Barbara said, "I won't tell you, please respect your privacy." Then she looked at Baker curiously: "Wait, you don't have to file a tax return?"
Although Baker is already a player who ignores the rules of the game, more often than not, Baker is quite willing to play the game within the rules, unless others do not follow the rules of the game first.
Baker laughed: "I haven't filed taxes since I was old enough to do so."
When I was young, I didn't have to file a tax return. When I was old enough to file a tax return, Heavenly Investments was established, and all tax issues were completed with Camille's help.
You can say that.
Even Barbara didn't have control of all of Baker's assets, Camille did.
Barbara shrugged: "Then don't bother me. I have a few more things? Wait until I finish finishing? Maybe we can go to the park opposite?"
Baker spread his hands and slowly backed away.
At noon.
Western restaurant next door.
After Baker drank the bourbon in his glass and handed his credit card to the waiter, he turned to Barbara opposite and said, "Watch a movie this afternoon?"
Barbara asked strangely: "Aren't you and Richard preparing for the Star Wars 2.0 season?"
Baker shrugged: "I like playing the real version."
Barbara: "..."
At this time.
The waiter from the restaurant came over with a strange expression on his face: "Mr. Morton."
Baker looked back.
The waiter in the restaurant handed over the credit card and said, "Mr. Morton? This card cannot be used."
Baker raised his eyebrows: "Can't you brush it?"
"Yes."
"Degaussed?"
"no."
The waiter's face was a little tangled. If he were an ordinary person, would he just say that the card was blown? But Baker was an acquaintance, and he was also an acquaintance who used their five-star restaurant as a private kitchen, so the waiter was a little tangled. What if this was the words? If something is not right? If you lose such a customer because of this, the boss will throw him into the Hudson River to feed the sharks.
No sharks in the Hudson?
hehe.
If such a customer is really lost, the boss will directly pay for a few sharks, and sharks don't have much money anyway.
so……
The waiter's face was a little flushed, like a ripe tomato.
When Baker saw this, he seemed to understand a little bit, and without embarrassment to the waiter who seemed to be familiar, he took out his wallet, changed a card and handed it over.
five minutes later.
The waiter came again.
Baker raised his eyebrows.
"Moton..."
"Use mine."
"..."
Baker looked at the waiter who took Barbara's credit card and turned around to run away, then looked back at Barbara: "Look? Does this mean that the tree is still but the wind is not stopping?"
Barbara shrugged and said, "This is from Stark Bank, maybe? You can ask Pepper about the situation."
Said.
Barbara took out her cell phone directly.
After a while.
After Pepper inquired about the situation, he called back to Barbara: "Bobby? The commercial bank found that all Baker's assets stored in Stark Bank were transferred away within half a month? Because the risk level increased. ? So Baker’s credit card rating was downgraded and now it’s back to unlimited.”
"……Thanks."
"You're welcome."
Barbara hung up the phone and looked at Baker with a slight twinkle in her eyes: "How many assets have you stored in Stark Bank?"
Baker frowned: "How do I know?"
Since he lost interest in money, frankly speaking, he has not cared about how much money he has.
Baker smiled: "You should ask Camille this question, not me."
Barbara nodded: "Then you really should ask Camille why all your assets in Stark Bank have been wiped out."
Beck blinked.
The phone rings.
Eastern country.
"Good afternoon, Director Zheng Xian."
"I'm not very good, Mr. Morton. It's half past three in the middle of the night here."
"Hahaha, is Director Zheng Xian planning to invite me to a cocktail party in Dongguo overnight?"
"It's not June, so, no."
Zheng Xian from Dongguo said directly: "Mr. Morton, generally speaking, we will not interfere with formal business activities. However, Mr. Morton, Tianguo International's investment in Dongguo is already very large. You understand this."
Baker didn't quite understand: "Director Zheng Xian, I don't quite understand. Just tell me."
Zheng Xiandao: "In the past half month, the capital outflow of Tianguo Investment has been realized and outflowed at a speed that is almost a tsunami. Please let me ask, does Mr. Morton have no confidence in Dongguo's economy?"
"outflow?"
"Yes."
The smile on Baker's face faded. He glanced at the content displayed on Barbara's phone and said with a straight face: "Director Zheng Xian, I will investigate this matter."
damn it.
My money has been tampered with.
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