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Chapter 1010 Who came up with the bad idea?

"Dad...Dad..."

"Who came up with this...that's the bad idea?"

"Nothing nonsense, this bullshit trust institution is definitely a liar, just to cheat us rich people from money!"

"We will manage our family's money by ourselves, so why should we need them?"

"Then the trust institutions will think about good things! If we lose money, we will have to give them a portion of the commission if we make money! This is a sure profit and no loss!"

"Dad! Don't believe it..."

The rich son glanced at the newspaper and was shocked.

My brain, which was still confused before, woke up immediately.

After rubbing my eyes, I thought I had read it wrong!

After reading all the contents in the newspaper with a look of surprise, he stared at my son in horror and quickly persuaded him.

I was afraid that they would believe the contents in the newspaper!

At that time, the huge family business will not be left to them, but will be handed over to the trust institution.

They can only use the little dividends they earn from investment in trust institutions every month, and they have to give them part of the money they have to do, so they can't open the flowers at all!

What are these noble men looking forward to?

It is to wait for me to pass on my family property and live a leisurely and relaxed life after I die!

Now, if I come up with such an idea, their previous expectations will be broken!

"This idea was made by His Highness the Crown Prince. Do you have any opinions?"

I'm just waiting to see his performance.

If you are not slow, it proves that this kid is not thinking about inheriting his family property and there is still a chance to be malleable!

But now, after reading the newspaper, this guy was so anxious that he almost jumped over the wall and scolded the contents in the newspaper. He obviously was thinking about his own property and waiting to squander it!

Otherwise, there wouldn't be such a big reaction!

It seems that this trust institution is really time to come.

Otherwise, once he closes his eyes, his family's wealth will be dispersed by these prodigal sons!

"Too...Too...Your Highness the Prince?"

After hearing the person who came up with the idea, the noble son stuttered and immediately stopped talking.

There is no way, what is the identity of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince? They are not comparable to them at all!

Besides, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has a high reputation among the people, so he must have believed in the contents in the newspaper!

"Dad, you can't believe all the words of His Highness the Crown Prince! Is it not good for our own family to manage the money we earn? Why have to be handed over to outsiders? What if that trust institution takes our money away? Wouldn't the efforts of several generations of our family be wasted? Do you think so?"

Even if he knew who proposed the idea, the rich young master wanted to fight for it again. He hoped that his family would not believe it blindly and would not really put all his property in the trust institution.

Then what are they spending?

"You haven't read the trust law below yet, right?"

I still had that smiling expression, and I blinked at him without any turbulence.

"Hmm? And...?"

After reading the first page of the description and explanation of the trust institution, the rich young master hurriedly persuaded me, completely forgot that the two pages given by the newspaper today were given.

Pull off one piece on it in hand, "Trust Law?"

After reading the title, he frowned and looked at his own son suspiciously.

Good guy, is this all legislative?

He just said that the trust institution is not reliable, and it is strange that I can trust it!

"Dad...No..."

"You take a look first!"

The rich young master wanted to explain something, but was interrupted by my words and asked him to continue watching.

In desperation, the rich young master could also pretend to put his eyes back on the newspaper and glanced at it for a few seconds.

Although there is no analysis one by one, it is also understood that this law is to protect the interests of the people from persecution!

"Dad! Even if the court has already enacted legislation, there will definitely be someone taking risks in the face of huge temptations! Just look at the government, don't you beat, smash and rob every day?"

"That's all about breaking the law for small profits. If it were a wealthy family like us, wouldn't anyone care about the trust institution?"

"Unsafe! Absolutely unsafe..."

For the sake of his future happiness, even though he saw the customized law, the rich young master was still persuading him, hoping that he would not put the money in the trust organization.

"Well! It's not safe to put it in the trust organization, or it's safer to put it in the hands of your sons!"

I pretended to be a warm smile.

"Yes! Dad! We are all your own sons. We will definitely manage the family business well and make our family more prosperous!"

However, the rich young master seemed to have no intention, and did not notice my abnormality at all, and kept talking nonstop.

He just didn't think about it, when did I give them so many good looks?

He smiled at him frequently early in the morning, but he didn't think about why?

“Prosperity?”

I muttered, and my hands behind me had already begun to clench my fists slightly.

"Yes! Dad, you just trust me. That trust institution is absolutely unreliable, or we..."

"Bang..."

The rich young master thought that he had really listened to his words, and he said happily, and suddenly a severe pain came from his cheek.

He staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Subconsciously covering my cheeks, feeling dizzy and my ears buzzing!

"Dad...?What are you doing?"

After a while, the rich young master realized that he was beaten by me.

He looked confused.

Didn’t you say it just now? Why did you suddenly start?

Still taking such a heavy hand?

"What are you doing? I'm going to kill you, an unfilial son today!"

"Bang..."

Before he finished speaking, the other side of the face was slapped heavily!

"You unfilial sons have been thinking about my property, right? Are you just waiting for me to return to the west?"

"Hmph! Why are you saying that trust institutions are not reliable? You are the prodigal sons who are even more unreliable!"

I punched my son with a fierce grudge, and he waved mercilessly.

"Dad...no...not that..."

Suddenly he was beaten, and the rich young man caught him off guard and even forgot to dodge. He could only cover his head and squat on the ground.

"No, isn't it? Your Highness the Crown Prince tried his best to protect the wealth of our family. You will try your best to make a fortune! I won't beat you to death today!"

After saying that, I looked around and prepared to find a good guy.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the rich young man quickly ran away with his head in his arms.

He just realized now that his family, who has always been serious, showed so many smiling faces today.

It turned out to be testing his reaction!

Unfortunately, his performance completely annoyed me!

If you don’t run away, you may have to explain your life!

"Don't run away, boy! Come back!"
Chapter completed!
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