"My Wantong Chip Company wants to open a branch in America, but domestic banks refuse to give me a loan. They say many domestic companies are short on loans and won't let me take money to develop in America.
Over in America, I don't have connections, so I can't secure ultra-high-limit loans.
I also don't like using shares as collateral for loans from international commercial banks; I'm afraid of getting scammed by those financial institutions.
More importantly, being on the rich list has too much of a negative impact on my life.
Lately, people have been cursing me online every single day, calling me uncharitable and comparing me to Huang Shiren. Just looking at it makes my head hurt.
So I figured, selling my shares kills two birds with one stone. It solves the money problem, and it gets me off the rich list so people will stop cursing me."
William Kong's mouth twitched slightly.
Wanting to step down from the rich list voluntarily just because he didn't want people cursing him—
This reason was simply... simply mind-blowing. After all, countless people would do anything to get on the Mainland China rich list, yet couldn't.
Suppressing the urge to retort, William Kong slowly said, "I see. Regarding that tax consulting firm you just mentioned, Director Zhang, I happen to know someone.
She runs an international tax consulting and agency company in Hong Kong. She can help solve tax issues whether domestic or foreign. I'll text you her number in a moment."
"Thank you."
"You're too…
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