"Why do you always encourage others to start their own businesses in every speech?" Su Yanqiao looked at Zhu Wencong as he returned from the stage.
"Silly girl! Don't forget that we run a bank. How else would we make money if they don't start businesses?
Even though encouraging entrepreneurship is fraught with peril, what does the life or death of Americans have to do with us?
If they succeed, we succeed with them; if they fail, we sell off their assets to cover their debts.
It's a hugely profitable trade that every banker loves, and they also like it when I talk more about encouraging entrepreneurs," Zhu Wencong said with a smirk.
Su Yanqiao fell silent, feeling that Zhu Wencong's behavior was likely to get him beaten up someday.
But those entrepreneurs all worshipped Zhu Wencong as if he were God, truly unaware of their own folly.
Perhaps, as Zhu Wencong said, the public has always been foolish and never had their own subjective thoughts.