Huddle Together for Warmth

For a businessman—especially a shrewd, well-funded one—seeking profit and avoiding harm, pursuing gains at the source, was instinct.

Patriotism and national sentiment? Such things simply did not exist for them, let alone American capitalists.

As one of the biggest capitalists in this world, Bruce Wayne was even less likely to care much about whether America lived or died.

At most, his kind-hearted nature would make him express some concern for innocent civilians. After that, there would be nothing more.

Super Heroes were all like that. They could only see what happened right in front of them, then step in to help and earn themselves a reputation.

But if they did not see you, what the hell did it have to do with them?

Right now, Bruce Wayne's mind was filled with thoughts of how to withdraw his capital, exchange the useless dollars for other currencies, and convert it into other assets.

Mm, Chinese currency would be good, and he could convert all his money into universally accepted currency.

In this regard, Bruce and Tony were surprisingly alike. Their solution was the same as well: exchange dollars for RMB. That was the best way to hedge against risk.

With the strength China had displayed, it was undeniably destined to become the only superpower on Earth in the future.

Therefore, anyone with even a little foresight would think about developing in China.

"Hey, Batman, I recommend going to China in this world. As long as you make preparations early, you'll still have a huge advantage. If you can join China, your future will be bright."

Tony Stark spoke to him in the tone of someone who had been through it all.

"You don't need to remind me. I've already made arrangements."

Bruce gave Tony Stark an indifferent glance and raised the phone