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Chapter 33

As if a little hammer was hitting his head, the scene in front of him was completely different from what he imagined. Miss Laura was stunned and had no idea what was going on. She thought they had known each other before.

I still have little knowledge. I have been in school since I was a child and have never seen much of the world. I know nothing about business.

Ye Dongqing wants to buy a financial company that is in a loss. Except for those who have their heads stuck in the door, who doesn’t want to transfer the debt to others and exchange garbage for some money?

Wall Street has never lacked junk companies, but there is a lack of people willing to take over junk companies. Even if the consulting company asks for $200,000 from the other party, as long as it can throw away hundreds of thousands of dollars in debt, entrepreneurs who have failed will be eager to accept it, and the losses will be reduced a lot from time to time.

There is no way. If he could start it himself or have enough money to operate it, how could Ye Dongqing be willing to use this "debt-behind" method to exchange for a ready-made financial company with complete procedures?

In his opinion, as long as you quickly acquire an empty shell, you can raise funds and raise funds, it doesn’t matter if you lose some money. The investment is to earn more returns.

Nodding, he told the consulting firm employee: "Okay, call me Leo.

Secretary Laura, please leave me a contact information and call me after I find the right company.”

Have the style of a rich man.

Ye Dongqing doesn't need to pretend. His temperament is very confident. Although he has no money to continue to support his self-pride, this does not prevent him from having the confidence to make more money in the future.

Laura rolled her eyes in her heart and realized that she was the "secretary" and smiled without showing her teeth. She wrote her phone on paper...

After going downstairs, they both stood on the side of the road.

It’s almost five o’clock, and for many Wall Street people, they can get off work after the U.S. stock market closes.

There are a lot of luxury cars on the road, and Rolls-Royce is inconspicuous on the side of the road, and there are also many sports cars. Ye Dongqing looks at both sides and walks across the road to the parking area.

Laura wore high heels, her heels hurt and itchy. She trotted a few steps and came to him and asked, "What happened just now?"

"What's going on? You haven't seen it all. I'll ask him to help me find a company to transfer it to me." Ye Dongqing replied.

This answer did not satisfy Miss Laura and continued to ask: "What does that debt within one million dollars mean, and what is that R...R...?"

“RIA, meaning a registered investment advisory license approved by the Securities and Exchange Commission, with it, I can provide investment advisory services to US and non-US investors.

In other words, once a company with a RIA license is obtained, it will become a legal business to absorb public funds for investment."

After explaining, Miss Laura was still confused, mainly because she didn't understand what he wanted for such a financial license.

With a panic on his face, he lowered his voice and asked, "You tell me that you want to do a legal business this time, why do you want to cheat others' money? You won't end up implicating me, so you can also get me in?"

"...You are so stupid and cute. Who told you that fundraising is just a fraud? Do you think I can't help them invest and make money and then get a commission from it?"

Ye Dongqing was in a good mood and kept walking forward with the flow of people. He had already seen his new car that he had just bought today and had not yet registered.

Laura shook her head decisively and said, "The idea is very good, but if anyone can make money by investing, there wouldn't be so many poor people in this world."

Obviously he doesn't believe that he can succeed by helping others manage his finances. Although it is difficult to do in the investment and financial management industry, it is not difficult in Ye Dongqing's eyes.

I can't tell Laura that she lives until 2018 and then is reborn and returns to 2002, knowing which stock will have development potential in the future and helping herself make money.

Ye Dongqing just told: "You should not be upset about these problems. I promise that even if you fail, it will not involve you. OK?

I'll ask you a question. If I buy a company later, but that company owes one million US dollars in debt, would you rather be a shareholder with me? It's impossible to give you too much, you can only give you two percent of the shares at most. Next, there is something to ask you for help, so I'll give you this opportunity to get rich."

"Get rich? I think you are cheating me. I owe a million US dollars in debt, and I will bear 2% of it, which is 20,000 US dollars... absolutely not possible!

I don’t have that much money, no matter how much you make, it has nothing to do with me. Just give me a salary. I won’t do anything illegal or criminal!”

Laura was scared by him. Last time she kept getting unknown cash from Old Sam. This time she wanted to buy a company that owed so much money and planned to help others invest?

If it was so easy to do, these companies would not go bankrupt and owed debts. Compared to smart people, she suddenly felt that Ye Dongqing was more like a lunatic and was unwilling to mix in with it at all, for fear that she would not make any money and sent herself to prison.

"I really don't think about it?"

Ye Dongqing had just finished asking this sentence, and saw Miss Laura shaking her head like a rattle, she shrugged and continued to speak: "Okay, don't regret it in the future. To be honest, you may not know what you will miss."

"Thank you, but no," Laura said with a rolling eyes.

"That's it, I'll give you a basic salary of 500 US dollars a week. When I've handled it, I'll start to absorb investment customers and give you bonuses according to the total amount. I'll talk about the specific amount at that time."

"It's almost the same."

“…”

What could Ye Dongqing say? He calmly walked around the front of the car, opened the big G door and sat in.

Seeing Laura standing stupidly, she shouted, "Why are you standing there? Get in the car! Go and eat something first. I haven't eaten until now. I'm almost hungry."

Laura struggled for a while before getting on the bus, and said quickly: "Go away! Whose car did you steal?!"

Having amused and crying, Ye Dongqing had no choice but to say helplessly: "What are you thinking about? Didn't the car I bought this afternoon tell you on the phone? Most of the commissions I earned from doing business a few days ago are here."

When he was talking, he patted the steering wheel, drove the traffic skillfully and turned north. He hadn't eaten Chinese food for a long time, and there happened to be a Sichuan restaurant with a good taste nearby.

The car is a good car, with a domineering appearance and strong enough performance. However, Laura was still thinking about how to persuade Ye Dongqing to let him know that at least, don’t spend all the money in one go just because he could make money when he was young.

The more I think about it, the more I feel that this kind of brain is prone to fever. Young people who think about it are not reliable. They are a little worried that they will be implicated in the future and are ready to leave at any time.

The relationship with Ye Dongqing has not been so good that she is willing to put herself in. Laura is not wrong to think about it like this, but Ye Dongqing is not an ordinary person...
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