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Chapter 125 In New Jersey(1/2)

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Lin Johnson had a very terrible nightmare and suddenly woke up when he fell asleep. He touched his sweaty forehead, got up from the bed and walked into the bathroom.

While he was rinsing, two plump soft flesh suddenly felt on his back.

Ryan walked into the bathroom, raised his foot and hooked Lin Johnson's thighs, and stretched out his hands to go around Lin Johnson's back and wrapped his chest and abdomen. His whole body was pressed against Lin Johnson's back and said in a slight voice: "Dear, have you had a nightmare?"

"Yes! I dreamed that the money was gone!" Lin Johnson said, turned around and picked up Ryan and then turned around. The two hugged each other and took a shower together.

"Ha, how could that happen? That's really a nightmare!"

Not long ago, Ryan was a little interested in Johnson Lin, and Johnson Lin also felt a little bit about her, and Johnson Lin was tired of staying in the hotel.

Ryan has soft brown hair, slightly wavy hair, plump figure and fair skin, especially round and full shoulders and buttocks.

After Ryan Campbell invited him to have a meal at home, the two quickly began to date. After testing, Lin Johnson thought Ryan was pretty good. According to Ryan himself, she had not been in love for a year and a half, so the two got together.

Lin Johnson moved to Ryan's residence, an apartment in Queens.

It takes half an hour to drive here to Manhattan, and the rent is also relatively expensive, $1,200 a month, but the security situation is very good. It's a bit far from Flushing Chinatown, so it doesn't matter. Lin Johnson doesn't like that place either.

Queens is said to be the most beautiful district in the United States. There is a downtown park near the apartment. Ryan will pull Lin Johnson up to run together every morning.

The two rushed over, and Lin Johnson hugged Ryan's plump body and walked back to the bed. Ryan sat on Lin Johnson's body, with her elastic thighs wrapped around Lin Johnson's waist. After a while, she slowly started to wriggle again.

Lin Johnson patted Ryan's buttocks and asked, "I have an appointment with a tax law expert today. What should I do?"

Ryan held Lin Johnson's cheek and kissed his lips and said, "I hired a legal expert from the company, lawyer Sean Stanley. You just need to do as he asks. The first tax filing is very troublesome! He will tell you how to do it."

Lin Johnson nodded. Since China and the United States have just established diplomatic relations, they do not recognize each other's tax system. In this way, Lin Johnson will not be able to confirm the identity of foreign taxpayers, and will not be able to request exemption of US stock capital gains tax and interest income withholding tax.

The US tax law stipulates that the profit of stocks that are held for less than half a year must be taxed up to 40%, the profit of holding for more than half a year must be 28%, and the profit of more than one year must be 15%, so Lin Johnson's stock returns this time must be levied at least 28%.

If property income is not declared in time, there is a risk of punishment or even prosecution.

"It's terrible to think about it! I actually made so much money for the US government!" Lin Johnson said with a pale face. He was extremely painful when he thought that the IRS wanted to take away a large piece of his income.

Ryan smiled, increased his movements and said, "Dear! You are already a veritable billionaire. Paying taxes is of course your obligation! Ah! Oh!"

"I'm not willing!" Lin Qiangsheng shouted and pinched Ryan's buttocks hard. However, Ryan immediately threw him down with a smile.

Perhaps Ryan has not been in love or a male partner for more than a year. Since dating Johnson Lin, he has completely released himself. Fortunately, Johnson Lin eats a lot, can recuperate, insists on exercising, and has eaten oysters every day during his time in the United States. Otherwise, he really can't deal with her.

At 9:30 in the morning, Lin Johnson came to the investment company again and met attorney Sean Stanley. The two went into an office alone for an interview.

Sean took out several copies of the materials and explained to Lin Johnson-Lin the United States' taxes. Then he asked him to fill in a lot of materials. The taxes in the United States are very complicated. To understand these, you must find a professional finance expert or lawyer.

Sean happily put away the documents and said with a smile: "Very good! Mr. Lin, I will submit your declaration materials to the IRS. I can legally reduce the tax rate to the lowest level for you, about 33%. You must know that you just came to the United States and are still a Chinese! In a short period of time, your assets have increased so much value, which will definitely attract the attention of the IRS! These bastards are much more terrifying than F-pist!"

Lin Johnson nodded and said deeply: "Yes! I know that the IRS is actually a private agency. From this point I can guess how vicious it is!"

Sean Stanley was surprised, and suddenly smiled and said, "I almost forgot that you are Chinese! In fact, private institutions do better in certain things!"

He continued: "In fact, you can reasonably avoid taxes by investing in the United States! The United States has many preferential measures for foreign investors, including low taxes and tax deductions! This is my business card. If you have legal issues, you can contact me directly!"

The two shook hands, and Lin Johnson walked out of the office and saw Ryan's tentative eyes. He shrugged his shoulders.

The next morning, before sending Lin Johnson out, Ryan hugged him and asked, "Dear, when will you be back?"

"I don't know, I invested in a clothing company in New Jersey and wanted to plan and sell it! You know, it is very difficult for a new and tender clothing brand to expand its channels!" said Lin Johnson.

Ryan blinked his big brown eyes and said with a smile: "Maybe I can help you! You know, we have many customers, and these people are from all walks of life. Do I want me to find it for you?"

"Really? It's great!" Lin Johnson looked at Ryan in surprise. He didn't expect that financial institutions would have such a role. Why didn't he expect it before?

Ryan smiled and said, "If you want to thank me, come back soon!"

Lin Johnson nodded repeatedly and said, "Of course, I will go to New Jersey to meet the designer and come back soon! I hope there will be a hot summer this year, so that my clothes will definitely be popular!"

Ryan shook his dark brown hair, squeezed into Lin Johnson's arms, and said with a charming smile: "I'm very hot now! What should I do, my dear?"

Newark, New Jersey, is only an hour's drive from Queens, New York. Lin Johnson took a taxi to the north downtown area of ​​Wacker, New York.

On the side of the road, Johnson Lin saw an old navy blue car produced in the United States in the 1960s. Emma was leaning on the front of the car and looking at the road. She called a taxi and stopped. Johnson Lin paid dozens of dollars in fare.

"Hi, Emma!" Lin Johnson got out of the car and shouted to Emma on the roadside.

Emma carefully identified Lin Johnson, immediately recognized him, and waved her hand and said, "Come here and take my car!"

Lin Johnson walked across the road, got on Emma's car, looked up and down, and said with a smile: "The car is well maintained!"

Emma turned the steering wheel and turned the front of the car with a smile, saying, "The Mustang produced in 1967 is my father's favorite!"

"This car is awesome!" Lin Johnson smiled. Looking at the exquisite walnut decoration and leather seats in the car, the ride was comfortable and spacious. This is a pure American car, real material and no plastic feel at all.

"This is my gift. Can you see your parents give it?" The car drove for more than 20 minutes and arrived at a row of villa-like houses in the suburbs. Lin Johnson took out a bottle of French wine and said to Emma.

Emma took the bottle and looked at the sign on it. She said in surprise: "You actually brought such an expensive gift!"

Lin Johnson smiled and said, "This is nothing, not to mention that our company has occupied your garage. This is a small thank you!"

Emma smiled and said, "Actually, you don't have to take such a valuable gift!"

Lin Johnson did not see Emma's father, but her mother was at home. As a full-time housewife, Ms. Linda Crawford welcomed this young Chinese guy from afar. She took the wine handed over by Lin Johnson. She said happily: "I am so surprised! Thank you, young Chinese!"

"My name is Johnson Lin! Mrs. Crawford." Johnson Lin said with a smile.

Linda Crawford smiled and said, "Linda, they all call me that. You have a Lin too. It's so interesting! Is Lin your last name?"

Lin Johnson chatted with Emma's mother for a while, but after a while, Emma pulled her into the garage. Emma stowed him a design drawing and complained: "I never thought, boss, you would have such a happy chat with my mother!"

"Your mother is a very good person!" Lin Johnson said with a smile.

Emma hummed a few words, took a few drawings and said, "Lin, look at it! This is my achievement in the past two months. Of course, there are also a few designs you faxed them! Those are very good and gave me a lot of inspiration!"

Lin Johnson flipped through Emma's miniskirt designs one by one, and laughed: "Not bad! It's just that it's so short! It highlights the youthful vitality of girls. Our customers are young women under 25 years old! I want girls to wear our miniskirts and easily expose their buttocks after every move!"

"Hmph! Who would buy this?" Emma blushed and couldn't help but choke.

Although she likes such dynamic designs very much and is fully involved in the designs, it is still quite embarrassing to let people tell you the wonderful things in person! In 1979 and 1980, Europe and the United States were still relatively conservative.

Lin Johnson took the design drawing and said excitedly: "That's right, that's it!" He was looking at a blue miniskirt design, which was a one-piece outfit. After wearing it, the girl could easily show her beautiful figure. From her breasts, waist to her hips, the girl showed a perfect S curve!

Lin Johnson thinks it is very good. Emma has five or six miniskirt designs here. This way, it is enough to launch such a few models in the first year. In fact, there is no need to buy so many brands in the first year, so it is better to leave a few for preparation.

"Have you contacted the clothing processing factory?" Lin Johnson asked Emma.

Emma nodded quickly, took out a pile of business cards from the corner, and put them in front of Lin Johnson and said: "These are all, I suggest you find a lawyer to sign a contract with them!"

Lin Johnson nodded and said to Emma: "You have to borrow your phone number. Don't worry, I will pay the bill when I leave!"

Emma shook her head and said, "It doesn't matter!"

It can be seen that her family is in good condition. Lin Johnson actually saw two cars at Emma's house, a station wagon and a Mustang. Emma's father must have a car to carry on.

The two immediately contacted the clothing processing factory, and Emma's mother Linda also brought small desserts on the way.

Emma's father had a lawyer he often contacted, named Contney. In order to reduce the trouble, Johnson Lin asked Contney to meet in a cafe.

Lin Johnson and Contney signed a commission agreement to entrust him to draft a clothing processing contract. Lawyers in the United States are everywhere, and there are so many laws in the United States. If there is no lawyer, you don’t know when you have committed a crime or been infringed by others.

"Mr. Lin, you signed the authorization agreement here. The entrustment agreement will take effect!" Attorney Contney was in his fifties and sixty. He saw these two children in his eyes for the sake of old Crawford.

Lin Johnson saw a unique temperament of doubt and arrogance unique to the Irish people in Contney's eyes. He didn't care, and he didn't feel excited.

I met several owners or representatives of clothing processing factories in succession, either black or Spanish, or Italian or Eastern European.

Seeing that he liked him, Lin Johnson signed a contract with them. He chatted with them for a few words and told them to get out.

"May I ask, are you Lin Xiansen?" A woman who spoke with a hint of voice asked Lin Johnson.

Lin Johnson looked up at the woman in her 30s in front of him in surprise, with dark hair, slightly makeup on her face, thin lips, and the woman holding her hair, was a Chinese.

Lin Johnson smiled and said in Chinese: "Yes, I am Lin Johnson! Please sit down."

The Chinese woman looked at Lin Johnson in surprise and asked, "Your Mandarin!"

Lin Johnson smiled and nodded, saying, "Sit down! Are you here to solicit our order?"

The woman nodded. She looked at Contney and Emma, ​​sat down timidly. Then she said in sh-sing Mandarin: "Mr. Lin! My surname is Lin, and my name is Lin Meihua! Can you hand over the order to me? I promise to complete your order on time!"

Lin Johnson looked at Lin Meihua and said with a smile: "You don't have to be nervous! I want to make clothing, I can give it to anyone, as long as the quality is guaranteed! Time doesn't need to be rushed. You know, there are clothing processing factories in New York and New Jersey, and we can find many factories!"

Lin Meihua nodded repeatedly and said, "I know, Mr. Lin! I will definitely make it according to your requirements. If there is quality problem with the goods, I can compensate you for the losses."

Lin Johnson looked at Contney and saw him staring at Lin Meihua. The old man's gaze made Lin Meihua deliberately avoid it.

"This is how you sign a contract and complete the order according to the contract, so we all have guarantees!" Lin Johnson said in English.

Contney glanced at Lin Johnson after hearing what he said, and smiled mockingly.

Lin Johnson was really a little angry. Why did this old ghost look like this? He said to Contney angrily: "What's wrong?"

Contney shrugged his shoulders, stood up with coffee and said, "Nothing!"

Seeing Contney gone, Lin Meihua looked at Emma who was puzzled again, leaned closer to Lin Johnson, begging, "Little brother, I don't have a license, so I can't meet a lawyer! We are an underground business, just give me the order directly. The processing fee I want is cheap, only half of what others have! I came here from New York for rent, do you see?"

Lin Qiangsheng said oh, then sighed, and said understandingly: "Oh! Okay! It's not easy for everyone. For our surname, Lin, you can give you the order, but you must ensure the quality! So, how much goods can you make?"

Lin Meihua was overjoyed and quickly said, "Thank you little brother! Thank you so much! Can I take the order of 30,000 units?"

Lin Johnson was surprised and asked, "How many workers do you have?"
To be continued...
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