MTL - Wall Street Legend-Chapter 14 Special investigator?

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  Chapter 14 Special Investigator?

  Based on the current situation, Ye Dongqing has some bad guesses in her heart, but she is not sure yet.

  A pretty girl, sneaking into this kind of low-end apartment where fish and dragons are mixed together, probably has nothing good to do. He is not a saint who saves the world, and he still needs someone to save him, otherwise he won't be able to pay for food tomorrow, so he doesn't mean to meddle in other people's business.

  While going upstairs, he heard the sound of hurried footsteps going downstairs, he smiled knowingly, and said to himself: "Women are so complicated, you can't tell them apart just by looking at them..."

   That's right.

  Before, Ye Dongqing met many beautiful girls who drove luxury cars and lived in mansions during the day, and went to various high-end parties at night. Their clothes were worth tens of thousands of dollars, but when the time came, they obediently took orders and sold their bodies.

  He is single and has no physical defects. Some needs still have to be solved by them.

   I don’t mean to be contemptuous, nor do I have the qualifications to be contemptuous. I just want to say that she looks like a princess, but she may not be a real princess. Similar to men, women also have complex personalities and lives.

  In the previous life, I always thought that a girl like Laura must have a happy life, and her personality was as optimistic, cheerful, and pure as she showed. Now it seems that this is not the case, and she is also hiding her own little secret.

  Ye Dongqing lived on the eighth floor, and was a little out of breath after climbing up.

   On the floor where he lived, two people were fighting in the passageway. A white man was fighting with a black man, cursing and saying something, attacking each other and the other family members with the most vicious language.

   Fighting, it won’t be interesting to watch too much, and the Chinatown he lived in when he was a child happened to be one of the most chaotic slums in Manhattan. The source of students in Manhattan International Middle School was terrible, and there were group fights every now and then. Ye Dongqing was not going to watch the show, but the two blocked his way, so he had to stand beside him.

  In rich areas such as the Upper East Side, Upper West Side, and Long Island, most of the residents there live a wealthy life. In their eyes, New York is the most luxurious city that is closest to heaven.

   It is difficult to see the real America from the world of the rich. The building he lives in is the epitome of the vast lower society in the United States.

  There is systematic racial discrimination in the United States, which has exacerbated social tearing.

  According to the latest research report released by the National Center for Immunity Records, African-Americans are seven times more likely than whites to be wrongly convicted of murder, and twelve times more likely than whites to be wrongly convicted of illegal drug crimes.

For the same crime, the prison term of African-American male criminals is nearly 20% higher than that of white male criminals. In addition, ethnic minorities are at a comprehensive disadvantage in terms of employment and salary, and more than a quarter of African The net worth of American-American families is zero or negative.

Wealthy white people immigrating to this country can certainly enjoy a superior life, but if they are people of color or ordinary people with little money, American society will slowly tell them what is the cruel reality in their lives .

  The phrase "money comes first" is not just a talk, this place has never been a paradise.

  The two are still fighting, their noses are bruised and their faces are swollen, and the corners of their mouths and eyes are bloodied. They should not stop until one party falls to the ground and admits defeat.

  Ye Dongqing guessed from their cursing and shouting that the cause of the dispute was about women, and she stood with her back against the wall in boredom, regretting that she had no cigarettes, otherwise it would be very leisurely to have one at this time.

  I don’t plan to smoke anymore. I haven’t become addicted to cigarettes at this age. There is no need to make fun of my body. Last time I was in my thirties and died unexpectedly. He still plans to live longer in this life.

  I'm thinking about some messy things in my head, summed up or about "the future", and I'm thinking about how to develop and earn enough wealth. This is the issue I've been thinking about the most recently.

  People have a habit of always taking the road they are most familiar with.

  Ye Dongqing feels that doing other businesses, such as starting a business, may not be successful, and the capital is not enough.

  So, in the past two or three days, he has become more and more inclined to repeat the old path he has traveled, first earning a lot of money from shady business, and then consider using the money to generate money and realize the operation of capital. This is the safest way, the possibility of success is greater, and it can save a lot of time. After all, you are already familiar with those industries and you are sure to protect yourself.

  I made up my mind.

  He couldn’t go back home. He remembered that the old man was still at the door, and he would probably go to the hospital for recuperation and chemotherapy. There were not many chances to meet him at that time, so he simply went downstairs again.

Putting his hands in his pockets, he came to the gate registration office. The old man named Sam was still there. He turned on the electric heater to keep warm, and dozed off with his eyes closed. Said: "Isn't the elevator under repair, don't rush!"

   "Old Mr. Sam, I didn't come here to talk to you about the elevator. Do you know you're in trouble?"

   "Of course, thank you for reminding me about cancer. At my age, living is almost dead. I can accept it."

  It is true to say so, but old Sam couldn't hide his loneliness and fear.

  People don't like to think about death. Although everyone knows that they will die one day in the future, when they hear from the doctor that they have a few months left to live, they will inevitably feel panic and fear. The feeling of waiting for death is not good.

   "No, no, no, my cousin works in the IRS as a special investigator. He suddenly asked me about you in the morning."

  Suffice it to say here, "IRS" is the abbreviation of the US Federal Revenue Service, and being targeted by them means that trouble is coming.

  People often say that there are two things that cannot escape after birth: death and paying taxes. I don’t need to talk about how awesome the IRS is.

Threatening an old man who is about to die seems a bit unreasonable. Ye Dongqing is talking nonsense with his eyes open. His only cousin only knows how to play games, and his head is full of lard. It is impossible in this life Enter the federal tax office to work, unless you go in to sweep the floor and clean the toilet.

Some people see high-rise buildings on Wall Street, and some people see gold-collar class and rich people in suits and leather shoes on Wall Street. In Ye Dongqing's eyes, it is more appropriate to describe them as "scumbags in suits". The so-called various brokers are simply a bunch of legal fraud gangs .

   Similar to most Wall Street "elites", he is more concerned about how to put other people's money into his own pocket.

  It would be better if there is a win-win situation, but it’s really not possible... Then you only need to consider your own interests, which is very Wall Street. Compared with the high-achieving students of Harvard Business School, smart poor people are more needed on that street, who are cold-blooded enough, cunning enough, and decisive enough. These are qualities that bosses like, but they don’t need to have a conscience.

   At this moment, he tricked the old man, his expression was so professional that the other party couldn't tell the truth from the fake.

  Old Sam's eyelids trembled, and there was a ghost in his heart. He immediately believed that someone from the IRS had asked Ye Dongqing, and asked nervously, "What happened, special investigator?"

   "Yeah, you shouldn't have committed a crime, right? If there is no tax evasion, how could he target you, old man, be careful yourself..."

  (end of this chapter)

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