America's Big Hero

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When the phone was hung up, Sean was dumbfounded, his mouth was open, and he sat there blankly, his eyes were empty and numb.

A large pile of small money, right in front of his eyes, flew away with wings.

flew away!

gone!

Now!

Seeing Xiao En like this, Lorraine wanted to laugh but didn't dare to, "Okay, don't hurt..."

"Don't talk, I want to be quiet!"

Lorraine turned her head away, refraining from asking who Jing Jing was.

She knew the meme, Sean had told her a lot of it in the past in small talk.

Sean was too excited before, and he was surrounded by excitement all the time. He completely forgot what he said to the Saudi side to clear up the relationship.

Now that Lao Bu poured a basin of cold water, Xiao En woke up.

The most difficult place to get this money is not in Saudi Arabia or China, but in the United States.

Those vampires will definitely pay attention to this money, isn't that for sure!

We must find a way to keep as much money as possible.

Sean only received one sentence along the way, go back to the United States!

In this matter, Lao Bu can't help him much. All he can influence is the president's team.

The presidential team will not speak out on this matter. As for the two chambers of parliament, as well as those messy organizations such as the economic committee, the development committee, etc., Sean needs to handle these by himself.

Not to mention the IRS.

"Don't go to Saudi Arabia, let's go back to the United States!" Xiao En suddenly said through gritted teeth: "Damn, this is more than public relations fees, and Saudi Arabia must pay for it!"

"Damn IRS, damn taxes, damn vampires!" Sean cursed all the way.

……

The plane flew directly to New York, boarded the car, and went straight to the Rockefeller family office.

If there is an old man in the family, if there is a treasure, at this time, it will not be a lawyer or an accountant who can help him.

"Fifth Grandpa." Sean walked in with a serious face.

Seeing Xiao En like this, the old man frowned.

"Close the outside door, and you go out too." Sean said to the secretary serving the old man.

The secretary glanced at the old man David, who waved his hand, and the secretary nodded and retreated.

As soon as the people went out, the old man David was happy, "Why, there are still things that you Sean Lawful Evil Devil can't solve?"

"Yes, help me think of a way, I may lose a lot of money!" Sean gritted his teeth, "It's a very large sum!"

"Hahahaha, there is such a good thing!" Old David laughed loudly, "Isn't it enough to make money with your hands!"

"What's the matter, the hand is gone?"

"Who gave the discount?"

"Happy to hear and see!"

So Kaisen!

Sean's face turned even darker. It's too much for a dead old man to hold grudges like this!

At such an old age, can't you take care of your mind?

On November 1986, 11, the old man was angry with me, but I was not angry!

After waiting for the old man to ridicule enough, Xiao En said the matter.

"How much did you earn?!" The old man jumped up from his chair.

The action is very fast!

"It's not a matter of how much. Besides, there's not much in total. It's only 55 billion, as long as you have hands." Sean looked up at the sky, his legs were shaking constantly.

"Fuck!" This time it was the old man's face that turned black, "A person like you should be hanged!"

"Hang me, you are not afraid that Rockefeller will have no successors, and in the end the money will turn into some ghost!"

"Damn it, 55 billion, your appetite is too big, this is impossible!" The old man walked up to Sean and sat down, looking at Sean with a sullen face, "I bet, once this news is known, there will be countless Somebody jumped on you and bit you, Boo?"

"He's a vice president, he knows shit about business competition!"

"It's not the IRS, it's not Congress, it's not the messy committees that are in trouble, it's the peers!"

"Martin Marietta, Lockheed, General Dynamics, Raytheon, Litton Industries, and Northrop Grumman will all attack you!" Old David looked at Sean seriously.

"Doesn't Martin Marietta belong to our Rockefeller?" Sean looked at old David with a look of astonishment, as if the old guy wanted to kill me.

Any one of the companies the old man mentioned would make Sean overwhelmed. They are all super giants with an annual turnover of tens of billions of dollars.

"It is true that Martin Marietta is controlled by the Rockefeller consortium, but it is useless. This is a matter of principle. There will still be competition between Akers and Mobil. The consortium will not interfere with specific business strategies."

"Survival of the fittest, competition leads to development, and excessive protection will only slowly sink the company."

"And, let me tell you, the California consortium is behind Lockheed, Litton Industries, and Northrop Grumman, the Morgan consortium is behind General Dynamics, and Boston is behind Raytheon."

"You have offended all the missile-making arms companies in the United States, and offended the four major consortiums!" Old David David gave a thumbs up, "I can only say, you are brilliant!"

"I'm just a middleman, without me, they wouldn't be able to make this money!!" Sean gritted his back molars.

"Ha, you're right, without you, they really wouldn't be able to make this money." Old man David sneered, "But, as an American, you made money by using two treaties. Will think that you shamelessly took advantage of the loophole to steal the money that should belong to them!"

"The world is like this. If the United Nations now passes a resolution not to allow the emergence of large-scale private armed forces, your Limbang plan will go bankrupt."

"At this time, a certain guy saw another possibility. He jumped out and organized a platform to divide a war into hundreds of different small tasks through the platform, and then distribute them. Fees, and agency fees from some small mercenary organizations, earning billions, so what will you do!"

"I fucking skinned him!" Sean's eyes widened instantly.

"So, everyone doesn't make money, no problem, but you suddenly make money, that's a big problem, it's a mockery of everyone's IQ!"

"This is more irritating than losing in business competition!" Old David said with a serious face: "They will attack in groups, just like Standard Oil was disintegrated back then!"

"Of course, if you only transfer a few million, it's okay to transfer tens of thousands, but 55 billion, ha!"

"Do you know how much painstaking effort it takes for each of their companies to come up with a missile?"

"Take the example of the Martin Marietta Group Strategic Systems of the Rockefeller Foundation."

"On April 1983, 4, the President's Strategic Forces Committee was established, and the plan to name the mobile intercontinental ballistic missile as a small intercontinental ballistic missile was officially proposed to develop a new type of missile. In May of the same year, the U.S. Air Force established the MGM-11A ballistic missile 'Dwarf' Planning Bureau, after a fierce competition, Martin Marietta was qualified as the main contractor."

"And then we need to invest a lot of money in research and development. I can tell you that in the report submitted by the company last time, more than 40 billion yuan has been invested in the research and development of this missile. For example, the first test flight is still far away!"

"You want to earn 55 billion just by playing flip trade?" Old man David squinted at Sean, "If you weren't my grandson thief, I would fucking kill you!"

The corner of Sean's mouth twitched crazily, as if he had really stabbed a hornet's nest this time.

So, how did you complete this super big order in your previous life?

Well, it is not our own people who make money, so everyone will not be so angry.

"So, seeing you make money is worse than me losing money?" After saying this, Sean's face was a little distorted, and tears rolled in his eyes, "Beethoven can't even express the sadness I am feeling at the moment."

"You use the umbrella to make money, so no one said anything?" Old man David rolled his eyes.

"DuPont didn't form MPRI, a military professional resource company?" Sean said angrily.

"Okay." Old man David shrugged, "Anyway, you're in trouble."

"Fuck!" Sean frantically output C language.

"Have you vented enough?" After a long while, the old man tilted his head and asked.

"Okay." Sean let out a long breath, "My dear fifth grandpa, I think you must have a way to teach poor me."

"Of course, there is a way, but..." The corners of old David's mouth hung up slowly, and his smile gradually became evil, "What good can I do!"

"My God, isn't it, old man, I'm your family, dear and beloved family!" Sean waved his arms, accusing the old man's evil deeds loudly as if he had been heartbroken, "How dare you talk to your family?" I can't believe that grandchildren want benefits."

"You are the patriarch of the Rockefeller family, and everything the patriarch owns belongs to you, yet you still want to keep an eye on the insignificant property of your poor younger generation, don't you feel guilty for doing this!"

"Not at all!" Old David looked sideways at Sean, "Of course, if you are willing to count all the property in the Rockefeller family, then of course there is no problem."

"Finally, old man, what benefits do you want!" Sean immediately put on a straight face.

If you give benefits, you are the fifth grandfather, if you don't give benefits, you are the old man, right?

dead child! !

The old man David blew his beard angrily, "5 million consulting fees, not even a penny less!"

"Are you crazy, just say a few words, 5 million, why don't you grab it!" Sean shouted loudly.

"Root? This is much faster than robbery." Old man David was complacent, and he liked to see Xiao En's distressed look.

"Up to 2000 million, this is the highest consulting fee I've ever heard!" Sean gritted his teeth.

"Are you kidding, you can ask an accounting firm to do a legal tax avoidance for you, which is much more than this!"

"An accounting firm can't create value for you. Without me, your business wouldn't be possible at all!"

"Unless you can let me really get 55 billion, otherwise, don't talk about it!"

The two bargained a lot, and in the end, Sean gritted his teeth and agreed to the old man's request for a consulting fee of 1 million US dollars.

Old man David smiled so hard that his teeth could not see his eyes.

Of course, [-] million more and [-] million less are of no practical significance to this old man.

However, if you can scrape off a layer of skin from Sean, then,

Very happy!

"Actually, making money is not only about having hands, but also having a mouth!" Seeing Xiao En's distressed appearance, old David smiled extremely happily.

Dead old man, really hold a grudge!

It's a pity that the joys and sorrows of human beings are not the same!

Chapter 322: Treason?

"Now, the first thing you need to consider is how to legalize your selling missiles!"

The old man David, who had satisfied his bad taste, began to advise Sean.

"The law is always the best weapon to use in a state of peace. If it is legal, the trouble will be reduced by 90%!"

"Your current behavior, at most, does not violate the laws of the United States, but legality and non-illegal are two completely different concepts."

"My legal property, my non-illegal property, listen, is that the same?"

"Okay, how do you make him legal?" Sean asked in a deep voice.

"Tax taxes!" The old man raised a finger and said, "The vast majority of laws in the United States are based on tax payments, and only taxpayers are protected by law."

"So, what you should do is take the initiative to go to the IRS and pay taxes on that money."

"Before paying taxes, you are digging the country's walls, taking advantage of the control of the country's laws to gain personal interests!"

"After paying taxes, this is called earning money for the country that could not otherwise be earned. Taxpayers, this will be protected by the state, and the state's laws!"

"You should know that the various departments of the country, the military's appropriations, and the orders of these arms companies all come from taxes, and a large amount of taxes are paid. This is the amulet."

"If you mess up this business, you're offending the IRS, are you crazy?"

"Why do these wealthy people in the United States enjoy certain privileges? It's because we provide high taxes!" The old man knocked heavily on the table!

"Don't make trouble, isn't the middle class the highest proportion of tax revenue in the United States, and the money of the rich is legally avoiding taxes!" Sean retorted.

"You uneducated person, don't speak in the future, you are a fish that slipped through the net of education, shame on you!" Old David gave Sean a contemptuous look.

"Legal tax avoidance is said to be legal. Did you design these clauses? It was designed after coordination between various departments of the country. The purpose is to let money flow into the market and stimulate the economic vitality of the country. Even if the country collects taxes, it will not Hiding it is like throwing it into the market.”

"Don't use your brain to think about the behavior of the country when it is the main body. The country itself does not need to save money. Think at the national level!"

"The maximum rate of personal income tax collection is 35%. The state takes all the profits and puts them back into the market, and the enterprises themselves put all the profits into the market to expand capital, expand production, and expand employment. The effect that can be achieved far exceeds the state's investment!"

"Stimulating economic development is the ultimate goal, and the efficiency of the state's investment in the market is far lower than that of the capitalists themselves. It is not a last resort. The state will not do this. A group of political people who know nothing about the economy!"

"The middle class, who pays the wages of the middle class is us, as capitalists, it is enough to make money hard, as long as you don't put all the money you earn at home, and the bank is moldy, that is the greatest contribution!"