Wall Street Legend

Not long after, when Ye Dongqing entered the bookstore named Little Raccoon, went upstairs to find Miss Laura, and sat opposite him, Laura immediately became nervous.

This nervousness was written on her face, and others could see her unnaturalness.

Ye Dongqing was fine, she smiled and whispered, Relax, what's wrong with you?

In fact, he can probably guess the reason.

It has nothing to do with Old Sam's condition, whether in his eyes or in Laura's eyes, the old man is just a stranger who is not familiar.

Although Ye Dongqing had some sympathy for the other party, it was only out of sympathy for the elderly. Everyone will get old and may get sick, and he can see his own shadow.

Unfortunately, old Sam was born in a relatively wealthy family, and that apartment building has supported him all his life. As long as he doesn't spend too much, he won't be short of money to spend, and his small life is more comfortable than most New Yorkers.

In Ye Dongqing's view, the reason why Laura was nervous should be the one hundred thousand dollars in cash.

Just before, she could leave with that hundred thousand dollars and go wherever she wanted. For a poor young girl, it was by no means a small sum. Some people have never had so much money in their entire lives. The money is only enough for daily expenses.

I haven't been able to contact you for such a long time. Someone may come to me for money at any time! How can you say I am not nervous! Laura's voice was a little annoyed. For the past few hours, she had been terrified and frightened. Dare to go where there are few people.

I told you, I have an exam today, I just finished the ACT, and I have the SAT tomorrow.

Shaking his head, Ye Dongqing continued: No one except me knows that I am hiring you, so you are very safe, so you understand?

Let's go, let's go to the hospital first, you wait for me near the hospital, I hope the old man will be fine, otherwise this business will probably fail, and you and I will lose our money.

Laura opened her mouth slightly, and wanted to say something, but after a moment of hesitation, she just nodded and agreed to go with him.

...

There are three hospitals near the apartment.

She couldn't remember which ambulance came to take Old Sam away, so Ye Dongqing could only take her to search for him one by one.

Most likely it was slaughtered by an unscrupulous profiteer, and the Mustang stalled halfway, and then it couldn't start again. Ford Mustang, a small muscular sports car that is very common in the United States, usually sells for 20,000 to 30,000 U.S. dollars, and can be seen everywhere on the street.

Ye Dongqing bought a second-hand scooter, and planned to sell it for a while, but now that it's ready, it was scrapped ahead of schedule, and she didn't even plan to repair it.

In the second hospital, he successfully found old Sam. The cancer cells in his body had already spread, and his body was very fragile. He was stimulated in the morning and had a cerebral hemorrhage. He died shortly after he was sent to the hospital.

Passing by the door of the ICU ward, he also saw the two middle-aged women, who he guessed were Old Sam's daughters. They were accompanied by their family and children. Old Sam was covered with a white sheet. The nurses were busy lifting him up, and it was estimated that he would be sent to the morgue later.

An old man whom he had met when he went out in the morning passed away like this. Apart from lamenting the impermanence of life, Ye Dongqing was also frustrated at losing his long-term meal ticket. Keep thinking of other ways to make money.

While going downstairs, a dangerous idea suddenly appeared in his mind. He was wondering where the old man hid so much cash. Logically speaking, the place where the money was hidden should be somewhere in that apartment building.

His heart was beating a few times disappointingly, and the two emotions of impulse and rationality were fighting in his mind. Impulse told him that once he found the money, it meant that he could skip the initial stage of capital accumulation and directly try to conduct some businesses , the future is very promising to soar into the sky!

However, reason was suppressing the impulse, telling him that it was a crime against principles.

As long as you steal this money, you will always remember this matter in your future life, and it will become a huge stain that you can't hide from others but yourself.

It's true that old Sam evaded taxes, but the money is not dirty, mainly the rent. If they were the most dirty kind of money, Ye Dongqing wouldn't be so entangled.

There are temptations everywhere in life.

Fortunately, he was rich before, not to the point of being poor and crazy. Rather than making himself uncomfortable, it is better to live this life calmly.

It took some time to calm down, and after meeting Laura again, he shook his head and said, Passed, come with me now, after dealing with this money, it's time for us to rethink other ways to make money.

Such a small amount of cash does not need to be laundered, one person gets 10,000 US dollars, and the rest is given to his daughters. 80,000 is the money we should pay back, and 10,000 US dollars per person is the liquidated damages for being pigeonholed by the old man. I... the boss bought so many things and set up channels. I wanted to continue to help him operate, but now I can't use them all, and the loss is huge.

It seems to be saying to Laura, and it seems to be comforting myself, anyway, the ten thousand is not against my will.

You can't spend money on buying a bank card or stock account. Since the employer passed away, Ye Dongqing doesn't intend to continue taking risks, so naturally she won't need it. Most Wall Streeters are black-hearted. They don't care about the life and death of investors, and only care about the commission they can get, but the premise is that it is not illegal.

In life, there must always be a bottom line, such as not stealing money from the dead, not to mention that there is no way to make money...

A large sum of money was still in Laura's schoolbag, and scattered small bills filled her schoolbag to the brim.

The two of them were sitting in a Japanese yakiniku restaurant at the moment, next to them were Kobe Wagyu beef with attractive patterns. Among them was a portion of beef, which was worth one dollar per gram, and the price was really not low.

Suddenly receiving 10,000 US dollars and the news of someone's death, Laura was so dazed that she asked Ye Dongqing: Just now you mentioned other ways to make money, and your boss has other business?

Being able to ask this kind of question shows that Laura is interested in this, and it is right to think about it. After only a few days of cooperation, the tuition fee for a year is almost in hand, and the speed of making money is similar to stealing money. If it wasn't for Ye Dongqing's help, relying on her own small business, she might not be able to earn so much money from the students after selling it for half a year.

No, I plan to come out and do it myself. If you want, I can continue to hire you to help. As long as I make money, I will give you dividends. Sitting there cross-legged, the beautiful frosted meat was sizzling on the iron plate No sound, Ye Dongqing didn't do anything, Laura helped him barbecue.

At around five o'clock in the afternoon, the others had just left work, and they were the only guests at this table for the time being in the bakery shop decorated in a strong Japanese style.

I thought Ye Dongqing would blackmail all the money and give herself a little hush money, but now it seems that the young Chinese youth opposite me has some merits.

He has a pretty good personality, but Laura felt that he was too kind to her, and he was paid five hundred dollars for tasks like withdrawing and giving money! And today, if you give yourself ten thousand dollars at a time, there must be a reason to help others. She doesn't think Ye Dongqing has so much money that she has no place to spend it.

After much deliberation, I finally thought about it, thinking that I like myself, so I will give so much money.

This is a common trouble for beautiful girls. If she is not amazing and has stubby limbs, Laura probably won't be narcissistic enough to speculate on this...