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Does Mike Corleon want to kill his opponent? Li Changheng has no time to take care of it for the time being, but he really hopes that the Corleon family will have a greater influence in New York.

After all, it is true that New York police are like Hong Kong Island’s bad guys these days, but they are not collecting money, but they are not collecting money.

With the Corleon family in, Li Changheng's business and sources in New York will be much more stable and strong.

The first thing Li Changheng did after returning to New York was not to rent the office location of the investment company and recruit staff first.

Instead, he brought Frank to a company specializing in junk sales.

"Man, is this what you mean by stock brokerage?"

Frank sat in Li Changheng's Rolls-Royce, looking at Walmart on the parking lot, and there were more than a dozen stores on the left and right sides of the supermarket, just one floor.

Li Changheng smiled and pointed at the farthest of these stores, but only three stores were separated from the supermarket gate and said.

"You have been internship on Wall Street for several months, you should understand that junk stocks are not only sluggish in the market, their stock prices are falling, their trading is inactive, and their year-end dividends are also poor.

Above the 9th floor are small companies, or even bag companies that cannot be listed on the Nasdaq and cannot find investors, but do need funds to develop or expand production.

So with a very small number of exceptions that really have potential, 99.9% of such companies are ticket companies that may go bankrupt tomorrow.

In order to fool people into buying these stocks, the junk stock seller directly gave his stock brokers a 50% commission for profit."

“More, how much?”

Frank looked at Li Changheng in shock and said, "Are you kidding?"

Li Changheng crossed his legs and nodded with a smile, "You sell 10,000 US dollars of stocks to the seller of junk stocks. After the contract is confirmed, the buyer will be able to get 5,000 US dollars of this 10,000 US dollars after paying."

"Hell," Frank was shocked, and his eyes flashed like Li Changheng expected, "I only had a 1% commission in the financial company on Wall Street.

If this model is introduced to Wall Street, it only needs to share 10% of the sales, ensuring that it can attract the best stock salesperson.”

After saying that, Frank frowned and thought, "This model is legally fine?"

Li Changheng smiled and nodded, "My lawyers told me that as long as the securities regulatory agencies are handled in accordance with the regulations of the US securities regulatory agencies, the securities regulatory agencies will not be able to cause trouble for you.

As for tax evasion, insider trading, money laundering, etc., that's FB1's business."

After hearing this, Frank was delighted.

The reports in the newspaper a few days ago were still not clear to ordinary people.

But for Frank, he could tell at a glance that this old friend next to him was definitely the super big guy hiding behind FB1.

But Frank did not notice a regretful look in Li Changheng's eyes.

This guy is born not a sedative, but fortunately, Li Changheng was already guarding against this from the beginning.

As for dealing with fb1, Li Changheng is not that confident or arrogant.

After all, he has seen too many big shots being removed from office, and he knows that in the United States, he can do a lot of power and money, which are incredible to ordinary people.

But fb1 will indeed be influenced by many powerful people, and even secretly uses transactions to control it.

But no one can guarantee whether there will be a tough guy in the future who will not accept any bribes or transactions, and will target Frank and Belford Investment Company.

After thinking for a moment, Frank, who was thinking about how to make a fortune on junk stocks, said, "How about we make an agreement?"

Frank was stunned and soon realized that the matter was coming.

He nodded with his smile and saw Li Changheng knocking on the partition inside the car and the cab, letting the drive blade get out of the car.

Then he continued, “My lawyers, and even retired senior inspectors in New York and Washington, can be your legal counsel.

I can even give you a guarantee that as long as you do it completely within the legal boundaries set by lawyers and prosecutors, FB1 and financial regulators will have no choice but to do anything to you."

Frank's eyes lit up, and while his heart was ecstatic, the light of his eyes saw Li Changheng's smile-like expression, he immediately realized that his little thoughts had not escaped the eyes of his old friend again.

Li Changheng stared at Frank's eyes calmly and said, "Don't forget, since you first used a fake check, I knew you were not an honest person.

Even now I can think that you will definitely use insider information in the future.

Or dozens or hundreds of stock brokers under his command secretly overtake a stock for a short term, and the rise and fall within two days, and then find trustworthy people to buy and sell stocks in reverse to make a profit."

"How is this possible?" Frank shook his head immediately, but before he could say anything, Li Changheng raised his hand and interrupted, "Okay, Frank.

I let you work with me with peace of mind, but you only started to make fake checks after only a few days.

Then I ran to Europe alone with 1,000 fake checks. When I thought you would stop, I took out ten diamonds smuggled from Africa and put them in front of me.

And, have you done a serious thing in the next few years?

So, stop talking about your nonsense to me.”

Frank smiled, "We are born with the best collaborators, and don't forget that I only get one quarter of each time, but you take the big head."

Li Changheng did not deny this. If junk stocks were not really profitable, the company's market value could easily rise to 1 billion or 5 billion, and it would be easy to sell it to other financial institutions at its peak.

But if you have a bad reputation and are easily scolded, Li Changheng really doesn't need Lafrank to join the group.

"I don't care what you do in private, but I will remember that when you encounter any trouble or don't understand the situation, you are willing to pay the American lawyer.

These vampires with legal licenses have some methods and means to help you solve any problems.

Even you only need to pay a handling fee of 40%, and even if you spend 100 million US dollars, someone can help you clean it.

But I think you are not willing to pay this money, right, Frank?"

Frank froze, then complained with an unhappy look, "I remember three years ago, what you told me was 30% of the handling fee."

As soon as he finished speaking, Frank saw Li Changheng's expression becoming serious, and covered his forehead with regret and wanted to slap himself.

This is not a self-indulgence.

Moreover, he soon realized that the words Li Changheng seemed to be considering him just now were all tricking himself.

"It's okay to make more money, but remember it for me."

Li Changheng stared at Frank with a look of embarrassment and regret, "Once he becomes a traitor, or threatens someone with a certain level.

Unless you hide in the moon, even if there are 10, 100 fb1 witness protection teams to protect you.

As long as someone pays $100 million to buy your life, not only your girlfriend, wife, friends, or even witness protection team or FB1, there will always be someone killing you for the sake of money.”
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