Chapter 433 Deprivation of political rights for life?
"Brother Biao, isn't this a good thing? With so much money, I can have late-night snacks every day from now on, wow~"
Ah Xing on the side took a bite of half of a Double Big Mac burger and chewed it with a satisfied look on his face.
"Oh! Money is the source of troubles! Why have you forgotten my fortune? Then the God of Wealth is working against me!
The more you want to make money, the money may be gone forever just like my fishing rod!"
"fishing rod?"
Brother Biao ignored the other party and touched his chin. "Anyway, the top priority is to find a way to spend the money..."
After a series of coincidences, Brother Biao has now changed from a casual believer to a fanatical believer in "Master Meng's" bizarre wealth theory of "If you don't manage money, money will take care of you."
The situation is no less favorable than those officials and bosses who believe in Feng Shui.
So the more he earns now, he always feels that he has lost a lot of merit. He is afraid that if he doesn't get rich overnight, he will return to before liberation the next day and night, and he will not be able to sleep well at night...
Speaking of the two companies currently managed by Brother Biao, Wanwu Security has fully taken over the security work within Wanwan Holding Group, which is a huge amount of income.
However, Brother Biao has recently spent a lot of money to win over experts and improve the welfare of the security guards, so he can basically only achieve a breakeven, which makes Brother Biao very happy.
But it's different with another company.
The financial industry's ability to attract money is unparalleled among all industries.
Brother Biao's welfare bag company has now become Gao Yuan's largest source of financing, and the 3 billion mortgage loan came from this platform.
Under the temptation of high interest rates that are almost the ceiling of the market, funds in the market are flocking to it, and the speed of fundraising is so fast that even Meng Lang is a little stunned.
I can only lament that everything in the world is for profit...
And a company with an average background and qualifications can actually raise such a huge amount of funds in a short period of time as long as it has a license.
From a certain aspect, it also shows that market supervision is loose.
This seems to have paved the way for future chaos...
Although they are all considered members of the "organization", their financial accounting is naturally independent. Apart from the shareholding relationship between the various enterprises, the money they should receive will still be collected.
For platform companies like Welfare Bag, the main profit model is to charge service intermediary fees. The general market fee is 0.5 to 2 percentage points of the financing amount.
The larger the amount, the greater the room for negotiation, and the rate can often be lower.
Gao Yuan did not know the "positioning" of Brother Biao's company in the organization. Based on the idea of taking care of the members of the organization while the meat was rotten in the pot, she did not suffer any loss in the welfare package in terms of "agency fees".
Directly and generously gave 1% of the financing amount.
Therefore, the first financing of up to 3 billion yuan directly brought profits of up to 30 million yuan to the welfare bag company...
The money was suddenly too much to spend.
The key is that unlike Wanwan Security, this welfare bag is a company 100% controlled by Brother Biao. If he wants to pay dividends, he can only pay himself...
When Ah Xing heard this, he immediately became energetic.
He can't do this thing of making money, so what's the point of spending money?
"This is not easy. Brother Biao, please give me more bonuses, so won't this money be spent? My wealth is very normal. The more the merrier!"
Ah Xing said that he is a clever little guy.
Brother Biao rolled his eyes at him.
"Give you a bonus? What's the reason? The company's accounts are very formal now, okay. After I give it to you, do I have to give it to all employees equally?"
"That's fine, I don't mind if we all share the money together." Ah Xing scratched his head and chuckled.
Brother Biao explained helplessly, "Working in a company is similar to leading soldiers to fight. There is also the principle that merit must be rewarded, and fault must be punished... Do you understand that no merit will be rewarded?"
Having been in society for so long and having managed hundreds of people under his control, Brother Biao still knows some ways of running a business.
Now the employee benefits within the company are quite good. Even the cleaning lady feels like meeting the God of Wealth when she sees him. That's called enthusiasm.
Although money has to be thrown around, Brother Biao certainly understands the principle of rice rising and rice grudges fighting rice and grudges.
If even a cleaning lady has an annual salary of one million, if the company stops making money in the future, how can you reduce the benefits?
Everyone here can easily earn millions a year, and they are all lying flat. Who still has the heart to work hard? Then this company will not be able to open in the future?
You need to let the horse eat grass, but not too full, otherwise it may become unpopular...
"Alas!" Looking at the office system on the computer monitor, Brother Biao couldn't help but sigh.
High-tech convenience is convenient, but it is not good at all. Ever since the group's "Tianshu" ERP was launched, the company's financial management has almost become a fool's errand.
It provides a one-stop service for employee purchasing and reimbursement, and all invoices can be processed online. It can also highlight any irregularities or unreasonable ones, making all accounts clear at a glance.
This is simply like installing a master of accounting.
Even finance and accountants are about to lose their jobs, not to mention the managers who love to see it filling their own pockets and taking some of the pressure off of themselves...
emm... Sure enough, high-tech and I are not compatible!
The problem now is that if it cannot be digested internally, how can this money be spent in a reasonable, legal and appropriate way...
Buy some fixed assets? No, this means transferring money from your left hand to your right hand. Besides, if the house price goes up again...
Buying lottery tickets? No, this is how my two brothers made their fortune...
Buying stocks? In essence, it is also an investment behavior.
How about going to Xiangshan Ao? I heard that it is a place where the rich spend their money like water. It is not a dream to fall into poverty overnight!
But... with my wealth, what if the scene of killing everyone in the casino repeats itself last time? Tens of millions have passed, doubled several times, and then come back again?
How about buying some consumables like luxury cars?
But after one year, the vehicle depreciation fee seems to be not as much as the corporate income tax saved.
Those rich people use this as a reasonable means to avoid taxes. How can I knowingly do so?
Brother Biao was helpless and found that it was really difficult for a rich man to lose some money!
After thinking for a long time, he couldn't help but turn his mind to those borrowers...
"The wool comes from the sheep. It seems that I have to put this wool... and put it back on them..."
…
A certain neighborhood.
"Lao Wang, Xiaofu hasn't come back with Zikai for a long time. Is it because the company's problem hasn't been solved yet?"
My wife, who was wearing reading glasses, was knitting a sweater and said worriedly.
"Yeah! I heard that the international trade situation is not very good recently, and there are some minor problems in the operation. It is natural to be busy when there are many things." Lao Wang looked at the newspaper and said casually.
"Alas! These foreigners just don't want us to live a good life, and they only bother us when we have nothing to do!"
"Don't worry, Xiaofu will take care of it. If it doesn't work out, we have saved some money and will give it to Xiaofu for emergencies when the time comes."
Lao Wang comforted his wife, but there was a trace of worry in his eyes.
"I'll go out for a walk."
"Well! Don't be too late. It's time to have dinner later."
"knew."
As soon as Lao Wang went out, he bumped into his neighbor Lao Li.
"Hey Lao Wang, are you going out? I was just going to find you. Let's go. Let's go out for a drink tonight and I'll be the host."
Looking at Lao Li who was smiling happily, Lao Wang said a little puzzled.
"You, a tough cock, do you have time to pluck your feathers? Are you so happy? What happy event has happened to you?"
"No!" Old Li said with joy.
"You don't know, I didn't listen to you not long ago, and I also bought that piece of pie. Good guy, the interest rate is really high, much more cost-effective than depositing in the bank. Isn't the first month's interest today just
The account has arrived.”
"Really, that is indeed a happy thing." Lao Wang also showed a smile when he heard this.
He also saved 800,000 yuan in pension funds, and the annual interest is tens of thousands, which is really delicious.
"Not only that, they also made an announcement today, saying that they would give back interest to users, and they got an extra 1% out of thin air, which is more than a thousand yuan!"
"Ah?" Lao Wang asked in surprise and some confusion.
“It’s true, I’ve heard of this interest discount, but it was just a promotional activity to attract deposits.
The money was already in someone's hands, and someone took the initiative to add more money in the middle... This is the first time I've seen it.
By the way, what’s the name of your company?”
"Welfare bag, don't tell me, this is a good name, they are really giving out benefits!"
Lao Wang suddenly became vigilant. "Lao Li, there is no free lunch in the world. Have you ever seen a company that doesn't distribute money to shareholders but to users?
Are you sure this company is legitimate? There are a lot of scammers on the Internet nowadays.”
Lao Li suddenly became unhappy, "What are you talking about? Why don't you say that your awesome company is a liar?"
"How can it be the same? Danniu Venture Capital is backed by a large group and has celebrity endorsements. How can it be a liar?"
Lao Li was at a loss for words for a moment, but he soon found the reason, "It's impossible. If it's a scam company, how can it not make any money, but take the initiative to give us money?"
"Ah this..."
This time it was Lao Wang's turn to be speechless.
"Let's go, let's find a place to think about this matter..."
This is how people are, no matter how many risks there are in the distance, they are not as real as the real money in front of us...
…
As night falls, Sushi Old Street becomes even more lively.
Various snack stalls opened, people after a busy day called friends, and the streets and alleys slowly began to smell of lively markets and fireworks...
In front of the barbecue stall, the boss next to the oven was busy flipping the skewers of meat, and the charcoal fire was burning brightly, making a beeping sound.
The grilled meat is charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and the fragrant barbecue attracts the attention of diners...
"Uh...are you just going to treat me to this?" Meng Lang looked at the bustling barbecue stall, feeling a little depressed.
"I'm telling you, Attorney Lin, even if you want to protect your 'personal safety', you can use your legal weapons! There's no need to pick such a 'busy' place, right?"
Do I make you feel insecure?"
The movie is tear-jerking, but the dinner is not candlelight...
She is so determined to turn the date into a dinner party!
Lin Haitang rolled her eyes at him. "What are you talking about? This is the barbecue stall I used to come to."
Meng Lang was stunned when he heard this, "Do you come here often?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a slightly surprised voice coming from in front of him.
"Lawyer Lin, it's really you!"
Meng Lang looked up and saw the landlady who had been greeting the customers just now looking at the two of them with surprise.
The proprietress was dressed in simple gray cloth clothes. She was not very old, but her face was full of traces of time.
"Sister Liu, long time no see." Lin Haitang greeted with a smile.
"Yes, Lawyer Lin, you haven't been here for a long time recently. Husband, Lawyer Lin is here. Hurry up and bake something delicious."
"Okay! It'll be ready soon!"
The boss is a middle-aged man with a somewhat honest appearance. He is sitting behind the barbecue stall and is sweating profusely. His skin has become dark and shiny because he has been grilling food in the smoky fire for a long time.
Seeing Lin Haitang, the man seemed to want to come over and say hello, but there were too many customers and the stall was clearly too busy, so he could only nod apologetically.
Only then did Meng Lang realize that the other party's right sleeve was empty, and he was working entirely with one hand.
"Lawyer Lin, please sit down quickly. This...is your boyfriend, right?"
Meng Lang immediately put on a smile and said, "Yes, I am his boyfriend! The boss lady has great taste!"
Lin Haitang rolled his eyes, but had no intention of arguing.
The two of them sat down, and the proprietress came over from time to time to refill the dishes. She was completely taking care of her. She seemed to be very familiar with Lin Haitang.
"I didn't expect you to like coming to a place like this, right? But judging from the enthusiasm of the landlady, she must be more than just a regular customer, right?"
"Yeah! Sister Liu's husband was disabled in an accident, and the engineering company refused to compensate. This is the first project I took over after graduation."
Meng Lang was stunned.
Lin Haitang looked at the busy couple with some memories in his eyes.
“The backbone of our family has collapsed, and we still have two children in elementary school. This situation is no different from the sky falling.
Later, the lawsuit was finally won, and the compensation helped Sister Liu's family get through the most difficult period.
Although life is still difficult now, I finally got through it.
So every time I am in a bad mood and work is not going well, I will come to this barbecue stall.
Seeing them, I seem to be able to see the meaning of my own efforts..."
Meng Lang looked at Lin Haitang, who finally showed a relaxed smile on his face, and also laughed.
"So, this place is really of great significance to you, then you take me here..."
"Well! I want to tell you that right now I only have ideals and work in my heart!"
"..."
Meng Lang was speechless.
He couldn't help but pointed at the couple.
"Did you see? Work, or ideals, can also support each other and rely on each other."
Lin Haitang sighed. "I have told myself since I was a child not to rely too much on one person.
Because of dependence, we have expectations, and because of expectations, we are disappointed..."
Meng Lang knew that she was thinking of her father again, and she could never get over the shadow of her childhood.
Three feet of ice could not last in a day. He looked helpless and could only raise his hands.
"Boss, here are ten more mutton skewers! Five oysters and two bottles of beer! Thank you!"
Then he lowered his head and started to deal with the barbecue on the table.
Lin Haitang glanced at him, "Are you angry?"
"No, I'm just a little greedy. To be honest, after quitting for several months, I really can't help myself when I saw this thing today." Meng Lang smiled and raised the skewers in his hand.
"Quit? Why should you quit?"
Meng Lang couldn't help but sigh and touched his stomach, as if he felt the "skin-cutting pain" of a certain brother...
"Alas! Those were all stories from a long time ago..."
Lin Haitang looked a little strange, "It was only a few months ago, you call it a long time ago?"
"Who cut the time into fireworks, and saw all the prosperity in one moment.
Who weaves the years into a brocade and washes away all the beauty in an instant."
"Uh...what do you mean?"
So good, why are you still reciting poetry?
"It means that for some people, a few months pass by in the blink of an eye, but for some people, it seems like centuries have passed..." Meng Lang spread his hands.
"...Have you noticed that your tone of voice is becoming more and more like those old monks? You say half the words and keep the other half, and you just love playing riddles."
Meng Lang smiled mysteriously, "Haha! This is not a charade. I just told you my biggest secret."
"Secret? Why didn't I hear it?"
"That's because...we are too far apart."
Lin Haitang was stunned, "What's too far?"
Meng Lang put down the skewers and sighed with a sigh on his face.
"Look, you always stand in a high court, listing various charges and criticizing me as a defendant, but you have never thought of defending me from the perspective of a lawyer.
From the beginning, you thought I was a criminal.
So, you can't hear my voice."
Lin Haitang: "..."
Since I can't convince you, I can only use magic to defeat magic and law to defeat lawyers!
Meng Lang looked at the other party seriously.
"Growing up takes away not only time, but also the courage to not be afraid of losing.
I understand you, but you also know that the law is about "presumption of innocence" and the judgment cannot be based on emotion.
Is it unfair to sentence a person to death without any evidence?
Why not try to believe it for once and give a verdict like acquittal?"
[The presumption of innocence, also known as the analogy of innocence (corresponding to the analogy of guilt), means that anyone should be considered innocent until he or she is judged guilty according to law. 】
Lin Haitang was silent for a moment.
After a long time, she slowly asked.
"Then what if...the judge's subjective will is too strong and the sentence is still the death penalty?"
Meng Lang's smile faltered.
Are you talking about the death penalty for doing this? This is just acting like a rogue!
If the other party acts like a rogue, then you can only act like a rogue...
"Then I would like to ask, will the death penalty be accompanied by deprivation of political rights for life?"
Meng Lang looked serious, as if he was really discussing a legal issue with the other party.
"Well……"
Lin Haitang did not respond to this question for a while.
Even if you are sentenced to death, you will not be deprived of political rights... Is it possible that you are still afraid of your resurrection...
"What if it's not deprived?" Lin Haitang tried to ask.
Meng Lang chuckled.
"If I am sentenced to death but retain political rights, then I can't get stuck, for example... run for president and then pardon myself?
What do you think of this idea?"
Lin Haitang: "..."
These days, we are not afraid that gangsters will fight, but we are afraid that gangsters will be educated...