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Chapter 8 Do you know what telecommunications fraud is?

Twenty million U.S. dollars was a figure that could make most people's eyes darken in the 1990s.

This also includes Richard, because the funds in his previous account were 200 million.

US dollars.

Richard's whole body seemed to have been struck by thunder. He stood stunned on the spot, trembling all over and his face was distorted.

His face became red and white, then white and green.

“Twenty million?!

"Richard was furious and yelled, "My money! My money!"

While shouting, he rushed forward with a ferocious expression, as if he wanted to strangle Qin Yi to death.

Fred next to him grabbed Richard and tried his best to stop him, "Hey, hey, hey, man, calm down!"

"Fake, Bitchi!" Richard cursed in excitement, "You are a devil! You deserve to go to hell, you dirty, shameless guy, you are a liar!"

Qin Yi frowned and scolded with a gloomy face: "Shut up! Do you still want your money?"

Richard froze and his face turned red. After holding it in for a few seconds, he finally suppressed his anger and pushed Fred aside.

"Didn't the people on Wall Street tell you that there are risks in investing and you should be cautious in the stock market?" Qin Yi taught a lesson confidently, "It is normal to make profits and lose money in the stock and financial markets. There is no reason to always make money but not lose money."

"Even the top financial experts on Wall Street can't do it, right?"

"Investment and financial management are all about being willing to admit defeat. If you can't make money, just call me my dear friend. If you lose money, call me a bitch devil. People can't have such double standards, right?"

Richard opened his mouth, wanting to say something but unable to refute.

"What's more, your initial investment was only two million U.S. dollars. How much effort did the foundation put into giving you two hundred million U.S. dollars? Not only are you ungrateful, but you also resent the foundation's investment mistakes. What's the point?" Qin

Yi emphasized again.

"Everything the foundation does is legal, and its operations in the stock market are completely questionable. If you have any questions, you can go to the New York court and sue us, OK?"

"In the United States, everything can be resolved through legal means, believe us."

"..." Richard seemed to be frustrated. He knew that there would be no benefit in really getting into trouble with the foundation.

As the foundation continues to grow, Lien Zhan and Lianjie's unparalleled achievements quickly gather a large number of customers.

The expansion of principal allows the foundation's income to continue to expand. Customers receive high returns and then invest more principal again.

Under this virtuous cycle, the foundation has formed a very high-level relationship network.

And most of the clients are in the political circles.

Qin Yi spent so much money and raised so many people over the years.

What's the purpose? Isn't it just to prevent others from having any thoughts about the foundation?

"Don't think that you have suffered a loss. If you think about it differently, your two million US dollars have doubled tenfold in three years. This kind of investment return is also quite terrifying." Qin Yi softened his tone and persuaded,

"If you think about it, this 30 million US dollars is a huge amount of money. You can switch to a more stable financial product. The annual income alone will be enough for you to live a prosperous life."

"The bank interest alone is more than your pension. You can buy a house on a tropical beach, hire a few Filipino maids, and enjoy a wonderful life." After Qin Yi finished speaking, he stood up, straightened his clothes, and played a ball.

The dust above said calmly.

"If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

"Oh, I will have your money processed as soon as possible. You can come to the foundation's Hong Kong Island office next week to sign and it can be transferred out." Qin Yi added, "Don't forget to make an appointment in advance."

Richard looked pale and his expression changed, while Fred next to him seemed a little anxious and stared at Richard fiercely.

"This is different from what you promised!"

"How the hell did I know it would be like this, Farke!" Richard retorted with a guilty conscience, "Don't be anxious, okay, man, calm down."

Qin Yi walked towards the door calmly, and when the two people's attention was distracted, he took out a bug from his pocket with a subtle movement, and casually put it under the table.

Without any hesitation, he opened the door and walked out. The office door slowly closed, closing the sound of fierce arguments inside.

As he walked, he took out the earphones from the storage space and put them into his ears, and began to listen to what was going on inside.

This group of agents was indeed very cautious. In order to prevent eavesdropping, Qin Yi was carefully searched and scanned again and again with a detector before he entered the room.

But they thought their opponent was a loser, so the secret conversation turned into a live broadcast.

"Twenty million dollars is a lot of money." Richard argued, "This is a lot of money! I can retire directly."

"Retirement? What nonsense are you talking about! Bullshit!" Fred looked a little angry. "Didn't you say you had two hundred million dollars? Where's the money you promised to share with me?"

"OK, calm down Fred!" Richard tried to soften his tone, "I promised you that I will give you 10%. This condition will not change. As soon as I get the money, I will

Transfer money to you!"

"Bruchette!" Fred yelled fiercely, accompanied by the sound of the cup breaking, "What you said before was 10% of 200 million, that's 20 million US dollars!"

"Well, I only have 20 million US dollars now, Fred, I can't give you all of it!" Richard tried to comfort Fred.

"You want to give me two million dollars?" Fred was furious, and then there was a click of the gun bolt, "Don't even think about tricking me!"

"Two million is already a lot!" Richard said anxiously, "You have become a millionaire, what else do you want?!"

"Not enough, it's not enough. I have three children to raise! Do you know how much it costs to raise children?!" Fred yelled, "I also have a bitch ex-wife and her dog.

Do you know how much alimony I have to pay to support my shitty boyfriend?! My salary is far from enough!"

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "I have to support my damn bitch ex-wife and her boyfriend with my own salary, and she's fucking pregnant again!"

"Oh, buy it!" Richard exclaimed, "You will go bankrupt..."

"I'm bankrupt!" Fred shouted in a broken voice, waving his pistol, "So, two million is not enough!"

"Calm down, man, listen to me." Richard broke into a cold sweat. "Marriage is indeed terrible. You have experienced such hell, what do you have to be afraid of?"

"Two million is indeed not much, but we can do something else. Use this money as capital, and we can start a business."

"Farke, what the hell are you talking about!" Fred said frantically, "What can you do with two million? I want your twenty million!"

"No, no, no." Richard shook his head desperately, "I only have those 20 million, you can't take them all, hey, hey, hey, what are you doing? You can't get the money even if you kill me."

"Shut up! You idiot!" Fred said viciously, "Do you think you can get rid of me with 20 million? What I want is not your 20 million, I want more!"

"I want to do a bigger business, but I need 20 million to start it. That's a big business of 2 billion US dollars!"

"Give me your 20 million, and I will pay it back to you when I make money! I don't care about your little money at all, OK?!"

"Two billion?!" Richard was stunned and stammered, "You, you, you, what are you going to do?!"

Qin Yi, who was eavesdropping, had a thought in his mind. Could it be that they were going to rob HSBC Bank?

"Don't worry about what you do, just take out the money!" Fred snorted coldly, "Don't play tricks on me, your life is in my hands, I can throw you to the MI6 people at any time

, think about how they targeted the traitors."

"You can't do this!" Richard was anxious. He struggled for a long time before slowly asking, "Will you give it back to me?"

"Of course, I want to do big business, and I don't even care about 20 million!"

"What are you going to do? Isn't it to rob a bank?" Richard was a little confused.

"Robbing a bank?!" Fred laughed, "I wouldn't be that stupid. If the bank robbery is too big, it will make the news. The business I want to do can be done without anyone noticing, and no one will know about it!"

When Fred said this, Qin Yi became even more curious.

Where would you get two billion dollars without robbing a bank?

He thought for a while and felt that he couldn't just leave like this.

Qin Yi turned back upstairs decisively, walked quickly back to the door of the room, reached out and knocked on the door.

After the two people who were quarreling opened the door, they watched Qin Yi walk in with a smile on their faces in shock and returned to the seat opposite them.

Qin Yi said kindly, "Gentlemen, I thought about it carefully and feel that although the foundation's investment mistake is wrong, doesn't Mr. Richard have any responsibility?"

"Walter Falk?" Richard was a little confused. What responsibility do I have?

"But!" Qin Yi suddenly raised his voice, "As the most senior VIP customer of the foundation, Richard has grown up with the foundation from the early days of its establishment. I think the foundation cannot just abandon him and let him lose so much.

Money should be compensated."

"That's right!" Richard's eyes lit up and he quickly agreed, "The foundation wants to compensate me for my losses."

"But." Qin Yi pondered for two seconds, "The foundation cannot compensate directly in money, and this precedent cannot be set."

Richard's expression suddenly changed. Just now he said he wanted compensation, so why did he say he couldn't compensate in money?

"Why not?"

"You can't just ask the foundation to compensate you because you lose money in financial management. How can the foundation continue to maintain it if all the customers ask for it?!" Qin Yi said angrily, "We are a financial management private equity fund, not a charity fund.

, Besides, charity funds will not do charity for people who have money to manage their finances."

"Then what kind of compensation are you talking about?!" Richard's face darkened immediately. What nonsense are you talking about if you don't give me money?

"The foundation can provide you with other compensation plans, such as interest-free loans, high-quality financial products, capital guarantees, and long-term financial management." Qin Yi smiled, "These are all very good."

"I'm not interested in these!" Richard refused directly.

"Oh, if you are not interested in prudent financial management, the foundation will prepare a big business recently, and the income this time will be extremely considerable, at least five times more." Qin Yi said enthusiastically, "Are you interested in doing it?"

Richard's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he shook his head wildly, "NO! NO! Don't tell me any financial products. I'm not interested in finance. Don't tempt me again."

"In that case..." Qin Yiyang pretended to think for a moment, "You know, legality, low risk, and high returns can only satisfy two. Since you don't consider financial management, then I will ask the foundation to quickly put these two into consideration.

I will transfer it to you, and you can go and see for yourself if there are any high-profit businesses."

"What about compensation?" Richard asked.

"You're about to quit, what kind of compensation do you need?!" Qin Yi asked in surprise.

"Fake!" Richard was so angry that he almost ran away again, "I've been talking for a long time but I still refuse to pay!"

"Twenty million is already a lot." Qin Yi frowned, "Are you short of money?"

"Nonsense, no one is short of money!" Richard yelled, "How much money are those sons of bitches from the Foundation willing to pay!"

"You want them to compensate you unless the United States elects a black president." Qin Yi shrugged.

"What kind of joke are you talking about?!" Richard was impatient. "How much money can you give me?"

"Calm down, Richard, be friendly and make money, don't be anxious." Qin Yi coughed, "Actually, I have a way to make money, but it's just a little..."

"Something?"

"It's a little less legal." Qin Yi looked at Richard and Fred seriously, "But the income is very high, so high that you can't imagine it. Are you interested?"

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "What the hell are you talking about..." Richard was grabbed by Fred before he could finish his words.

Fred looked at Qin Yi seriously, "Tell me in detail about your somewhat illegal plan and how much it will cost?"

"There is basically no cost." Qin Yi said with a smile, "Just move your fingers and the money will automatically enter your account?"

Fred frowned, remained silent for a few seconds, and then slowly asked, "What are you going to do?"

"Do you know Bahrain Bank?" Qin Yi asked.

Richard jumped up immediately, "Hey, I told you, don't talk to me about any more bullshit about financial management. I've had enough!"

Fred took out his gun and glared at Richard, who immediately sat down obediently.

"I'm not talking about financial products, I'm talking about another brand-new thing." Qin Yi snapped his fingers, "What can you rely on to make a steady profit without losing money in this world? What is the real core of doing business?"

Fred shook his head. If he knew this, would he be an agent?

"It's information! It's intelligence!" Qin Yi nodded, "All profitable businesses rely on information differences to make money. We must break the boundaries of thinking and focus on top-level design..."

"Wait a minute." Fred interrupted Qin Yi unceremoniously, "I don't understand what you are talking about. Just tell me how you make money."

Qin Yi sighed, "Do you have a computer here?"

"Yes." Fred immediately asked someone to bring an IBM laptop over, put it on the table and pushed it to Qin Yi.

Qin Yi connected to the Internet, opened the email, typed a few words, and then clicked send.

"Okay, we just need to wait patiently."

Fred and Richard frowned, "What are you doing?"

"Shh, don't worry." Qin Yi said with a smile, "I'm just showing you how to make money."

"That's it?!" Richard laughed sarcastically, "You just want to make money by sending an email? Are you dreaming?"

Qin Yi smiled and said nothing, his eyes never leaving the screen.

Fred and Richard looked at each other, left their seats and stood behind Qin Yi to see what he was doing.

Suddenly, an email was received in his inbox. Qin Yi was immediately refreshed. After clicking it, he found that there was only a short line of text in it.

"Who are you?!

"

Qin Yi quickly replied, "It doesn't matter who I am, you just need to do as I say and transfer one million US dollars to the following account."

"Give me a bank account number!" Qin Yi said without raising his head, "Hurry up, make sure it's safe, the kind that can't be traced, hurry up! Now!"

Fred hesitated and quickly reported a bank account.

Qin Yi filled in his bank account, clicked send, and then said with a smile, "The next step is to witness the miracle."

"Witness what?!" Fred was a little confused. You just witnessed a miracle.

"Check that bank account." Qin Yi prompted.

Fred walked to the window with some confusion, picked up his cell phone and dialed the bank's number.

But the next second, Fred's expression changed, and he stood there dumbfounded, not even bothering to pick up the phone when it slipped from his palm.

"Walterfuck!" Fred rushed to Qin Yi and said excitedly, "How did you do this?! What on earth did you do?"

Richard was confused the whole time, "What happened to Fred?"

"Farke, do you know what he did?" Fred said excitedly, "He is simply a wizard! I now have a million dollars in my bank account! What kind of magic is this?"

"Really?!" Richard was completely stunned. Qin Yi got a million dollars by just sending two emails.

"Hey, hey, hey, calm down." Qin Yi pushed Fred aside lightly, "This is just an appetizer. This is not magic, just a little trick."

"How on earth did you do it?" Fred was still excited and couldn't help himself.

"Have you ever heard of telecommunications fraud?" Qin Yi asked.

Telecom fraud?


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