The autobiography I wrote cannot be a tragedy

"Brother Biao, isn't this a good thing? With so much money, I can have late-night snacks every day from now on, wow~"

Azing on the side took a bite of half a double Big Mac burger and chewed it with a satisfied look on his face.

"Alas! 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 just disappear 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 be back before liberation the next day and night, and he can't 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 been spending money to win over experts and improve the welfare of the security guards, so he can basically only achieve a break-even level, 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. The 3 billion mortgage loan came from this platform.

Under the temptation of high interest rates that were almost the ceiling of the market, funds in the market were flocking to it, and the speed of fundraising was so fast that even Meng Lang was 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 is still 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 rotted in the pot, she did not let the welfare package suffer 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 profit income of up to 30 million yuan to the welfare bag company...

The money was suddenly too much to spend.

The key is, 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...

Ah Xing immediately became energetic after hearing this.

He can't make money, so what's the point of spending money?

"This is not easy. Brother Biao, please give me more bonuses, 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 okay, I don't mind if we all share the money together." Axing scratched his head and laughed.

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 as if she is meeting the God of Wealth when she sees him. That's called enthusiasm.

Although money has to be thrown around, Brother Biao naturally understands the principle of rising 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 has the energy to work hard? Then can this company still be opened 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. Since the group's "Tianshu" ERP was launched, the company's financial management has almost become a fool's operation.

One-stop employee procurement and reimbursement, all invoices can be processed online, any non-compliant and unreasonable ones will be highlighted, and all accounts will be 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 is just transferring money from the left hand to the right hand. Besides, if the house price goes up again...

Buy lottery tickets? No, this is how my two brothers made their fortune...

Buy stocks? The essence is also an investment behavior.

How about going to Xiangshan Ao? I heard that it is a place where rich people spend 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 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 realized 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.

"Old Wang, Xiaofu hasn't come back with his armor 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. 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 just have to worry about nothing!"

"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'm going 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. Not long ago, I didn't listen to you and bought a piece of leather. Good guy, the interest rate is really high. It's much more cost-effective than depositing money 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 smiled after hearing 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 has already gone into someone else's hands, and he took the initiative to add more money in the middle... This is the first time I've seen him.

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 alert. "Old Li, there is no such thing as a free lunch. 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 this awesome company of yours is a liar company."

"How can it be the same? Daniu 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 fill up with the bustling atmosphere of the market 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 roasted 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? "

Movies are tear-jerking, but dinner is not by candlelight...

She is determined to turn the date into a dinner party!

Lin Haitang rolled his 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 obviously 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 injured in an accident and the engineering company refused to compensate. This is the first case I took on after graduation."

Meng Lang was stunned.

Lin Haitang looked at the busy couple with some reminiscence 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 mind!"

"..."

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.

The ice was three feet deep and could not be frozen in a day. He looked helpless and could only raise his hands.

"Boss, 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 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 the high court, listing various charges and criticizing me as the defendant, but you have never thought of defending me from the perspective of a lawyer.

From the beginning, you decided that 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 the '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 purely 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’m sentenced to death but retain my political rights, wouldn’t I be able to get stuck, such as... 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...