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Chapter 318 Treason?(1/3)

(The plot needs ups and downs, conflicts, drama, a little more patience, and don’t be so fragile. Hey, by jumping to conclusions so early, is the author cheating domestic critics?)



"The first thing you need to consider now is how to legalize your selling of missiles!"

Satisfied with his bad taste, old man David began to give Sean advice.

"The law is always the best weapon in a peaceful state. If it is legal, 90% of the trouble will be reduced!"

"Your current behavior, at best, does not violate U.S. law, but legality and non-violation are two completely different concepts."

"My legal property, my non-illegal property, listen, is this the same?"

"Okay, how to make him legal?" Sean asked in a deep voice.

"Pay taxes!" the old man raised a finger and said: "Most laws in the United States are based on tax payments, and taxpayers are protected by law."

"So, what you should do is take the initiative to find the IRS and give you the money to pay taxes."

"Before you pay taxes, you are trying to undermine the country and take advantage of the control of the country's laws to gain personal benefits!"

"After paying taxes, it is called earning money for the country that would not otherwise be earned. Taxpayers must be protected by the country and the country's laws!"

"You know, all the state departments, the military's appropriations, these arms companies' orders, everything comes from taxes, and you pay a lot of taxes. This is your talisman."

"By disrupting this business, you are offending the IRS. Are you crazy?"

"Why these rich people in the United States can enjoy certain privileges is because we provide high taxes!" The old man knocked on the table hard!

"Don't make trouble, isn't it the middle class that accounts for the largest share of taxes in the United States? The rich are using their money to avoid legal taxes!" Sean retorted.

"An uneducated person like you, please don't speak in the future. It's a disgrace that education has slipped through the net!" Old man David gave Sean a look of disdain.

"Legal tax avoidance is said to be legal. Did you design these terms? They were designed after coordination between various departments of the country. The purpose is to allow money to flow into the market and stimulate the country's economic vitality. Even if the country collects taxes, it will not

Hiding it is the same as putting it on the market."

"Don't use your brain to think about the behavior of the country as the main body. The country itself does not need to save money. Think at the national level!"

"The maximum collection rate of personal income tax is 35%. The state takes it all and puts it back into the market. The enterprises themselves invest all the profits into the market to expand capital, expand production, and expand employment. The effect that can be achieved far exceeds the state's investment!"

"Stimulating economic development is the ultimate goal, and the efficiency of the state's investment in the market is far lower than that of the capitalists' own investment. The state will not do this unless it is forced to do so. A group of political people know nothing about economics!"

"The middle class, who pays the wages of the middle class, it's us, as capitalists, it's enough to work hard to make money. As long as you don't keep all the money you earn at home and let it grow moldy in the bank, that's your biggest contribution!"

"You need to understand what company assets are, what company profits are, what personal assets are, and what personal annual income is."

"Company assets do not need to be taxed. As long as you spend all the profits earned by the company, personal assets will pay a small amount of tax, but personal annual income will have to pay a large amount of tax!"

"That crappy airplane of yours is in the name of a company, so you don't have to pay taxes. Do you understand?"

"When people say how much you are worth, they are talking about company assets, but in fact, company assets are not personal assets, idiot!"

Sean didn't know if what the old man said was right, but it sounded somewhat reasonable. He thought about it and asked, "What if it is transferred abroad?"

The old man glanced at Sean, "Investment is no problem. The national government can affect the economy of a region or other countries by controlling investment, but if you simply save money abroad, then you have to pay 35% tax!"

"The IRS doesn't care who you are. The richer you are, the tighter the monitoring. They will keep an eye on every flow of your money. It can be more, but not less. You can pay more taxes, even if it is illegal income.

, Even if it’s money, they won’t care about you, but you can’t pay a penny less!”

"The United States is a country with the strictest tax laws. A slight increase in taxes will cause wealthy Americans to flee. This is true. Then why are they fleeing? Isn't it because they can pay less taxes after changing their nationality?"

(In terms of personal tax, China is higher at 45%, so many celebrities like to change nationalities, register companies abroad, and then transfer funds to foreign countries through company transactions. In this way, they can pay a lot less personal tax and corporate income tax.)

"Uh..." Sean pondered for a moment, "Okay, old man, I admit that what you said is right, but I spend money so that you can solve the problem for me, not to listen to your long speech. Don't you like it when you are old?

What a shame!"

Old man David's face froze and he glared at Sean fiercely. However, thinking of receiving 100 million, he immediately raised a finger and shook it in the air. Seeing Sean's dark face, he suddenly became happy again.

"Let me introduce it to you. If you take the initiative to go to the person in charge of the IRS, your situation technically belongs to overseas personal income and has nothing to do with the American company. As long as the funds do not enter the United States, you do not need to pay taxes."

The old man came up with an idea, "This actually exposed some loopholes in the tax law, which will probably be closed soon. From now on, Americans all over the world will have to pay taxes to the United States."

"Global taxation?" Sean was stunned. He had heard about this in his previous life, but he just felt that the United States was crazy, but that was all after the new century!

"Well, your name is pretty good, that's pretty much what it means." Old man David laughed.

"Okay." Sean bit his back molars involuntarily as he spoke, so much that they bled.

The 35% personal income tax requires his own life!

"What about after contacting the IRS?" Sean continued to ask.

"Go to the Pentagon!" Old Man David said: "If you want to shut up these arms dealers, in addition to legalizing your income, it is also legalizing your behavior. In other words, you have the understanding and endorsement of the military."

"Oh my God, how is this possible?" Sean took a breath.

"Why is it impossible? Have you forgotten your protective umbrella?" David glared at Sean, "The last value of the protective umbrella is not some bullshit security agreement, but a good relationship with the most powerful military force in the world.

!”

"idiot!"

"How many people are there in the umbrella now?" asked old man David.

"Originally, there were more than 1,500 people, and more than 500 were relegated to the second line. However, due to the Lin Meng Project, we are recruiting people and it is expected to expand to 3,500 to 4,000 people."

"The expansion should not only include the number of people, but also the top management. Let Major General Leighton Stevens take you to get to know the top military officials and expand your high-level advisory team."

"There must be at least one general, two lieutenant generals, and five major generals. The navy and army must expand more professional command teams and absorb a group of middle-level military personnel."

"At the same time, expand the scope and amount of transactions with the military and help the military solve more problems!"

"Trade? It can't be compared with these super arms companies, right?" Sean frowned.

"Those arms companies take orders from the military, and the military gives them money, and you give money to the military. Is that a concept?" The old man looked at Sean with disdain, "The country gives money to the military.

Military appropriations have a fixed amount, and the scope of expenditures also has strict requirements."

"However, the income other than this is indeed the military's own. This is a completely different concept, even if it is small!"

"Small treasury, such as those battleships I bought, I understand!!" Sean suddenly understood.

"As for how to help the military solve its troubles, ask your advisory team and get the military's acquiescence. Then you can consider this matter over." Old man David said lightly: "As for the various departments of Congress that the old man mentioned, a little more

Just give them some money to pass the time, and if you can find an explanation that is in the national interest, then you don’t have to pay attention to them at all.”

"The media is in your hands, yet you are still afraid of them!"

"As long as you don't make mistakes, no one can use any illegal means on you. At this time, the law is the most powerful weapon in your hand."

"Then, the United Arab Emirates..." Sean looked at old man David.

"Why don't you sell some to every country?" David sneered, "The non-proliferation of missile technology is a hidden danger. It would also be troublesome if Congress took advantage of this matter and insisted on investigating you. Let Reagan pardon you before he steps down.

one time."

"What a pity... 6.5 billion!" Sean clutched his chest, his heart ached so much that he couldn't breathe.

"During the oil crisis, when Standard Oil was split up, our losses were even worse. Why are you making such a fuss?" Old David took a sip.

"Forget it, forget it..." Sean waved his hand, turned around and walked out.

According to what the old man said, take care of the IRS and the military first. I don’t know how much money I will have left in the end.

The bitter wine enters the throat and makes the heart ache!



Washington.

Louis Alsop, a man in his 50s, has meticulously styled hair, wears gold-rimmed glasses, and has a straight face all day long. It is difficult to see a smile on his face.

This is what old man David introduced to Sean Jean, one of the heads of the IRS.

"Uncle Louis, hello, hello, I'm so glad to see you." Sean's words were cordial.

"Hello Sean, you don't mind if I call you that." Louis Alsop had an almost invisible smile on his face.

If Sean hadn't been staring at him, he would never have noticed.

"Of course I don't mind, haha, Uncle Louis, please come this way." Sean smiled and made an inviting gesture.

Louis Alsop looked at Sean with a hint of surprise. Whether it was rumors or the news he knew, Sean was a very arrogant person.

He has absolutely no respect for anyone other than himself, and it is said that he had a very bad attitude when meeting the female Prime Minister of the United Kingdom.

only……

Is the rumor wrong?

Sean: Is it you that I respect? It’s money that I respect! It’s Daole!

This is the Yi Jian Cafe, the most luxurious restaurant where Sean originally wanted to treat Louis Alsop to dinner.

But Louis Alsop refused directly. His status was not suitable for appearing in that kind of place. He could just have a coffee.

There was no other way, so Sean booked a coffee shop directly.

After a brief exchange of pleasantries, the topic turned to taxation.

"I haven't paid taxes?" Sean was confused when he heard the news from Louis Alsop.
To be continued...
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