Malik Fasi felt that there was some reason, he was used to living a comfortable life since he was a child, and over time he didn't like to use his brain, and he was worried that he would waste his money.

At this moment, he opened his mouth and said to Ye Dongqing: "I know that you will not let me down, you are the financial expert who really thinks about me, and others, including my mother, just want to take the money away from me!"

So if there is no better investment channel, I will invest another amount of money in your company, is there a kind of financial product that pays once and returns part of the dividends every month?"

Ye Dongqing's head turned quickly, and he immediately told the other party: "I can tailor a set of financial management plans for you and return them every month...... As long as you buy enough $10 million, you will be given 1% back every month, which is a full $100,000.

Give you 1.2 million US dollars a year, the principal remains the same, the annualized interest rate is as high as 12%, the risk is borne by our company, and you will never lose even a penny, as long as you give three months' notice, you can withdraw the principal back at any time. ”

In fact, Ye Dongqing was quite puzzled, and he didn't understand how he became a good person in Malik's mouth.

However, he really didn't have the idea of defrauding anyone of money, just using information asymmetry, trying to use other principals to get huge profits from investment, and the dividend ratio returned to investors is very conscientious, everyone makes money, and no one will be unhappy in the whole link.

"That's another $7 million? That's fine, I'll have a financial advisor talk to you, and then you can write a check, and now we'll go and play."

I still remember the last time you said, let me have an event to call you along, I haven't forgotten, this time my friends just happened to be there, and I will introduce you to them later, whether you can get the investment depends on your own ability. ”

"Well, thank you, so where are we going now?" Ye Dongqing looked out of the car window, and instead of approaching the Boston metropolitan area, he was getting farther and farther away from the urban area, and kept walking east.

Malik sold a pass and told him, "You'll find out later, but you'd better get your checkbook ready first......"

Because of this sentence, Ye Dongqing thought that these little guys were planning to pull themselves together to gamble money, and even couldn't help but wonder if Malik Fasi was pretending to be stupid, wanting to set up a so-called fairy jump of the Chinese, and then slaughter himself.

Considering the three million US dollars that he entered into the Freshwater Fund Company last time, he didn't think that the other party would be so bold and throw out this huge amount of money just to lure himself into the bait, not to mention that if he was really smart, he would not choose himself, when they first met, Ye Dongqing was still poor.

After thinking of this, his expression remained unchanged, and he was ready to take one step at a time.

The two of them chatted, and finally the Rolls-Royce stopped on the edge of the dock, with rows of yachts floating, including a big one, with the words "Fidelity- Investment-Group" painted on the side of the hull, one of the world's largest fund managers, currently managing more than $500 billion in assets, and even more so if not just hit a financial tsunami.

Compared with Fidelity Investment Group, which has been established for more than half a century, Ye Dongqing's freshwater fund company is undoubtedly a small shrimp at present, and Fidelity has been at the helm for a long time in Boston, so it is not surprising that this ship appeared on the dock.

The strange thing is that Malik Fasi actually knew someone from this family and took Ye Dongqing to board the ship from the stairs.

I didn't have time to think about it, Ye Dongqing had already seen a few strangers when he showed up, they all looked quite young, Malik's plane was not as grand as he used to be, this yacht was much bigger than his, and a small group of people stood on the deck, looking empty.

Until now, he was still confused, and when he heard Malik ask for credit, he shouted to a young white man: "Little Edward! I brought the Chinese boss I knew on Wall Street!"

Ye Dongqing's face instantly showed a sudden expression, it seemed that it was all nonsense before, and someone wanted to see himself as the point.

Little Edward, he remembered the name of the founder of Fidelity Fund Group, and it was called Edward J. C. Johnson, combined with the yacht under his feet, can't help but think of something, but he doesn't understand how the rich third generation with family assets of tens of billions of dollars can be interested in his own mud legs.

To say that the Tamsui Fund stepped on the line before being targeted by the other party, it is simply unreasonable, how can the Fidelity Fund lack him more than 20 million US dollars?

Just thinking about it didn't help, Ye Dongqing looked at the little fat man who was playing golf, and with the swing, a ball flew far to the sea, falling and splashing.

He is less than 1.7 meters tall, but weighs at least 250 pounds, and he doesn't look angry.

Of course, this may be the halo effect attached to money, you must understand that it may be his mother's strong woman, who is in the top 30 on the Forbes rich list, with hundreds of billions of dollars in her hands, and usually sneezes on Wall Street to tremble, Ye Dongqing clearly remembers the surname "Johnson".

The fat man named Little Edward casually stuck his golf club in the snowdrift on the yacht deck, came up and questioned Ye Dongqing: "Is that you want to cheat my friend out of his money? I also run a company on Wall Street, and I have never heard of you, he doesn't know what you want to do, but I know!"

"Trick me out of money?" Malik was dumbfounded and hurriedly said: "No, no, no, there is some misunderstanding here, he is helping me invest!"

"My poor friend, you must have been deceived, I guessed after listening to you last night that no one would launch that kind of financial product, unless it is a liar!"

The fat man shouted in a loud voice.

Ye Dongqing's eyes were strange, and he felt inexplicable...... It's kind of weird. I thought that God was really fair and gave the other party a rich family environment, but he also poured water into his brain, or maybe he didn't give it to his brain.

I couldn't bear to be splashed with dirty water by others, so I stretched out my hand and interrupted: "Freshwater Fund Company, the office is in Building 2 on Wall Street, the phone number is 212-380-83*9, the company's operating officer is named Vigo Moore, you can verify my identity with that lady."

In the past, maybe no one dared to sell it, but now it has appeared, insulting my reputation for no reason, do you think that Chinese mean liars, easy to bully?"

Little Edward was about to speak when he heard this, hesitated slightly, and held back what he wanted to say back to his throat, he didn't want to get into any lawsuits related to racial discrimination, being famous meant that all stains would be magnified, and it would not be good to be caught.

He shook his head and said to Ye Dongqing: "It has nothing to do with your skin color, I just want to say that no one will be stupid enough to fix the annualized interest rate, and they can guarantee no loss!"

"That's just that you are not capable enough, young people must speak in a measured manner, Lao Tzu has a grudge against you, or does he owe you money?

Since you don't have any, then keep your mouth shut, don't be arrogant because your ancestors helped you accumulate money, and have a kind of self-standing up to compare with me!"

After speaking, he raised his middle finger, and Ye Dongqing finally looked like a young man.

It's all because of the strong hormone secretion in the body, or the alcohol hurt the brain last night, otherwise it should be harmonious and rich, there is no need to be so stiff......