0399 Minor Questions and Small Checks

After a day of selection, Lynch assigned different jobs to the lads in the club, and in the afternoon, Vera reached out to him to talk to him.

He asked the driver to drive to the outside of Vera's house, Vera stood in the doorway, and after a few seconds of eye contact between the two, Lynch asked the driver to wait on the side of the road, and he walked straight over.

"I must have disrupted your ......," Vera smiled as she approached before she could enter the door, "But these things are important, and it's not convenient for me to say them on the phone." ”

She looked through the space next to Lynch's shoulder and saw a couple of guys who looked like agents getting out of another car and walking around.

Sometimes Vera is very emotional, especially when she sees Lynch's handsome face on TV.

Until then, she had never believed in miracles, and Gap did not believe in miracles, they were more calm than ordinary people, and they knew better that the so-called miracle would only happen if it was needed to happen.

Most of the other time, miracles don't happen because miracles are artificially controlled.

They believe that hard work will be rewarded more than miracles, and this is the standard by which most middle-class people approach work and life – they work harder than the average person.

At first glance, this may sound a bit comical: isn't the wealth of the middle class based on exploitation?

Actually, that's right, but what they exploit is themselves, and it's themselves who oppress.

While the average person was still in bed at half past eight and was still in bed for the comfort of the last few minutes, the middle class had already returned from exercise and had eaten breakfast, and had already driven out of the house and was about to arrive at the office.

In the process of ordinary people walking slowly, those middle classes are running as fast as if they are rushing to be reincarnated.

While ordinary people are wasting their time, the middle-class elite is constantly draining their value and depositing it in the bank.

So miracles don't happen, but Vera witnessed the birth of a miracle with her own eyes.

At this time last year, this young man had only set up a company with a registered capital of only 100 yuan, but at this moment, no one could imagine how much money he had and how many times his wealth had multiplied.

If none of this is a miracle, then what is?

Looking at the big boy in front of her, Vera lost her mind for a moment, but she soon came back to her senses and introduced Lynch into the house.

"Sit down, what do you want to drink?", she walked over to the bar and looked at Lynch, who ordered coffee, and soon two fragrant cups of coffee were served.

Vera's dress at this time...... It's very ordinary, maybe the pressure of life has made her beauty-loving nature converge, wearing a relatively ordinary looking home clothes, and a black-rimmed glasses that cover her beautiful face.

She raised her hand and pinned a strand of her hair behind her ear, "What should I say......", she said and shook her head, "Some of the company's recent accounts don't seem right. ”

Lynch, who was drinking coffee, frowned slightly, he put down the coffee, pursed his lips, and the remaining coffee on his lips was sucked into his mouth along the lip lines, and he asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"Now the company's main income comes from the auction of second-hand goods, how much does it cost us, how much does it pay back, after removing the necessary expenses and fees paid to the managers, the rest is pure profit, but sometimes our money is not right. ”

"In addition to this problem, we have taken a piece of land in the capital to build a second-hand goods trading area, and now the actual expenditure has exceeded the original budget......"

Lynch knew about the land, he set the plan, these people just went to carry it out, they called Lynch before, and Lynch agreed with their budget.

In Lynch's opinion, the budget is enough for them to develop until the end of the period, and they may have to add a little more when the time comes, but it will definitely not say that the money will run out if they can't hold on in the medium term.

"How much time?"

Vera pursed her lips, "About a month, and the problem ...... It's all out of the capital. ”

She is not easy to say, because Richard is in full charge of the capital, and his ability is obvious to all, including Lynch.

He's a natural marketing expert, also born for money, and he's not an idiot either, and Lynch trusts him not to make things too bad.

But it seems that things have changed, which has prevented him from staying in York for longer.

"It's important to me, I want to thank you for ......", Lynch reached out and took Vera's hand, and looked her in the eye very seriously, "You have helped me a lot, without you, I am afraid I would not be able to do anything else." ”

Vera tried to pull her hand, but in the end she didn't, "This is what I'm supposed to do, you're my boss, after all." ”

Lynch nodded noncommittally, "Don't tire yourself too much, you can leave some things to your employees......"

It just so happened that at this time, an eleven or twelve-year-old girl came back from outside with a maid's hand, and as soon as the girl entered the room, the smile on her face that still existed immediately retracted after seeing Lynch, and then went to the room on the second floor without looking back.

Vera's gaze retracted from the closed door, and then she looked at Lynch with some apologies, "I'm sorry, since Gap ...... You know, the cops and agents never respected criminals in their eyes, so she's a little scared of strangers now. ”

While Gap was on the run, the investigators of the Bureau of Investigation monitored the people he had a relationship with, and this surveillance could even be described as harassment in a sense.

At every turn, they will appear around the surveillance target, check what they are carrying, or ask some questions.

Adults are harassed too much, let alone an eleven or twelve-year-old child, under such pressure and stimulation, a cheerful middle-class family background girl, began to become autistic.

She began to fear the living, to come into contact with people other than those she knew, to communicate.

The children of the Federation will always let themselves fall into some kind of low ebb and negative emotions for various external reasons, and it is difficult to extricate themselves, which is why there are many more psychologists in the Federation than in other countries.

In fact, sometimes people are really strange, such as Gavre, their level of civilization is not worse than that of the Federation, but under their social mechanism, people are more tolerant than the Federation that advocates freedom, which is actually very funny.

Lynch felt that this was the habit.

He was soon asking for his leave, but Vera didn't keep him, and her mind was now focused on the child.

It was getting dark, and he booked a ticket to the capital of York tomorrow and returned home, and as soon as he sat down, the phone rang.

After he answered the call, he quickly left the house and was asked to talk.

The man who asked him was Commissioner Johnson, the head of the Federal Inland Revenue Service's branch office in Sebin, York, and Lynch met the old man at the lake on the outskirts of the city.

The old man was wearing an expedition hat, a pair of sunglasses, and some bits and pieces in his hand and was throwing them towards the lake.

There were a lot of fish grabbing around the lake, and as Lynch's arrival disturbed the calm of the lake, those who predatory made a quick decision between safety and filling.

Looking at the school of fish that had slipped away in an instant, Director Johnson threw the already small amount of stuff into it, clapped his hands and stood up.

"You're coming ......soon," he sighed, his expression a little melancholy.

Lynch didn't answer, just looked at him.

Director Johnson's face suddenly turned red, and he whispered, "I've been in some trouble lately......

Before he could finish his sentence, Lynch interrupted him, "How much?"

Director Johnson was stunned for a moment, he didn't seem to hear what Lynch said clearly, "What did you just say?"

"I said how much you want!", Lynch said as he pulled out the transfer check book from his pocket and unscrewed the cap of the pen, "Five thousand, is it enough?", he scribbled a few numbers on the check.

Director Johnson was a little embarrassed, but he didn't have anything but a frown.

Lynch added another amount, then signed and tore the check off, "Fifteen thousand, that should be enough for the difficulties you face, right?"

"I didn't mean ...... that," Director Johnson tried to explain, but eventually accepted the check.

He felt that he was becoming less and less dignified in front of Lynch, and he even sometimes wondered if this was a trap of Lynch, but this thought was quickly thrown out of his mind.

Even if it was Lynch's trap, if he hadn't made some mistakes, he wouldn't be where he is today.

Michael's wife is pregnant, not to mention, and now she has begun to show her pregnancy, a woman's husband is in prison, and his wife suddenly has a big belly, this kind of thing will not be considered normal by anyone.

The woman cheated while her husband was in prison, and the story spread in an instant through the neighborhood where Michael's family lived.

This gossip hurts people a lot, not only the poor woman, but also little Michael.

In the past, when Michael Jr. saw Director Johnson, even if he was not affectionate, at least he would not stare at him with a hateful look.

But a lot has been going through since his mother became pregnant, and little Michael, who is much more mature than before, immediately realizes who made his mother have a big belly.

There is no doubt that it was Mr. Johnson, who often came to the house to take care of their mother and son.

It felt terrible, so Director Johnson discussed it with the woman, and they planned to move out of their current place of residence and move to a place where no one knew about them, and by the way, put Michael Jr. in a boarding private school.

In this way, he was able to avoid some unpleasant friction between little Michael and him, and with his mother.

Good idea, but no money.

The Federation of the Rich is a paradise, and money comes from the divine power of God, and anything can be done.

The Federation of the Poor is hell, and poverty is a noose that the devil puts around their necks, and the more they struggle, the more desperate they become.

Now the only one who can solve these problems is Lynch, because Lynch is a rich man.