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Chapter 12 Obsessive-Compulsive Disorder

格林自己大概算了一下明年他要缴纳大概有28%联邦税(1316万)+ 14%的纽约州税(658万),总计1974万美元。

Turning $4700 million into $2700 million in hand in an instant is something no one can accept.

Moreover, as long as Green doesn't want to go to jail for 5 years, plus 25% late fees and 75% fraud penalties, this money must be set aside and cannot be used.

If you invested that much money in a company as seed funding and seized the critical period of these two years, how much would you earn back!

Morris understood. This young employer was undoubtedly skilled at making money, but he was a complete novice in other areas.

However, this was excellent news for Morris. He wasn't afraid of clients having problems; he was afraid of clients not coming to him.

"Based on this calculation, you will have to pay more than $1900 million in taxes next year. SATA can provide you with assistance in your situation."

When Uma, who was standing next to her, heard that she had to pay more than $1900 million in taxes, she rolled her eyes and almost fell over, as if the money was hers.

Meanwhile, Uma used her limited mathematical knowledge to frantically calculate in her little head how much money she needed to earn to pay so much tax.

As a result, her CPU almost burned out and she still hadn't figured it out after a long time.

He could only stammer out a question: "Can I not pay?"

Morris's excellent professionalism prevented him from rolling his eyes.

Stay calm. The employer's vase is still the employer's; you absolutely cannot reveal that.

Green gestured for Uma to shut up and not say anything. Not handing it over? You try it and see.

The armed forces of the IRS are comparable to those of the U.S. military.

Historically, many powerful figures eventually fell from grace because of tax audits by the tax authorities.

"While you can't avoid paying taxes, you can optimize your tax system within the legal limits," Morris said.

Green nodded. He had consulted this method before, but the answer he received was not satisfactory, so he said...

"Then please help me find a professional tax lawyer to make a plan. If you are satisfied, I will entrust you with handling my personal tax matters from now on."

Morris clenched his fist secretly, but nodded without showing any emotion.

If he could secure Green's current case, and also bring in a tax-related case for the lawyer, Morris would not only earn the law firm's commission but also make the person who took the case owe him a favor.

"No problem, I'll have Doug and his team contact you tomorrow, and we can submit the proposal to you in as little as a week."

Next, the two sides discussed the draft "Detailed Corporate Structure and Organizational Structure Plan for Financial Dual Entities" in detail. Before they knew it, it was 12:00 noon.

Green raised his hand to look at his watch and said to Morris and Doug.

"Let's stop here for today. Would you like to have lunch together later if it's convenient for you?"

Doug had eaten a sandwich in the morning, and then sat here drinking a lot of coffee and was starving.

He was about to agree to Green's invitation, but luckily he knew who his boss was.

"I'm afraid it won't work today. We need to hurry back to the office and organize the materials."

Based on your requirements, I've roughly estimated that these matters need to be processed within 90 days.

I'd love to continue our conversation about the interesting aspects of the financial markets, but I'm sorry, I have to finish my work first.

"Maybe next time, after things are settled, I'll invite you to dinner to celebrate."

Morris gestured to Doug to quickly pack his things and leave.

Although he really wanted to get to know Green better and deepen their personal relationship, he knew he had to listen carefully to what was being said, and as someone with experience, he wasn't stupid.

The pretty girl next to them had been waiting all morning. What were they doing following along when the young people were having a romantic time?

So Morris very readily offered to go back to work overtime.

Green shook hands with the two of them and saw them out of the coffee shop, after which Uma took his arm and walked toward the restaurant.

Doug glanced back at the two walking intimately together and suddenly realized what was going on. He then followed his boss, Morris, toward the parking lot.

Another day, the winter sun shines warmly.

A few white clouds drifted in the azure sky, swaying gently in the wind like a young woman swaying her chest as she walked, a sight that was quite delightful.

The clear morning light bathed Green as if she were in a hot spring, and the gentle caress of her delicate hands made it exceptionally comfortable.

Seeing the hesitant look on Morris's face when he left yesterday, Green knew there were some things he couldn't say in front of outsiders.

So this morning, Green woke Morris up from his bed very early.

Morris worked overtime until 2 a.m. yesterday before finally going to bed, and was inexplicably woken up by a phone call early this morning, so he's feeling quite annoyed right now.

"So, Mr. Maurice, what was it that you hadn't finished saying yesterday?"

Green feigned an obsessive-compulsive state and asked.

This question actually forced Morris to swallow back the complaints that were on the tip of his tongue; after all, one has to consider the mental state of an employer with obsessive-compulsive disorder.

"It's like this, Mr. Walker..."

Green quickly interrupted him.

"Just call me Green, I think we're friends now, aren't we?"

Well, Morris was eager to build a personal relationship with his employer, so he spoke up.

"Okay, Mr. Green, actually after listening to your idea, I think there should be a better solution to redesign the company structure."

This architecture can circumvent regulatory oversight, but it's somewhat troublesome and relatively expensive.

Green instantly understood what Morris meant, thinking that Morris was truly a "good person" who cared about his employer.

Actually, Green had this idea from the beginning, but he didn't want to say it out loud. Some things can be done by others, but he shouldn't shout them out.

Morris is perfect; he can pick up on the underlying meaning from Green's subtle tone and immediately start planning.

"I only have one requirement: it must be legal and compliant. I'm waiting for your proposal." Green hung up the phone without saying anything more.

Green knows this country all too well; after all, he lived in China, a country that was an enemy of the United States, in his previous life.

As the saying goes, the person who understands you best is not your friend, but your enemy.

Therefore, Green must build layers of armor around himself before he can fully control his safety.

After making the call, Green returned to the bedroom, patted Uma's bottom, and began his wake-up call.

Half an hour later, Green said softly, leaning against the headboard.

"I can't stay with you today, I have to take care of some work at the company. Remember to keep your phone on, I'll call you if I miss you."

Uma was somewhat unhappy.

"Can't I call you if I miss you?"

"Of course, you can call me anytime, but you know, I can be very busy sometimes."

If you disturb me, be careful, the punishment will be doubled.

As he spoke, Green smiled, revealing a wolf-like expression.

Uma, shirtless, proudly thrust out her snow-white breasts in a defiant manner.

"I'm not afraid. Let me see what other tricks you have up your sleeve..."

"Fairy!" Grimm growled, panting heavily.

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