Richard's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he shook his head wildly, "NO! NO! Don't tell me any financial products. I'm not interested in finance. Don't tempt me again."

"In that case..." Qin Yiyang pretended to think for a moment, "You know, legality, low risk, and high returns can only satisfy two. Since you don't consider financial management, then I will ask the foundation to quickly put these two into consideration.

I will transfer it to you, and you can go and see for yourself if there are any high-profit businesses."

"What about compensation?" Richard asked.

"You're about to quit, what kind of compensation do you need?!" Qin Yi asked in surprise.

"Fake!" Richard was so angry that he almost ran away again, "I've been talking for a long time but I still refuse to pay!"

"Twenty million is already a lot." Qin Yi frowned, "Are you short of money?"

"Nonsense, no one is short of money!" Richard yelled, "How much money are those sons of bitches from the Foundation willing to pay!"

"You want them to compensate you unless the United States elects a black president." Qin Yi shrugged.

"What kind of joke are you talking about?!" Richard was impatient. "How much money can you give me?"

"Calm down, Richard, be friendly and make money, don't be anxious." Qin Yi coughed, "Actually, I have a way to make money, but it's just a little..."

"Something?"

"It's a little less legal." Qin Yi looked at Richard and Fred seriously, "But the income is very high, so high that you can't imagine it. Are you interested?"

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "What the hell are you talking about..." Richard was grabbed by Fred before he could finish his words.

Fred looked at Qin Yi seriously, "Tell me in detail about your somewhat illegal plan and how much it will cost?"

"There is basically no cost." Qin Yi said with a smile, "Just move your fingers and the money will automatically enter your account?"

Fred frowned, remained silent for a few seconds, and then slowly asked, "What are you going to do?"

"Do you know Bahrain Bank?" Qin Yi asked.

Richard jumped up immediately, "Hey, I told you, don't talk to me about any more bullshit about financial management. I've had enough!"

Fred took out his gun and glared at Richard, who immediately sat down obediently.

"I'm not talking about financial products, I'm talking about another brand-new thing." Qin Yi snapped his fingers, "What can you rely on to make a steady profit without losing money in this world? What is the real core of doing business?"

Fred shook his head. If he knew this, would he be an agent?

"It's information! It's intelligence!" Qin Yi nodded, "All profitable businesses rely on information differences to make money. We must break the boundaries of thinking and focus on top-level design..."

"Wait a minute." Fred interrupted Qin Yi unceremoniously, "I don't understand what you are talking about. Just tell me how you make money."

Qin Yi sighed, "Do you have a computer here?"

"Yes." Fred immediately asked someone to bring an IBM laptop over, put it on the table and pushed it to Qin Yi.

Qin Yi connected to the Internet, opened the email, typed a few words, and then clicked send.

"Okay, we just need to wait patiently."

Fred and Richard frowned, "What are you doing?"

"Shh, don't worry." Qin Yi said with a smile, "I'm just showing you how to make money."

"That's it?!" Richard laughed sarcastically, "You just want to make money by sending an email? Are you dreaming?"

Qin Yi smiled and said nothing, his eyes never leaving the screen.

Fred and Richard looked at each other, left their seats and stood behind Qin Yi to see what he was doing.

Suddenly, an email was received in his inbox. Qin Yi was immediately refreshed. After clicking it, he found that there was only a short line of text in it.

"Who are you?!

"

Qin Yi quickly replied, "It doesn't matter who I am, you just need to do as I say and transfer one million US dollars to the following account."

"Give me a bank account number!" Qin Yi said without raising his head, "Hurry up, make sure it's safe, the kind that can't be traced, hurry up! Now!"

Fred hesitated and quickly reported a bank account.

Qin Yi filled in his bank account, clicked send, and then said with a smile, "The next step is to witness the miracle."

"Witness what?!" Fred was a little confused. You just witnessed a miracle.

"Check that bank account." Qin Yi prompted.

Fred walked to the window with some confusion, picked up his cell phone and dialed the bank's number.

But the next second, Fred's expression changed, and he stood there dumbfounded, not even bothering to pick up the phone when it slipped from his palm.

"Walterfuck!" Fred rushed to Qin Yi and said excitedly, "How did you do this?! What on earth did you do?"

Richard was confused the whole time, "What happened to Fred?"

"Farke, do you know what he did?" Fred said excitedly, "He is simply a wizard! I now have a million dollars in my bank account! What kind of magic is this?"

"Really?!" Richard was completely stunned. Qin Yi got a million dollars by just sending two emails.

"Hey, hey, hey, calm down." Qin Yi pushed Fred aside lightly, "This is just an appetizer. This is not magic, just a little trick."

"How on earth did you do it?" Fred was still excited and couldn't help himself.

"Have you ever heard of telecommunications fraud?" Qin Yi asked.
Chapter completed!