American Comics: I, New York Underground Prince

Jin Bin's office.

Seeing Luo Feng coming to the company to find him, Jin Bing also smiled happily.

Immediately ask the female secretary to pour two cups of coffee, and sit on the sofa with Luo Feng.

"With what happened last time, no one in the school should dare to trouble you, right?"

"No, I have to solve the trouble myself, I can't always trouble my father."

Jin nodded in relief.

After what happened last time, I really grew up.

"But Obadiah came to me..."

Jin Bing narrowed his eyes, and there was a murderous intent in his eyes.

He didn't expect that that guy actually dared to find Luo Feng behind his back, if he found out the secret that Luo Feng is a Mutant...

Seemingly aware of Jin Bing's mood swings, Luo Feng briefly explained what happened yesterday morning.

When he heard that Luo Feng got a car from Obadiah, Jin couldn't help laughing.

"Hahaha, he really deserves to be my son, just like me."

"It won't hurt at all."

"But I think he can't give you this car during this period of time. He should be dying of anxiety now."

"Because of the Tony Stark thing?"

"Yes, this matter is now a hot topic in the whole society."

Looking at Jin Bin's reaction, Luo Feng probably guessed, maybe Jin Bin now also knows that Tony is in the hands of the Ten Commandments Gang.

Maybe their cooperation is also related to this matter.

But these are not what Luo Feng cares about.

"Father, I came to you today to borrow some money from you. I want to start a company."

"You want to start a business?"

Jin Bin paused while holding the coffee, thinking that it might be a school homework or something.

After all, the purpose of these universities in the beautiful country is to practice more than theory, sometimes for the authenticity of a subject.

All kinds of weird homework are often assigned.

Although Jin didn't go to college, but the more he saw, the more he knew.

As a father, I must fully support my son's homework.

Not to mention starting a company, even if Luo Feng wants his company now, Jin Bing will use it to transfer the contract without saying a word.

"Then how much registered capital do you plan to ask for?"

Luo Feng understatedly gave a 2.

Jin Bin nodded: "Two million USD, no problem, I'll send someone to do it right away..."

"No, it's 200 million!"

"puff……"

Jin Bing just drank the coffee in his mouth, he couldn't swallow it, and spit it all out, looking at Luo Feng in disbelief.

Confirmed again: "Two... two hundred million?"

Could this tm be a school assignment?

Luo Feng nodded: "Two hundred million USD, plus the pocket money I usually save myself."

"The start-up capital is about 220 million USD."

Obediently.

It turns out that he still has 20 million USD, and his son is still a little rich.

Jin also observed Luo Feng's expression to make sure he was not joking.

Only then did he continue to ask: "Then what kind of business do you want to set up?"

Two hundred million USD, although a lot.

But for Jin Bin, it is not difficult to take it out.

You must know that the underworld transactions and goods are all cash flow, don't look at the rich people of the upper class in New York City.

All of them are dressed in gold and silver, and they look very rich.

In fact, there are more stock funds and fixed assets such as real estate. When you really want to use money, it is another matter to exchange it for cash flow.

It is no exaggeration to say that it is neither the government nor the banks that have the most cash in New York City.

It's him Jin Bin.

"Register as a financial investment company first, and then talk about it later when you want to change it."

"Father, I still need someone who understands financial transactions to manage the company for me. I think she is pretty good."

Luo Feng pointed to the female secretary beside Jin Bing.

According to Luo Feng's knowledge, Jin Bing, the female secretary, may look ordinary, but she actually graduated from a prestigious financial school with a master's degree.

Many of the finances in the company are operated by her.

The female secretary was also taken aback, and pointed at herself in a daze: "Me?"

"Master Luo Feng..."

"Do you want to... buy shares in Stark Industries?"

The female secretary immediately realized what Luo Feng was thinking.

As a master of finance, she keeps an eye on the changes in the market all the time.

When Tony disappeared yesterday, the stock of Stark Industries was the first to be affected.

It fell 20 percent overnight.

It can be called a big sale by jumping off a building.

But even with a 20% drop, the stock of Stark Industries is still the most valuable stock today.

Seeing that the other party's intuition is so keen, Luo Feng also nodded in appreciation.

Agreed with the female secretary's idea.

Jin Bing also reacted, buying the shares of Stark Industries, why didn't he think of it yesterday...

Compared with others, he knows more inside information.

But now that Luo Feng thought of it, it was the same.

"Master Luo Feng, it's not that I want to hurt you. From a professional point of view, it is undoubtedly a very risky behavior to buy Stark Industries' stocks now."

"Now the whereabouts of the soul of Stark Industries is unknown, in case news of his death comes out after we finish the purchase."

"Then the stock of Stark Industries will usher in the lowest point, or even... go bankrupt..."

The female secretary looked at this matter with a professional eye.

The analysis was also very reasonable. She thought that Luo Feng saw the fall of Stahl Industrial's stock and wanted to buy it as soon as his brain got hot.

That's why he persuaded his young master.

Luo Feng smiled: "The analysis is very good, what do you think, father?"

"I'll arrange it right away. The new company will be established in your name, and 200 million cash will be deposited into the company's account soon."

King didn't know that if Tony Stark came back alive, the stock would go back to where it was.

If he dies, Stark Industries' stock won't fall until he cooperates with Obadiah.

"As for you, manage Luo Feng's new company from now on, and your salary will be doubled."

The female secretary froze in place.

What's the matter, the two father and son?

Did you not listen to your professional opinion at all?

Rich people don't take money seriously, are they so self-willed?

Before the female secretary could express her opinion again, Jin Bin took out his personal mobile phone and began to raise funds.

"Luo Feng, all your new company certificates will be available tomorrow, and the floor below will be your private office."

"Two days later, 200 million was credited to the company's account."

Jin Bing's work efficiency is not low.

One phone call is all it takes.

"Thank you father, this money will be considered as your share in my company."

"Let's go, let's go and see where you will work in the future..."

"Huh? Oh..."

Up to now, the female secretary is still a little confused.

Watching the back of Luo Feng walking towards the elevator, the corners of Jin's mouth raised slightly unconsciously...

He always felt that what Luo Feng wanted to do was not that simple.

But I won't ask too many questions, I will only give my full support unconditionally...

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