On a weekday morning, Lyme suddenly called Lin Qi.
Lyme currently worked in financial investment at the South Hemisphere Financial Center in Nagaril, in the same field as Vera's son.
The only difference was that their positions were not quite the same—
Lyme only needed to sit in his office, and plenty of people were willing to pour money into the foundation's account before waiting for their share at the end of the year.
Vera's son, on the other hand, had to use various social methods to convince investors that giving their money to him was the best choice.
Over the years, Lyme had built his own brand through his stable and reliable reputation. In the Federation, people trusted that.
They believed that a foundation with a long history and stable returns would not suddenly collapse. Although people were always hit hard whenever accidents occurred, most of the time they still believed in it.
At present, Lin Qi and Lyme no longer had much of a business relationship. The only connection was that Lin Qi still held thirty percent of his foundation's shares.
Every year at the end of the year, Lin Qi received roughly one or two million in dividends from the foundation's profits. That was all—
Although he had said "that was all," it did not mean the project lacked profits. In fact, there was plenty of room for manipulation in the way the foundation calculated its profits.
The simplest example was staff expenses. There was a great deal of flexibility there!
As Lyme, who was now quite famous in the financial investment industry, there was nothing wrong with him drawing a salary of... one or two million a year, right?
And that was only his salary. What about his financial team? The traders, managers, and others not