Mike Aller lowered his head to think for a moment, then raised his head and said with a smile, "I think there is probably nothing better than this position in the world, right? My main task every year is to spend money, and there is a salary of two million US dollars to be collected. I really can't think of any reason why I can refuse. Okay, Cole, I-AM-IN!"

Yang Jing smiled and stretched out his hand, tightly shaking Mike Aller's hand. "Well, before I leave, I think we can have an in-depth discussion on the responsibilities of the general manager of the Dragon Fund."

Mike Aller also smiled and said, "Boss, as you wish."

Finally, Mike Aller was dealt with, which made Yang Jing very happy.

One hundred million US dollars in annual operating funds and two million US dollars in remuneration. Such conditions would have been unacceptable in the 1980s, and even in 2017, there would definitely be a lot of people scrambling for them.

Of course, Yang Jing did not offer such good conditions to be a saint and show kindness. First of all, the evil dragon fund he established was actually entirely for the service of the Holy Ring. Of course, after letting the Holy Ring absorb enough treasure energy, he would see if he could add some chips to himself in 2017.

It is precisely because of this idea that Yang Jing worked so hard this time.

What? You said you left too much money for Mike Aller. What would you do if he ran away with your money?

In fact, Yang Jing had thought about this, but one thing was that Yang Jing simply did not have a suitable candidate at the moment, and another thing was that Yang Jing was not completely without a countermeasure mechanism.

First of all, $100 million a year was the upper limit of the funds Yang Jing gave to Mike Aller. In the 1980s, $100 million was enough for Mike Aller to do many things. As long as he didn't go crazy and buy the treasures of famous museums such as the Louvre, the Metropolitan Museum of Art in the United States, and the British Museum in London, and didn't buy precious paintings by famous painters such as Van Gogh, Cézanne, and Monet, this $100 million was enough for Mike Aller to go to various auctions.

Secondly, although Mike Aller is the general manager of the Dragon Fund, Yang Jing still plans to hand over the finances of the Dragon Fund to an accounting firm for control. Without his own authorization letter, the accounting firm can only give Mike Aller $100 million each year.

Finally, if Mike Aller really ran away with the money, Yang Jing would not care. This money was almost like picking it up for free, and Yang Jing would not feel bad if he lost $100 million. At most, he could find another opportunity to earn more.

Baidu and Google of later generations have information about various stock market crashes and investments in the 1980s and 1990s, such as the Plaza Accord, Black Friday, the collapse of the Soviet Union, and the attack on the pound... As long as you do a little research, you can easily get the money through a restricted time-space travel.

The wool comes from the sheep, and it is all foreigners' money, not his own. Even if he loses it, Yang Jing will never feel sorry.

What Yang Jing really needs is a spokesperson who can collect various antiques and cultural relics for the Evil Dragon Fund in this time and space, and whose role is similar to that of Xue Renfa.

The next day, Cesar and the other four people left on a plane. After seeing them off, Yang Jing discussed with Mike Aller for a long time with peace of mind. After finalizing all the things that were going to be handed over to Mike Aller, Yang Jing quietly walked to the deserted beach that night.

There was no one on the empty beach. Under the twinkling starry sky, Yang Jing took a deep look at the city in the distance that had brought him $4 billion in wealth. He smiled slightly, and the next moment, his figure instantly disappeared on the empty beach.

Apart from the starry sky that saw all this, and the footprints left on the beach that proved that someone had quietly come here and quietly left this time and space, no one could have imagined that a person from the future had created a miracle here...

PS: I don’t know what happened, but I suddenly got gout. My feet hurt so much that I couldn’t walk. I had to go to the hospital for an IV drip today…