"Really, really, I lied to you that you were a puppy. That's how they operate." The scumbag said, "I told him your income yesterday. Don't worry, I didn't tell him his name. I just said he was my friend.
, he calculated, based on your current income, if they help with planning, you can save at least more than 30 million in taxes a year."
When the scumbag said this, even Shengchun Chengdu was secretly surprised. She could save more than 30 million in taxes alone, so how much would her income be? Sheng Chuncheng knew that Xueer's live broadcast was very profitable, but she didn't expect that she
You can earn so much.
"Are you being deceived?" Xue'er asked doubtfully.
"How is it possible? My brother's company is run by them. Several of their artists are still third- and fourth-tier stars with no reputation. In one year, they have lost more than 50 million yuan in total.
Taxes, just like those I mentioned earlier, one person’s tax is several times theirs.” said the scumbag.
"How did they do it?" Xueer was moved. After all, it would be very tempting to save so much tax in a year.
"Well, I can't explain this clearly at the moment." The scumbag said, "In this case, I'll get on the phone and ask him to tell you directly. You'll understand as soon as he speaks."
"Okay." Xue'er nodded.
The scumbag man dialed the phone and pressed the speakerphone. The phone kept ringing and no one answered. Xueer looked at the scumbag man. The scumbag man was a little embarrassed and said:
"This guy must still be sleeping. He doesn't do anything bad every day. He goes to the nightclub with others at night and sleeps in the morning."
Xueer made a sound, turned her head, and continued to massage while lying there, ignoring the scumbag. In her mind, a person who likes to sleep in is not reliable at all, and his words should be discounted.
The scumbag wanted to say something else, but Xueer snorted: "Shut up, if you have anything to do, wait until I finish."
The scumbag retreated to the sofa angrily and sat down, scrolling on his mobile phone. Sheng Chuncheng turned his back to him and continued to massage Xueer. After massaging her back, Xueer turned over and Sheng Chuncheng continued to massage her breasts and
Head massage.
Xueer sniffed and said to Sheng Chuncheng, "Master Sheng, my nose seems to be a little stuffy. Please help me press it."
Sheng Chuncheng said yes, he took the bath towel, covered Xue'er first, and then started to massage the meridians and Yuzhen points on her head.
The scumbag’s cell phone rang, he took one look at it and shouted:
"He's back, he's back, he called back."
The scumbag picked up the phone and shouted:
"Brother, are you still sleeping? You must have drunk too much last night, haha, I knew it. In this way, the friend I told you yesterday, a very good friend, I am here with her now, you and her
Tell me, how do you operate it, what...
"Okay, okay, you can say anything, just say it... don't worry, she is me... yes, she is my girlfriend, how about it, now you can rest assured."
The scumbag came over with the phone. He pressed the speakerphone, then put the phone next to Xueer's head and said to Xueer:
"Brother Wang, if you don't know anything, just ask him."
Sheng Chuncheng stopped, and the scumbag patted him on the shoulder, then leaned close to him and whispered in his ear:
"You go and sit on the sofa for a while first."
Sheng Chuncheng nodded and walked to the sofa to sit down.
Xueer called "Brother Wang", and a lazy voice came out on the phone, as if he hadn't woken up yet. And when he heard it, he must be a fat man. His voice came from the fat on his neck.
What comes out of it is a little unclear.
Xue'er couldn't help but frown.
Brother Wang cleared his throat over there, and then asked: "Beauty, you do live broadcasts, right?"
Xueer hummed.
"Then your income is relatively simple and not that complicated. It is the online commission from the e-commerce platform and the pit fee. By the way, let me ask, what is the relationship between this Company M and you?
Is it your own, or..."
"My own." Xue'er said, and she started to get serious. The other person's words already showed that he knew a lot about this business and was not the kind of person who just talks about things.
"What's your name as a legal person?"
"No, my mother's name."
"I understand, how do you handle your current capital transactions? Did you sign a labor contract with the company and receive salary and bonuses, or did you sign a labor contract with the company and receive labor remuneration?"
Xueer said: "Labor contract."
The other party laughed and said: "It seems that I have asked someone knowledgeable for advice. Yes, although wages and labor remuneration are both subject to the over-progressive individual income tax rate of 3% to 45%, there are still differences.
Yes, the 960,000 yuan a year is negligible to you. If based on salary income, your tax burden is an average of 44.0%.
"Based on your labor remuneration, your personal tax burden is about 36% on average. Am I right?"
Xueer sat up on the massage table. She concluded that the other party was indeed an expert. She picked up the phone and raised it in front of her face.
"Yes, you are right." Xueer hesitated for a moment, then said: "Who just told me that if I ask you to plan, the tax burden can be greatly reduced, right?"
Brother Wang did not answer directly, but asked: "Just you two? Is there anyone else around you?"
Xueer knew what the other person meant by asking this question. She looked up at Sheng Chuncheng and said to the other person:
"No, we are in my office, the door is closed."
"Okay, then I can tell you that he is right, it can indeed be reduced significantly."
"How low?"
"The total tax burden shall not exceed three percent. "
Xueer was startled and shouted: "How is it possible that it is so low? Is it converting personal income into business income, or is it dividend distribution?"
The other party roared with laughter. The laughter rose and fell in waves. It rolled out from the middle of the meat and smelled of grease:
"It seems that you have studied it carefully, but do you think the tax burden can be reduced on these two items?"
Xueer tilted her head and thought for a while. She shook her head first, and then said: "No, we just passed it when we first declared it. If we declare according to these two items, it seems that the tax burden will not only not be reduced, but will also be higher than the direct declaration."
The taxes you pay are both high, or about the same.”
"Yes, smart."
Brother Wang roared with laughter again, and after he finished laughing, he said:
"Dividends and dividends are subject to a 25% incidental income tax rate, but dividends and dividends to individual shareholders must be distributions of after-tax profits from the company. That is to say, your company must first pay a 25% corporate income tax.
, which adds up, is of course higher than paying the comprehensive income tax directly.
"Converted to business income, an excess progressive tax rate of 5% to 35% is applicable. Based on your current income, the average tax rate is around 34.00 points and is close to 35%. It can be lower than that based on labor remuneration income.
One percentage point, but it will add a lot of trouble in operation."
"Then what else can we do? Aren't there just a few of them?" Xueer was puzzled, and she said, "Isn't it just a matter of directly making false accounts?"
The other party laughed loudly: "In today's world, with all the big data, you still dare to make false accounts? You did it this month, and the tax audit will come next month."
Xueer looked at the scumbag with confusion in her eyes.
The scumbag leaned closer to the phone and shouted: "Brother, stop being so secretive. Just talk to my wife."
