Chapter 167: She's Not Reconciled
As if to specifically hit Jiang Xinhan, a siren sounded from a distance, and a long line of cars stopped at the door of the hotel. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
A policeman got out of the car led by him: "Irrelevant personnel, please leave immediately, the police are handling the case, please leave unrelated personnel immediately." ā
Jiang Xinhan lowered his head and left quickly, walking to a back street alley next to him, wanting to stop a car and go home. But many taxis ran off the gas pedal when they saw her outfit.
She stomped her feet and tried to borrow a mobile phone to call back, but she was taken as a liar by others and was beaten up.
When has Jiang Xinhan ever tasted this? She endured the rolls of others and the eyes that contained all kinds of deep meanings, and walked back in humiliation along the way.
Fortunately, this place was not very far from the Jiang family's old mansion, and when her heels were about to bleed, she finally returned home.
This place has not yet received an impact, so when the nanny saw Jiang Xinhan's appearance, she hurriedly came up to help her: "Miss Sun, what's wrong with you?" ā
Jiang Xinhan pushed the nanny away, walked upstairs slowly, and lay down on his bed.
At this moment, the headquarters of the Hanhua Group has been turned upside down, and when Jiang Hanhua arrived, the people from the tax department and the State Security Bureau were seizing the finance department and the president's office.
After all, Jiang Hanhua has experienced a lot of old fritters, so after being a little shocked, he hurriedly said to Xiao Yuan, who was obviously the leader, with a smile: "Hello, little brother! I'm Jiang Hanhua, I want to ask, why are we being seized? ā
Xiao Yuanpi said with a smile: "Oh, it's the chairman of the general!" "Your sister, who is your brother?
Jiang Hanhua waved his hand modestly: "Hehehe, don't dare to be, don't dare to be." ā
Xiao Yuan took out a search warrant and shook it under Jiang Hanhua's nose: "We also received a notice from our superiors, and it is said that it is because of the problem of tax evasion and tax evasion on your side." ā
Jiang Hanhua was confused, the relationship between the accounting and the tax bureau has always been handled very well, if there is such a thing, why no one informed him?
He took out his phone and walked to the side to call a certain director of the tax bureau: "Hello Director Zhong, I'm Jiang Hanhua!" It's just ......" Xiao Yuan smiled at his actions, and then ignored him.
Looking at the phone that was hung up, what did Jiang Hanhua not understand? The director is probably going to give himself up. A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Sun Hanhua's eyes, if you dare to ignore me, I will dare to make you feel bad!
He walked up to Xiao Yuan with a shy smile again and asked, "If it's just tax evasion, isn't it okay to just seal the finance department?" Why are there people from the national security? ā
Xiao Yuan seemed to remember: "Oh! This, look at my memory, I forgot to tell you, our national security is because we found out that your group is dealing with the underworld. Let me tell you, this underworld is amazing, specializing in doing something that harms the country, I believe you must not know it, there must be that bastard behind your back to take advantage of your position and hook up with those bad guys. ā
Jiang Hanhua's initial surprise and later calmness made Xiao Yuan can't help but raise his lips, this old ghost is probably panicked, and even believes his own clumsy lie.
Indeed, Jiang Hanhua was indeed panicked, after all, he had a relationship with Yakuza in Japan, and his illegitimate son was not the biggest leader of Yakuza in his country? However, from Xiao Yuan's words, does it have nothing to do with this?
Seeing that the police officers of the national security emptied the entire president's office, his heart began to hang again, desperately recalling, did he really not put anything important here?
Xiao Yuancai didn't care if he could find any important evidence, the evidence had reached the director as early as this morning, although he didn't know where it came from. He just needs to make a move here, and someone else will do the rest.
The old house of the Jiang family, Jiang Xinhan's bedroom.
She asked the babysitter to draw the curtains all over the room so that no light was visible, and she hated the light now, she hated the sun, and the sun made her insecure.
She kept thinking about yesterday's events, under what circumstances did she get her hands on someone? Why didn't he go unnoticed when he was secretly protected by the people of Yakuza?
She felt so sick that she thought she had been by some homeless man yesterday, and she wanted to tear off all her skin.
Jiang Xinhan, who was lying in the bathtub, did it when she thought of it, picked up the bath towel and kept rubbing it on her body, until it was bloody, and then she cried and threw the bath towel aside. She's not reconciled, she's not reconciled......
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"The king called me to patrol the mountains, I will turn the world around......" After eating, Zhao Zheng famously said that during the lunch break, Zhao Zheng, who was busy with his heart, heard his mobile phone ringing, and frowned depressedly. Li Jiang under him pushed him away with a smile: "Go and answer the phone, don't exercise, I'll go to Secretary Qiao's house in a while!" "Otherwise, she wouldn't have any energy.
Zhao Zheng glanced at her, ignoring the mobile phone that kept ringing: "You seem to be glad that I don't want you?" ā
Li Jiang paused, and hurriedly smoothed his hair: "What's the matter?" Says who? I love it when you touch me, you see, I can't wait to get it. As if to prove that what she said was true, she actually grabbed Zhao Zheng's hand and leaned under her.
When Zhao Zheng touched a large area under Li Jiang, his heart was swelling, and he stepped forward and wiped Li Jiang dry again.
Li Jiang scolded himself for being brain-dead again, and Zhao Zheng was about to let him go, but he was pulled back by his own pig's head.
The ringtone of the mobile phone still rang non-relentlessly, Zhao Zheng didn't care about it at all, and there was a storm in the ringtone, and finally released himself.
Li Jiang looked at Zhao Zheng leaning on the head of the bed to answer the phone, and couldn't help but be a little angry, this guy seems to be iron, he is the one who exerts force, and he is the one who moves, why is he not out of breath at all when he talks about his phone? Look at yourself, although he is lying down at this moment, he still wastes a lot of strength to control Jiao Panting a little.
She tried to move and retreat, your sister's Zhao Zheng, she almost can't get out of bed now, and her legs are sore. How can I go to Secretary Qiao's house at this time?
Thinking of this, she slapped Zhao Zheng's chest hatefully, and the sound of "snap" made her stunned, how could it be so loud? Zhao Zheng smiled at her and asked softly, "Does your hand hurt?" (To be continued.) )