Jung Sung-hyun didn't know Park Jun-hyung's thoughts and attitudes, but because of the two people in front of him, he guessed a little. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I'm sorry Mr. Zheng, we're just doing business."

It was a man in his early thirties, in a light gray suit and a dark red tie. Under the refined board inches, there was a cold gaze in a pair of small eyes.

"Wherever and wherever it is, it is the duty of citizens to pay taxes according to the law. If you have doubts, it means that my work is not in place. ”

Zheng Chengxian replied with a wry smile.

These people came to the door early in the morning, and the leader was the person in front of him, named Kim Min-chul. Claiming to be a tax inspector, his aggressive appearance made employees who did not know the truth turn their heads and speculated about what happened to the company. Zheng Chengxian himself was also a little confused.

He is a flat-headed person who does not dare to break the law in his bones, and he pays attention to this kind of thing, and repeatedly urges Shen Shihuan to pay taxes according to law. Now these tax inspectors have come to the door, which makes him a little confused.

"We have received reports from the masses that your PT company is suspected of tax evasion, so please forgive me for any inconvenience." The woman next to Kim Min-cheol said coldly.

This woman is very young and ordinary-looking, but she has a heart for the world, and she should be Kim Min-chul's colleague or assistant. The two obviously look very different, but they give people the feeling of twins.

"Report?"

Zheng Chengxian smiled playfully, a little disapproving.

"Yes, the call went directly to our boss's office." Kim Min-cheol stared at Jung Sung-hyun with a meaningful look in his eyes: "That's why we came over." ”

Zheng Chengxian nodded thoughtfully, and said with a smile: "It's okay, it may be a misunderstanding with us." You have come to investigate and give an explanation to the public, just to prove our innocence. That's a good thing. ”

"It's best that Writer Zheng can think like this." The woman answered indifferently.

"It's not just about checking PT's taxes, but also your own taxes." The woman held her eyes and looked down at the document in her hand: "As far as we know, the income of Zheng Shushu alone far exceeds the income of the entire company, so your tax is the focus of our audit." ”

Zheng Chengxian was a little unhappy in his heart, but he didn't show it, just replied lightly: "My personal finances are handled by the secretary." Speaking of this, he turned his head and said to Han Jiaren, who was angry: "Nuna, you cooperate with them." ”

"Writer Zheng not only has an enviable confidante, but also a beautiful assistant like Miss Han Jiaren, which is really enviable." The woman pursed her lips with sarcasm.

didn't understand where her inexplicable hostility came from, Zheng Chengxian stood up very unhappily, stretched out his hand and gestured to the door: "These are my private affairs, so I won't worry about you." ”

The woman wanted to say something, but Kim Min-cheol hurriedly pulled her and stopped her from continuing with her eyes.

"In that case, I won't disturb Mr. Zheng's office, let's go to work first." Kim Min-chul stood up and smiled professionally.

Zheng Chengxian did not say anything with a cold face.

"Come with me, two of you!"

Han Jiaren said indifferently, leading the two of them out of the office. Seeing the two disappear out of sight, Zheng Chengxian snorted coldly and sat down.

As soon as he explained to IU what Park Jun-hyung was like, the tax inspector came to the door, and the mastermind behind the scenes didn't have to guess at all. Jung Sung-hyun knew that he would be looking for trouble, but he didn't expect it to be so bad.

Many people underestimate the harm caused by tax audits. Aside from the direct impact of the audit itself, this kind of behavior during non-routine inspections is a very serious blow to people and enterprises.

It's like if you are usually friendly to people and polite to everyone, and everyone says that you are a good person. But when the police suddenly come to your door and take you away, saying that they are assisting in the investigation, what will the neighbors think?

The police don't explain everything to their neighbors, and they can only bear the strange stares and speculations of the people around them.

This invisible harm is the biggest threat. This is especially true for public figures, and for Jung Sung-hyun, who is committed to building a good image, the damage is even more serious.

After a while, Han Jiaren pushed open the door again and walked in, her face full of worry.

"The financial statements were handed over to them?"

"Hmm!" Han Jiaren nodded.

Zheng Chengxian leaned back heavily, taking this opportunity to vent the anger in his heart.

"I really didn't expect Park Junhyung to use such a bad trick." Han Jiaren obviously also thought of the key point, and said worriedly: "Can you ask them to show the results of the audit?" ”

"It's useless!"

Jung Sung-hyun shook his head with a look of resentment: "Park Jun-hyung is losing here, even if we show the results, there will be a considerable number of people who don't believe it." ”

"From the moment these people came to the door, this handful of yellow mud has been pasted on the crotch of your and my pants, and I can't wash it clean." Slamming the table, Zheng Chengxian suppressed his anger and said.

Han Jiaren's face flushed, and she didn't care about the unintentional words on his anger: "Then what now?" ”

"I'm not worried about what to do now, but what to do in the future" Zheng Chengxian took out his cigarette irritably and took a hard puff:

"It's okay to say something like this once, and time will slowly erase these negative effects. I'm afraid that Park Junhyung won't give up, and if he does it a few more times, I'm afraid no one will believe in our innocence. ”

Han Jiaren's expression darkened, and she shuddered a little when she thought of the speculation that might arise. After thinking about it for a long time, he opened his mouth and suggested:

"You're also from Ms. Park's family, why don't you ask her?"

"Enough!"

Zheng Chengxian shook his head hopelessly, and a large area of green smoke appeared in a brief gap, but immediately gathered together again. It was like a sticky glue hanging over his head.

"Park Joon-hyung is following the normal procedure, which is completely legal. Even Park Geun-hye cannot interfere with the judiciary for no reason. ”

After saying this, Jung Sung-hyun couldn't help but think of Park Jung-hwan, the person who caused himself to squat in a mental hospital for several years. The methods he uses are the same as those used by Park Junhyung now.

At the beginning, Park Jung-hwan bribed the attending doctor and asked him to keep Jung Sung-hyun in the hospital forever.

As the attending doctor, as long as he does not admit that the patient is cured, how can Jung Sung-hyun leave the hospital? Even if it is stabbed in the media, will the reporter believe the words of the doctor, or will he believe the words of a mentally ill person?

This kind of conspiracy is the most difficult to deal with, it is all in accordance with the law, just do a little trick in the details, it will cause a completely different result.

For example, if the police come to the door again after the tax is gone, as long as they come in uniform, even if they come to the door to chat, what will the reporter think after the number of times is too much? What will the people think?

"Is there no way?"

This time, Han Jiaren didn't have any good options, so he could only look at Zheng Chengxian with a blank eye, hoping that he could come up with a good idea.

"For a while, I can't think of any good way."

Zheng Chengxian rubbed the corners of his forehead in distress, and the curling green smoke slowly rose like a rope, constantly spreading and fading, and finally disappeared. (To be continued.) )