Chapter 739: The End of the Anti-Bone Boy

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Mr. Liu and Mr. Ma, who originally had high hopes for Motorola and thought that abandoning Lianchuang Technology and switching to Motorola was the wisest decision in their lives, looked at the goods that they begged their grandfather to tell their grandmother to take out a loan from the bank, but they could hardly sell, and in less than a week, the two of them were almost 10 years old, not only did their ruddy complexions become dull and dull, but they were originally black and beautiful...... Well, short hair, and a few touches of white quietly popped up. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info ~ ∫, wwā–²w.. com

It's just that he doesn't sell well, but seeing that the Lisheng mobile phone he used to act as an agent is in a mess, how can Mr. Ma stand it in his heart? : If it weren't for your surname Liu's repeated tricks to trick me into switching to Motorola, and Lao Tzu is now happily counting the money and counting the cramps in his hands, why would you be here looking at the door of the store in a daze?

Thinking that he was dizzy and fooled by this bastard surnamed Liu for some reason, Mr. Ma felt annoyed and remorseful in his heart.

Just as Mr. Ma was pulling his hair and thinking about how to get out of the current predicament, the beautiful female secretary ran in in a panic and said with a frightened face: "Old ...... Boss, the people from the tax office are here again. ā€

The people from the tax office are here again? Mr. Ma was suddenly extremely depressed in his heart, and waved his arm vigorously: "Didn't they come two days ago, why did they come again today?" ā€

The beautiful female secretary didn't notice it for a while, and was thrown a few steps behind by Mr. Ma, but she didn't dare to attack when she knew that the boss was in a bad mood in the past two days, and she shrank and said: "A few days ago, it was the people who came from the local tax, and today it seems that the people who came from the national tax, and the leader of the team is Deputy Director Yi of the National Taxation Bureau......"

Mr. Ma only felt a rush of anger to his head. couldn't help but slap the table heavily and scolded: "Caotama! Which turtle son bastard wants to divide the taxes? ā€

If you only need to produce a blood as before, then it is like now, the land tax will come and the national tax will come, and the national tax will be finished...... He didn't bother to think about what department would come to "visit" him after the national tax was over, let alone think about how the deputy director of the IRS would personally lead the team, and pushed the secretary away violently, reaching out and touching the office door heavily, but when his hand fell on the door lock, his face seemed to be deformed. The face that was full of impatience just now was instantly full of smiles. Hunched over to Deputy Director Yi, who was holding his hands behind his back and looking impatient, he stretched out his hand from afar: "Oh, Yi Ju, you don't come to say hello to your brother, brother, I happen to have a little red robe from a friend here." Know you love tea. You must try ......"

Pity. Deputy Director Yi turned a blind eye to Mr. Ma's outstretched hand, his head was still high, and the hand that had been behind his back did not mean to stretch out at all. said coldly: "Mr. Ma, I'm sorry, someone reported to the bureau that you Tianshun Industry and Trade had tax evasion......

Hearing Deputy Director Yi's words, Mr. Ma's heart instantly began to sink, but he had to work hard to squeeze out a smiling face, and at the same time withdrew his hand in a sneering manner: "Misunderstanding, this is all a misunderstanding, Ma is a serious businessman, he has always been in good manners in business, and he has never evaded taxes, this must be a villain doing something in secret, Yi Ju, please believe me...... Come, Yi Ju, please sit in the house. ā€

As for the rejection of the handshake, who cares about such a small detail at this time?

It's a pity that Deputy Director Yi, who was familiar with him in the past, didn't mean to give himself face at all this time, and didn't even nod casually, with a cold face and a businesslike posture: "You don't have to go in, the director is waiting for my news." ā€

"The Commune?" Mr. Ma was stunned for a moment: this time he came to his company to check the tax situation, and it turned out to be an order personally issued by the boss of the national taxation?

Deputy Director Yi glared at him angrily: Aren't you talking nonsense, Lao Tzu is also a dignified deputy director, without the director's order, who can command Lao Tzu to move?

Mr. Ma's heart was cold!

He is not familiar with the public director, and the two have nothing to do with each other, but these are not important, the important thing is that this matter was personally ordered by the public director, and the taste of this is ...... The more I pondered, the more Mr. Ma felt that the taste was very wrong, and then thought that even the Environmental Sanitation Bureau dared to find trouble for himself in the past few days, how could Mr. Ma not know that he was really in trouble this time?

He grabbed Deputy Director Yi's hand and begged bitterly: "Yi Ju, you are a person who understands, what is going on recently, please give me some advice." ā€

He is not stupid, he has been found fault by people in various government departments one after another during this time, where does Mr. Ma not know what must be wrong? If there is a problem, you are not afraid, as long as you prescribe the right medicine, you can always solve the trouble, but if you can't find where the problem is, then it will be troublesome, instead of burning incense and worshiping the Buddha everywhere like sprinkling pepper noodles, it is better to find a way to attack it...... As the deputy director of the IRS, Deputy Director Yi must know something, right?

Speaking from the heart, the two are still a little friendly, seeing Mr. Ma begging him so hard, Deputy Director Yi's heart couldn't help but soften, hesitated for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth, waved his hand to the people he brought, and said, "You go down for a cup of tea first." ā€

"Yes, yes, Xiao Lin, you go and help me entertain the big guys, if you have any good things, just bring them." Mr. Ma hurriedly commanded his female secretary, pulled Deputy Director Yi's sleeve and walked into the office, after entering, Mr. Ma didn't say a word, opened his drawer and took out a card and handed it to Deputy Director Yi, "Yi Bureau, this is 100,000 yuan, the password is 6 1, brother, I don't dare to ask for anything else, just ask for advice, brother, I have offended that god?" ā€

Thinking of this period of time, all government departments that can have something to do with themselves will come to "visit" themselves at every turn, and the Motorola mobile phones they represent cannot be sold, Mr. Ma is almost crazy, although 100,000 yuan is not a small amount, but as long as I can inquire and understand what the situation is, Mr. Ma also admitted.

Deputy Director Yi put the card in his pocket without blinking, and his face softened a lot: "Let me tell you this, what is the specific situation, who is targeting you, in fact, I don't know very well." ā€

"Huh?" Hearing Deputy Director Yi's words, Mr. Ma was stupid: Lao Tzu bought such a sentence for 100,000 yuan?

However, Deputy Director Yi really took money to help people, and the discipline was just right, and without waiting for Mr. Ma to ask, he continued: "But our director also helps others, you should understand when I say this, right?" ā€

Mr. Ma's face turned pale in an instant, and his hands were trembling uncontrollably: "What do you mean...... From the province? ā€

Mr. Ma, who knew the news, felt that he might as well not know: he had offended the big man in the province? When the hell did this happen?

Thinking that he had offended a big man who could easily decide his life and death without knowing when, Mr. Ma wanted to cry.

Deputy Director Yi looked at him sympathetically.

Speaking of which, the relationship between the two is not bad, and there are some friendships, but as a government official, Deputy Director Yi put his position very right: When you are fine, we can call you brothers, no problem, who makes you rich, but since you have committed Tai Sui, then you can go as far as you can to Lao Tzu! Like Deputy Director Yi, who can still give Lao Ma a few words at this time, he is already a rare conscience and morality among officials, and even Deputy Director Yi himself is a little moved by himself.

offended the big people in the province......

Mr. Ma's face was full of despair, and he knelt down to Deputy Director Yi: "Bureau Yi, I beg you, I beg you, point me out again, who did I offend?" Is there any chance of undoing this? ā€

What the? You asked Lao Tzu to help you inquire about this? Deputy Director Yi was taken aback, and his instinct to seek advantage and avoid harm made him subconsciously rush out, but Mr. Ma had no choice but to hug his thigh.

"You let go, you let go, let people see what it looks like?" Deputy Director Yi regretted it in his heart, and he couldn't wait to hit the wall: What kind of friendship do you say I have with this unlucky guy? …… At this time, Deputy Director Yi had long forgotten the 100,000 yuan.

"I beg you, I beg you, help me again, 500,000! I'll give you 500,000! Mr. Ma seemed to have made up his mind to spend it with Deputy Director Yi, and wiped Deputy Director Yi's trouser leg with tears and snot: "Yi Bureau, as long as you help me with this, I will give you another 500,000!" ā€

500,000 ......

Deputy Director Yi's heart skipped twice: even if he was the deputy director of the Internal Taxation Bureau, 500,000 yuan was not a small amount for him.

"This ......"

After a deep groan, Deputy Director Yi was just about to speak, when the mobile phone in his trouser pocket suddenly rang.

Hearing this mobile phone ringtone, as if it was an order, Deputy Director Yi's reserved face was immediately full of smiles, his body bowed forward slightly, and his two fat elephant legs were straight, as if he was treating his ancestors, he took out his mobile phone, and said respectfully: "Director, I am Xiao Yi ......."

"Xiao Yi, how is your investigation going? Is there a problem with that surnamed Ma? The old horse, who was hugging Deputy Director Yi's thigh, heard the voice from Deputy Director Yi's mobile phone very magically.

Hearing the director's question, a layer of fine beads of sweat suddenly appeared on Deputy Director Yi's forehead: The director of the bureau came to check the post in person? Busy said: "This...... Director, we're investigating now, we're investigating......"

The lord of the bureau was impatient: "What are you going to do so troublesomely, you don't know how to move the account book back and check it slowly?" ā€

Move the ledger back and check it slowly? Hearing the words of the bureau lord, Mr. Ma finally couldn't hold it anymore and sat on the ground: he couldn't be clearer about what the sentence "move the ledger back and check it slowly", they can find out what exists, and they can also find out what doesn't exist...... (To be continued.) )

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